The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, Svazky 3–41807 |
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Strana 20
... less ? ) that man , Man fall'n , shall be restor'd , I never more . To whom our Saviour steraly thus reply'd : Deservedly thou griev'st , compos'd of lies From the beginning , and in lies wilt end : 20 Book I , PARADISE REGAIN'D .
... less ? ) that man , Man fall'n , shall be restor'd , I never more . To whom our Saviour steraly thus reply'd : Deservedly thou griev'st , compos'd of lies From the beginning , and in lies wilt end : 20 Book I , PARADISE REGAIN'D .
Strana 21
... Wilt thou impute t'obedience what thy fear Extorts , or pleasure to do ill excites ? 430 What but thy malice mov'd thee to misdeem Of righteous Job , then cruelly to ' afflict him With all inflictions ? but his patience won . The other ...
... Wilt thou impute t'obedience what thy fear Extorts , or pleasure to do ill excites ? 430 What but thy malice mov'd thee to misdeem Of righteous Job , then cruelly to ' afflict him With all inflictions ? but his patience won . The other ...
Strana 47
... wilt , said he , so deem , 150 Worth or not worth the seeking , let it pass ; But to a kingdom thou art born , ordain'd To sit upon thy father David's throne ; By mother's side thy father ; though thy right Be now in powerful hands ...
... wilt , said he , so deem , 150 Worth or not worth the seeking , let it pass ; But to a kingdom thou art born , ordain'd To sit upon thy father David's throne ; By mother's side thy father ; though thy right Be now in powerful hands ...
Strana 54
... wilt by conquest or by league . 370 By him thou shalt regain , without him not , That which alone can truly reinstal thee In David's royal seat , his true successor , Deliverance of thy brethren , those Ten Tribes Whose offspring in his ...
... wilt by conquest or by league . 370 By him thou shalt regain , without him not , That which alone can truly reinstal thee In David's royal seat , his true successor , Deliverance of thy brethren , those Ten Tribes Whose offspring in his ...
Strana 63
... wilt fall down , And worship me as thy superior lord .. Easily done , and hold them all of me ; For what can less so great a gift deserve ? Whom thus our Saviour answered with disdain . I never lik'd thy talk , thy offers less , Now ...
... wilt fall down , And worship me as thy superior lord .. Easily done , and hold them all of me ; For what can less so great a gift deserve ? Whom thus our Saviour answered with disdain . I never lik'd thy talk , thy offers less , Now ...
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Amor angels Arethuse arms Atque behold bright cataphracts Chebar CHOR clouds Comus Dagon dark death didst divine dost doth dread earth enemies eyes fair fame father fear feast foes glorious glory gods Hæc hand hath head hear heard Heav'n heav'nly holy honour ipse Israel Jehovah Jove kings Lady light live Locrine Lord loud Lycidas Manoah mihi MILTON morning mortal Muse never night numbers numina nymph o'er once P. L. iv P. L. vii P. L. x P. L. xi PARADISE REGAIN'D peace Philistines praise Psalm quæ quid reply'd round Samson Samson Agonistes shades shalt shame Shepherd sing solemn Son of God song sorrow soul spirits strength sweet thee thence thine things thou thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi virgin virtue wild wilt winds wings words
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Strana 192 - 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
Strana 186 - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...
Strana 190 - 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...
Strana 146 - 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.
Strana 197 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Strana 188 - Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Strana 35 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish...
Strana 30 - 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.