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1821. Word valiant wight thou great he shrew

First Line:: Word valiant wight thou great he shrew
Last Line:: Thou art no man's foe or friend
DMI number:: 30574

1822. Words in one language elegantly used

First Line:: Words in one language elegantly used
Last Line:: Shows a translator both discreet and bold
Author:: Wentworth Dillon (Confident)
DMI number:: 10792

1823. Worse critic of bad poet made

First Line:: Worse critic of bad poet made
Last Line:: That you've exhausted the profound
Author:: Edmund Burke (Absolute)
DMI number:: 22371

1824. Yes thou mayst apoplexies cure

First Line:: Yes thou mayst apoplexies cure
Last Line:: That Bourbon's spring inspires like that of Hippocrene
DMI number:: 8944

1825. Yet be not fondly your own slave for this

First Line:: Yet be not fondly your own slave for this
Last Line:: But change hereafter what appears amiss
Author:: John Sheffield (Absolute)
DMI number:: 10462

1826. Yet modern laws are made for later faults

First Line:: Yet modern laws are made for later faults
Last Line:: And new absurdities inspire new thoughts
Author:: John Sheffield (Absolute)
DMI number:: 10404

1827. Ye tuneful nine forsake the aonian grove

First Line:: Ye tuneful nine forsake the aonian grove
Last Line:: And as a pledge has hither sent this vase
DMI number:: 35553

1828. Ye vile traducers of the female kind

First Line:: Ye vile traducers of the female kind
Last Line:: And safe at home poetic wars maintain
DMI number:: 4001

1829. Ye virtuousi have it to you assigned

First Line:: Ye virtuousi have it to you assigned
Last Line:: And leave it to you what force they have to guess
Author:: Sir Simeon Steward (Confident)
DMI number:: 4619

1830. Ye woods with grief your waving summits bow

First Line:: Ye woods with grief your waving summits bow
Last Line:: For thee my pipe should charm the rigid king of hell
Author:: Francis Fawkes (Absolute)
DMI number:: 27791

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