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 173
... live infphear'd In regions mild of calm and ferene Air , Above the fmoak and stir of this dim spot , Which Men call Earth , and with low - thoughted care Confin'd , and pester'd in this pin - fold here , Strive to keep up a frail and ...
... live infphear'd In regions mild of calm and ferene Air , Above the fmoak and stir of this dim spot , Which Men call Earth , and with low - thoughted care Confin'd , and pester'd in this pin - fold here , Strive to keep up a frail and ...
الصفحة 183
... live , And play i'th ' plighted clouds . I was aw - ftrook , And , as I paft , I worshipt ; if thofe you feek , It were a journey like the path to Heav'n , To help you find them . La . Gentle Villager , What What readiest way would ...
... live , And play i'th ' plighted clouds . I was aw - ftrook , And , as I paft , I worshipt ; if thofe you feek , It were a journey like the path to Heav'n , To help you find them . La . Gentle Villager , What What readiest way would ...
الصفحة 198
... live like Nature's baftards not her fons , Who would be quite furcharg'd with her own weight , And strangl'd with her wafte fertility ; [ plumes , Th ' earth cumber'd , and the wing'd air darkt with The herds would over - multitude ...
... live like Nature's baftards not her fons , Who would be quite furcharg'd with her own weight , And strangl'd with her wafte fertility ; [ plumes , Th ' earth cumber'd , and the wing'd air darkt with The herds would over - multitude ...
الصفحة 199
... live according to her sober laws , And holy dictate of fpare Temperance . If every just man , that now pines with want , Had but a moderate and befeeming share Of that , which lewdly - pamper'd Luxury Now heaps upon fome few with vast ...
... live according to her sober laws , And holy dictate of fpare Temperance . If every just man , that now pines with want , Had but a moderate and befeeming share Of that , which lewdly - pamper'd Luxury Now heaps upon fome few with vast ...
الصفحة 212
... live with them below ; Perhaps their loves , or else their sheep , Was all that did their filly thoughts so busy keep . When fuch musick sweet IX . Their hearts and ears did greet , As never was by mortal finger ftrook , Divinely ...
... live with them below ; Perhaps their loves , or else their sheep , Was all that did their filly thoughts so busy keep . When fuch musick sweet IX . Their hearts and ears did greet , As never was by mortal finger ftrook , Divinely ...
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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...