The Lycidas and Epitaphium Damonis of MiltonLongmans, Green, and Company, 1874 - 141 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 34
... Damon . Nor is this surprising ; the image of his lost friend was too vividly im- pressed upon Milton's soul , and his grief ( like that of Moschus for Bion ) too sincere to allow him to sustain with absolute con- tinuity his assumed ...
... Damon . Nor is this surprising ; the image of his lost friend was too vividly im- pressed upon Milton's soul , and his grief ( like that of Moschus for Bion ) too sincere to allow him to sustain with absolute con- tinuity his assumed ...
الصفحة 35
... Damon , and his present state of bliss among the saints in heaven is described in Scriptural language , which is in the last line curiously varied by a Pagan but not distinctively pastoral metaphor - bacchantur ' - ' orgia ' — ' thyrso ...
... Damon , and his present state of bliss among the saints in heaven is described in Scriptural language , which is in the last line curiously varied by a Pagan but not distinctively pastoral metaphor - bacchantur ' - ' orgia ' — ' thyrso ...
الصفحة 107
... 75 the English has end misprinted for tend . 1. 92 Qy . Jovis ? but Jovæ is clearly printed . 1. 213 , Now Lycidas the shepherds weep no more in the English . EPITAPHIUM DAMONIS . Argumentum . THYRSIS et DAMON , ejusdem LYCIDAS . 107.
... 75 the English has end misprinted for tend . 1. 92 Qy . Jovis ? but Jovæ is clearly printed . 1. 213 , Now Lycidas the shepherds weep no more in the English . EPITAPHIUM DAMONIS . Argumentum . THYRSIS et DAMON , ejusdem LYCIDAS . 107.
الصفحة 109
John Milton. EPITAPHIUM DAMONIS . Argumentum . THYRSIS et DAMON , ejusdem vicinia pastores , eadem studia sequuti , a pueritia amici erant , ut qui plurimumn . Thyrsis animi causa profectus peregre de obitu Damonis nuncium accepit ...
John Milton. EPITAPHIUM DAMONIS . Argumentum . THYRSIS et DAMON , ejusdem vicinia pastores , eadem studia sequuti , a pueritia amici erant , ut qui plurimumn . Thyrsis animi causa profectus peregre de obitu Damonis nuncium accepit ...
الصفحة 111
... Damon ! Siccine nos linquis , tua sic sine nomine virtus . Ibit , et obscuris numero sociabitur umbris ? At non ille , animas virga qui dividit aurea , Ista velit , dignumque tui te ducat in agmen , Ignavumque procul pecus arceat omne ...
... Damon ! Siccine nos linquis , tua sic sine nomine virtus . Ibit , et obscuris numero sociabitur umbris ? At non ille , animas virga qui dividit aurea , Ista velit , dignumque tui te ducat in agmen , Ignavumque procul pecus arceat omne ...
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agni allusion Bion bleating Church Comus criticism crost Your hapless Damon Daphnis death derivation Diodati domino jam domum impasti Drayton Eclogue edition Elegy English Epit Epitaphium Damonis epithet expression Faery Queene Fame flock foll fortune crost Go unpastured Gorlois Greek Hæc hapless master Hence honour imitated instance Italian jam non vacat Keightley King L'Allegro lambs language Latin letter lines lost Low Latin Lycidas master now heeds meaning mihi Milton monody Mopsus Moschus Muse Newton nunc oaten original Ovid passage pastoral poetry pipe poem poet poetical probably Professor Masson Puritan Purple Island quæ quid quoque quotes reference remarks Return unfed rime Samuel Boyse says sense Shaksp Shakspere shepherds sing song speaks Spen Spenser swain thee Theocritus thou Thyrsis tibi tion Todd translation ulmo verb verse Virg Virgil Warton word
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الصفحة 66 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
الصفحة 57 - Next, Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe.
الصفحة 59 - Last came, and last did go The pilot of the Galilean lake; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain) ; He shook his mitred locks, and stern bespake: "How well could I have spared for thee, young swain, Enow of such, as for their bellies...
الصفحة 75 - 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 55 - Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world, nor in broad rumour lies, But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
الصفحة 53 - Neaera's hair? 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 18 - ... coming to some maturity of years, and perceiving what tyranny had invaded the church, that he who would take orders must subscribe slave, and take an oath withal, which, unless he took with a conscience that would retch, he must either straight perjure, or split his faith ; I thought it better to prefer a blameless silence before the sacred office of speaking, bought and begun with servitude and forswearing.
الصفحة 60 - Enow of such as for their bellies' sake, Creep and intrude, and climb into the fold? Of other care they little reckoning make, Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths! that scarce themselves know how to hold A sheep-hook, or have learned aught else the least That to the faithful herdman's art belongs!
الصفحة 41 - Begin then, sisters of the sacred well That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string...
الصفحة 65 - 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.