Paradise Lost and Regained: With the Latin and Other Poems of John Milton, المجلد 4H. Washbourne, 1810 |
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الصفحة 51
... stood A while , as mute , confounded what to say , What to reply , confuted , and convinc'd Of his weak arguing and fallacious drift ; At length , collecting all his serpent wiles , With soothing words renew'd him thus accosts . I see ...
... stood A while , as mute , confounded what to say , What to reply , confuted , and convinc'd Of his weak arguing and fallacious drift ; At length , collecting all his serpent wiles , With soothing words renew'd him thus accosts . I see ...
الصفحة 56
... stood struck With guilt of his own sin ; for he himself , Insatiable of glory , had lost all ; Yet of another plea bethought him soon . Of glory , as thou wilt , said he , so deem ; Worth or not worth the seeking , let , it 56 BOOK III ...
... stood struck With guilt of his own sin ; for he himself , Insatiable of glory , had lost all ; Yet of another plea bethought him soon . Of glory , as thou wilt , said he , so deem ; Worth or not worth the seeking , let , it 56 BOOK III ...
الصفحة 66
... stood'st up his tempter to the pride Of numbering Israël , which cost the lives Of threescore and ten thousand Israelites By three days pestilence ? Such was thy zeal To Israel then ; the same that now to me ! As for those captive ...
... stood'st up his tempter to the pride Of numbering Israël , which cost the lives Of threescore and ten thousand Israelites By three days pestilence ? Such was thy zeal To Israel then ; the same that now to me ! As for those captive ...
الصفحة 73
... stood , nor had what to reply , Discover'd in his fraud , thrown from his hope So oft , and the persuasive rhetorick That sleek'd his tongue , and won so much on Eve , So little here , nay lost : but Eve was Eve ; This far his over ...
... stood , nor had what to reply , Discover'd in his fraud , thrown from his hope So oft , and the persuasive rhetorick That sleek'd his tongue , and won so much on Eve , So little here , nay lost : but Eve was Eve ; This far his over ...
الصفحة 74
... stood , With towers and temples proudly elevate On seven small hills , with palaces adorn'd Porches , and theatres , baths , aqueducts , Statues , and trophies , and triumphal arcs , Gardens , and groves , presented to his eyes , Above ...
... stood , With towers and temples proudly elevate On seven small hills , with palaces adorn'd Porches , and theatres , baths , aqueducts , Statues , and trophies , and triumphal arcs , Gardens , and groves , presented to his eyes , Above ...
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Angels Arethuse arms aught behold bright Brother call'd canst captive Chorus Comus Cowper Dagon Dalila dark death deeds delight desart divine dost doth dread dwell earth enemies eyes fair fame fantastick father fear feast foes Gath glorious glory Gods grace hand Harapha hath head hear heard heart Heaven holy honour hope Israel Jehovah Jesus king kingdom Lady light Locrine Lord loud Lycidas Manoah Milton mind mortal musick Nazarite never night numbers Nymphs o'er once Paradise PARADISE REGAINED Parthian peace Philistines poem praise PSALM publick reign river Jordan round Samson SAMSON AGONISTES Satan Saviour shades shalt shame Shepherd sight sing Son of God song soon soul spake Spirit strength sweet Tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself translated truth vex'd virgin virtue voice WILLIAM HAYLEY wilt winds wings
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الصفحة 175 - 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. As killing as the Canker to the Rose, Or Taint-worm to the weanling Herds that graze, Or Frost to Flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the White-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to Shepherd's ear.
الصفحة 369 - LET us with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
الصفحة 177 - 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...
الصفحة 263 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast ploughed...
الصفحة 101 - A little onward lend thy guiding hand To these dark steps, a little further on; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade, There I am wont to sit, when any chance Relieves me from my task of servile toil, Daily...
الصفحة 183 - Hence loathed Melancholy Of Cerberus and blackest midnight born, In Stygian Cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy, Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding darkness spreads his jealous wings...
الصفحة 253 - O NIGHTINGALE that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May.
الصفحة 267 - LAWRENCE, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
الصفحة 173 - 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 277 - And though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need; He saw a greater sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.