The poetical works John Milton. Repr., with memoir, notes, &c, العدد 4771873 |
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الصفحة xxi
... hath but a common repute in learning , and never yet offended , as not to count him fit to print his mind without a tutor and examiner , lest he should drop a schism , or something of corruption , is the greatest displeasure and ...
... hath but a common repute in learning , and never yet offended , as not to count him fit to print his mind without a tutor and examiner , lest he should drop a schism , or something of corruption , is the greatest displeasure and ...
الصفحة xxiii
... hath been labouring the hardest labour in the deep mines of knowledge , hath furnished out his findings in all their equipage , drawn forth his reasons , as it were a battle ranged , scattered and defeated all objections in his way ...
... hath been labouring the hardest labour in the deep mines of knowledge , hath furnished out his findings in all their equipage , drawn forth his reasons , as it were a battle ranged , scattered and defeated all objections in his way ...
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... hath sworn she did them spy Come tripping to the room where thou didst lie , And sweetly singing round about thy bed Strow all their blessings on thy sleeping head . She heard them give thee this , that thou shouldst still From eyes of ...
... hath sworn she did them spy Come tripping to the room where thou didst lie , And sweetly singing round about thy bed Strow all their blessings on thy sleeping head . She heard them give thee this , that thou shouldst still From eyes of ...
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... Hath took no print of the approaching light , And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright ? 1 The Prophets . IV . See how from far upon the eastern road ODES Upon the Circumcision On the Morning of Christ's Nativity ODES ...
... Hath took no print of the approaching light , And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright ? 1 The Prophets . IV . See how from far upon the eastern road ODES Upon the Circumcision On the Morning of Christ's Nativity ODES ...
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... Hath laid her Babe to rest , Time is our tedious song should here have ending ; Heaven's youngest teemèd star Hath fix'd her polish'd car , Her sleeping Lord with handmaid lamp attending ; And all about the courtly stable Bright ...
... Hath laid her Babe to rest , Time is our tedious song should here have ending ; Heaven's youngest teemèd star Hath fix'd her polish'd car , Her sleeping Lord with handmaid lamp attending ; And all about the courtly stable Bright ...
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Adam angels appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold bliss bright call'd Cherub Cherubim CHOR cloud Comus Dagon dark death deep delight didst divine dread dwell earth eternal ev'ning evil eyes fair faith fall'n Father fear fire flame flow'rs fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill honour Israel John Milton join'd King lest Leucothea light live Locrine Lord Lord Brackley lost Lycidas Messiah Milton Moloch morn mortal night o'er pain paradise Paradise Lost peace Philistines praise Psalm reign return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shades shalt sight Son of GOD song soon spake spirits stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice whence winds wings
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الصفحة 482 - 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 68 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor, 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 xiii - I know they are as lively and as vigorously productive as those fabulous dragon's teeth ; and, being sown up and down, may chance to spring up armed men. And yet, on the other hand, unless wariness be used, as good almost kill a man as kill a good book. Who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image ; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself ; kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye. Many a man lives a burden to the earth ; but a good book is the precious life-blood of...
الصفحة 22 - Robed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight : While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
الصفحة 66 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; 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 175 - Angels: for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
الصفحة 67 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freak'd with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
الصفحة 70 - Before all temples the upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for thou know'st ; thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant : what in me is dark, Illumine ; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
الصفحة 160 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird ; nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet.
الصفحة 268 - As one who, long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight ; The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...