 | Mark Van Doren - 1928 - 1390 стор.
...prodigal of ease? And all to leave what with his toil he won To diat unfeathered two-legged diing, a son, Got, while his soul did huddled notions try, And born...anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate, Resolved to ruin or to rule the slate; To compass diis the triple bond he broke, The pillars of the... | |
 | David Daiches - 1979 - 336 стор.
...prodigal of ease? And all to leave what with his toil he won To that unfeathered two-legged thing, a sen, Got, while his soul did huddled notions try, And born...anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate, Resolved to ruin or to rule the state; To compass this the triple bond he broke, The pillars of the... | |
 | 1880 - 840 стор.
...place, In power nnpleased, impatient of disgrace; In friendship false, implacable in hate, Resolved to ruin or to rule the state : To compass this the...safety shook, And fitted Israel for a foreign yoke." The large air of Dryden is unsuited, perhaps, for our modest age ; still there are certain touches... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 1993 - 514 стор.
...of ease? And all to leave, what with his toil he won, To that unfeathered, two-legged thing, a son: Got, while his soul did huddled notions try; And born...anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate: Resolved to ruin or to rule the State. To compass this the triple bond he broke; The pillars of the... | |
 | Paul Hammond - 2002 - 484 стор.
...ease? And all to leave what with his toil he won To that unfeathered, two-legged thing, a son: 170 Got while his soul did huddled notions try, And born...anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate, Resolved to ruin or to rule the state; To compass this the triple bond he broke,* 1 The pillars of... | |
 | John Dryden - 2003 - 1024 стор.
...ease? And all to leave what with his toil he won, To that unfeathered two-legged thing, a son, 170 Got, while his soul did huddled notions try; And born...anarchy. In friendship false, implacable in hate; Resolved to ruin or to rule the state. To compass this the triple bond he broke,0 The pillars of the... | |
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Refuse his age the needful hours of rest? Punish a body which he could not please; Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease? And all to leave what with his toil he won, To that unfeather'd two-legg'd thing, a son; Got while his soul did huddled notions... 
