The Poetical Works of John Milton, Том 2S. Andrus, 1852 |
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John Milton. THE ARGUMENT . The subject proposed . Invocation of the Holy Spirit John baptizing at the river Jordan . Jesus coming there , is baptized ; and is attested , by the descent of the Holy Ghost , and by a voice from heaven , to ...
John Milton. THE ARGUMENT . The subject proposed . Invocation of the Holy Spirit John baptizing at the river Jordan . Jesus coming there , is baptized ; and is attested , by the descent of the Holy Ghost , and by a voice from heaven , to ...
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... Holy Ghost , and the power of the Highest O'ershadow her . This man , born and now upgrown , To show him worthy of his birth divine And high prediction , henceforth I expose To Satan : let him tempt , and now assay His utmost subtlety ...
... Holy Ghost , and the power of the Highest O'ershadow her . This man , born and now upgrown , To show him worthy of his birth divine And high prediction , henceforth I expose To Satan : let him tempt , and now assay His utmost subtlety ...
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... holy meditations thus . pursued : " O , what a multitude of thoughts at once Awaken'd in me swarm , while I consider What from within I feel myself , and hear , What from without comes often to my ears , Ill sorting with my present ...
... holy meditations thus . pursued : " O , what a multitude of thoughts at once Awaken'd in me swarm , while I consider What from within I feel myself , and hear , What from without comes often to my ears , Ill sorting with my present ...
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... holy , wise , and pure , Suffers the hypocrite or atheous priest To tread his sacred courts , and minister About his altar , handling holy things , Praying or vowing ; and vouchsafed his voice To Balaam reprobate , a prophet yet ...
... holy , wise , and pure , Suffers the hypocrite or atheous priest To tread his sacred courts , and minister About his altar , handling holy things , Praying or vowing ; and vouchsafed his voice To Balaam reprobate , a prophet yet ...
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... holy writ not named ; Now missing him , their joy so lately found ( So lately found , and so abruptly gone , ) Began to doubt , and doubted many days , And , as the days increased , increased their doubt . Sometimes they thought he ...
... holy writ not named ; Now missing him , their joy so lately found ( So lately found , and so abruptly gone , ) Began to doubt , and doubted many days , And , as the days increased , increased their doubt . Sometimes they thought he ...
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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!