Studies from the English poetsLongman, Brown, Green, and Longmans, 1852 - Počet stran: 519 |
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Strana 40
... Father , sitting on his throne , sees Satan flying towards this world , then newly created , and shows him to the Son , who sits at his right hand . Meanwhile , Satan alights upon the bare convex of this world's outermost orb . Here ...
... Father , sitting on his throne , sees Satan flying towards this world , then newly created , and shows him to the Son , who sits at his right hand . Meanwhile , Satan alights upon the bare convex of this world's outermost orb . Here ...
Strana 42
... Father shone Substantially expressed ; and in his face Divine compassion visibly appeared , Love without end , and without measure grace , Which uttering , thus he to his Father spake3 : - * * 1 See book ii . line 389 . * * 2 God the Father ...
... Father shone Substantially expressed ; and in his face Divine compassion visibly appeared , Love without end , and without measure grace , Which uttering , thus he to his Father spake3 : - * * 1 See book ii . line 389 . * * 2 God the Father ...
Strana 43
... Father declares that man cannot be saved without the satisfaction of Divine justice . God the Son offers himself as a ran- som for man ; the Father accepts him , ordains his incarnation , and com- 115 120 125 mands the angels to adore ...
... Father declares that man cannot be saved without the satisfaction of Divine justice . God the Son offers himself as a ran- som for man ; the Father accepts him , ordains his incarnation , and com- 115 120 125 mands the angels to adore ...
Strana 44
... Father shines , Whom else no creature can behold ; on thee Impressed the effulgence of his glory abides , Transfused ... Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare , Nor stop thy flaming chariot - wheels , that shook Heaven's everlasting ...
... Father shines , Whom else no creature can behold ; on thee Impressed the effulgence of his glory abides , Transfused ... Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare , Nor stop thy flaming chariot - wheels , that shook Heaven's everlasting ...
Strana 63
... father : Aside the Devil turned For envy ; yet with jealous leer malign Eyed them askance , and to himself thus plained : - 66 SATAN . Sight hateful ! sight tormenting ! thus these two , Imparadised in one another's arms ; * * * while I ...
... father : Aside the Devil turned For envy ; yet with jealous leer malign Eyed them askance , and to himself thus plained : - 66 SATAN . Sight hateful ! sight tormenting ! thus these two , Imparadised in one another's arms ; * * * while I ...
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Strana 144 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
Strana 183 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Strana 502 - Downward they move, a melancholy band, Pass from the shore and darken all the strand. Contented toil and hospitable care, And kind connubial tenderness are there; And piety, with wishes placed above, And steady loyalty and faithful love.
Strana 185 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word, — To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle...
Strana 285 - If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge: if a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? why, revenge. The villany you teach me I will execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Strana 497 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorned the venerable place; Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remained to pray.
Strana 357 - Winter, yelling through the troublous air, Affrights thy shrinking train And rudely rends thy robes ; So long, regardful of thy quiet rule, Shall Fancy, Friendship, Science, smiling Peace, Thy gentlest influence own, And love thy favourite name ! W.
Strana 495 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...
Strana 494 - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn ; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain...
Strana 362 - Tempe's vale, her native maids, Amidst the festal sounding shades, To some unwearied minstrel dancing, While, as his flying fingers kissed the strings, Love framed with Mirth a gay fantastic round : Loose were her tresses seen, her zone unbound ; And he, amidst his frolic play, As if he would the charming air repay, Shook thousand odours from his dewy wings.