The Poetical Works of John Milton, Том 2S. Andrus, 1852 |
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... bringing the matter to proof , and of attempting to counteract and defeat the person from whom they have so much to dread . This office he undertakes , and sets out on his enterprise . In the mean time , God , in the assembly of holy ...
... bringing the matter to proof , and of attempting to counteract and defeat the person from whom they have so much to dread . This office he undertakes , and sets out on his enterprise . In the mean time , God , in the assembly of holy ...
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... bring , the woman's Seed , Destined to this , is late of woman born : His birth to our just fear gave no small cause ; But his growth now to youth's full flower , displaying All virtue , grace , and wisdom to achieve Things highest ...
... bring , the woman's Seed , Destined to this , is late of woman born : His birth to our just fear gave no small cause ; But his growth now to youth's full flower , displaying All virtue , grace , and wisdom to achieve Things highest ...
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... bring me hence ; no other guide I seek . " " By miracle he may , ” replied the swain ; " What other way I see not ; for we here Live on tough roots and stubs , to thirst inured More than the camel , and to drink go far , Men to much ...
... bring me hence ; no other guide I seek . " " By miracle he may , ” replied the swain ; " What other way I see not ; for we here Live on tough roots and stubs , to thirst inured More than the camel , and to drink go far , Men to much ...
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John Milton. And saw the ravens with their horny beaks Food to Elijah bringing , even and morn ; Though ravenous , taught to abstain from what they brought . He saw the prophet also , how he fled Into the desert , and how there he slept ...
John Milton. And saw the ravens with their horny beaks Food to Elijah bringing , even and morn ; Though ravenous , taught to abstain from what they brought . He saw the prophet also , how he fled Into the desert , and how there he slept ...
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... bring thee voluntary What I might have bestowed on whom I pleased , And rather opportunely in this place Chose to impart to thy apparent need , Why shouldst thou not accept it ? but I see What I can do or offer is suspect : Of these ...
... bring thee voluntary What I might have bestowed on whom I pleased , And rather opportunely in this place Chose to impart to thy apparent need , Why shouldst thou not accept it ? but I see What I can do or offer is suspect : Of these ...
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aëre agni Amor angels ANTISTROPHE Atque aught behold canst choro cœli cœlo Comus Dagon dark death deeds Deûm didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth dread earth enemies etiam eyes fair fame father fear feast foes fræna glorious glory gods habet Hæc hand hath hear heard heaven hinc holy honour igne illa ille ipse Israel jam non vacat Jesus kings Lady Lord lumina Lycidas malè Manoah mihi mortal night numbers numina Nunc nymphs o'er Olympo PARADISE REGAINED peace Philistines praise PSALM Quà quæ quid quoque reign round sæpe Sams Samson Satan Saviour shades shalt shame shepherd sing Son of God song soul spirits strength sweet tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi truth Tu quoque ulmo urbe virgin virtue voice wilt
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Сторінка 207 - Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold ! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers...
Сторінка 206 - Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. "Ah! who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?
Сторінка 220 - Or let my lamp, at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft out-watch the Bear, With thrice great Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato to unfold What worlds, or what vast regions hold The immortal mind, that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...
Сторінка 216 - But hail! thou Goddess sage and holy! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's...
Сторінка 168 - And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
Сторінка 238 - She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow, And on her naked shame, Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded, that her Maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
Сторінка 213 - While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before. Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, .Through the high wood echoing shrill.
Сторінка 222 - Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars...
Сторінка 216 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Сторінка 159 - Their merry wakes and pastimes keep : What hath night to do with sleep? Night hath better sweets to prove; Venus now wakes, and wakens Love. Come, let us our rites begin; Tis only daylight that makes sin, Which these dun shades will ne'er report. Hail, goddess of nocturnal sport, Dark-veil'd Cotytto, to whom the secret flame Of midnight torches burns!