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" 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... "
Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books - الصفحة 254
بواسطة John Milton - 1750
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The British Essayists: Spectator

James Ferguson - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...noble : 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...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere.' This speech is, I think, the finest that is ascribed...

France as it Is, Not Lady Morgan's France, المجلد 1

William Playfair - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...vanity he saw the sun: ^_ \ " To thee I call, but with no friendly voice, \ " To tell thee, Albion, how I hate thy beams, " That bring to my remembrance from what state " I fell." France is essentially an agricultural country; or, to use their own favourite term,...

A Grammar of Rhetoric and Polite Literature: Comprehending the Principles of ...

Alexander Jamieson - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...the god Of this new world, at whose sijht all the stars Hide their diminUh'd heads; to thee 1 call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun '. to tell thee how I hate thy heams, That hring to my rememhrance from what stale 1 fell. How glorious oace ahove thy sphere 1" 5....

Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., المجلد 1

John Aikin - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 832
...God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, always fear'd the worst. And often told you so at first.1' He thec how I hate thy beams, Tli.it bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once...

Paradise lost, a poem

John Milton - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 346
...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, 35 But with no friendly voice,...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere; Till pride and worse amhition threw me down 40 Warring...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, المجلد 1

John Milton - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish M heads; to thee I call, Bat with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun !...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what stale 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere ; Till pride and worse ambition threw me down Warring...

Poems Divine and Moral: Many of Them Now First Published

John Bowdler - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...start Hide their dimiaish'd heads; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, O sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious once above thy sphere ; 'Till Pride and worse Ambition threw me down Warring...

A Rhetorical Grammar: In which Improprieties in Reading and Speaking are ...

John Walker - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...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. Paradise Lost, b. 4 Here pronouncing the pronoun thy, like the word the would familiarise and debase...

The British poets, including translations, المجلد 16

British poets - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, O Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious once above thy sphere ; Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring...

The Spectator: With Notes, and a General Index. The Eight Volumes Comprised ...

1822 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the start Hide their diminishM heads; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice: and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thec how I hate thy beams. That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above...




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