Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes: and Poems Upon Several Occasions, Nide 2J. and R. Tonson, 1753 - 335 sivua |
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... bright Spirit where'er thou hoverest , v Whether above that high firft - moving sphere , Or in th ' Elyfian fields ( if fuch there were ) Oh fay me true , if thou wert mortal wight , And why from us fo quickly thou didst take thy flight ...
... bright Spirit where'er thou hoverest , v Whether above that high firft - moving sphere , Or in th ' Elyfian fields ( if fuch there were ) Oh fay me true , if thou wert mortal wight , And why from us fo quickly thou didst take thy flight ...
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... bright ? IV : See how from far . upon the eaftern road- The ftar - led wifards hafte with odors fweet : fixth elegy to Charles Deodati : and it was probably made as an exercife at Cambridge ; and there VOL . II . O is not only great ...
... bright ? IV : See how from far . upon the eaftern road- The ftar - led wifards hafte with odors fweet : fixth elegy to Charles Deodati : and it was probably made as an exercife at Cambridge ; and there VOL . II . O is not only great ...
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... bright throne , or burning axletree could bear . VIII . The shepherds on the lawn , Or e'er the point of dawn , Sat fimply chatting in a ruftic row ; hence , I fuppofe , the game of Whift hath its name , as it requires filence and ...
... bright throne , or burning axletree could bear . VIII . The shepherds on the lawn , Or e'er the point of dawn , Sat fimply chatting in a ruftic row ; hence , I fuppofe , the game of Whift hath its name , as it requires filence and ...
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... bright Roll'd up in mouldring fumes there burfteth out : and XIII . 61 . And in each vein a mouldring fire there dwelt . 172. Svindges the fealy horror of his folded tail . ] Thefe images are plainly copied from Spenfer's defcription of ...
... bright Roll'd up in mouldring fumes there burfteth out : and XIII . 61 . And in each vein a mouldring fire there dwelt . 172. Svindges the fealy horror of his folded tail . ] Thefe images are plainly copied from Spenfer's defcription of ...
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... jingle could not be Milton's . He undoubtedly wrote it bow . Calton . 244 Bright - barneft ] Dreft , arm'd , accoutred . Arnefe in Ita- The flocking fhadows pale Troop to th ' infernal jail lian 30 POEMS on Several OCCASIONS . III .
... jingle could not be Milton's . He undoubtedly wrote it bow . Calton . 244 Bright - barneft ] Dreft , arm'd , accoutred . Arnefe in Ita- The flocking fhadows pale Troop to th ' infernal jail lian 30 POEMS on Several OCCASIONS . III .
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Paradise Regain'd. a Poem, in Four Books. to Which Is Added Samson ..., Nide 2 John Milton Esikatselu ei käytettävissä - 2018 |
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Sivu 72 - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. 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.
Sivu 71 - Softly on my eyelids laid; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, 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 massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Sivu 58 - 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...
Sivu 237 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Sivu 70 - 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.
Sivu 188 - Ay me ! I fondly dream ! Had ye been there — for what could that have done ? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself for her enchanting son...
Sivu 59 - 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
Sivu 15 - 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.
Sivu 260 - I am the Lord thy God, which brought Thee out of Egypt land ; Ask large enough, and I, besought, Will grant thy full demand.
Sivu 63 - But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...