The Poetical Works of John Milton, 1±ÇWilliam Pickering, 1832 - 148ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... lights and with softer colours those circumstances which had excited the indig- nation of the critic , seems to have been the chief purpose5 for which Mr. Hayley's Life was written . I cannot say much that is favourable to its execu ...
... lights and with softer colours those circumstances which had excited the indig- nation of the critic , seems to have been the chief purpose5 for which Mr. Hayley's Life was written . I cannot say much that is favourable to its execu ...
xi ÆäÀÌÁö
... light on some particulars of Milton's history that were previously obscure : the second edition of his work is also enriched with valuable docu- ments lately brought to light . His narrative is for the most part copied from that of Dr ...
... light on some particulars of Milton's history that were previously obscure : the second edition of his work is also enriched with valuable docu- ments lately brought to light . His narrative is for the most part copied from that of Dr ...
xviii ÆäÀÌÁö
... light ; and printed it in his edition of the Minor Poems ; this was a valuable and authentic addition to our previous information . 13 See Newton's Life , p . lxii . no more ; and that Salmasius may be permitted to xviii ADVERTISEMENT .
... light ; and printed it in his edition of the Minor Poems ; this was a valuable and authentic addition to our previous information . 13 See Newton's Life , p . lxii . no more ; and that Salmasius may be permitted to xviii ADVERTISEMENT .
xx ÆäÀÌÁö
... light on the subject of his discussion with the college , and his renewed union . ( v . p . 115 ) . He disliked some parts of their studies , probably their logical and metaphysical Theses , and expressed his opi- nion too freely , or ...
... light on the subject of his discussion with the college , and his renewed union . ( v . p . 115 ) . He disliked some parts of their studies , probably their logical and metaphysical Theses , and expressed his opi- nion too freely , or ...
xx ÆäÀÌÁö
... 113 , he mentions the plea- sures of London ; Cum ex eâ urbe , qu©¡ caput urbium est , huc nuper me reciperem , Academici , deliciarum omnium , VOL . I. ¬ã walks were enlivened by forms that made no light impression LIFE OF MILTON . xvii.
... 113 , he mentions the plea- sures of London ; Cum ex eâ urbe , qu©¡ caput urbium est , huc nuper me reciperem , Academici , deliciarum omnium , VOL . I. ¬ã walks were enlivened by forms that made no light impression LIFE OF MILTON . xvii.
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4 ÆäÀÌÁö - A dungeon horrible on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed ; yet from those flames No light ; but rather darkness visible, Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell ; hope never comes, That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.
32 ÆäÀÌÁö - Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave; nor did there want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven, The roof was fretted gold.
64 ÆäÀÌÁö - For each seem'd either: black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
3 ÆäÀÌÁö - With vain attempt. Him the Almighty Power Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky With hideous ruin and combustion down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine* chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
82 ÆäÀÌÁö - Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note...
64 ÆäÀÌÁö - That dar'st, though grim and terrible, advance Thy miscreated front athwart my way To yonder gates ? Through them I mean to pass, That be assured, without leave asked of thee. Retire ; or taste thy folly, and learn by proof, Hell-born, not to contend with Spirits of Heaven.
125 ÆäÀÌÁö - For a man indeed ought not to cover his head, forasmuch as he is the image and glory of God : but the woman is the glory of the man. For the man is not of the woman; but the woman of the man. Neither was the man created for the woman ; but the woman for the man.
3 ÆäÀÌÁö - Before all temples the upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for Thou know'st; Thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine, what is low raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream: Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
137 ÆäÀÌÁö - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung...