The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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Sivu 18
... erft in high'eft , behold him where he lies . MAN . O miferable change ! is this the man , That invincible Samfon , far renown'd , The dread of Ifrael's foes , who with a strength Equivalent to Angels walk'd their streets , None ...
... erft in high'eft , behold him where he lies . MAN . O miferable change ! is this the man , That invincible Samfon , far renown'd , The dread of Ifrael's foes , who with a strength Equivalent to Angels walk'd their streets , None ...
Sivu 58
... run , or which way fly The fight of this fo horrid spectacle , Which erft my eyes beheld , and yet behold ? For dire imagination ftill purfues me . But But providence or instinct of nature seems , Or reason 58 POEMS . MILTON'S.
... run , or which way fly The fight of this fo horrid spectacle , Which erft my eyes beheld , and yet behold ? For dire imagination ftill purfues me . But But providence or instinct of nature seems , Or reason 58 POEMS . MILTON'S.
Sivu 93
... erft with mufic , and triumphant fong , First heard by happy watchful shepherds ' ear , So fweetly fung your joy the clouds along Through the soft silence of the lift'ning night ; Now mourn , and if fad fhare with us to bear Your fiery ...
... erft with mufic , and triumphant fong , First heard by happy watchful shepherds ' ear , So fweetly fung your joy the clouds along Through the soft silence of the lift'ning night ; Now mourn , and if fad fhare with us to bear Your fiery ...
Sivu 113
Samuel Johnson. Fame , that her high worth to raise , Seem'd erft fo lavish and profufe , We may justly now accuse Of detraction from her praise ; Lefs than half we find expreft , Envy bid conceal the rest . Mark what radiant ftate fhe ...
Samuel Johnson. Fame , that her high worth to raise , Seem'd erft fo lavish and profufe , We may justly now accuse Of detraction from her praise ; Lefs than half we find expreft , Envy bid conceal the rest . Mark what radiant ftate fhe ...
Sivu 184
... brutish sense ; 5 As erft he fcourg'd Jeffides ' fin of yore , For the fair Hittite , when , on feraph's wings , He fent him war , or plague , or famine fore . 30 PSALM S. i . PSALMS . PSALM I. Done into verfe , 184 MILTON'S POEMS .
... brutish sense ; 5 As erft he fcourg'd Jeffides ' fin of yore , For the fair Hittite , when , on feraph's wings , He fent him war , or plague , or famine fore . 30 PSALM S. i . PSALMS . PSALM I. Done into verfe , 184 MILTON'S POEMS .
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
aëre aftra againſt agni Amor Atque befide beft beſt cauſe choro Dagon darkneſs Deos doft domino jam domum impaſti doth erft etiam eyes facred fæpe fafe fair fame fave feaſt fecret feek fhall fhould fibi fide fing firſt flain foes folemn fome fong fonos foon forrow foul fræna ftill fuch Hæc hath Heav'n himſelf honor houſe Ifrael igne illa ille ipfe itſelf jam non vacat juſt laſt lefs Lord lumina Lycidas malè mihi moft moſt Muſe muſt numina Nunc Nymphs o'er Olympo peace pleaſe praiſe preſent PSAL Quà quæ Quàm quid quoque raiſe Samfon SAMS ſhades ſhall ſhe ſome ſpeak ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtream ſtrength ſweet tamen thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Thyrfis tibi Tu quoque ulmo urbe uſe verſe whofe worſe
Suositut otteet
Sivu 109 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
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 10 - Let there be lig;ht, and light was over all; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon. When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
Sivu 160 - 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 afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Sivu 164 - 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.
Sivu 162 - 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 97 - 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 thee long.
Sivu 180 - 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 165 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Sivu 105 - 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.