Milton's LycidasGinn and Heath, 1879 - 38 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة viii
... bright sea flows as of liquid pearl , from which a mighty structure of stairs leads up to Heaven's gate . Over against the stairs a passage down to the earth opens into the hollow sphere . ' From the gifted critic just quoted , we may ...
... bright sea flows as of liquid pearl , from which a mighty structure of stairs leads up to Heaven's gate . Over against the stairs a passage down to the earth opens into the hollow sphere . ' From the gifted critic just quoted , we may ...
الصفحة xxix
... bright sky in that world of nether dark- ness , and the want of light from this source was supplied by the circular rows of burning cressets . Since every one of the dozen or more features mentioned INTRODUCTION . xxix.
... bright sky in that world of nether dark- ness , and the want of light from this source was supplied by the circular rows of burning cressets . Since every one of the dozen or more features mentioned INTRODUCTION . xxix.
الصفحة 18
... bright ! if he whom mutual league , United thoughts and counsels , equal hope 80 85 ' welters ' as it floats in the sea . 80. Palestine ( Hebrew , Pelesheth ) . Here , as in Exodus xv . 14 , Philistia , the narrow sea - coast southwest ...
... bright ! if he whom mutual league , United thoughts and counsels , equal hope 80 85 ' welters ' as it floats in the sea . 80. Palestine ( Hebrew , Pelesheth ) . Here , as in Exodus xv . 14 , Philistia , the narrow sea - coast southwest ...
الصفحة 31
... bright Which , but the Omnipotent , none could have foiled , If once they hear that voice - their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers , heard so oft In worst extremes , and on the perilous edge Of battle when it raged , in all ...
... bright Which , but the Omnipotent , none could have foiled , If once they hear that voice - their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers , heard so oft In worst extremes , and on the perilous edge Of battle when it raged , in all ...
الصفحة 39
... bright or obscure , 430 Can execute their aery purposes , And works of love or enmity fulfil . For those the race of Israel oft forsook Their Living Strength , and unfrequented left His righteous altar , bowing lowly down To bestial ...
... bright or obscure , 430 Can execute their aery purposes , And works of love or enmity fulfil . For those the race of Israel oft forsook Their Living Strength , and unfrequented left His righteous altar , bowing lowly down To bestial ...
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الصفحة 10 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
الصفحة 27 - And purple all the ground with vernal flowers. Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked 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 daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
الصفحة 10 - Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night, Oft till the star that rose at evening, bright, Toward heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel.
الصفحة 6 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
الصفحة xxix - Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet— Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave; nor did there want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven: The roof was fretted gold.
الصفحة 7 - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
الصفحة 22 - And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw...
الصفحة 55 - Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star...
الصفحة 34 - 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 19 - What hard mishap hath doomed this gentle swain? And questioned every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory : They knew not of his story, And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon strayed, The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played.