The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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14. oldal
... shall again , pretend they ne'er so wise . Deject not then so overmuch thyself , Who haft of forrow thy full load befides ; Yet truth to say , I oft have heard men wonder Why thou shouldft wed Philiftian women rather Than of thine own ...
... shall again , pretend they ne'er so wise . Deject not then so overmuch thyself , Who haft of forrow thy full load befides ; Yet truth to say , I oft have heard men wonder Why thou shouldft wed Philiftian women rather Than of thine own ...
22. oldal
... shall ere long receive Such a difcomfit , as fhall quite despoil him Of all these boasted trophies won on me , And with confufion blank his worshipers . MAN . With cause this hope relieves thee , and these 470 [ words I as I as a ...
... shall ere long receive Such a difcomfit , as fhall quite despoil him Of all these boasted trophies won on me , And with confufion blank his worshipers . MAN . With cause this hope relieves thee , and these 470 [ words I as I as a ...
23. oldal
... shall be done ! Thou must not in the mean while here forgot Lie in this miferable loathsome plight Neglected . I already have made way To fome Philiftian lords , with whom to treat About thy ransome : well they may by this Have ...
... shall be done ! Thou must not in the mean while here forgot Lie in this miferable loathsome plight Neglected . I already have made way To fome Philiftian lords , with whom to treat About thy ransome : well they may by this Have ...
26. oldal
... be fruftrate thus . SAMS . All otherwife to me my thoughts portend , That these dark orbs no more shall treat with light , Nor th ' other light of life continue long , But But yield to double darkness nigh at hand : So 26 MILTON'S POEMS .
... be fruftrate thus . SAMS . All otherwife to me my thoughts portend , That these dark orbs no more shall treat with light , Nor th ' other light of life continue long , But But yield to double darkness nigh at hand : So 26 MILTON'S POEMS .
43. oldal
... shall know , he now arrives . HAR . I come not , Samson , to condole thy chance , As thefe perhaps , yet wish it had not been , Though for no friendly intent . I am of Gath , Men call me Harapha , of stock renown'd As Og or Anak and the ...
... shall know , he now arrives . HAR . I come not , Samson , to condole thy chance , As thefe perhaps , yet wish it had not been , Though for no friendly intent . I am of Gath , Men call me Harapha , of stock renown'd As Og or Anak and the ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
aëre aftra againſt agni Amor Atque befide beft beſt cauſe choro Dagon darkneſs Deos doft domino jam domum impaſti doth erft etiam eyes facred fæpe fafe fair fame fave feaſt fecret feek fhall fhould fibi fide fing firſt flain foes folemn fome fong fonos foon forrow foul fræna ftill fuch Hæc hath Heav'n himſelf honor houſe Ifrael igne illa ille ipfe itſelf jam non vacat juſt laſt lefs Lord lumina Lycidas malè mihi moft moſt Muſe muſt numina Nunc Nymphs o'er Olympo peace pleaſe praiſe preſent PSAL Quà quæ Quàm quid quoque raiſe Samfon SAMS ſhades ſhall ſhe ſome ſpeak ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtream ſtrength ſweet tamen thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Thyrfis tibi Tu quoque ulmo urbe uſe verſe whofe worſe
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109. oldal - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
65. 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.
10. oldal - Let there be lig;ht, and light was over all; 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.
160. oldal - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
164. oldal - Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold, — Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
162. oldal - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
97. 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.
180. oldal - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
165. oldal - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, 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.
105. 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.