Paradise Regain'd: A Poem. In Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes. And Poems Upon Several Occasions. Compos'd at Several TimesJacob Tonson, 1707 - 457 páginas |
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... looks agaft and fad he thus bespake . O ancient Pow'rs of Air and this wide world , For much more willingly I mention Air , This our old Conqueft , than remember Hell know of men , Our hated habitation ; well ye How many Ages , as the ...
... looks agaft and fad he thus bespake . O ancient Pow'rs of Air and this wide world , For much more willingly I mention Air , This our old Conqueft , than remember Hell know of men , Our hated habitation ; well ye How many Ages , as the ...
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... look'd for fome great change ; to Honour ? no , But trouble , as old Simeon plain fore - told , That to the fall and rifing he should be Of many in Ifrael , and to a fign Spoken againft , that through my very Soul A fword shall pierce ...
... look'd for fome great change ; to Honour ? no , But trouble , as old Simeon plain fore - told , That to the fall and rifing he should be Of many in Ifrael , and to a fign Spoken againft , that through my very Soul A fword shall pierce ...
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... Venus once Wrought that effect on Jove , fo Fables tell ; How would one look from his Majestick brow Seated as on the top of Virtue's hill , D Dif- Discount'nance her defpis'd , and put to rout , All Book II . PARADISE Regain'd . 33.
... Venus once Wrought that effect on Jove , fo Fables tell ; How would one look from his Majestick brow Seated as on the top of Virtue's hill , D Dif- Discount'nance her defpis'd , and put to rout , All Book II . PARADISE Regain'd . 33.
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... Look once more c'er we leave this fpecular Mount Weftward , much nearer by Southweft , behold Where on th ' Egean fhore a City stands Built nobly , pure the air , and light the foil , Athens the eye of Greece , Mother of Arts And And ...
... Look once more c'er we leave this fpecular Mount Weftward , much nearer by Southweft , behold Where on th ' Egean fhore a City stands Built nobly , pure the air , and light the foil , Athens the eye of Greece , Mother of Arts And And ...
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... look at will through ev'ry pore ? Then had I not been thus exil'd from light ; As in the land of darkness yet in light , To live a life half dead , a living death , And bury'd , but O yet more miferable ! My felf , my Sepulchre , a ...
... look at will through ev'ry pore ? Then had I not been thus exil'd from light ; As in the land of darkness yet in light , To live a life half dead , a living death , And bury'd , but O yet more miferable ! My felf , my Sepulchre , a ...
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Página 194 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade...
Página 195 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Página 189 - 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. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Página 176 - 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.
Página 196 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Página 156 - Is hate, not help to me, it may with mine Draw their own ruin who attempt the deed.
Página 259 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King, Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Página 105 - Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree ? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon When she deserts the night, Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
Página 48 - Things vulgar, and, well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise ? They praise, and they admire, they know not what, And know not whom, but as one leads the other...
Página 269 - 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 foregoes his wonted seat.