The Poetical Works of John MiltonE. Fleischer, 1834 - 392 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة xii
... fall into any discourse about religion ; but , being asked , not to deny or endea- vour to conceal his own sentiments . Two months he staid at Rome ; and in all that time never flinched , but was ready to defend the orthodox faith ...
... fall into any discourse about religion ; but , being asked , not to deny or endea- vour to conceal his own sentiments . Two months he staid at Rome ; and in all that time never flinched , but was ready to defend the orthodox faith ...
الصفحة xx
... falling upon such subjects as his proper genius prompted him to write of , among which was the history of our own nation from the beginning till the Nor- man conquest , wherein he had made some progress . When for this his last treatise ...
... falling upon such subjects as his proper genius prompted him to write of , among which was the history of our own nation from the beginning till the Nor- man conquest , wherein he had made some progress . When for this his last treatise ...
الصفحة 1
... fall , the serpent , or rather Satan in the serpent ; who , revolting from God , and drawing to his side many legions of angels , was , by the command of God , driven out of heaven , with all his crew into the great deep . Which action ...
... fall , the serpent , or rather Satan in the serpent ; who , revolting from God , and drawing to his side many legions of angels , was , by the command of God , driven out of heaven , with all his crew into the great deep . Which action ...
الصفحة 2
... fall off From their Creator , and transgress his will For one restraint , lords of the world besides ? Who first seduc'd them to that foul revolt ? Th ' infernal Serpent ; he it was , whose guile , Stirr'd up with envy and revenge ...
... fall off From their Creator , and transgress his will For one restraint , lords of the world besides ? Who first seduc'd them to that foul revolt ? Th ' infernal Serpent ; he it was , whose guile , Stirr'd up with envy and revenge ...
الصفحة 3
... fall , o'erwhelm'd With floods and whirlwinds of tempestuous fire , He soon discerns ; and welt'ring by his side One next himself in pow'r , and next in crime , Long after known in Palestine , and nam'd Beelzebub . To whom th ' arch ...
... fall , o'erwhelm'd With floods and whirlwinds of tempestuous fire , He soon discerns ; and welt'ring by his side One next himself in pow'r , and next in crime , Long after known in Palestine , and nam'd Beelzebub . To whom th ' arch ...
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Adam angels appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright call'd Cherub Cherubim Chor cloud Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dread dwell earth Egypt eternal evil eyes fair faith fall'n Father fear flow'r fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill honour Israel join'd King lest light live Lord Lycidas Manoah Messiah morn mortal night numina nymph o'er pain Paradise Parthian pass'd peace Philistines pleas'd pow'r praise quire rais'd reign replied return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon spake spirits stood strength sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice wand'ring whence winds wings
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الصفحة 278 - 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 6 - Fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast. The broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, 290 Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
الصفحة 314 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which...
الصفحة 278 - 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.
الصفحة 280 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks...
الصفحة 285 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves...
الصفحة 73 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
الصفحة 36 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit...
الصفحة 62 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
الصفحة 281 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.