Stanzas on the Death of Oliver Cromwell: Astræa Redux ; Annus Mirabilis ; Absalom and Achitophel ; Religio Laici ; The Hind and the PantherClarendon Press, 1878 - 301 pages |
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... gainful trade ; We inward bled , whilst they prolonged our pain ; He fought to end our fighting , and assayed To stanch the blood by breathing of the vein . 13 Swift and resistless through the land he passed , 4 STANZAS ON OLIVER CROMWELL .
... gainful trade ; We inward bled , whilst they prolonged our pain ; He fought to end our fighting , and assayed To stanch the blood by breathing of the vein . 13 Swift and resistless through the land he passed , 4 STANZAS ON OLIVER CROMWELL .
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... blood and ruin breathed , To his now guideless kingdom peace bequeathed ; And Heaven , that seemed regardless of our fate , For France and Spain did miracles create Such mortal quarrels to compose in peace As nature bred and interest ...
... blood and ruin breathed , To his now guideless kingdom peace bequeathed ; And Heaven , that seemed regardless of our fate , For France and Spain did miracles create Such mortal quarrels to compose in peace As nature bred and interest ...
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... blood to action by the prize was warmed ; The sacred purple then and scarlet gown , Like sanguine dye to elephants , was shown . Thus , when the bold Typhoeus scaled the sky And forced great Jove from his own heaven to fly , 35 ( What ...
... blood to action by the prize was warmed ; The sacred purple then and scarlet gown , Like sanguine dye to elephants , was shown . Thus , when the bold Typhoeus scaled the sky And forced great Jove from his own heaven to fly , 35 ( What ...
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... blood should circularly flow , Stopped in their channels , found its freedom lost : Thither the wealth of all the world did go , And seemed but shipwracked on so base a coast . 3 For them alone the heavens had kindly heat , In eastern ...
... blood should circularly flow , Stopped in their channels , found its freedom lost : Thither the wealth of all the world did go , And seemed but shipwracked on so base a coast . 3 For them alone the heavens had kindly heat , In eastern ...
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... blood . 264 ' Thou who hast taught me to forgive the ill And recompense as friends the good misled , If mercy be a precept of Thy will , Return that mercy on Thy servant's head . 265 ' Or if my heedless youth has stepped astray , Too ...
... blood . 264 ' Thou who hast taught me to forgive the ill And recompense as friends the good misled , If mercy be a precept of Thy will , Return that mercy on Thy servant's head . 265 ' Or if my heedless youth has stepped astray , Too ...
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