The Poetical Works of John Milton: To which is Prefixed a Biography of the Author |
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Each at the head Levell ' d his deadly aim ; their fatal hands No second stroke
intend ; and such a frown Each cast at the other , as when two black clouds , With
Heaven ' s artillery fraught , come rattling on Over the Caspian , then stand front
to ...
Each at the head Levell ' d his deadly aim ; their fatal hands No second stroke
intend ; and such a frown Each cast at the other , as when two black clouds , With
Heaven ' s artillery fraught , come rattling on Over the Caspian , then stand front
to ...
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... meets A vast vacuity : all unawares , 932 Fluttering his pennons vain , plumb
down he drops Ten thousand fathom deep , and to this hour Down had been
falling , had not by ill chance The strong rebuff of some tumultuous cloud , Instinct
with ...
... meets A vast vacuity : all unawares , 932 Fluttering his pennons vain , plumb
down he drops Ten thousand fathom deep , and to this hour Down had been
falling , had not by ill chance The strong rebuff of some tumultuous cloud , Instinct
with ...
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Thus with the year Seasons return , but not to me returns Day , or the sweet
approach of even or morn , Or sight of vernal bloom , or summer ' s rose , Or
flocks , or herds , or human face divine ; But cloud instead , and ever - during dark
...
Thus with the year Seasons return , but not to me returns Day , or the sweet
approach of even or morn , Or sight of vernal bloom , or summer ' s rose , Or
flocks , or herds , or human face divine ; But cloud instead , and ever - during dark
...
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... wherein no cloud Of anger shall remain , but peace assured And
reconcilement ; wrath shall be no more Thenceforth , but in thy presence joy
entire . ” His words here ended , but his meek aspect Silent yet spake , and
breathed immortal love ...
... wherein no cloud Of anger shall remain , but peace assured And
reconcilement ; wrath shall be no more Thenceforth , but in thy presence joy
entire . ” His words here ended , but his meek aspect Silent yet spake , and
breathed immortal love ...
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In whose conspicuous countenance , without cloud Made visible , the almighty
Father shines , Whom else no creature can behold ; on thee Impress ' d the
effulgence of his glory abides , 388 Transfused on thee his ample Spirit rests .
In whose conspicuous countenance , without cloud Made visible , the almighty
Father shines , Whom else no creature can behold ; on thee Impress ' d the
effulgence of his glory abides , 388 Transfused on thee his ample Spirit rests .
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Adam angels appear arms behold bright bring brought cause cloud comes dark death deep delight divine dwell earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hell hill honor hope King land leave less light live look Lord lost mihi mind morn move nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps praise reason receive replied rest rise round SAMSON Satan seat seek side sight song sons soon spake spirits stand stood strength sweet taste thee thence things thou thought throne tibi till tree virtue voice wide winds wings wonder
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الصفحة 413 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides...
الصفحة 415 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse ; Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long, drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning ; The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
الصفحة 45 - A dungeon horrible, on all sides round As one great furnace flamed, yet from those flames No light, but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed...
الصفحة 134 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair : thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
الصفحة 456 - 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 49 - Farewell, happy fields, Where joy for ever dwells! Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
الصفحة 203 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
الصفحة 106 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
الصفحة 455 - Had ye been there," . . . for what could that have done ? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son, Whom universal nature did lament, When, by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore? Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely, slighted, shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done as others use, To sport with Amaryllis...
الصفحة 455 - 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.
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | The Poetical Works of John Milton: To which is Prefixed a Biography of the Author Globe edition of the poets |
| المؤلفون | John Milton, Edward Phillips |
| الناشر | Appleton, 1868 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 14 شباط (فبراير) 2008 |
| عدد الصفحات | 574 من الصفحات |
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