The English Parnassus, or, A helpe to English poesie containing a collection of all rhyming monosyllables, the choicest epithets, and phrases : with some general forms upon all occasions, subjects, and theams, alphabeticaly digested : together with a short institution to English poesie, by way of a preface / by Joshua Poole.

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The English Parnassus, or, A helpe to English poesie containing a collection of all rhyming monosyllables, the choicest epithets, and phrases : with some general forms upon all occasions, subjects, and theams, alphabeticaly digested : together with a short institution to English poesie, by way of a preface / by Joshua Poole.
Author
Poole, Josua, fl. 1632-1646.
Publication
London :: Printed for Tho. Johnson,
1657.
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English poetry.
Epithets.
English language -- Rhyme -- Dictionaries.
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"The English Parnassus, or, A helpe to English poesie containing a collection of all rhyming monosyllables, the choicest epithets, and phrases : with some general forms upon all occasions, subjects, and theams, alphabeticaly digested : together with a short institution to English poesie, by way of a preface / by Joshua Poole." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A55357.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 16, 2024.

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Morpheus. v. Sleep.
His dreaming pace was so, That none could say he moov'd, he moov'd so slow. His folded armes athwart his breast did knit A luggards knot, his nodding chin did hit Against his panting bosome.

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He wore a Crown of poppy on his head, And in his hand he bore a Mace of Lead. He yawned, &c. The drowsie god. Lethargick Deity. Shape-feigning god, who of those brother sprites, With the most subtle art and cunning can, ••••urp the gesture, visage, voyce of man His habit, and known phrase, and onely takes An humane form, Another shews a Snakes, A birds, a beasts, this Icelos they call, Whom heaven embowr, though Phobetor, by all Of mortall birth he's nam'd. But Phan••••sies Of different faculty indues a tree, Earth, water, stone, the several shape of things That life enjoy not. The Lead-Mace-bearing Sergeant.
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