The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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Sivu 288
... jam non vacat , agni . Quicquid erit , certè nifi me lupus antè videbit , Indeplorato non comminuere fepulchro , Conftabitque tuus tibí honos , longumque vigebit Inter paftores : Illi tibi vota fecundo Solvere poft Daphnin , poft ...
... jam non vacat , agni . Quicquid erit , certè nifi me lupus antè videbit , Indeplorato non comminuere fepulchro , Conftabitque tuus tibí honos , longumque vigebit Inter paftores : Illi tibi vota fecundo Solvere poft Daphnin , poft ...
Sivu 289
... jam non vacat , agni . Pectora cui credam ? quis me lenire docebit Mordaces curas , quis longam fallere noctem Dulcibus alloquiis , grato cùm fibilat igni 45 Molle pyrum , & nucibus ftrepitat focus , at malus aufter Mifcet cuncta foris ...
... jam non vacat , agni . Pectora cui credam ? quis me lenire docebit Mordaces curas , quis longam fallere noctem Dulcibus alloquiis , grato cùm fibilat igni 45 Molle pyrum , & nucibus ftrepitat focus , at malus aufter Mifcet cuncta foris ...
Sivu 290
... jam non vacat , agni . Mirantur nymphæ , & quid te Thyrfi futurum eft ? Quid tibi vis ? aiunt , non hæc folet effe juventæ Nubila frons , oculique truces , vultufque feveri , Illa choros , lufufque leves , & femper amorem Jure petit ...
... jam non vacat , agni . Mirantur nymphæ , & quid te Thyrfi futurum eft ? Quid tibi vis ? aiunt , non hæc folet effe juventæ Nubila frons , oculique truces , vultufque feveri , Illa choros , lufufque leves , & femper amorem Jure petit ...
Sivu 291
... non afpera votis , Illum inopina dies quâ non fperaveris horâ Surripit , æternum linquens in fæcula damnum . Ite domum impafti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Heu quis me ignotas traxit vagus error in oras Ire per aëreas rupes ...
... non afpera votis , Illum inopina dies quâ non fperaveris horâ Surripit , æternum linquens in fæcula damnum . Ite domum impafti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Heu quis me ignotas traxit vagus error in oras Ire per aëreas rupes ...
Sivu 292
... jam non vacat , agni . Hæc mihi tum læto dictabat roscida luna , Dum folus teneros claudebam Cratibus hædos . Ah quoties dixi , cùm te cinis ater habebat , Nunc canit , aut lepori nunc tendit retia Damon , Vimina nunc texit , varios ...
... jam non vacat , agni . Hæc mihi tum læto dictabat roscida luna , Dum folus teneros claudebam Cratibus hædos . Ah quoties dixi , cùm te cinis ater habebat , Nunc canit , aut lepori nunc tendit retia Damon , Vimina nunc texit , varios ...
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Sivu 80 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars, with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence : And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence ; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go.
Sivu 65 - 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.
Sivu 102 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep.
Sivu 85 - The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round, A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power forgoes his wonted seat.
Sivu 160 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Sivu 158 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Sivu 181 - 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.
Sivu 159 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Sivu 79 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
Sivu 106 - 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...