The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... See how he lies at random , carelesly diffus'd , With languish'd head unpropt , As one past hope , abandon'd , And by himself given over ; In flavish habit , ill fitted weeds O'er - worn and foil'd ; Or do my eyes mifreprefent ? Can ...
... See how he lies at random , carelesly diffus'd , With languish'd head unpropt , As one past hope , abandon'd , And by himself given over ; In flavish habit , ill fitted weeds O'er - worn and foil'd ; Or do my eyes mifreprefent ? Can ...
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... seeing those great acts , which God had done Singly by me against their conquerors , Acknowledg'd not , or not at all confider'd Deliverance offer'd : I on th ' other fide Us'd no ambition to commend my deeds , 245 [ doer ; The deeds ...
... seeing those great acts , which God had done Singly by me against their conquerors , Acknowledg'd not , or not at all confider'd Deliverance offer'd : I on th ' other fide Us'd no ambition to commend my deeds , 245 [ doer ; The deeds ...
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... done To Samfon , but shalt never see Gath more . HAR . Thou durft not thus difparage glorious arms , Which greatest heroes have in battle worn , Their ornament and fafety , had not spells And black Their 44 POEM S. MILTON'S.
... done To Samfon , but shalt never see Gath more . HAR . Thou durft not thus difparage glorious arms , Which greatest heroes have in battle worn , Their ornament and fafety , had not spells And black Their 44 POEM S. MILTON'S.
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... 20 Now while the Heav'n by the fun's team untrod , Hath took no print of the approaching light , And all the fpangled hoft keep watch in fquadrons bright ? IV . See IV . See how from far upon the eastern road ON CHRIST'S NATIVITY . 79.
... 20 Now while the Heav'n by the fun's team untrod , Hath took no print of the approaching light , And all the fpangled hoft keep watch in fquadrons bright ? IV . See IV . See how from far upon the eastern road ON CHRIST'S NATIVITY . 79.
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Samuel Johnson. IV . See how from far upon the eastern road The ftar - led wifards hafte with odors fweet : O run , prevent them with thy humble ode , And lay it lowly at his bleffed feet ; Have thou the honor first , thy Lord to greet ...
Samuel Johnson. IV . See how from far upon the eastern road The ftar - led wifards hafte with odors fweet : O run , prevent them with thy humble ode , And lay it lowly at his bleffed feet ; Have thou the honor first , thy Lord to greet ...
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80 ÆäÀÌÁö - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars, with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence : And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence ; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go.
65 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
102 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep.
85 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round, A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power forgoes his wonted seat.
160 ÆäÀÌÁö - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
158 ÆäÀÌÁö - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
181 ÆäÀÌÁö - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
159 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
79 ÆäÀÌÁö - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
106 ÆäÀÌÁö - But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...