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51. Then to the tent his hasty court he sped

First Line:
Then to the tent his hasty court he sped
Last Line:
To raise this sated town this second Troy
DMI number:
28434

52. Then young Alcanius whose before this day

First Line:
Then young Alcanius whose before this day
Last Line:
The conquered war is due and the vast world is theirs
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
31673

53. This end had Priam's destinies all this chance him fortune sent

First Line:
This end had Priam's destinies all this chance him fortune sent
Last Line:
His head besides his shoulders laid his corpse no more of name
Author:
Thomas Phaer [Phayer] (Absolute)
DMI number:
42026

54. They slay the guards they burst the gates and join

First Line:
They slay the guards they burst the gates and join
Last Line:
From some steep rock the sounding ruin hears
Author:
Christopher Pitt (Absolute)
DMI number:
31674

55. Thus raged the goddess and with fury fraught

First Line:
Thus raged the goddess and with fury fraught
Last Line:
Admit the deluge of the briny streams
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
28400

56. To these the Sybil thus her speech addressed

First Line:
To these the Sybil thus her speech addressed
Last Line:
Where lives Anchises ---
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
12641

57. Tis usual now an inmate grass to see

First Line:
Tis usual now an inmate grass to see
Last Line:
Of alien trees and apples not her own
DMI number:
30170

58. To close the pomp Aethon the steed of state

First Line:
To close the pomp Aethon the steed of state
Last Line:
He walks and the big tears run rolling down his face
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute)
DMI number:
12899

59. Twas night and weary with the toils of day

First Line:
Twas night and weary with the toils of day
Last Line:
And thus she vents the tempest of her soul
Author:
Christopher Pitt (Absolute)
DMI number:
31688

60. What shall I do shall I in vain implore

First Line:
What shall I do shall I in vain implore
Last Line:
The grief that raged tumultuous in her breast
Author:
Christopher Pitt (Absolute)
DMI number:
31690