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21. A greater sweetness on those lips there grows

First Line:
A greater sweetness on those lips there grows
Last Line:
Than breath shut out from a new folded rose
Author:
Sir Robert Howard (Absolute) & John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
20982

22. A greenwood shade for long religion known

First Line:
A greenwood shade for long religion known
Last Line:
Which added holy horror to the grove
DMI number:
40129

23. A gypsie Jewess whispers in your ear

First Line:
A gypsie Jewess whispers in your ear
Last Line:
The trusty tailor and the cook forsake
DMI number:
39663

24. A kind of weight hangs heavy on my heart

First Line:
A kind of weight hangs heavy on my heart
Last Line:
To tell me fate's at hand
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
19964

25. A king is sought to guide the growing state

First Line:
A king is sought to guide the growing state
Last Line:
And all the muses over his acts preside
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
12035

26. A noble temper shines even though his faults

First Line:
A noble temper shines even though his faults
Last Line:
And gilds them into virtue
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
21242

27. A parish priest was of the pilgrim train

First Line:
A parish priest was of the pilgrim train
Last Line:
And his new work as in Creation blessed
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
25487

28. A parish priest was of the pilgrim train

First Line:
A parish priest was of the pilgrim train
Last Line:
He needs no foil but shines by his own proper light
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
4504

29. A parish priest was of the pilgrim train

First Line:
A parish priest was of the pilgrim train
Last Line:
Well may the baser brass contract a rust
DMI number:
40043

30. A strange dissembling sex we women are

First Line:
A strange dissembling sex we women are
Last Line:
And what he most deserves he throws away
Author:
William Shakespeare (Absolute) & John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
21551