L'allegro, Il Penseroso, Comus, and LycidasGinn, 1900 - 130 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة xiii
... poets , visited Florence where he saw Galileo , and then passed on to Rome . At Naples he heard the sad news of civil war , which determined him to return ; " inas- much as I thought it base to be traveling at my ease for amusement ...
... poets , visited Florence where he saw Galileo , and then passed on to Rome . At Naples he heard the sad news of civil war , which determined him to return ; " inas- much as I thought it base to be traveling at my ease for amusement ...
الصفحة xv
... poetic thought and passion , that struggle of Light with Darkness , of Evil with Good , which , arising in a hundred myths , keeps its undying attraction to the present day . But its great difficulty in his case was that he was obliged ...
... poetic thought and passion , that struggle of Light with Darkness , of Evil with Good , which , arising in a hundred myths , keeps its undying attraction to the present day . But its great difficulty in his case was that he was obliged ...
الصفحة xvii
... poetic style was as stately as his character , and proceeded from it . Living at a time when criticism began to purify the verse of England , and being himself well acquainted with the great classical models , his work is seldom ...
... poetic style was as stately as his character , and proceeded from it . Living at a time when criticism began to purify the verse of England , and being himself well acquainted with the great classical models , his work is seldom ...
الصفحة xviii
... poets of all ages have clothed them . His epithets are not , like the epithets of the school of Dryden and Pope , culled from the Gradus ad Parnassum ; they are expressive of some reality , but it is of a real emotion in the spectator's ...
... poets of all ages have clothed them . His epithets are not , like the epithets of the school of Dryden and Pope , culled from the Gradus ad Parnassum ; they are expressive of some reality , but it is of a real emotion in the spectator's ...
الصفحة xix
... poet who feels its total influence too powerfully to dissect it . If , as I have said , Milton reads books first and nature afterwards , it is not to test nature by his books , but to learn from both . He is learning , not books , but ...
... poet who feels its total influence too powerfully to dissect it . If , as I have said , Milton reads books first and nature afterwards , it is not to test nature by his books , but to learn from both . He is learning , not books , but ...
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الصفحة xi - Milton! thou should'st be living at this hour: England hath need of thee: she is a fen Of stagnant waters: altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
الصفحة xlix - Memory and her siren daughters ; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom He pleases.
الصفحة 51 - And as he passes, turn And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud. For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eye-lids of the Morn...
الصفحة 54 - The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
الصفحة 55 - For so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurled, Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit's! the bottom of the monstrous world...
الصفحة 11 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
الصفحة 7 - But hail, thou Goddess sage and holy! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's sister might beseem, Or that starred Ethiop Queen that strove To set her beauty's praise above The Sea-Nymphs, and their powers offended.
الصفحة 4 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath thresh'd the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretch'd out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
الصفحة 8 - Such mixture was not held a stain. Oft in glimmering bowers and glades He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, Whilst yet there was no fear of Jove. 30 Come, pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, steadfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing with majestic train, And sable stole of cypress lawn 35 Over thy decent shoulders drawn.
الصفحة 54 - Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest. Blind mouths ! that scarce themselves know how to hold A sheep-hook, or have...