John Milton and His Times: An Historical NovelD. Appleton & Company, 1868 - 308 стор. |
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... stood those primeval oaks , the patriarchs of creation , spreading their knotty arms , as if to bless the forest , over the younger " Very well , " he said , with seeming care- generations of slender birch , maple , and chest - lessness ...
... stood those primeval oaks , the patriarchs of creation , spreading their knotty arms , as if to bless the forest , over the younger " Very well , " he said , with seeming care- generations of slender birch , maple , and chest - lessness ...
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... stood here and there . The insidious waters had laid bare the roots , and the fragile trees awaited their down- A slight stroke of the riding - whip incited the fiery horse on which the youth was mount- ed to renewed efforts . Alice ...
... stood here and there . The insidious waters had laid bare the roots , and the fragile trees awaited their down- A slight stroke of the riding - whip incited the fiery horse on which the youth was mount- ed to renewed efforts . Alice ...
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... stood as a mediatrix between the two brothers , ex- hort him to be quiet and patient . " What matters it , " she said , soothingly , " if we have to stay here another hour ? We shall reach Ludlow Castle even then in time . The day is so ...
... stood as a mediatrix between the two brothers , ex- hort him to be quiet and patient . " What matters it , " she said , soothingly , " if we have to stay here another hour ? We shall reach Ludlow Castle even then in time . The day is so ...
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... stood the worthy preacher with silvery hair and beard . His tall , emaciated form was wrapped in a black Genevan coat , devoid of any other marks of distinction . He never would have donned the surplice of the Anglican clergy ; for it ...
... stood the worthy preacher with silvery hair and beard . His tall , emaciated form was wrapped in a black Genevan coat , devoid of any other marks of distinction . He never would have donned the surplice of the Anglican clergy ; for it ...
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... rage drew a tear from his eye . Thus he stood , with glowing cheeks and defiant face , in the midst of the crowd . The women , too , had hastened to the spot , and men . The sight of the flashing blade , which THE FOREST CONVENTICLE . 15.
... rage drew a tear from his eye . Thus he stood , with glowing cheeks and defiant face , in the midst of the crowd . The women , too , had hastened to the spot , and men . The sight of the flashing blade , which THE FOREST CONVENTICLE . 15.
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Alice Alice's already arms asked beautiful Billy Green blind brother Carbury Catholic cause Charles Charles II charming Church Comus concealed conversation court courtiers cried Cromwell daughter death delight divine Earl Earl of Strafford enemies England exclaimed eyes faith fate father favor feel filled forest girl glance hand hastened head heart heaven hitherto honor husband Jerusalem Delivered king lady leave Leonora Leonora Baroni liberty lips live London longer looked Lord Lucy Ludlow Castle Lycidas majesty manner mask ment Milton mind never noble noble lady old Henderson once Overton Paradise Lost Parliament poet profound protector Puritan queen rendered replied Rome royal secret seemed servant side Sir Kenelm Digby smile soldiers soon soul spirit stood Strafford struggle sublime surrounded sweet sword thing Thomas thought tion took true truth UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA uttered voice whole wife woman words young youth
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Сторінка 267 - Before the Sun, Before the Heavens, thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, did'st invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless Infinite...
Сторінка 206 - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat.
Сторінка 121 - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
Сторінка 121 - 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 268 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Сторінка 104 - Impostor ! do not charge most innocent Nature, As if she would her children should be riotous With her abundance : she, good cateress, Means her provision only to the good, That live according to her sober laws, And holy dictate of spare temperance.
Сторінка 121 - Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn...
Сторінка 121 - And all their echoes, mourn: The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays : — As killing as the canker to the rose, Or taint-worm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frost to flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear When first the white-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear.
Сторінка 279 - Absolute rule ; and hyacinthine locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Clustering, but not beneath his shoulders broad : She, as a veil down to the slender waist, Her unadorned golden tresses wore Dishevelled, but in wanton ringlets waved, As the vine curls her tendrils — which implied Subjection, but required with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best received, Yielded with coy submission, modest pride, 310 And sweet, reluctant, amorous delay.
Сторінка 186 - May it please your majesty, I have neither eyes to see, nor tongue to speak in this place, but as the House is pleased to direct me...