The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, المجلدات 3-4 |
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John Milton. 96 Worshipt with temple , priest , and sacrifice ? One is the son of
Jove , of Mars the other ; * : Till conqu ' rer , Death , discover them scarce men ,
Rolling in brutish vices , and deform ' d , Violent or shameful death their due
reward .
John Milton. 96 Worshipt with temple , priest , and sacrifice ? One is the son of
Jove , of Mars the other ; * : Till conqu ' rer , Death , discover them scarce men ,
Rolling in brutish vices , and deform ' d , Violent or shameful death their due
reward .
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ble 490 Have satisfy ' d their utmost of revenge By pains and slaveries , worse
than death inflicted On thee , who now no more canst do them harm . Sam .
Spare that proposal , Father , spare the trouOf that solicitation ; let me here As I
deserve ...
ble 490 Have satisfy ' d their utmost of revenge By pains and slaveries , worse
than death inflicted On thee , who now no more canst do them harm . Sam .
Spare that proposal , Father , spare the trouOf that solicitation ; let me here As I
deserve ...
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The worst indeed , O all my hopes defeated To free him hence ! but Death , who
sets all free , Hath paid his ransom now and full discharge . 1575 What windy joy
this day had I conceiv ' d Hopeful of his delivery , which now proves Abortive as ...
The worst indeed , O all my hopes defeated To free him hence ! but Death , who
sets all free , Hath paid his ransom now and full discharge . 1575 What windy joy
this day had I conceiv ' d Hopeful of his delivery , which now proves Abortive as ...
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Here lies old Hobson ; Death hath broke his girt , And here , alas , hath laid him in
the dirt , Or else the ways being foul , twenty to one , He ' s here stuck in a slough
, and overthrown . ' Twas such a shifter , that if truth were known , Death was ...
Here lies old Hobson ; Death hath broke his girt , And here , alas , hath laid him in
the dirt , Or else the ways being foul , twenty to one , He ' s here stuck in a slough
, and overthrown . ' Twas such a shifter , that if truth were known , Death was ...
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3 For cloy ' d with woes and trouble sore Surcharg ' d my soul doth lie , My life at
Death ' s uncheerful door Unto the grave draws nigh . 4 Reckon ' d I am with them
that pass Down to the dismal pit , I am a * man , but weak alas , And for that ...
3 For cloy ' d with woes and trouble sore Surcharg ' d my soul doth lie , My life at
Death ' s uncheerful door Unto the grave draws nigh . 4 Reckon ' d I am with them
that pass Down to the dismal pit , I am a * man , but weak alas , And for that ...
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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 |
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