The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, المجلدات 3-4 |
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الصفحة 81
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 in the common prison else
...
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 in the common prison else
...
الصفحة 84
Light the prime work of God to me is extinct , 70 And all her various objects of
delight Annull ' d , which might in part my grief have easid Inferior to the vilest
now become Of man or worm ; the vilest here excel me , They creep , yet see , I
dark in ...
Light the prime work of God to me is extinct , 70 And all her various objects of
delight Annull ' d , which might in part my grief have easid Inferior to the vilest
now become Of man or worm ; the vilest here excel me , They creep , yet see , I
dark in ...
الصفحة 101
All otherwise to me my thoughts portend , That these dark orbs no more shall
treat with light , Nor th ' other light of life continue long , But yield to double
darkness nigh at hand : So much I feel my genial spirits droop , My hopes all flat ,
Nature ...
All otherwise to me my thoughts portend , That these dark orbs no more shall
treat with light , Nor th ' other light of life continue long , But yield to double
darkness nigh at hand : So much I feel my genial spirits droop , My hopes all flat ,
Nature ...
الصفحة 150
... And envious darkness , ere they could return , Had stole them from me ; else
thievish Night Why wouldst thou , but for some felonious end , In thy dark lantern
thus close up the stars , That Nature hung in Heav ' n , and fill ' d their lamps With
...
... And envious darkness , ere they could return , Had stole them from me ; else
thievish Night Why wouldst thou , but for some felonious end , In thy dark lantern
thus close up the stars , That Nature hung in Heav ' n , and fill ' d their lamps With
...
الصفحة 180
... Mongst horrid shapes , and shrieks , and sights usFind out some uncouth cell ,
Where brooding Darkness spreads her ... There under ebon shades and low -
brow ' d rocks , As ragged as thy locks , In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell .
... Mongst horrid shapes , and shrieks , and sights usFind out some uncouth cell ,
Where brooding Darkness spreads her ... There under ebon shades and low -
brow ' d rocks , As ragged as thy locks , In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell .
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Amor angels arms bear bright bring brought cause CHOR comes dark death deep doth dwell earth enemies eyes fair faith father fear foes force give glory gods hand hast hath head hear heard heart Heav'n hold holy honor hope keep kings Lady land leave less light live look Lord lost mean mihi mind morning mortal Nature never night once peace praise rest rise round Samson seek sense shades Shepherd side sight sing song sons soon soul spirits stream strength sweet tell thee things thou thou art thou hast thought tibi Till true truth turn virtue voice winds wings wise wood
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الصفحة 192 - 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
الصفحة 186 - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...
الصفحة 190 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
الصفحة 146 - 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.
الصفحة 197 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
الصفحة 188 - Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale.
الصفحة 37 - 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...
الصفحة 32 - FLY, envious Time, till thou run out thy race ; Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours, Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace ; And glut thyself with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is false and vain, And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss, So little is thy gain.
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| العنوان | The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, المجلدات 3-4 المجلدات 14-15 من Poets of Gt. Brit The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, John Milton |
| المؤلف | John Milton |
| منشور | 1807 |
| أصلي من | جامعة أوكسفورد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 26 أيلول (سبتمبر) 2006 |
| تصدير الاقتباس | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |