The Poetical Works of John Milton: With a Memoir, and Critical Remarks on His Genius and Writings, by James Montgomery; and One Hundred and Twenty Engravings by John Thompson, S. and T. Williams, O. Smith, J. Linton, &c., from Drawings by William Harvey, المجلد 2Tilt and Bogue, 1843 |
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... 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 At these sad tidings ; but no time was then 6 PARADISE REGAINED .
... 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 At these sad tidings ; but no time was then 6 PARADISE REGAINED .
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... hope to what relapse Unlook'd for are we fallen ! our eyes beheld Messiah certainly now come , so long Expected of our fathers ; we have heard His words , his wisdom full of grace and truth . ' Now , now , for sure , deliverance is at ...
... hope to what relapse Unlook'd for are we fallen ! our eyes beheld Messiah certainly now come , so long Expected of our fathers ; we have heard His words , his wisdom full of grace and truth . ' Now , now , for sure , deliverance is at ...
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... hope , our joy , return . ' 99 Thus they , out of their plaints , new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unsought : But , to his mother Mary , when she saw Others return'd from baptism , not her son , Nor left at Jordan ...
... hope , our joy , return . ' 99 Thus they , out of their plaints , new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unsought : But , to his mother Mary , when she saw Others return'd from baptism , not her son , Nor left at Jordan ...
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... hope dissolve , Draw out with credulous desire , and lead At will the manliest , resolutest breast , As the magnetic hardest iron draws . Women , when nothing else , beguiled the heart Of wisest Solomon , and made him build , And made ...
... hope dissolve , Draw out with credulous desire , and lead At will the manliest , resolutest breast , As the magnetic hardest iron draws . Women , when nothing else , beguiled the heart Of wisest Solomon , and made him build , And made ...
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... hope , dost thou aspire To greatness ? whence authority derivest ? What followers , what retinue canst thou gain , Or at thy heels the dizzy multitude , Longer than thou canst feed them on thy cost ? Money brings honour , friends ...
... hope , dost thou aspire To greatness ? whence authority derivest ? What followers , what retinue canst thou gain , Or at thy heels the dizzy multitude , Longer than thou canst feed them on thy cost ? Money brings honour , friends ...
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aëre agni Amor angels ANTISTROPHE Atque aught behold canst captive carmina choro Comus Dagon dark death deeds Deûm didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth dread earth enemies etiam eyes fair fame father fear feast foes fræna glorious glory gods habet Hæc hand hath hear heard heaven holy honour igne illa ille ipse Israel jam non vacat Jesus kings Lady Lord lumina Lycidas malè Manoah mihi mortal night numbers numina Nunc nymph o'er Olympo PARADISE REGAINED peace Philistines Phoebus praise PSALM Quà quæ quid quoque reign sæpe Sams Samson Satan Saviour shades shalt shame shepherd sing Son of God song soul 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
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الصفحة 203 - 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.
الصفحة 196 - 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 : While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before: Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill.
الصفحة 227 - But see, the Virgin blest Hath laid her Babe to rest, Time is, our tedious song should here have ending Heaven's youngest-teemed star Hath fix'd her polish'd car, Her sleeping Lord, with handmaid lamp, attending ; And all about the courtly stable Bright-harness'd angels sit in order serviceable.
الصفحة 221 - With her great master so to sympathize : It was no season then for her To wanton with the sun, her lusty paramour. Only with speeches fair She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow ; And on her naked shame, Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded that her maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
الصفحة 159 - 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.
الصفحة 197 - 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...
الصفحة 192 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
الصفحة 191 - The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
الصفحة 187 - Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year.
الصفحة 190 - Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd 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.