The Life of John Milton: Narrated in Connexion with the Political, Ecclesiastical, and Literary History of His Time, 1. kötetMacmillan and Company, 1859 |
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... parish . My inquiries into the pedigree led me to the Bishop's Registry , in Oxford ; where also I found some advantage in looking at the original MS . of Aubrey's Life in the Ashmolean , and at some of Wood's MSS . , produced to me in ...
... parish . My inquiries into the pedigree led me to the Bishop's Registry , in Oxford ; where also I found some advantage in looking at the original MS . of Aubrey's Life in the Ashmolean , and at some of Wood's MSS . , produced to me in ...
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... parish for traces of the family . On application to the Rev. R. G. Foot , B. A. , rector of Horton , I had every facility afforded me ; and I have derived from the Registers several new facts , besides much general and lo- cal ...
... parish for traces of the family . On application to the Rev. R. G. Foot , B. A. , rector of Horton , I had every facility afforded me ; and I have derived from the Registers several new facts , besides much general and lo- cal ...
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... parishes of Great Milton and Little Milton , both in that Hundred ; and a small hamlet , called Milton , about twenty - three miles farther north in the same county , near Banbury , and attached as a curacy to the vicarage of Adderbury ...
... parishes of Great Milton and Little Milton , both in that Hundred ; and a small hamlet , called Milton , about twenty - three miles farther north in the same county , near Banbury , and attached as a curacy to the vicarage of Adderbury ...
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... parish of about two hundred and fifty souls , with a village of the same name , about five miles east from Oxford ... parishes and villages to it in that Hundred in a northwest direction are Forest Hill , Stanton St. John's , Beckley ...
... parish of about two hundred and fifty souls , with a village of the same name , about five miles east from Oxford ... parishes and villages to it in that Hundred in a northwest direction are Forest Hill , Stanton St. John's , Beckley ...
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... parishes of Bullington Hundred . The registers of Holton parish begin in 1633 , and there is no notice in them of any Milton having lived there since then . In no other known record , apart from Aubrey and Wood , is there any reference ...
... parishes of Bullington Hundred . The registers of Holton parish begin in 1633 , and there is no notice in them of any Milton having lived there since then . In no other known record , apart from Aubrey and Wood , is there any reference ...
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491. oldal - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' the centre and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
27. oldal - What things have we seen Done at the ' Mermaid ? ' Heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
453. oldal - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
246. oldal - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven ; All is, if I have grace to use it so, As ever in my great Task-Master's eye.
338. oldal - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
457. oldal - 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.
290. oldal - Give unto the Lord the glory due unto his name: bring an offering, and come into his courts. O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness : fear before him, all the earth.
454. oldal - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
166. oldal - With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing; And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes a universal peace through sea and land.
518. oldal - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind Without the meed of some melodious tear.