The Poetical Works of John MiltonH. Froude, 1906 - 554ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Whence furnish such a vast expence of mind ? Just Heav'n thee like Tiresias to requite Rewards with Prophesie thy loss of sight . Well mightst thou scorn thy Readers to allure With tinkling Rhime , of thy own sense secure ; While the ...
... Whence furnish such a vast expence of mind ? Just Heav'n thee like Tiresias to requite Rewards with Prophesie thy loss of sight . Well mightst thou scorn thy Readers to allure With tinkling Rhime , of thy own sense secure ; While the ...
183 ÆäÀÌÁö
... whence they fell ! There the companions of his fall , o'rewhelm'd With Floods and Whirlwinds of tempestuous fire , He soon discerns , and weltring by his side One next himself in power , and next in crime , Long after known in Palestine ...
... whence they fell ! There the companions of his fall , o'rewhelm'd With Floods and Whirlwinds of tempestuous fire , He soon discerns , and weltring by his side One next himself in power , and next in crime , Long after known in Palestine ...
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... whence these raging fires Will slack'n , if his breath stir not thir flames . Our purer essence then will overcome Thir noxious vapour , or enur'd not feel , Or chang'd at length , and to the place conformd In temper and in nature ...
... whence these raging fires Will slack'n , if his breath stir not thir flames . Our purer essence then will overcome Thir noxious vapour , or enur'd not feel , Or chang'd at length , and to the place conformd In temper and in nature ...
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... - ruling Sire Choose to reside , his Glory unobscur'd , And with the Majesty of darkness round Covers his Throne ; from whence deep thunders roar Must'ring thir rage , and Heav'n resembles Hell ? As ( 207 ) ¬Ó¬Ü . II . ] Paradise. Lost .
... - ruling Sire Choose to reside , his Glory unobscur'd , And with the Majesty of darkness round Covers his Throne ; from whence deep thunders roar Must'ring thir rage , and Heav'n resembles Hell ? As ( 207 ) ¬Ó¬Ü . II . ] Paradise. Lost .
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... whence to raise Magnificence ; and what can Heav'n shew more ? Our torments also may in length of time Become our Elements , these piercing Fires As soft as now severe , our temper chang'd Into their temper ; which must needs remove The ...
... whence to raise Magnificence ; and what can Heav'n shew more ? Our torments also may in length of time Become our Elements , these piercing Fires As soft as now severe , our temper chang'd Into their temper ; which must needs remove The ...
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42 ÆäÀÌÁö - other groves, and other streams along, With Nectar pure his oo/y Lock's he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptiall Song, In the blest Kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet Societies That sing, and singing in their glory move,
188 ÆäÀÌÁö - Or in Valdarno, to descry new Lands, 290 Rivers or Mountains in her spotty Globe. His Spear, to equal which the tallest Pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the Mast Of some great Ammiral, were but a wand, He walkt with to support uneasie steps Over the burning Marle,
40 ÆäÀÌÁö - Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in Heav'n expect thy meed. O Fountain Arethuse, and thou honour'd floud, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crown'd with vocall reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood: But now my Gate proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea
199 ÆäÀÌÁö - and how he fell 740 From Heav'n, they fabl'd, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o're the Chrystal Battlements : from Morn To Noon he fell, from Noon to dewy Eve, A Summers day; and with the setting Sun Dropt from the Zenith like a falling Star, On Lemnos th
85 ÆäÀÌÁö - one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact day-labour, light deny'd, I fondly ask; But patience to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts, who best 10
260 ÆäÀÌÁö - Glistring with dew, nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful Evening mild, nor silent Night With this her solemn Bird, nor walk by Moon, Or glittering Starr-light without thee is sweet. But wherfore all night long shine these, for whom This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes ? Those have
3 ÆäÀÌÁö - His raign of peace upon the earth began : The Windes with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist, Whispering new joyes to the milde Ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While Birds of Calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. VI The Stars with deep amaze Stand fixt in stedfast gaze, Bending one way their
25 ÆäÀÌÁö - Oft in glimmering Bowres, and glades He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, While yet there was no fear of Jove. 30 Com pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, stedfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing with majestick train, And sable stole of Cipres Lawn,
275 ÆäÀÌÁö - To Hill, or Valley, Fountain, or fresh shade Made vocal by my Song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us onely good; and if the night Have gathered aught of evil or conceald, Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark. So pray'd they innocent, and to thir
250 ÆäÀÌÁö - Flours worthy of Paradise which not nice Art In Beds and curious Knots, but Nature boon Powrd forth profuse on Hill and Dale and Plaine, Both where the morning Sun first warmly smote The open field, and where the unpierc't shade Imbround the noontide Bowrs: Thus was this place, Groves whose rich Trees wept odorous Gumms and