The Poems of John MiltonT. Nelson & sons, 1936 - 582 стор. |
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... verse ? verse cannot tell , For verse has bounds , and must in measure move But neither bounds nor measure knows my love . How pleasant , in thy lines described , appear December's harmless sports , and rural cheer ! French spirits ...
... verse ? verse cannot tell , For verse has bounds , and must in measure move But neither bounds nor measure knows my love . How pleasant , in thy lines described , appear December's harmless sports , and rural cheer ! French spirits ...
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... Verse is a work divine ; despise not thou Verse therefore , which evinces ( nothing more ) Man's heavenly source , and which , retaining still Some scintillations of Promethean fire , Bespeaks him animated from above . The gods love verse ...
... Verse is a work divine ; despise not thou Verse therefore , which evinces ( nothing more ) Man's heavenly source , and which , retaining still Some scintillations of Promethean fire , Bespeaks him animated from above . The gods love verse ...
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... Verse graced of old the feasts of kings , ere yet Luxurious dainties , destined to the gulf Immense of gluttony , were known , and ere Lycaeus deluged yet the temperate board . Then sat the bard a customary guest To share the banquet ...
... Verse graced of old the feasts of kings , ere yet Luxurious dainties , destined to the gulf Immense of gluttony , were known , and ere Lycaeus deluged yet the temperate board . Then sat the bard a customary guest To share the banquet ...
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Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
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Adam angels appear arms Book bright bring brought called cause comes dark death deep delight divine Earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hell hill hope human Italy King Latin leave less light lines live look Lord lost means Milton mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps poem praise reason receive rest round Samson Satan seek seemed side sight song soon sound spirits stand star stood strength sweet taste thee things thou thought throne till tree true turned virtue voice winds wings wonder