The Poetical Works of John Milton,: With Notes of Various Authors. To which are Added Illustrations, and Some Account of the Life and Writings of Milton,J. Johnson, 1809 |
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... first thy Lord to greet , And join thy voice unto the Angel quire , From out his fecret altar touch'dwith hallow'd fire . Ver . 21 . 25 the Spangled hoft keep watch in fquadrons bright ] See the Note on Comus , v . 113. The ftars are ...
... first thy Lord to greet , And join thy voice unto the Angel quire , From out his fecret altar touch'dwith hallow'd fire . Ver . 21 . 25 the Spangled hoft keep watch in fquadrons bright ] See the Note on Comus , v . 113. The ftars are ...
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... first appearance . The peering day here is the first dawn of the Gospel , by the birth of the Re- deemer . The Sun of Righteoufnefs fully rofe , when he began to exercise his ministry . DUNSTER . XV . Yea , Truth and Justice then Will ...
... first appearance . The peering day here is the first dawn of the Gospel , by the birth of the Re- deemer . The Sun of Righteoufnefs fully rofe , when he began to exercise his ministry . DUNSTER . XV . Yea , Truth and Justice then Will ...
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... first edition , 1645 . " The enamell'd arras of the rainbow wearing ; " And Mercy fet between , & c . " The rich and variegated colours of tapestry were now familiar to the eye . T. WARTON . " To Milton's defcription is here fuppofed by ...
... first edition , 1645 . " The enamell'd arras of the rainbow wearing ; " And Mercy fet between , & c . " The rich and variegated colours of tapestry were now familiar to the eye . T. WARTON . " To Milton's defcription is here fuppofed by ...
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... First , Moloch , horrid king , befmear'd with blood " Of human facrifice , and parent's tears ; " Though , for the noife of drums and timbrels loud , " Their children's cries unheard that pafs'd through fire " To his grim idol . " Thefe ...
... First , Moloch , horrid king , befmear'd with blood " Of human facrifice , and parent's tears ; " Though , for the noife of drums and timbrels loud , " Their children's cries unheard that pafs'd through fire " To his grim idol . " Thefe ...
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... first arrival in Egypt , as may be collected from Eufebius and Athanafius , he was by defign , or Providence , carried into a temple at Hermopolis , in the province of Thebais , at whose pre- fence the idol gods fell down , like Dagon ...
... first arrival in Egypt , as may be collected from Eufebius and Athanafius , he was by defign , or Providence , carried into a temple at Hermopolis , in the province of Thebais , at whose pre- fence the idol gods fell down , like Dagon ...
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Сторінка 385 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, 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.
Сторінка 50 - FLY, envious Time, till thou run out thy race : Call on the lazy leaden-stepping Hours, Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace ; And glut thyself with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is false and vain, And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss, So little is thy gain...
Сторінка 8 - But he, her fears to cease, Sent down the meek-eyed Peace ; She, crown'd with olive green, came softly sliding Down through the turning sphere His ready harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing; And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes a universal peace through sea and land.
Сторінка 18 - And then at last our bliss Full and perfect is, But now begins ; for, from this happy day, The...
Сторінка 9 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...
Сторінка 88 - Here lies old Hobson. Death hath broke his girt, And here, alas! hath laid him in the dirt; Or else, the ways being foul, twenty to one He's here stuck in a slough, and overthrown. 'Twas such a shifter that, if truth were known, Death was half glad when he had got him down; For he had any time this ten years full Dodged with him betwixt Cambridge and The Bull.
Сторінка 397 - I did but prompt the age to quit their clogs By the known rules of ancient liberty, When straight a barbarous noise environs me Of owls and cuckoos, asses, apes, and dogs...
Сторінка 19 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Сторінка 4 - 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 88 - Death hath broke his girt, And here alas, hath laid him in the dirt, Or else the ways being foul, twenty to one, He's here stuck in a slough, and overthrown. 'Twas such a shifter, that if truth were known, Death was half glad when he had got him down; For he had any time this ten years full, Dodg'd with him, betwixt Cambridge and the Bull.