To My Friend Mr J. Northleigh, Author Of "The Parallel," On His "Triumph Of The British Monarchy."

    So Joseph, yet a youth, expounded well
    The boding dream, and did the event foretell;
    Judged by the past, and drew the Parallel.
    Thus early Solomon the truth explored,
    The right awarded, and the babe restored.
    Thus Daniel, ere to prophecy he grew,
    The perjured Presbyters did first subdue,
    And freed Susanna from the canting crew.
    Well may our monarchy triumphant stand,
    While warlike James protects both sea and land;
    And, under covert of his sevenfold shield,
    Thou send'st thy shafts to scour the distant field.
    By law thy powerful pen has set us free;
    Thou studiest that, and that may study thee.

John Dryden

John Dryden was an influential English poet, literary critic, translator, and playwright who was made England’s first Poet Laureate in 1668. His work dominated the literary life of Restoration England and he is seen as a major figure in the literary history of the period. Dryden's notable works include the satirical poem 'Absalom and Achitophel' and the mock-heroic 'Mac Flecknoe.'

John Dryden

To Her Grace The Duchess Of Ormond,[1]

John Dryden, Simple Poetry

Epilogue To "The Man Of Mode; Or, Sir Fopling Flutter;" By Sir George Etherege, 1676.

John Dryden, Simple Poetry

Prologue[1] To His Royal Highness,

John Dryden, Simple Poetry

Epilogue To The Wild Gallant, When Revived.

John Dryden, Simple Poetry

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Parody On The Speech Of Dr. Benjamin Pratt,[1] Provost Of Trinity College To The Prince Of Wales

Illustrious prince, we're come before ye,
Who, more than in our founders, glory
            To be by you protected;
Deign to descend and give us laws,
For we are converts to your cause,
            From this day well-affected.[2]

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To His Sacred Majesty.

A Panegyric On His Coronation.

    In that wild deluge where the world was drown'd,
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Ocean: An Ode

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