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... her selfe she gath- ered round , And all attonce her beastly body raizd With double forces high aboue the ground ... shew what ye bee , Add faith vnto your force , and be not faint : Strangle her , else she sure will strangle thee .
... her selfe she gath- ered round , And all attonce her beastly body raizd With double forces high aboue the ground ... shew what ye bee , Add faith vnto your force , and be not faint : Strangle her , else she sure will strangle thee .
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20 ' Tis not to force some lifeless verses meet With their five gowty feet . All ev'ry where , like man's , must be the soul , 5 And reason the inferior powers controul . Such were the numbers which could call The stones into the Theban ...
20 ' Tis not to force some lifeless verses meet With their five gowty feet . All ev'ry where , like man's , must be the soul , 5 And reason the inferior powers controul . Such were the numbers which could call The stones into the Theban ...
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Of knowledge past or present , could have fear'd , How such united force of gods , how such As stood like these , could ever know re- pulse ? 630 For who can yet beleeve , though after loss , That all these puissant legions , whose ...
Of knowledge past or present , could have fear'd , How such united force of gods , how such As stood like these , could ever know re- pulse ? 630 For who can yet beleeve , though after loss , That all these puissant legions , whose ...
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Medieval Lyrics | 1 |
The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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