The Poetical Works of John Milton, Svazek 3William Pickering, 1832 |
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Strana 15
... round ; Yet that which was the worst now least afflicts me , Blindness , for had I sight , confus'd with shame , How could I once look up , or heave the head , Who , like a foolish pilot , have shipwreck'd My vessel trusted to me from ...
... round ; Yet that which was the worst now least afflicts me , Blindness , for had I sight , confus'd with shame , How could I once look up , or heave the head , Who , like a foolish pilot , have shipwreck'd My vessel trusted to me from ...
Strana 17
... round ; I willingly on some conditions came Into their hands , and they as gladly yield me To the uncircumcis'd a welcome prey , Bound with two cords : but cords to me were threads 255 260 Touch'd with the flame . On their whole host I ...
... round ; I willingly on some conditions came Into their hands , and they as gladly yield me To the uncircumcis'd a welcome prey , Bound with two cords : but cords to me were threads 255 260 Touch'd with the flame . On their whole host I ...
Strana 24
... round ; to God have brought Dishonour , obloquy , and op'd the mouths Of idolists and atheists ; have brought scandal To Israel , diffidence of God , and doubt In feeble hearts , propense enough before To waver , or fall off , and join ...
... round ; to God have brought Dishonour , obloquy , and op'd the mouths Of idolists and atheists ; have brought scandal To Israel , diffidence of God , and doubt In feeble hearts , propense enough before To waver , or fall off , and join ...
Strana 39
... round , ere I consented , Which might have aw'd the best resolv'd of men , The constantest , to have yielded without blame . It was not gold , as to my charge thou lay'st , That wrought with me . Thou know'st the magis- And princes of ...
... round , ere I consented , Which might have aw'd the best resolv'd of men , The constantest , to have yielded without blame . It was not gold , as to my charge thou lay'st , That wrought with me . Thou know'st the magis- And princes of ...
Strana 60
... name Great among the heathen round ; Send thee the angel of thy birth , to stand Fast by thy side , who from thy father's field Rode up in flames after his message told 1430 Of thy conception , and be now a shield Of 60 SAMSON AGONISTES .
... name Great among the heathen round ; Send thee the angel of thy birth , to stand Fast by thy side , who from thy father's field Rode up in flames after his message told 1430 Of thy conception , and be now a shield Of 60 SAMSON AGONISTES .
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The Poetical Works of John Milton: Edited, with Memoir ..., Svazek 3 John Milton Úplné zobrazení - 1903 |
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agni Amor ANTISTROPHE Arethuse atque Benlowes's Theophila blind bright CHOR choro Circe Comus Dagon dark death divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth Du Bartas earth enemies Euripides eyes fair fear feast Fletcher's flocks foes fræna glory Goddess Gods Hæc hand hath head hear heav'n honour igne illa ille inchanter ipse Israel jam non vacat Jove Lady light Locrine Lord Lycidas Manoah MESS mihi Milton mortal Muse never Newton night numina nunc Nymphs o'er Olympo Ovid peace Philistines Poems pow'r praise PSALM quæ quam quid quoque sæpe SAMS Samson shades Shakesp Shepherd sing song soul spirits strength sweet Sylvester's Du Bartas thee Theophila thine thou art thou hast thought thyself tibi Todd Tu quoque ulmo Virg virgin virtue Warton Warton's note winds wood words
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Strana 146 - 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. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. 130 Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Strana 126 - Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair...
Strana 169 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Strana 132 - Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold; Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Strana 147 - 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 214 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Strana 139 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Strana 246 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Strana 215 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Strana 137 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.