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... For loveliness Needs not the foreign aid of ornament , But is , when unadorn'd , adorn'd the most . THOMSON , Autumn , line 204 . LUST OF POWER . The lust of power , to which he's such a slave , And for the which alone he dares be brave ...
... For loveliness Needs not the foreign aid of ornament , But is , when unadorn'd , adorn'd the most . THOMSON , Autumn , line 204 . LUST OF POWER . The lust of power , to which he's such a slave , And for the which alone he dares be brave ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
BANKS bear better blow breath BUCKLEY'S Cæsar canto CHURCHILL death deep doth DRYDEN earth Essay fair fall fear fools FRANCIS give GOLDSMITH Hamlet hand hangs hast hath head heart heaven Hesp hope hour Ibid John King Henry 4th labour Lady land light live look Lord Lost Macbeth Measure Merchant of Venice MILTON mind morning nature never night o'er Othello Plautus POPE Queen reason Richard RILEY'S Plautus rise Romeo and Juliet scene SCOTT SHAKSPERE sleep smile Song soul speak Spring stanza stars Summer sweet SWIFT tale tears tell thee There's things THOMSON thou thought true truth turn virtue wind wise woman YOUNG
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