Paradise regain'd, a poem. To which is added Samson agonistes; and Poems upon several occasions, with a Tractate of education1747 |
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الصفحة 238
... aureâ : Qui femper vacuam , femper amabilem Sperat , nefcius auræ Fallacis ! Miferi , quibus Intentata nites : me tabulâ facer Votiva paries indicat uvida Sufpendiffe potenti Veftimenta maris Dea it The fifth ODE of Horace , Lib . I ...
... aureâ : Qui femper vacuam , femper amabilem Sperat , nefcius auræ Fallacis ! Miferi , quibus Intentata nites : me tabulâ facer Votiva paries indicat uvida Sufpendiffe potenti Veftimenta maris Dea it The fifth ODE of Horace , Lib . I ...
الصفحة 297
... aurea fromba rimbombar la fama , - E per poterla effigiare al pare Dalle più belle Idee trasse il priù rare .. Co fil ' Ape Ingegnofa Trae con induftria il fue liquor pregiato ,. 0 5 Del Dal giglio e dalla rofa , E quanti vaghi fiori ...
... aurea fromba rimbombar la fama , - E per poterla effigiare al pare Dalle più belle Idee trasse il priù rare .. Co fil ' Ape Ingegnofa Trae con induftria il fue liquor pregiato ,. 0 5 Del Dal giglio e dalla rofa , E quanti vaghi fiori ...
الصفحة 303
... Aurea quà fallax retia tendit Amor ! Pellacesque genas , ad quas hyacinthina fordet Purpura , & ipfe tui floris , Adoni , rubor ! Cedite , laudatæ toties Heroides olim , Et quæcunque vagum cepit amica Jovem . Cedite Achæmeniæ turritâ ...
... Aurea quà fallax retia tendit Amor ! Pellacesque genas , ad quas hyacinthina fordet Purpura , & ipfe tui floris , Adoni , rubor ! Cedite , laudatæ toties Heroides olim , Et quæcunque vagum cepit amica Jovem . Cedite Achæmeniæ turritâ ...
الصفحة 307
... aurea pulfa quies . Flebam turbatos Cephaleiâ pellice fomnos , Talia contingant fomnia fæpe mihi ! Elegia quarta , Anno Ætatis . 18 . Ad Thomam Megia POEMS on feveral Occafions . 307 Flumina vernantes lambunt argentea campos, ...
... aurea pulfa quies . Flebam turbatos Cephaleiâ pellice fomnos , Talia contingant fomnia fæpe mihi ! Elegia quarta , Anno Ætatis . 18 . Ad Thomam Megia POEMS on feveral Occafions . 307 Flumina vernantes lambunt argentea campos, ...
الصفحة 313
... aurea lora plagas . Eft breve noctis iter , brevis eft mora noctis opacæ , Horrida cum tenebris exulat illa fuis . Jamque Lycaonius , plauftrum cœlefte , Boötes Non longâ fequitur feffus ut ante viâ . Nunc etiam folitas circum Jovis ...
... aurea lora plagas . Eft breve noctis iter , brevis eft mora noctis opacæ , Horrida cum tenebris exulat illa fuis . Jamque Lycaonius , plauftrum cœlefte , Boötes Non longâ fequitur feffus ut ante viâ . Nunc etiam folitas circum Jovis ...
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 367 - The end, then, of learning is to repair the ruins of our first parents by regaining to know God aright and out of that knowledge to love him, to imitate him, to be like him as we may the nearest by possessing our souls of true virtue, which being united to the heavenly grace of faith makes up the highest perfection.
الصفحة 212 - And though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame...
الصفحة 234 - WHAT needs my Shakespeare, for his honour'd bones, The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallow'd relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name? Thou, in our wonder and astonishment, Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
الصفحة 209 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
الصفحة 210 - Muse, shall not thy sacred vein Afford a present to the Infant God? Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain, To welcome him to this his new abode, Now while the Heav'n by the sun's team untrod, Hath took no print of the approaching light...
الصفحة 211 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of light His reign of peace upon the earth began; The winds with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kissed Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave.
الصفحة 189 - Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it, by degrees, to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal : but when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk, But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes, till she quite lose The divine property of her first being.
الصفحة 235 - 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 half glad when he had got him down; For he had any time this ten years full Dodged with him betwixt Cambridge and The Bull.
الصفحة 211 - Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw ; Confounded, that her Maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
الصفحة 240 - Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May ; Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day, First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill, Portend success in love ; O if Jove's will Have linked that amorous power to thy soft lay, Now timely sing, ere the rude bird of hate...