Milton's Poetical WorksJames Nichol, 1861 - 662 oldal |
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51. oldal
... Hast thou forgotten me then , and do I seem Now in thine eye so foul ? once deem'd so fair In Heaven , when at the assembly , and in sight Of all the Seraphim with thee combined 740 But once more : ' referring to the Messiah , who is to ...
... Hast thou forgotten me then , and do I seem Now in thine eye so foul ? once deem'd so fair In Heaven , when at the assembly , and in sight Of all the Seraphim with thee combined 740 But once more : ' referring to the Messiah , who is to ...
67. oldal
... hast made ? So should thy goodness and thy greatness both Be question'd and blasphem'd without defence . To whom the great Creator thus replied . 0 Son ! in whom my soul hath chief delight , Son of my bosom , Son who art alone My word ...
... hast made ? So should thy goodness and thy greatness both Be question'd and blasphem'd without defence . To whom the great Creator thus replied . 0 Son ! in whom my soul hath chief delight , Son of my bosom , Son who art alone My word ...
70. oldal
... hast given me to possess Life in myself for ever ; by thee I live , Though now to Death I yield , and am his due , All that of me can die ; yet , that debt paid , Thou wilt not leave me in the loathsome grave , His prey , nor suffer my ...
... hast given me to possess Life in myself for ever ; by thee I live , Though now to Death I yield , and am his due , All that of me can die ; yet , that debt paid , Thou wilt not leave me in the loathsome grave , His prey , nor suffer my ...
71. oldal
... hast , though thron'd in highest bliss Equal to God , and equally enjoying God - like fruition , quitted all , to save A world from utter loss , and hast been found , By merit more than birthright , Son of God , 290 800 Found worthiest ...
... hast , though thron'd in highest bliss Equal to God , and equally enjoying God - like fruition , quitted all , to save A world from utter loss , and hast been found , By merit more than birthright , Son of God , 290 800 Found worthiest ...
88. oldal
... hast thou , then , or what to accuse , But Heaven's free love dealt equally to all ? Be then his love accurs'd , since love or hate , To me alike , it deals eternal woe . Nay , curs'd be thou ; since against his thy will Chose freely ...
... hast thou , then , or what to accuse , But Heaven's free love dealt equally to all ? Be then his love accurs'd , since love or hate , To me alike , it deals eternal woe . Nay , curs'd be thou ; since against his thy will Chose freely ...
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Adam Angels Arethuse arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright call'd Cherubim cloud Comus Countess of Derby Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine dread dwell earth enemies eternal evil eyes fair faith Father fear fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell highth hill honour Israel King lest light live Lord LORD BRACKLEY lost Lycidas Messiah Milton mind morn mortal night o'er Paradise Paradise Lost Paradise Regained Parthian peace Philistines praise rais'd reign replied return'd round Samson Samson Agonistes sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon soul spake Spirit stars stood strength sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice whence winds wings wonder
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123. oldal - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
506. oldal - Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies. For, so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me ! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurl'd, Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps, under the whelming tide, Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
509. 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 sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
513. oldal - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
502. oldal - And all their echoes, mourn. The Willows, and the Hazel Copses green, Shall now no more be seen, Fanning their joyous Leaves to thy soft lays.
106. oldal - With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train : But neither breath of morn, when she ascends...
507. oldal - 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.
26. oldal - From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star, On Lemnos the /Egean isle : thus they relate, Erring...
505. oldal - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed...
22. oldal - Above them all the archangel : but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd ; and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge ; cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion, to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss), condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain...