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... Parnassus ' lofty crown , Employ their pains to spurn some others down : And while self - love each jealous writer rules , Contending wits become the sport of fools : But still the worst with most regret commend , For each ill Author is ...
... Parnassus ' lofty crown , Employ their pains to spurn some others down : And while self - love each jealous writer rules , Contending wits become the sport of fools : But still the worst with most regret commend , For each ill Author is ...
Page 449
... d , As we shall see ) , and jostled hands and knees , Like wind compress'd and pent within a bladder , Or like a human colic , which is sadder . PARNASSUS Q 580 590 LXXV The shadow came - a tall , thin , THE VISION OF JUDGEMENT 449.
... d , As we shall see ) , and jostled hands and knees , Like wind compress'd and pent within a bladder , Or like a human colic , which is sadder . PARNASSUS Q 580 590 LXXV The shadow came - a tall , thin , THE VISION OF JUDGEMENT 449.
Page 545
... by the fresh beam of the springing east ; And all his greaves and cuisses dash'd with drops Of onset ; and the light and lustrous curls- PARNASSUS T That made his forehead like a rising sun High from MORTE D'ARTHUR 545.
... by the fresh beam of the springing east ; And all his greaves and cuisses dash'd with drops Of onset ; and the light and lustrous curls- PARNASSUS T That made his forehead like a rising sun High from MORTE D'ARTHUR 545.
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Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath brest Burns Byron Camelot Chaucer cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Emelye eyes face fair fame fate fear flowers grace grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain Palamon pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise rose round Rustum Saturn seem'd seyde shal sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile Sohrab song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood stream sweet swich tears Tennyson Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou art thought thro trewely twas unto up-on voice weep whan whyl whyt wind wolde words wyde youth