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31. A man so various that he seemed to be

First Line:
A man so various that he seemed to be
Last Line:
And nothing unrewarded went except desert
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
17610

32. A man so various that he seemed to be

First Line:
A man so various that he seemed to be
Last Line:
He left not faction but of that was left
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
28732

33. A man so various that he seemed to be

First Line:
A man so various that he seemed to be
Last Line:
That every man with him was God or devil
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
36900

34. A mercy unexpected undeserved

First Line:
A mercy unexpected undeserved
Last Line:
Surprises more
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
20017

35. A mighty secret labours in my soul

First Line:
A mighty secret labours in my soul
Last Line:
To find a vent
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
20757

36. A pointed flinty rock all bare and black

First Line:
A pointed flinty rock all bare and black
Last Line:
The leaning head hung threatening over the flood
DMI number:
40106

37. A secret pleasure trickles through my veins

First Line:
A secret pleasure trickles through my veins
Last Line:
It works about the inlets of my soul
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
19179

38. A settled virtue | Makes itself a judge and satisfied within

First Line:
A settled virtue | Makes itself a judge and satisfied within
Last Line:
Than heaven of being fired with mounting sparkles
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
21231

39. A rock that braves

First Line:
A rock that braves
Last Line:
Wash off the seaweeds and the founding tides
DMI number:
40108

40. A scanty fortune clips the wings of fame

First Line:
A scanty fortune clips the wings of fame
Last Line:
And wit in rags is turned to ridicule
Author:
Thomas Parnell (Confident) & John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
29813