Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower... The Poetical Works of John Milton - Sivu 206tekijä(t) John Milton - 1852Koko teos
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Howard Clarke - 2003 - 328 sivua
...understanding of Scripture). For Milton in his "Lycidas," Peter was "the Pilot of the Galilean Lake," and "two massy keys he bore of metals twain / (the Golden opes, the Iron shuts amain)," presumably referring to salvation and damnation. If the "metals twain" are thought of as gold and silver,...