The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins: Complete in One VolumeJ.B. Lippincott & Company, 1867 |
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vi. oldal
... seems parts , those of the two brothers , were performed by the more extraordinary , as that society has always his Lordship's sons , the Lord Brackly , and Mr. encouraged learning and learned men , had the Thomas Egerton , and that of ...
... seems parts , those of the two brothers , were performed by the more extraordinary , as that society has always his Lordship's sons , the Lord Brackly , and Mr. encouraged learning and learned men , had the Thomas Egerton , and that of ...
vii. oldal
... seems to have first discovered now suppose , that the accessory might help out his acrimony against Archbishop Laud , and to the principal , according to the art of stationers , have threatened him with the loss of his head , and leave ...
... seems to have first discovered now suppose , that the accessory might help out his acrimony against Archbishop Laud , and to the principal , according to the art of stationers , have threatened him with the loss of his head , and leave ...
viii. oldal
... seems that Holstenius had studied three years at Oxford , and this might dispose him to be more friendly to the English , but he took a particular liking and affection to Milton ; and Milton , to thank him for all his favours , wrote to ...
... seems that Holstenius had studied three years at Oxford , and this might dispose him to be more friendly to the English , but he took a particular liking and affection to Milton ; and Milton , to thank him for all his favours , wrote to ...
xvi. oldal
... seem to possess my forehead and treats Morus with such severity as nothing could temples , which after meat especially ... seems him , and appealed to two gentlemen of great credit to admit I know not what little smallness of light with ...
... seem to possess my forehead and treats Morus with such severity as nothing could temples , which after meat especially ... seems him , and appealed to two gentlemen of great credit to admit I know not what little smallness of light with ...
xx. oldal
... seems to say just the contrary , as if he Simmons , the printer , is dated April 27 , 1667 , and could not make any verses to his satisfaction till is in the hands of Mr. Tonson , the bookseller , as the spring begun : and he says ...
... seems to say just the contrary , as if he Simmons , the printer , is dated April 27 , 1667 , and could not make any verses to his satisfaction till is in the hands of Mr. Tonson , the bookseller , as the spring begun : and he says ...
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162. oldal - Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To heaven. Their martyred blood and ashes sow O'er all the...
8. oldal - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured ; as when the sun, new risen, Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
155. oldal - I hear the far-off curfew sound Over some wide-watered shore, Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or, if the air will not permit, Some still, removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth Save the cricket on the hearth Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.
154. oldal - Hard by a cottage chimney smokes From betwixt two aged oaks, Where Corydon and Thyrsis met Are at their savoury dinner set Of herbs and other country messes, Which the neat-handed Phillis dresses...
158. oldal - 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 inscribed with woe. Ah; who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge?
155. oldal - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshy nook: And of those demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet, or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptr'd pall come sweeping by Presenting Thebes, or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage.
154. 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. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry ; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
162. oldal - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
135. 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.
153. oldal - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...