The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... comes forth into the open air , to a place nigh , fome- what retir'd , there to fit a while and bemoan his condition . Where he happens at length to be vifited by certain friends and equals of his tribe , which make the Chorus , who ...
... comes forth into the open air , to a place nigh , fome- what retir'd , there to fit a while and bemoan his condition . Where he happens at length to be vifited by certain friends and equals of his tribe , which make the Chorus , who ...
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... comes thy reverend Sire With careful step , locks white as down , Old Manoah : advise Forthwith how thou oughtft to receive him . 325 330 SAMS . Ay me , another inward grief awak'd With mention of that name renews th ' affault . MAN ...
... comes thy reverend Sire With careful step , locks white as down , Old Manoah : advise Forthwith how thou oughtft to receive him . 325 330 SAMS . Ay me , another inward grief awak'd With mention of that name renews th ' affault . MAN ...
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... labors , for thou canft , to peaceful end . But who is this , what thing of sea or land ? 710 Female of fex it seems , That fo bedeck'd , ornate , and gay , Comes Comes this way failing Like a stately fhip Of Tarfus 30 MILTON'S POEM S.
... labors , for thou canft , to peaceful end . But who is this , what thing of sea or land ? 710 Female of fex it seems , That fo bedeck'd , ornate , and gay , Comes Comes this way failing Like a stately fhip Of Tarfus 30 MILTON'S POEM S.
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Samuel Johnson. Comes this way failing Like a stately fhip Of Tarfus , bound for th ' iles 715 Cf Javan or Gadire With all her bravery on , and tackle trim , Sails fill'd , and ftreamers waving , Courted by all the winds that hold them ...
Samuel Johnson. Comes this way failing Like a stately fhip Of Tarfus , bound for th ' iles 715 Cf Javan or Gadire With all her bravery on , and tackle trim , Sails fill'd , and ftreamers waving , Courted by all the winds that hold them ...
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... Gath , his look Haughty as is his pile high - built and proud . Comes he in peace ? what wind hath blown him hither I lefs conjecture than when firft I faw The The fumptuous Dalila floting this way : His habit carries MILTON'S POEMS .
... Gath , his look Haughty as is his pile high - built and proud . Comes he in peace ? what wind hath blown him hither I lefs conjecture than when firft I faw The The fumptuous Dalila floting this way : His habit carries MILTON'S POEMS .
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Сторінка 80 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars, with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence : And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence ; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go.
Сторінка 65 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Сторінка 102 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep.
Сторінка 85 - The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round, A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power forgoes his wonted seat.
Сторінка 160 - 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 158 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Сторінка 181 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Сторінка 159 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Сторінка 79 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
Сторінка 106 - 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...