The Works of John Milton, in Verse and Prose, Printed from the Original Editions with a Life of the Author, Том 2W. Pickering, 1851 |
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... sweet approach of Ev'n or Morn , Or fight of vernal bloom , or Summers Rose , Or flocks , or herds , or human face divine ; But cloud in ftead , and ever - during dark Surrounds me , from the chearful waies of men Cut off , and for the ...
... sweet approach of Ev'n or Morn , Or fight of vernal bloom , or Summers Rose , Or flocks , or herds , or human face divine ; But cloud in ftead , and ever - during dark Surrounds me , from the chearful waies of men Cut off , and for the ...
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... sweet As from bleft voices , uttering joy , Heav'n rung With Jubilee , and loud Hofannas fill'd Th ' eternal Regions : lowly reverent Towards either Throne they bow , & to the ground With folemn adoration down they caft 351 360 Thir ...
... sweet As from bleft voices , uttering joy , Heav'n rung With Jubilee , and loud Hofannas fill'd Th ' eternal Regions : lowly reverent Towards either Throne they bow , & to the ground With folemn adoration down they caft 351 360 Thir ...
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... sweet Of Daphne by Orontes , and th ' inspir'd Caftalian Spring might with this Paradise Of Eden strive ; nor that Nyfeian Ile Girt with the River Triton , where old Cham , Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove , Hid Amalthea and her ...
... sweet Of Daphne by Orontes , and th ' inspir'd Caftalian Spring might with this Paradise Of Eden strive ; nor that Nyfeian Ile Girt with the River Triton , where old Cham , Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove , Hid Amalthea and her ...
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... sweet attractive Grace , Hee for God only , fhee for God in him : His fair large Front and Eye fublime declar'd 300 Abfolute rule ; and Hyacinthin Locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Cluftring , but not beneath his shoulders ...
... sweet attractive Grace , Hee for God only , fhee for God in him : His fair large Front and Eye fublime declar'd 300 Abfolute rule ; and Hyacinthin Locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Cluftring , but not beneath his shoulders ...
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... sweet Gardning Labour then fuffic'd To recommend coole Zephyr , and made eafe More eafie , wholfom thirst and appetite More grateful , to thir Supper Fruits they fell , Nectarine Fruits which the compliant boughes Yeilded them , fide ...
... sweet Gardning Labour then fuffic'd To recommend coole Zephyr , and made eafe More eafie , wholfom thirst and appetite More grateful , to thir Supper Fruits they fell , Nectarine Fruits which the compliant boughes Yeilded them , fide ...
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Сторінка 178 - Urania, and fit audience find, though few. But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drown'd Both harp and voice ; nor could the muse defend Her son.
Сторінка 22 - Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge : cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather, Far other once beheld in bliss, condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain, Millions of spirits for his fault amerced...
Сторінка 88 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads — to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy Sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King!
Сторінка 185 - And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day.
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