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الصفحة 25
John Milton. Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thy self a live - long Monument . For whilst to th'shame of slow - endeavouring art , Thy easie numbers flow , and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalu'd Book ...
John Milton. Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thy self a live - long Monument . For whilst to th'shame of slow - endeavouring art , Thy easie numbers flow , and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalu'd Book ...
الصفحة 27
... thou art higher far descended , Thee bright - hair'd Vesta long of yore , To solitary Saturn bore ; His daughter she ( in Saturns raign , Such mixture was not held a Stain ) Oft in glimmering Bowres , and glades He met her , and in ...
... thou art higher far descended , Thee bright - hair'd Vesta long of yore , To solitary Saturn bore ; His daughter she ( in Saturns raign , Such mixture was not held a Stain ) Oft in glimmering Bowres , and glades He met her , and in ...
الصفحة 46
... thou art gon , Now thou art gon , and never must return ! Thee Shepherd , thee the Woods , and desert Caves , With wilde Thyme and the gadding Vine o'regrown , And all their echoes mourn . The Willows , and the Hazle Copses green ...
... thou art gon , Now thou art gon , and never must return ! Thee Shepherd , thee the Woods , and desert Caves , With wilde Thyme and the gadding Vine o'regrown , And all their echoes mourn . The Willows , and the Hazle Copses green ...
الصفحة 51
... thou art the Genius of the shore , In thy large recompense , and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood . Thus sang the uncouth Swain to th'Okes and rills , While the still morn went out with Sandals gray , He touch'd ...
... thou art the Genius of the shore , In thy large recompense , and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood . Thus sang the uncouth Swain to th'Okes and rills , While the still morn went out with Sandals gray , He touch'd ...
الصفحة 56
... art call'd , but when the Dragon woom Of Stygian darknes spets her thickest gloom , And makes one blot of all the ayr , Stay thy cloudy Ebon chair , Wherin thou rid'st with Hecat ' , and befriend Us thy vow'd Priests , til utmost end Of ...
... art call'd , but when the Dragon woom Of Stygian darknes spets her thickest gloom , And makes one blot of all the ayr , Stay thy cloudy Ebon chair , Wherin thou rid'st with Hecat ' , and befriend Us thy vow'd Priests , til utmost end Of ...
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الصفحة 50 - Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold, — Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
الصفحة 50 - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
الصفحة 214 - The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
الصفحة 195 - And how the world began, and how man fell Degraded by himself, on grace depending? Much of the soul they talk, but all awry, And in themselves seek virtue, and to themselves All glory arrogate, to God give none; Rather accuse him under usual names, Fortune and Fate, as one regardless quite Of mortal things. Who therefore seeks in these True wisdom, finds her not; or, by delusion, Far worse, her false resemblance only meets, An empty cloud.
الصفحة 39 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow. It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the Will of Heaven...
الصفحة 45 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year.
الصفحة 50 - 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'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
الصفحة 26 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
الصفحة 50 - 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, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
الصفحة 52 - Amongst the enthroned gods on sainted seats. Yet some there be that, by due steps, aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the palace of eternity. To such my errand is ; and, but for such, I would not soil these pure ambrosial weeds With the rank vapours of this sin-worn mould.