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... JOHN 451 HERVEY , THOMAS K. 559 FRANCIS THE FIRST . 655 HESIOD 648 FRANKLIN , BENJAMIN 335 HEYWOOD , JOHN 147 FRERE , J. HOOKHAM 433 HEYWOOD , THOMAS 174 FROTHINGHAM , RICHARD . 335 HIPPOCRATES • 599 FULLER , THOMAS . 221 HILL , AARON ...
... JOHN 451 HERVEY , THOMAS K. 559 FRANCIS THE FIRST . 655 HESIOD 648 FRANKLIN , BENJAMIN 335 HEYWOOD , JOHN 147 FRERE , J. HOOKHAM 433 HEYWOOD , THOMAS 174 FROTHINGHAM , RICHARD . 335 HIPPOCRATES • 599 FULLER , THOMAS . 221 HILL , AARON ...
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John Bartlett. • 595 LEUTSCH AND SchneidewiN 648 261 , 430 448,663 • 595 143 , 203 , 255 • 401 153 , 322 378 , 534 244 , 656 PIERPONT , JOHN 650 , 660 255 , 656 145 , 652 291. • • 427 252 • 351 . • 246 262 LANGHORNE , JOHN LAYARD , A. H. ...
John Bartlett. • 595 LEUTSCH AND SchneidewiN 648 261 , 430 448,663 • 595 143 , 203 , 255 • 401 153 , 322 378 , 534 244 , 656 PIERPONT , JOHN 650 , 660 255 , 656 145 , 652 291. • • 427 252 • 351 . • 246 262 LANGHORNE , JOHN LAYARD , A. H. ...
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... JOHN . PLAUTUS . PLUTARCH POE , EDGAR A. POLLOK , ROBert . POMFRET , JOHN POPE , ALEXANDER POPE , DR . WALTER . PORTEUS , BEILBY POWELL , SIR JOHN PRAED , W. M. PRIESTLEY , JOSEPH PRIOR , MATTHEW PROCLUS PROCTER , BRYAN W. PUBLIUS SYRUS ...
... JOHN . PLAUTUS . PLUTARCH POE , EDGAR A. POLLOK , ROBert . POMFRET , JOHN POPE , ALEXANDER POPE , DR . WALTER . PORTEUS , BEILBY POWELL , SIR JOHN PRAED , W. M. PRIESTLEY , JOSEPH PRIOR , MATTHEW PROCLUS PROCTER , BRYAN W. PUBLIUS SYRUS ...
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... JOHN SWIFT , JONATHAN TACITUS 211 , 242 , 524 , 650 , 656 TALFOURD , T. NOON • TATE AND BRADY 166 , 296 WALKER ... JOHN 171 THEOBALD , Louis • 322 THEOCRITUS 320 WESLEY , JOHN THRALE , MRS . 410 Wellington , Duke of WHEWELL , WILLIAM ...
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John Bartlett. SIR EDWARD DYER . Circa 1540-1607 . My mind to me a kingdom is ; Such present joys therein I find , That it excels all other bliss , That earth affords or grows by kind : Though much I want which most would have , Yet ...
John Bartlett. SIR EDWARD DYER . Circa 1540-1607 . My mind to me a kingdom is ; Such present joys therein I find , That it excels all other bliss , That earth affords or grows by kind : Though much I want which most would have , Yet ...
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Familiar Quotations– Being an Attempt to Trace Their Sources, Passages and ... John Bartlett Visos knygos peržiūra - 1882 |
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Acti angels Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson Book breath Cæsar Canto Canto iii Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Compare continued dark dead dear death doth dream Dryden Dunciad earth Eccles Epistle Epitaph Essay eyes Faerie Queene fair fame fear flower fools give glory grave hand happy hast hath heart heaven Heywood's Proverbs honour hope Horace hour Hudibras Ibid JANE BRERETON John Julius Cæsar King Lady Letter light Line live Lord lost man's mind morning mortal nature ne'er never Night Night Thoughts numbers o'er Paradise Paradise Lost Parti pleasure Pope praise Prov Satire Satire vii Shakespeare sigh sleep smile Song Sonnet sorrow soul Speech spirit Stanza stars sweet tears thee There's things THOMAS thou thought truth viii virtue weep wind wise woman words young youth
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