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And as there plenty grows Of laurel everywhere , Apollo's sacred tree , You it may see A poet's brows To crown ... 50 60 70 To my most dearly - loved friend , Henry Reynolds , Esquire , of Poets and Poesys My dearly loved friend ...
And as there plenty grows Of laurel everywhere , Apollo's sacred tree , You it may see A poet's brows To crown ... 50 60 70 To my most dearly - loved friend , Henry Reynolds , Esquire , of Poets and Poesys My dearly loved friend ...
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Neat Marlowe , bathéd in the Thespian springs , Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had ... which made his verses clear , For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain .
Neat Marlowe , bathéd in the Thespian springs , Had in him those brave translunary things That the first poets had ... which made his verses clear , For that fine madness still he did retain Which rightly should possess a poet's brain .
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Rules derived from the practice of the ancient poets . That therefore the ancients are necessary to be studied by a Critic , par- ticularly Homer and Virgil . Of licenses , and the use of them by the ancients .
Rules derived from the practice of the ancient poets . That therefore the ancients are necessary to be studied by a Critic , par- ticularly Homer and Virgil . Of licenses , and the use of them by the ancients .
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The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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