Paradise Regain'd: A Poem. In Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes. And Poems Upon Several Occasions. Compos'd at Several TimesJacob Tonson, 1707 - 457 oldal |
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... Thou Spirit who ledst this glorious Eremite Into the Defart , his Victorious Field Against the spiritual Foe , and brought'ft him thence By proof the undoubted Son of God , infpire , As thou art wont , my prompted Song else mute , B And ...
... Thou Spirit who ledst this glorious Eremite Into the Defart , his Victorious Field Against the spiritual Foe , and brought'ft him thence By proof the undoubted Son of God , infpire , As thou art wont , my prompted Song else mute , B And ...
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... thy thoughts O Son , but nourish them and let them foar To what heighth facred virtue and true worth Can raise them , though above example high ; By matchless Deeds express thy matchless Sire . For know , thou art no Son of mortal man ...
... thy thoughts O Son , but nourish them and let them foar To what heighth facred virtue and true worth Can raise them , though above example high ; By matchless Deeds express thy matchless Sire . For know , thou art no Son of mortal man ...
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... thou fave thy felf and us relieve With Food , whereof we wretched feldom taste . He ended , and the Son of God reply ... art ? Whom Whom thus anfwer'd th ' Arch Fiend now undif [ 16 Book I. PARADISE Regain'd .
... thou fave thy felf and us relieve With Food , whereof we wretched feldom taste . He ended , and the Son of God reply ... art ? Whom Whom thus anfwer'd th ' Arch Fiend now undif [ 16 Book I. PARADISE Regain'd .
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... thy torment , representing Loft Bliss , to thee no more communicable , So never more in Hell than when in Heav'n . But thou art serviceable to Heav'ns King . Wilt thou impute t'obedience what thy fear Extorts , or pleasure to do ill ...
... thy torment , representing Loft Bliss , to thee no more communicable , So never more in Hell than when in Heav'n . But thou art serviceable to Heav'ns King . Wilt thou impute t'obedience what thy fear Extorts , or pleasure to do ill ...
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... part from truth ; If it may stand him more in stead to lie , Say and unfay , feign , flatter , or abjure ? But thou art plac'd above me , thou art Lord ; From thee I can and muft fubmifs endure Check or reproof , and glad t ' escape so ...
... part from truth ; If it may stand him more in stead to lie , Say and unfay , feign , flatter , or abjure ? But thou art plac'd above me , thou art Lord ; From thee I can and muft fubmifs endure Check or reproof , and glad t ' escape so ...
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aftra againſt agni Amor anſwer Atque beft beſt caft call'd cauſe Chor Dagon darkneſs doft domino jam domum impaſti doth e'er Earth Elegia eyes faid fair fame fave fear Feaſt feek fhades fhall fhew fibi fide fing firſt foes folemn fome fonos foon fræna ftill fuch glory Hæc haſt hath Heav'n higheſt himſelf honour houſe Ifrael illa ille ipfe jam non vacat juſt King laſt leaſt lefs loft Lord Lycidas malè mihi moſt muſt night numina Nunc o'er Olympo Pfalm pleaſe pow'r praiſe preſent PSAL quæ quid quoque reaſon reply'd reſt Samf Samfon ſeek ſeems ſelf ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhould ſome Son of God Song ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſweet thee themſelves theſe thofe thoſe thou art thought Throne thy felf tibi ulmo virtue weakneſs whofe whoſe wilt worſe
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194. oldal - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequer'd shade...
195. oldal - 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.
189. oldal - 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. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
176. 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.
196. oldal - 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 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...
156. oldal - Is hate, not help to me, it may with mine Draw their own ruin who attempt the deed.
259. oldal - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heaven's eternal King, Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
105. oldal - 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.
48. oldal - Things vulgar, and, well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise ? They praise, and they admire, they know not what, And know not whom, but as one leads the other...
269. oldal - 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 foregoes his wonted seat.