Milton's Poetical Works: With Life, Critical Dissertation, and Explanatory Notes, 2권J. Nichol, 1853 |
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... hath shed On what was pure , till crammed and gorged , nigh burst With suck'd and glutted offal , at one sling Of thy victorious arm , well - pleasing Son , " & c . We think that to the same category of grotesqueness must belong the ...
... hath shed On what was pure , till crammed and gorged , nigh burst With suck'd and glutted offal , at one sling Of thy victorious arm , well - pleasing Son , " & c . We think that to the same category of grotesqueness must belong the ...
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... hath brought thee to this place So far from path or road of men , who pass In troop or caravan ? for single none Durst ever , who return'd , and dropt not here His carcass , pin'd with hunger and with drouth . I ask the rather , and the ...
... hath brought thee to this place So far from path or road of men , who pass In troop or caravan ? for single none Durst ever , who return'd , and dropt not here His carcass , pin'd with hunger and with drouth . I ask the rather , and the ...
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... unconniving , but that oft , Leaving my dolorous prison , I enjoy Large liberty to round this globe of earth , Or range in the air ; nor from the Heaven of Heavens Hath he excluded my resort sometimes . I came among 14 PARADISE REGAINED .
... unconniving , but that oft , Leaving my dolorous prison , I enjoy Large liberty to round this globe of earth , Or range in the air ; nor from the Heaven of Heavens Hath he excluded my resort sometimes . I came among 14 PARADISE REGAINED .
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With Life, Critical Dissertation, and Explanatory Notes John Milton, George Gilfillan. Hath he excluded my resort sometimes . I came among the sons of God , when he Gave up into my hands Uzzean Job To prove him and illustrate his high ...
With Life, Critical Dissertation, and Explanatory Notes John Milton, George Gilfillan. Hath he excluded my resort sometimes . I came among the sons of God , when he Gave up into my hands Uzzean Job To prove him and illustrate his high ...
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... confess'd more true Among the nations ? that hath been thy craft , By mixing somewhat true to vent more lies . But what have been thy answers , what but dark , Ambiguous , and with double sense deluding , Which they 16 PARADISE REGAINED .
... confess'd more true Among the nations ? that hath been thy craft , By mixing somewhat true to vent more lies . But what have been thy answers , what but dark , Ambiguous , and with double sense deluding , Which they 16 PARADISE REGAINED .
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agni Amor Angels ANTISTROPHE Atque bright Comus cùm Dagon dark death deep didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth dread earth enemies Euripides eyes fair fame fantastick Father fear feast foes fræna friends genius glorious glory Hæc hand hath head hear heard Heaven holy honour illa ille ipse Israel jam non vacat king Lady light Lord loud Lycidas malè mihi Milton modò mortal Muse musick never night numbers numina Nunc o'er Olympo once Paradise Paradise Lost peace Philistines poem praise PSALM quæ quid quoque sæpe Samson Samson Agonistes Satan Saviour shades shalt Shepherd sing Son of God song soul Spirit St Paul's School strength sweet Tempter thee thence things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi truth Tu quoque ulmo virgin virtue voice wilt wings words
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183 페이지 - And, when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
170 페이지 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes, And perfect witness of all-judging Jove ; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
177 페이지 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And, crop-full, out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
175 페이지 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
168 페이지 - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse, So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destin'd Urn, And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.
181 페이지 - Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
199 페이지 - This is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring; For so the holy sages once did sing That he our deadly forfeit should release, And with his Father work us a perpetual peace.
172 페이지 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears ; Bid Amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
178 페이지 - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
215 페이지 - With saintly shout and solemn jubilee ; Where the bright Seraphim in burning row Their loud uplifted angel-trumpets blow ; And the Cherubic host in thousand quires Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly...