Paradise Regain'd: A Poem. In Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes. And Poems Upon Several Occasions. Compos'd at Several TimesJacob Tonson, 1707 - 457 стор. |
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... er they rove , And all the flourishing works of peace destroy , Then fwell with pride , and must be titled Gods , E Great Great Benefactors of mankind , Deliverers , Worship'd with Temple Book III . PARADISE Regain'd . 49.
... er they rove , And all the flourishing works of peace destroy , Then fwell with pride , and must be titled Gods , E Great Great Benefactors of mankind , Deliverers , Worship'd with Temple Book III . PARADISE Regain'd . 49.
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... peace , by wisdom eminent , By patience , temperance ; I mention still Him whom thy wrongs with Saintly patience born , Made famous in a Land and times obfcure ; i Who names not now with honour patient Job ? Poor Socrates ( who next ...
... peace , by wisdom eminent , By patience , temperance ; I mention still Him whom thy wrongs with Saintly patience born , Made famous in a Land and times obfcure ; i Who names not now with honour patient Job ? Poor Socrates ( who next ...
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... , and Hellish Furies , round [ Thriek❜d , Environ'd thee , fome howl'd , fome yell'd , fome Some bent at thee their fiery darts while thou + Sat ' Sat'st unappal'd in calm and finless peace . Thus pass'd 84 PARADISE Regain'd . Book IV .
... , and Hellish Furies , round [ Thriek❜d , Environ'd thee , fome howl'd , fome yell'd , fome Some bent at thee their fiery darts while thou + Sat ' Sat'st unappal'd in calm and finless peace . Thus pass'd 84 PARADISE Regain'd . Book IV .
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... peace . Thus pass'd the night fo foul till morning fair Came forth with Pilgrim fteps in amice gray ; Who with her radiant finger still'd the roar Of thunder , chas'd the clouds , and laid the winds , And grifly Spectres which the Fiend ...
... peace . Thus pass'd the night fo foul till morning fair Came forth with Pilgrim fteps in amice gray ; Who with her radiant finger still'd the roar Of thunder , chas'd the clouds , and laid the winds , And grifly Spectres which the Fiend ...
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... . God , when he gave me strength , to shew withal How flight the gift was , hung it in my Hair . But Peace , I must not quarrel with the will Of Of highest dispensation , which herein Haply had ends above SAMSON AGONISTES . 105.
... . God , when he gave me strength , to shew withal How flight the gift was , hung it in my Hair . But Peace , I must not quarrel with the will Of Of highest dispensation , which herein Haply had ends above SAMSON AGONISTES . 105.
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Paradise Regain'd: A Poem in Four Books : To which is Added Samson Agonistes ... Milton Повний перегляд - 1713 |
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aftra againſt agni Amor anſwer Atque beft beſt caft call'd cauſe Chor Dagon darkneſs doft domino jam domum impaſti doth e'er Earth Elegia eyes faid fair fame fave fear Feaſt feek fhades fhall fhew fibi fide fing firſt foes folemn fome fonos foon fræna ftill fuch glory Hæc haſt hath Heav'n higheſt himſelf honour houſe Ifrael illa ille ipfe jam non vacat juſt King laſt leaſt lefs loft Lord Lycidas malè mihi moſt muſt night numina Nunc o'er Olympo Pfalm pleaſe pow'r praiſe preſent PSAL quæ quid quoque reaſon reply'd reſt Samf Samfon ſeek ſeems ſelf ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhould ſome Son of God Song ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſweet thee themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou art thought Throne thy felf tibi ulmo virtue weakneſs whofe whoſe wilt worſe
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Сторінка 189 - With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial 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, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
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