The Poetical Works of John Milton: To which is Prefixed the Life of the Author |
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الصفحة 58
No sooner bad the Almigbty ceas'd , but all : The multitude of angels , with a
shout Loud as from numbers without number , sweet , As from bless'd voices
uttering joy , heaven rung With jubilee , and loud hosannas fill'd Th'eternal
regions .
No sooner bad the Almigbty ceas'd , but all : The multitude of angels , with a
shout Loud as from numbers without number , sweet , As from bless'd voices
uttering joy , heaven rung With jubilee , and loud hosannas fill'd Th'eternal
regions .
الصفحة 76
... but in wanton ringlets wav'd , As the vine curls her tendrils , which implied
Subjection , but requird with gentle sway , And by her yielded , by him best receiv'
d , Yielded with coy submission , modest pride , And sweet reluctant amorous
delay .
... but in wanton ringlets wav'd , As the vine curls her tendrils , which implied
Subjection , but requird with gentle sway , And by her yielded , by him best receiv'
d , Yielded with coy submission , modest pride , And sweet reluctant amorous
delay .
الصفحة 84
... ihou mine : to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge and her praise ,
With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons , and their cbange , all please
alike : Sweet is the breath of mori , her rising sweet , With charm of earliest birds ...
... ihou mine : to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge and her praise ,
With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons , and their cbange , all please
alike : Sweet is the breath of mori , her rising sweet , With charm of earliest birds ...
الصفحة 95
... Huw nature paints her colours , how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid
sweet . " Such whisp'ring wak'd her , but with startled eye On Adam , whom
embracing , thus she spake : " ( ) sole , in whom iny thoughts find all repose , My
glory ...
... Huw nature paints her colours , how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid
sweet . " Such whisp'ring wak'd her , but with startled eye On Adam , whom
embracing , thus she spake : " ( ) sole , in whom iny thoughts find all repose , My
glory ...
الصفحة 179
Yet not so strictly hath our Lord impos d Labour , as to debar us when we need
Refreshment , whether food , or talk between , Food of the mind , or this sweet
intercourse Of looks and smiles ; for smiles from reason flow , To brute denied ,
and ...
Yet not so strictly hath our Lord impos d Labour , as to debar us when we need
Refreshment , whether food , or talk between , Food of the mind , or this sweet
intercourse Of looks and smiles ; for smiles from reason flow , To brute denied ,
and ...
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Adam angels arms behold bliss bounds bright bring callid cloud comes command created dark death deeds deep delight divine doubt dread dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair fall Father fear fell field fire force fruit glory gods gold grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart heaven hell hill hope King less light live look Lord lost mind nature never night o'er once pain Paradise peace perhaps praise reason reign replied rest rise round Satan seat seek seem'd shape side sight sons soon sound spake spirits stand stood strength sweet taste thee thence things thou thoughts throne till tree virtue voice whence wide winds wings worse
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الصفحة 35 - Hell-doom'd, and breath'st defiance here and scorn, Where I reign king, and, to enrage thee more, Thy king and lord? Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings, Lest with a whip of scorpions I pursue Thy lingering, or, with one stroke of this dart, Strange horror seize thee, and pangs unfelt before.
الصفحة 315 - Why am I thus bereaved thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon When she deserts the night, Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
الصفحة 85 - But know, that in the soul Are many lesser faculties, that serve Reason as chief ; among these, fancy next Her office holds ; of all external things, Which the five watchful senses represent, She forms imaginations, airy shapes, Which reason, joining or disjoining, frames All what we affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion ; then retires Into her private cell when nature rests.
الصفحة 16 - Less than archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured: as when the sun new risen Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or from behind the moon In dim eclipse disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
الصفحة 125 - Urania, and fit audience find, though few. But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drown'd Both harp and voice ; nor could the muse defend Her son. So fail not thou, who thee implores; For thou art heavenly, she an empty dream.
الصفحة 206 - His hand to execute what his decree Fix'd on this day? Why do I overlive? Why am I mock'd with death, and lengthen'd out To deathless pain ? How gladly would I meet Mortality my sentence, and be earth Insensible ! How glad would lay me down, As in my mother's lap ? There I should rest, And sleep secure...
الصفحة 265 - And now by some strong motion I am led Into this wilderness, to what intent I learn not yet : perhaps I need not know ; For what concerns my knowledge God reveals.
الصفحة 142 - Or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes — perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter, when they come to model Heaven, And calculate the stars; how they will wield The mighty frame; how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances; how gird the Sphere With Centric and Eccentric scribbled o'er, Cycle and Epicycle, orb in orb.
الصفحة 4 - Extort from me. To bow and sue for grace With suppliant knee, and deify his power Who from the terror of this arm so late Doubted his empire, that were low indeed; That were an ignominy and shame beneath...
الصفحة 154 - In loving thou dost well, in passion not, Wherein true love consists not. Love refines The thoughts, and heart enlarges ; hath his seat In reason, and is judicious ; is the scale By which to heavenly love thou may'st ascend, Not sunk in carnal pleasure ; for which cause, Among the beasts no mate for thee was found.