The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, المجلدات 3-4 |
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الصفحة 44
This is true glory and renown , when God , 60 Looking on th ' earth , with
approbation marks The just man , and divulges him through Heav ' n To all his
angels , who with true applause Recount his praises : thus he did to Job , When
to extend ...
This is true glory and renown , when God , 60 Looking on th ' earth , with
approbation marks The just man , and divulges him through Heav ' n To all his
angels , who with true applause Recount his praises : thus he did to Job , When
to extend ...
الصفحة 143
Before the starry threshold of Jove ' s court My mansion is , where those immortal
shapes Of bright aerial spirits live inspher ' d lo regions mild of clam and serene
air , Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot , Which men call Earth , and with ...
Before the starry threshold of Jove ' s court My mansion is , where those immortal
shapes Of bright aerial spirits live inspher ' d lo regions mild of clam and serene
air , Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot , Which men call Earth , and with ...
الصفحة 9
Or did of late Earth ' s sons besiege the wall Of sheeny Heav ' n , and thou some
goddess fled Amongst us , here below , to hide thy nectar ' d head ? VIII . Or wert
thou that just maid who once before Forsook the hated earth , O tell me sooth ...
Or did of late Earth ' s sons besiege the wall Of sheeny Heav ' n , and thou some
goddess fled Amongst us , here below , to hide thy nectar ' d head ? VIII . Or wert
thou that just maid who once before Forsook the hated earth , O tell me sooth ...
الصفحة 53
A firm decree I will declare ; the Lord to me hath said Thou art my Son , I have
begotten thee This day ; ask of me , and the grant is made ; As thy possession I
on thee bestow Thi Heathen , and as thy conquest to be sway ' d Earth ' s utmost
...
A firm decree I will declare ; the Lord to me hath said Thou art my Son , I have
begotten thee This day ; ask of me , and the grant is made ; As thy possession I
on thee bestow Thi Heathen , and as thy conquest to be sway ' d Earth ' s utmost
...
الصفحة 68
5 They know not , nor will understand , In darkness they walk on , The earth ' s
foundations all are * mov ' d , And * out of order gone . * Jimmotu . 6 I said that ye
were gods , yea all The sons of God most high ; 7 But ye shall die like men , and ...
5 They know not , nor will understand , In darkness they walk on , The earth ' s
foundations all are * mov ' d , And * out of order gone . * Jimmotu . 6 I said that ye
were gods , yea all The sons of God most high ; 7 But ye shall die like men , and ...
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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.