The Poetical Works of John Milton, 2±ÇW.P. Hazard, 1863 - 625ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... fell asleep : but O how glad I wak'd 71 good ] ' Ista natura est boni , Communicari gaudet , et multis suo Prodesse fructu . Nemo participi carens Vivit beatus . ' Grotii Adamus Exsul . p . 23 . To find this but a dream ! Thus Eve her ...
... fell asleep : but O how glad I wak'd 71 good ] ' Ista natura est boni , Communicari gaudet , et multis suo Prodesse fructu . Nemo participi carens Vivit beatus . ' Grotii Adamus Exsul . p . 23 . To find this but a dream ! Thus Eve her ...
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... fell Kiss'd as the gracious signs of sweet remorse , And pious awe that fear'd to have offended . 135 So all was clear'd , and to the field they haste . But first , from under shady arborous roof Soon as they forth were come to open ...
... fell Kiss'd as the gracious signs of sweet remorse , And pious awe that fear'd to have offended . 135 So all was clear'd , and to the field they haste . But first , from under shady arborous roof Soon as they forth were come to open ...
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... fell ; nor seemingly The angel , nor in mist , the common gloss 422 moist ] Marino's Sl . of the Innocents , lib . ii . st . xcv . " ' From the cold frost of that moist orbe secure . ' In Hamlet , act i . s . 1. the moon is called ...
... fell ; nor seemingly The angel , nor in mist , the common gloss 422 moist ] Marino's Sl . of the Innocents , lib . ii . st . xcv . " ' From the cold frost of that moist orbe secure . ' In Hamlet , act i . s . 1. the moon is called ...
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... fell 190 On the proud crest of Satan , that no sight , Nor motion of swift thought , less could his shield Such ruin intercept : ten paces huge 195 He back recoil'd ; the tenth on bended knee His massy spear upstay'd ; as if on earth ...
... fell 190 On the proud crest of Satan , that no sight , Nor motion of swift thought , less could his shield Such ruin intercept : ten paces huge 195 He back recoil'd ; the tenth on bended knee His massy spear upstay'd ; as if on earth ...
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... fell'd Squadrons at once ; with huge two - handed sway Brandish'd aloft the hofrid edge came down 244 Tormented ] Tempested . Bentl . MS . Lod . Bryskett's M. Muse of Thestylis . ' Who , letting loose the winds , Tost , and tormented ...
... fell'd Squadrons at once ; with huge two - handed sway Brandish'd aloft the hofrid edge came down 244 Tormented ] Tempested . Bentl . MS . Lod . Bryskett's M. Muse of Thestylis . ' Who , letting loose the winds , Tost , and tormented ...
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Adam Adamus Exsul ALPHEUS FELCH angels answer'd appear'd arms aught beast behold Bentl Bentley bliss bright call'd cherubim cloud dark DAVID MASSON death delight divine Du Bartas Dunster dwell Dyce earth eternal evil eyes fair Father fear Fenton fruit glory ground hand happy hast hath heard heart heaven heavenly hell hill honour join'd king lest light live Lord mankind may'st Messiah Milton's own edition morn Newton nigh night Ovid Paradise PARADISE LOST PARADISE REGAINED pass'd Proserpina rais'd Raphael reign reply'd return'd sapience Satan Saviour seat seem'd serpent Shakesp shalt sight Son of God soon spake Spens spirits stars stood sweet taste tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself Todd tree turn'd vex'd Virg virtue voice wand'ring whence wings words
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159 ÆäÀÌÁö - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
111 ÆäÀÌÁö - Stood on my feet : about me round I saw Hill, dale, and shady woods, and sunny plains, And liquid lapse of murmuring streams ; by these, Creatures that lived and moved, and walk'd or flew ; Birds on the branches warbling ; all things smiled ; With fragrance and with joy my heart o'erflow'd.
8 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
22 ÆäÀÌÁö - Wonder not then, what GOD for you saw good If I refuse not, but convert, as you, To proper substance: time may come, when men With angels may participate...
173 ÆäÀÌÁö - But such as, at this day, to Indians known, In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between : There oft the Indian herdsman, shunning heat, Shelters in cool, and tends his pasturing herds At loop-holes cut through thickest shade...
6 ÆäÀÌÁö - Reason as chief: among these, Fancy next Her office holds ; of all external things, Which the five watchful senses represent, She forms imaginations, aery shapes, Which Reason, joining or disjoining, frames All what we affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion ; then retires Into her private cell, when Nature rests. Oft, in her absence, mimic Fancy wakes To imitate her ; but misjoining shapes, Wild work produces oft, and most in dreams ; I11 matching words and deeds long past or late.
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found Among the faithless, faithful only he ; Among innumerable false, unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number, nor example, with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
295 ÆäÀÌÁö - When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing ; all my mind was set Serious to learn and know, and thence to do What might be public good; myself I thought Born to that end, born to promote all truth, All righteous things...
234 ÆäÀÌÁö - O unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil ! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both.
121 ÆäÀÌÁö - I led her, blushing like the morn : all heaven, And happy constellations, on that hour Shed their selectest influence : the earth Gave sign of gratulation, and each hill; Joyous the birds ; fresh gales and gentle airs Whisper'd it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening star, On his hill-top, to light the bridal lamp.