Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added, Samson Agonistes: and Poems Upon Several OccasionsJ. Baskerville, 1759 - 390 стор. |
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... mihi ! floribus auftrum Perditus ------ In this edition , and in that of Milton's poems in 1645 , there was prefixed to the Mask the following dedication . To the Right Honorable JOHN Lord Vicount BRACKLY fon and heir ap- parent to the ...
... mihi ! floribus auftrum Perditus ------ In this edition , and in that of Milton's poems in 1645 , there was prefixed to the Mask the following dedication . To the Right Honorable JOHN Lord Vicount BRACKLY fon and heir ap- parent to the ...
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... mihi lepidum tellus longinqua fodalem Debet , at unde brevi reddere jussa velit . Me tenet urbs refluâ quam Thamesis alluit undâ , Meque nec invitum patria dulcis habet . Jam nec arundiferum mihi cura revisere Camum , Nec dudum vetiti ...
... mihi lepidum tellus longinqua fodalem Debet , at unde brevi reddere jussa velit . Me tenet urbs refluâ quam Thamesis alluit undâ , Meque nec invitum patria dulcis habet . Jam nec arundiferum mihi cura revisere Camum , Nec dudum vetiti ...
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... fubmerferat æquore currum Phœbus , ab eöo littore menfus iter . 10 15 20 25 30 Nec mora , membra cavo pofui refovenda cubili , 35 Condiderant oculos noxque foporque meos : Cum Cum mihi vifus eram lato spatiarier agro , Heu nequit ( 328 )
... fubmerferat æquore currum Phœbus , ab eöo littore menfus iter . 10 15 20 25 30 Nec mora , membra cavo pofui refovenda cubili , 35 Condiderant oculos noxque foporque meos : Cum Cum mihi vifus eram lato spatiarier agro , Heu nequit ( 328 )
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... mihi vifus eram lato spatiarier agro , Heu nequit ingenium vifa referre meum . Illic puniceâ radiabant omnia luce , Ut matutino cum juga fole rubent . Ac veluti cum pandit opes Thaumantia proles , Veftitu nituit multicolore folum . Non ...
... mihi vifus eram lato spatiarier agro , Heu nequit ingenium vifa referre meum . Illic puniceâ radiabant omnia luce , Ut matutino cum juga fole rubent . Ac veluti cum pandit opes Thaumantia proles , Veftitu nituit multicolore folum . Non ...
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... mihi cum tenebris aurea pulfa quies . Flebam turbatos Cephaleiâ pellice fomnos , Talia contingant fomnia fæpe mihi . 65 ELEGIA QUARTA , Anno Ætatis 18 . Ad Thomam Junium præceptorem fuum , apud mercatores Anglicos Hamburga agentes ...
... mihi cum tenebris aurea pulfa quies . Flebam turbatos Cephaleiâ pellice fomnos , Talia contingant fomnia fæpe mihi . 65 ELEGIA QUARTA , Anno Ætatis 18 . Ad Thomam Junium præceptorem fuum , apud mercatores Anglicos Hamburga agentes ...
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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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Сторінка 200 - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Сторінка 166 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Сторінка 173 - The Babe lies yet in smiling infancy, That on the bitter cross Must redeem our loss; So both Himself and us to glorify...
Сторінка 264 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven ; All is, if I have grace to use it so, As ever in my great Task-Master's eye.
Сторінка 192 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
Сторінка 253 - 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.
Сторінка 250 - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
Сторінка 196 - 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, In her sweetest saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak.
Сторінка 193 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold In weeds of peace high triumphs hold With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Сторінка 250 - Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year.