The Poetical Works of John Milton with a Life of the Author: Preliminary Dissertations on Each Poem; Notes Critical and Explanatory; and Index to the Subjects of Paradise Lost; and a Verbal Index to All the PoemsSampson Low, Son, and Marston, 1865 - 688 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 45
... hand to plague us ? what , if all Her stores were open'd , and this firmament Of hell should spout her cataracts of fire , Impendent horrours , threatening hideous fall One day upon our heads ? while we , perhaps Designing or exhorting ...
... hand to plague us ? what , if all Her stores were open'd , and this firmament Of hell should spout her cataracts of fire , Impendent horrours , threatening hideous fall One day upon our heads ? while we , perhaps Designing or exhorting ...
الصفحة 55
... hand coast , sometimes the left ; Now shaves with level wing the deep , then soars Up to the fiery concave towering high . As when far off at sea a fleet descried Hangs in the clouds , by equinoctial winds Close sailing from Bengala ...
... hand coast , sometimes the left ; Now shaves with level wing the deep , then soars Up to the fiery concave towering high . As when far off at sea a fleet descried Hangs in the clouds , by equinoctial winds Close sailing from Bengala ...
الصفحة 56
... hand , and from his seat The monster moving onward came as fast , With horrid strides ; hell trembled as he strode ... hands No second stroke intend ; and such a frown Each cast at the other , as when two black clouds 678. God and his ...
... hand , and from his seat The monster moving onward came as fast , With horrid strides ; hell trembled as he strode ... hands No second stroke intend ; and such a frown Each cast at the other , as when two black clouds 678. God and his ...
الصفحة 57
... hand , she cried , Against thy only son ? What fury , O son , Possesses thee to bend that mortal dart Against thy father's head ? and know'st for whom ? For him who sits above , and laughs the while At thee , ordain'd his drudge , to ...
... hand , she cried , Against thy only son ? What fury , O son , Possesses thee to bend that mortal dart Against thy father's head ? and know'st for whom ? For him who sits above , and laughs the while At thee , ordain'd his drudge , to ...
الصفحة 60
... hand voluptuous , as beseems Thy daughter and thy darling , without end . Thus saying , from her side the fatal key , Sad instrument of all our woe , she took ; And , towards the gate rolling her bestial train , Forthwith the huge ...
... hand voluptuous , as beseems Thy daughter and thy darling , without end . Thus saying , from her side the fatal key , Sad instrument of all our woe , she took ; And , towards the gate rolling her bestial train , Forthwith the huge ...
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Adam Adam and Eve ancient angels Arethuse arms beautiful behold bliss bright BRYDGES call'd clouds Comus Dagon dark death deep delight divine dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair Father fear fruit glory gods grace hand happy hath heart heaven heavenly hell highth hill honour Il Penseroso King L'Allegro less light live Lord Lycidas Messiah Milton mind morning night nymph o'er Paradise Lost Paradise Regained pass'd peace Philistines poem poet poetical poetry praise reign replied return'd round Samson Samson Agonistes Satan Saviour seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song SONNET soon soul spake spirits stars stood strength sublime sweet taste thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tion tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice WARTON whence winds wings wonder words
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الصفحة 458 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd 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.
الصفحة 463 - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as you go, On the light fantastic toe...
الصفحة 466 - Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry ; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
الصفحة 466 - And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And, crop-full, out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
الصفحة 67 - 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 Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and, for the book of knowledge fair, Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
الصفحة 405 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
الصفحة 66 - HAIL, holy Light, offspring of Heaven first-born! Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblamed? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate ! Or hear'st thou rather pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell?
الصفحة 232 - This novelty on earth, this fair defect Of nature, and not fill the world at once With men, as angels, without feminine; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
الصفحة 66 - Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblamed? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity — -dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate ! Or hear'st thou rather pure Ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell? Before the Sun, Before the Heavens, thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest 10 The rising World of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless Infinite...
الصفحة 464 - Through the sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine ; While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And, to the stack or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before : Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering Morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill.