The Poetical Works of John MiltonE. Fleischer, 1834 - 392페이지 |
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... grace With suppliant knee , and deify his power , Who from the terror of this arm so late 110 Doubted his empire ; that were low indeed , That were an ignominy , and shame beneath 115 This downfall : since by fate the strength of gods ...
... grace With suppliant knee , and deify his power , Who from the terror of this arm so late 110 Doubted his empire ; that were low indeed , That were an ignominy , and shame beneath 115 This downfall : since by fate the strength of gods ...
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... grace , and mercy , shown On man by him seduc'd ; but on himself Treble confusion , wrath , and vengeance pour'd , Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool His mighty stature ; on each hand the flames , 215 220 Driv'n backward ...
... grace , and mercy , shown On man by him seduc'd ; but on himself Treble confusion , wrath , and vengeance pour'd , Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool His mighty stature ; on each hand the flames , 215 220 Driv'n backward ...
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... n's Lord supreme We overpow'r ? Suppose he should relent , And publish grace to all , on promise made Of new subjection ; with what eyes could we Stand in his presence humble , and receive 240 Strict 20 Book II . PARADISE LOST .
... n's Lord supreme We overpow'r ? Suppose he should relent , And publish grace to all , on promise made Of new subjection ; with what eyes could we Stand in his presence humble , and receive 240 Strict 20 Book II . PARADISE LOST .
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... grace ; and , God proclaiming peace , Yet live in hatred , enmity , and strife , Among themselves , and levy cruel wars , Wasting the earth , each other to destroy : As if ( which might induce us to accord ) Man had not hellish foes ...
... grace ; and , God proclaiming peace , Yet live in hatred , enmity , and strife , Among themselves , and levy cruel wars , Wasting the earth , each other to destroy : As if ( which might induce us to accord ) Man had not hellish foes ...
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... grace . But now at last the sacred influence Of light appears , and from the walls of heaven Shoots far into the bosom of dim Night , A glimmering dawn : here Nature first begins Her farthest verge , and Chaos to retire , As from her ...
... grace . But now at last the sacred influence Of light appears , and from the walls of heaven Shoots far into the bosom of dim Night , A glimmering dawn : here Nature first begins Her farthest verge , and Chaos to retire , As from her ...
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Adam angels appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright call'd Cherub Cherubim Chor cloud Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dread dwell earth Egypt eternal evil eyes fair faith fall'n Father fear flow'r fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill honour Israel join'd King lest light live Lord Lycidas Manoah Messiah morn mortal night numina nymph o'er pain Paradise Parthian pass'd peace Philistines pleas'd pow'r praise quire rais'd reign replied return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon spake spirits stood strength sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice wand'ring whence winds wings
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278 페이지 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
6 페이지 - Fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast. The broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, 290 Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
314 페이지 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, 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. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which...
278 페이지 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
280 페이지 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks...
285 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...
73 페이지 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
36 페이지 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit...
62 페이지 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
281 페이지 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.