The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 3Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... rest can harbour there , And re - affembling our afflicted Powers , Confult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own lofs how repair , How overcome this dire calamity , What reinforcement we may gain from hope , If not what ...
... rest can harbour there , And re - affembling our afflicted Powers , Confult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own lofs how repair , How overcome this dire calamity , What reinforcement we may gain from hope , If not what ...
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... rest High honor'd fits ? Go therefore , mighty Powers , Terror of Heav'n , though fall'n ; intend at home , While here fhall be our home , what best may eafe The prefent mifery , and render Hell More tolerable ; if there be cure or ...
... rest High honor'd fits ? Go therefore , mighty Powers , Terror of Heav'n , though fall'n ; intend at home , While here fhall be our home , what best may eafe The prefent mifery , and render Hell More tolerable ; if there be cure or ...
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... rests . He Heav'n of Heav'ns and all the Pow'rs therein 390 By thee created , and by thee drew down Th ' afpiring Dominations : thou that day Thy Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare , Nor stop thy flaming chariot wheels , that ...
... rests . He Heav'n of Heav'ns and all the Pow'rs therein 390 By thee created , and by thee drew down Th ' afpiring Dominations : thou that day Thy Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare , Nor stop thy flaming chariot wheels , that ...
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... rest Mind us of like repose , since God hath set Labor and reft , as day and night to men Succeffive ; and the ' timely dew of fleep Now falling with soft slumbrous weight inclines 615 Our eye - lids : other creatures all day long Rove ...
... rest Mind us of like repose , since God hath set Labor and reft , as day and night to men Succeffive ; and the ' timely dew of fleep Now falling with soft slumbrous weight inclines 615 Our eye - lids : other creatures all day long Rove ...
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... rest Mind us of like repofe , fince God hath fet Labor and reft , as day and night to men Succeffive ; and the timely dew of fleep Now falling with soft slumbrous weight inclines 615 Our eye - lids : other creatures all day long Rove ...
... rest Mind us of like repofe , fince God hath fet Labor and reft , as day and night to men Succeffive ; and the timely dew of fleep Now falling with soft slumbrous weight inclines 615 Our eye - lids : other creatures all day long Rove ...
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Adam afcending againſt Angels appear'd battel behold beſt bright call'd cloſe creatures darkneſs deep defire delight divine earth elfe eternal eyes faid fair Fair Angel Father feat feem'd feems fhade fhall fide fight fince firft firſt fleep foft fome fons foon form'd foul fpake ftill fuch gate glory grace happy hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt highth himſelf hoft juſt king laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft moſt Mozambic muſt night o'er ordain'd pafs'd Paradife PARADISE LOST plac'd pleas'd pleaſant pow'r praiſe purſue rais'd reafon reft reply'd rifing rofe round SAMUEL BARROW Satan ſhall ſhape ſhould ſpake Spi'rits Spirits ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtep ſtill ſtood ſtream ſuch ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thither thoſe thou thought thouſand throne thyfelf tree turn'd Uriel whence whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe
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Страница 68 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished 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, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King ! Ah, wherefore?
Страница 116 - 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.
Страница 93 - Air, and ye Elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our Great Maker still new praise.
Страница 103 - Hear, all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers ; Hear my decree, which unrevoked shall stand. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this holy hill Him have anointed, whom ye now behold At my right hand; your head I him appoint; And by myself have sworn, to him shall bow All knees in heaven, and shall confess him Lord...
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Страница 92 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels; for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in Heaven, On earth join, all ye creatures, to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Страница 50 - 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.