The Poetical Works of John Milton, Volumen2S. Andrus, 1852 |
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... deep ; Who this is we must learn , for man he seems In all his lineaments , though in his face The glimpses of his Father's glory shine . Ye see our danger on the utmost edge Of hazard , which admits no long debate , But must with ...
... deep ; Who this is we must learn , for man he seems In all his lineaments , though in his face The glimpses of his Father's glory shine . Ye see our danger on the utmost edge Of hazard , which admits no long debate , But must with ...
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John Milton. From hell's deep - vaulted den to dwell in light , Regents , and potentates , and kings , yea , gods , Of many a pleasant realm and province wide . So to the coast of Jordan he directs His easy steps , girded with snaky ...
John Milton. From hell's deep - vaulted den to dwell in light , Regents , and potentates , and kings , yea , gods , Of many a pleasant realm and province wide . So to the coast of Jordan he directs His easy steps , girded with snaky ...
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... deep thoughts , the better to converse With solitude , till , far from track of men , Thought following thought , and step by step led on He enter❜d now the bordering desert wild , And , with dark shades and rock environ'd round , His ...
... deep thoughts , the better to converse With solitude , till , far from track of men , Thought following thought , and step by step led on He enter❜d now the bordering desert wild , And , with dark shades and rock environ'd round , His ...
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... - guised : " " Tis true , I am that spirit unfortunate , Who , leagued with millions more in rash revolt , Kept not my happy station but was driven With them from bliss to the bottomless deep ; Yet 20 PARADISE REGAINED - BOOK I.
... - guised : " " Tis true , I am that spirit unfortunate , Who , leagued with millions more in rash revolt , Kept not my happy station but was driven With them from bliss to the bottomless deep ; Yet 20 PARADISE REGAINED - BOOK I.
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John Milton. With them from bliss to the bottomless deep ; Yet to that hideous place not so confined By rigour unconniving , but that oft , Leaving my dolorous prison , I enjoy Large liberty to round this globe of earth , Or range in the ...
John Milton. With them from bliss to the bottomless deep ; Yet to that hideous place not so confined By rigour unconniving , but that oft , Leaving my dolorous prison , I enjoy Large liberty to round this globe of earth , Or range in the ...
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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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Página 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...
Página 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?
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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
Página 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!