Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes: and Poems Upon Several Occasions, with a Tractate of Education. The Author John MiltonJ. and R. Tonson and S. Draper; and for T. and T. Longman, S. Birt, C. Hitch and L. Hawes, R. Ware [and 4 others in London], 1753 - 350 páginas |
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... alfo finds us out . To whom the Son of God . Who brought me hither , Will bring me hence ; no other guide I feck . 336 By miracle he may , reply'd the fwain , What other way I fee not , for we here Live on tough roots and ítubs , to ...
... alfo finds us out . To whom the Son of God . Who brought me hither , Will bring me hence ; no other guide I feck . 336 By miracle he may , reply'd the fwain , What other way I fee not , for we here Live on tough roots and ítubs , to ...
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... t'abstain from what they He faw the prophet alfo how he fled Into the defert , and how there he slept Under a juniper ; then how awak'd , 270 He He found his fupper on the coals prepar'd , And 28 PARADISE REGAIN'D . Book II .
... t'abstain from what they He faw the prophet alfo how he fled Into the defert , and how there he slept Under a juniper ; then how awak'd , 270 He He found his fupper on the coals prepar'd , And 28 PARADISE REGAIN'D . Book II .
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... 'd from the hand of kings . And what in me feems wanting , but that I 450 May alfo in this poverty as foon Accomplish what they did , perhaps and more ? Extol not riches then , the toil of fools , Extol Book II . PARADISE REGAIN'D . 33.
... 'd from the hand of kings . And what in me feems wanting , but that I 450 May alfo in this poverty as foon Accomplish what they did , perhaps and more ? Extol not riches then , the toil of fools , Extol Book II . PARADISE REGAIN'D . 33.
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... alfo feem Of this fair change , and to our Saviour came , Yet with no new device , they all were spent , Rather by this his last affront refolv'd , Defp rate of better courfe , to vent his rage , G 3 425 440 445 And And mad defpite to ...
... alfo feem Of this fair change , and to our Saviour came , Yet with no new device , they all were spent , Rather by this his last affront refolv'd , Defp rate of better courfe , to vent his rage , G 3 425 440 445 And And mad defpite to ...
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... alfo had begun his Ajax , but unable to please his own judg- ment with what he had begun , left it unfinish'd . Seneca the philofopher is by fome thought the au- thor of thofe tragedies ( at least the best of them ) H 2 that ; that go ...
... alfo had begun his Ajax , but unable to please his own judg- ment with what he had begun , left it unfinish'd . Seneca the philofopher is by fome thought the au- thor of thofe tragedies ( at least the best of them ) H 2 that ; that go ...
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aftra againſt agni alfo Amor Atque befides beft beſt caft call'd CHOR choro Dagon darkneſs defert doft domino jam domum impafti doth earth eyes fafe fair fame fave feaſt fecret feek feem fent fhades fhall fhould fibi fide fing firft firſt foes folemn fome fong fonos foon foul fræna ftill ftrength fuch fure fweet glory Hæc hath Heav'n himſelf honor houſe Ifrael ille ipfe itſelf jam non vacat juft juſt king Lady laſt leaſt lefs loft Lord Ludlow town Lycidas malè mihi moſt muſt myſelf night numina nunc o'er Olympo PARADISE REGAIN'D pleaſure pow'r praiſe prefent PSAL quæ quid quoque reft reply'd Samfon SAMS ſhades ſhall ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream thee thefe themſelves thence theſe thofe thoſe thou art throne thyfelf tibi Tu quoque ulmo virtue whofe worfe
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Página 214 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Página 83 - Let there be lig;ht, and light was over all; 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 216 - 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 162 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks...
Página 213 - 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...
Página 327 - ... the knowledge and the use of which cannot but be a great furtherance both to the enlargement of truth, and honest living with much more peace.
Página 143 - 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.
Página 329 - The end, then, of learning is to repair the ruins of our first parents by regaining to know God aright and out of that knowledge to love him, to imitate him, to be like him as we may the nearest by possessing our souls of true virtue, which being united to the heavenly grace of faith makes up the highest perfection.
Página 213 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Página 152 - FLY, envious Time, till thou run out thy race ; Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours, Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace ; And glut thyself with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is false and vain, And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss, So little is thy gain.