The Poetical Works of John Milton. Edited, with Introductions, Notes, and an Essay on Milton's English by David Masson, المجلد 3F. Warne and Company, 1874 - 613 من الصفحات |
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... Lord God of Hosts , how long wilt thou , How long wilt thou declare Thy 2 smoking wrath , and angry brow , Against thy people's prayer ? 5 Thou feed'st them with the bread of tears ; Their bread with tears they eat ; And mak'st them ...
... Lord God of Hosts , how long wilt thou , How long wilt thou declare Thy 2 smoking wrath , and angry brow , Against thy people's prayer ? 5 Thou feed'st them with the bread of tears ; Their bread with tears they eat ; And mak'st them ...
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... Lord God of Hosts , vouchsafe ; Cause thou thy face on us to shine , And then we shall be safe . 80 PSALM LXXXI . 1 To God our strength sing loud and clear ; Sing loud to God our King ; To Jacob's God , that all may hear , Loud ...
... Lord God of Hosts , vouchsafe ; Cause thou thy face on us to shine , And then we shall be safe . 80 PSALM LXXXI . 1 To God our strength sing loud and clear ; Sing loud to God our King ; To Jacob's God , that all may hear , Loud ...
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... Lord thy God , which brought Thee out of Egypt - land ; Ask large enough , and I , besought , Will grant thy full demand . II And yet my people would not hear , Nor hearken to my voice ; And Israel , whom I loved so dear , Misliked me ...
... Lord thy God , which brought Thee out of Egypt - land ; Ask large enough , and I , besought , Will grant thy full demand . II And yet my people would not hear , Nor hearken to my voice ; And Israel , whom I loved so dear , Misliked me ...
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... Lord should then be fain To bow to him and bend ; But they , his people , should remain ; Their time should have no end . 16 And he would feed them from the shock With flour of finest wheat , And satisfy them from the rock With honey ...
... Lord should then be fain To bow to him and bend ; But they , his people , should remain ; Their time should have no end . 16 And he would feed them from the shock With flour of finest wheat , And satisfy them from the rock With honey ...
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... Lord of Hosts , how dear The pleasant tabernacles are Where thou dost dwell so near ! 2 My soul doth long and almost die Thy courts , O Lord , to see ; My heart and flesh aloud do cry , O living God , for thee . 3 There even the sparrow ...
... Lord of Hosts , how dear The pleasant tabernacles are Where thou dost dwell so near ! 2 My soul doth long and almost die Thy courts , O Lord , to see ; My heart and flesh aloud do cry , O living God , for thee . 3 There even the sparrow ...
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الصفحة 363 - I remember, the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never blotted out a line. My answer hath been, Would he had blotted a thousand.
الصفحة 456 - Repent; or else I will come unto thee quickly ; and will fight against them with the sword of my mouth.
الصفحة 426 - Here, take this purse, thou whom the heavens' plagues Have humbled to all strokes : that I am wretched Makes thee the happier : heavens, deal so still ! Let the superfluous and lust-dieted man, That slaves your ordinance, that will not see Because he doth not feel, feel your power quickly ; So distribution should undo excess, And each man have enough.
الصفحة 112 - This neglect then of rime so little is to be taken for a defect, though it may seem so perhaps to vulgar readers, that it rather is to be esteemed an example set, the first in English, of ancient liberty recovered to heroic poem from the troublesome and modern bondage of riming.
الصفحة 458 - Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength...
الصفحة 505 - HOW oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand, Whilst my poor lips, which should that harvest reap, At the wood's boldness by thee blushing stand!
الصفحة 31 - THIS is true liberty, when freeborn men, Having to advise the public, may speak free ; Which he who can, and will, deserves high praise ; Who neither can, nor will, may hold his peace ; What can be juster in a state than this ? FROM HORACE.
الصفحة 533 - And make those flights upon the banks of Thames That so did take Eliza, and our James! But stay: I see thee in the hemisphere Advanced, and made a constellation there ! Shine forth, thou Star of poets, and with rage Or influence, chide or cheer the drooping stage; Which, since thy flight from hence, hath mourned like night, And despairs day, but for thy volume's light.
الصفحة 455 - These things saith he which hath the sharp sword with two edges ; I know thy works, and where thou dwellest, even where Satan's seat is : and thou boldest fast my name, and hast not denied my faith, even in those days wherein Antipas was my faithful martyr, who was slain among you, where Satan dwelleth.
الصفحة 416 - Heaven is saintly chastity, that, when a soul is found sincerely so, a thousand. liveried angels lackey her, driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, and, in clear dream and solemn vision, tell her of things that no gross ear can hear; till oft converse with heavenly habitants 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.