The Poetical Works of John Milton: Paradise regined, Samson Agonistes, Comus, Arcades, and other poemsBohn, 1861 |
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6. oldal
... once , Induces best to hope of like success . ” He ended , and his words impression left Of much amazement to the infernal crew , Distracted and surprised with deep dismay 100 At these sad tidings ; but no time was then 6 PARADISE ...
... once , Induces best to hope of like success . ” He ended , and his words impression left Of much amazement to the infernal crew , Distracted and surprised with deep dismay 100 At these sad tidings ; but no time was then 6 PARADISE ...
9. oldal
... once Awaken'd in me swarm , while I consider What from within I feel myself , and hear What from without comes often to my ears , Ill sorting with my present state compared ! When I was yet a child , no childish play To me was pleasing ...
... once Awaken'd in me swarm , while I consider What from within I feel myself , and hear What from without comes often to my ears , Ill sorting with my present state compared ! When I was yet a child , no childish play To me was pleasing ...
24. oldal
... once Moses was in the mount , and missing long ; And the great Tishbite , who on fiery wheels Rode up to heaven , yet once again to come : Therefore , as those young prophets then with care Sought lost Elijah , so in each place these ...
... once Moses was in the mount , and missing long ; And the great Tishbite , who on fiery wheels Rode up to heaven , yet once again to come : Therefore , as those young prophets then with care Sought lost Elijah , so in each place these ...
27. oldal
... once All his great work to come before him set ; How to begin , how to accomplish best His end of being on earth , and mission high : For Satan , with sly preface to return , Had left him vacant , and with speed was gone Up to the ...
... once All his great work to come before him set ; How to begin , how to accomplish best His end of being on earth , and mission high : For Satan , with sly preface to return , Had left him vacant , and with speed was gone Up to the ...
30. oldal
... once Wrought that effect on Jove , so fables tell ; How would one look from his majestic brow , Seated as on the top of virtue's hill , Discountenance her , despised , and put to rout All her array ; her female pride deject , Or turn to ...
... once Wrought that effect on Jove , so fables tell ; How would one look from his majestic brow , Seated as on the top of virtue's hill , Discountenance her , despised , and put to rout All her array ; her female pride deject , Or turn to ...
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aëre agni Amor angels Atque aught behold bright canst captive choro Comus Dagon dark death deeds Deûm didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth dread earth enemies eyes fair fame father fear feast foes fræna glorious glory gods Hæc hand hath hear heard heaven holy honour igne illa ille ipse Israel jam non vacat Jehovah Jesus kings Lady light Lord lumina Lycidas malè Manoah mihi mortal Muse night numbers numina Nunc nymph o'er Olympo PARADISE REGAINED Parthian peace Philistines praise PSALM quæ quid quoque reign sæpe Sams Samson Satan Saviour shades shalt shame shepherd sing Son of God song soul spake spirits strength sweet tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi truth Tu quoque ulmo urbe virgin virtue voice wilt winds wings
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138. oldal - 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.
205. oldal - Or the unseen genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloisters pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antic pillars massy proof, And storied windows, richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
204. oldal - Or call up him that left half -told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That owned the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass On which the Tartar king did ride...
237. oldal - 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.
190. oldal - What hard mishap hath doom'd this gentle swain? And question'd every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory: They knew not of his story; And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon stray 'd; The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters play'd.
220. oldal - Muse, shall not thy sacred vein Afford a present to the Infant God ? Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain To welcome him to this his new abode, . Now while the heaven, by the sun's team untrod, Hath took no print of the approaching light, And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright?
189. oldal - 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...
198. oldal - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. 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, 140 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...
159. oldal - Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal : but when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk, But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes, till she quite lose The divine property of her first be^ ing.
195. oldal - Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides: Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe...