The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors, Principally from the Editions of Thomas Newton, Charles Dunster and Thomas Warton ; to which is Prefixed Newton's Life of Milton, المجلد 4 |
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الصفحة 88
So these verses are read in Mil . ton ' s own Manuscript , and in all Harpies , and
hydras , or all the his editions . ... is never , I think , Unknown and light esteem ' d .
found in the second , third , or The middle verse indeed hath a fourth , foot .
So these verses are read in Mil . ton ' s own Manuscript , and in all Harpies , and
hydras , or all the his editions . ... is never , I think , Unknown and light esteem ' d .
found in the second , third , or The middle verse indeed hath a fourth , foot .
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Some of the Tro - Helicon , there is none ' s comchaics , in Gļover ' s Medea , are
plaint in blank verse , by George harmonious , however , without Peele , written
about 1590 . ' The rhyme . Dr . J . Warton . verses indeed are heroic , but the Dr ...
Some of the Tro - Helicon , there is none ' s comchaics , in Gļover ' s Medea , are
plaint in blank verse , by George harmonious , however , without Peele , written
about 1590 . ' The rhyme . Dr . J . Warton . verses indeed are heroic , but the Dr ...
الصفحة 179
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 , The Sonnet is a species
of to any number of stanzas or poetry of Italian extraction , and verses .
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 , The Sonnet is a species
of to any number of stanzas or poetry of Italian extraction , and verses .
الصفحة 198
Thou honour ' st verse , and verse must lend her wing To honour thee , the priest
of Phæbus ' quire , 10 That tun ' st their happiest lines in hymn , or story . Dante
shall give fame leave to set thee higher Than his Casella , whom he woo ' d to ...
Thou honour ' st verse , and verse must lend her wing To honour thee , the priest
of Phæbus ' quire , 10 That tun ' st their happiest lines in hymn , or story . Dante
shall give fame leave to set thee higher Than his Casella , whom he woo ' d to ...
الصفحة 295
17 . Deodate had sent Milton a copy 20 . Non illic epulæ , non sala of verses , in
which he described vitis erat . ] Ovid , Epist . Pont . the festivities of Christmas . i .
x . 31 . 19 . Naso Corallæis mala car . Non epulis oneror : quarum si tangar mina
...
17 . Deodate had sent Milton a copy 20 . Non illic epulæ , non sala of verses , in
which he described vitis erat . ] Ovid , Epist . Pont . the festivities of Christmas . i .
x . 31 . 19 . Naso Corallæis mala car . Non epulis oneror : quarum si tangar mina
...
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الصفحة 163 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. \ -. ., There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, 180 And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
الصفحة 209 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide; 'Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
الصفحة 31 - The star that bids the shepherd fold Now the top of heaven doth hold; And the gilded car of Day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream: And the slope Sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east.
الصفحة 137 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
الصفحة 208 - Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piemontese that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
الصفحة 138 - Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of some melodious tear. Begin then, Sisters of the sacred well, 15 That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring ; Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string.
الصفحة 215 - Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side.
الصفحة 147 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days: But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life.
الصفحة 142 - O the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and never must return ! Thee, Shepherd, thee the woods and desert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown, And all their echoes, mourn : The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen...
الصفحة 45 - Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe such divine enchanting ravishment ? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence.
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| العنوان | The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors, Principally from the Editions of Thomas Newton, Charles Dunster and Thomas Warton ; to which is Prefixed Newton's Life of Milton, المجلد 4 The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors, Principally from the Editions of Thomas Newton, Charles Dunster and Thomas Warton ; to which is Prefixed Newton's Life of Milton, John Milton |
| المؤلفون | John Milton, Edward Hawkins |
| المُحرر | Edward Hawkins |
| الناشر | W. Baxter, 1824 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 7 شباط (فبراير) 2008 |
| تصدير الاقتباس | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |