The Poetical Works of John Milton: With the Life of the Author, Том 2 |
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... 85 I look ' d for some great change ; to honour ? no ; But trouble , as old
Simeon plain foretold , That to the fall and rising he should be Of many in Israël ,
and to a sign Spoken against , that through my very soul 90 A sword shall pierce :
this is ...
... 85 I look ' d for some great change ; to honour ? no ; But trouble , as old
Simeon plain foretold , That to the fall and rising he should be Of many in Israël ,
and to a sign Spoken against , that through my very soul 90 A sword shall pierce :
this is ...
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... 215 How would one look from his majestic brow , Seated as on the top of virtue
' s hill , Discount ' nance her despis ' d , and put to rout All her array ; her female
pride deject , Or turn to reverent awe ! for beauty stands In th ' admiration only of ...
... 215 How would one look from his majestic brow , Seated as on the top of virtue
' s hill , Discount ' nance her despis ' d , and put to rout All her array ; her female
pride deject , Or turn to reverent awe ! for beauty stands In th ' admiration only of ...
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... or in pursuit ; All horsemen , in which fight they most excel : See how in warlike
muster they appear , In rhombs , and wedges , and half - moons , and wings . "
295 He look ' d , and saw what numbers numberless 46 PARADISE REGAINED .
... or in pursuit ; All horsemen , in which fight they most excel : See how in warlike
muster they appear , In rhombs , and wedges , and half - moons , and wings . "
295 He look ' d , and saw what numbers numberless 46 PARADISE REGAINED .
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He look ' d , and saw what numbers numberless 310 The city gates out - pour ' d ,
light armed troops , In coats of mail and military pride ; In mail their horses clad ,
yet fleet and strong , Prancing their riders bore , the flow ' r and choice Of many ...
He look ' d , and saw what numbers numberless 310 The city gates out - pour ' d ,
light armed troops , In coats of mail and military pride ; In mail their horses clad ,
yet fleet and strong , Prancing their riders bore , the flow ' r and choice Of many ...
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235 Look once more , ere we leave this specular mount , Westward , much
nearer by south - west , behold , Where on the Egean shore a city stands , Built
nobly , pure the air , and light the soil , Athens , the eye of Greece , and mother of
arts ...
235 Look once more , ere we leave this specular mount , Westward , much
nearer by south - west , behold , Where on the Egean shore a city stands , Built
nobly , pure the air , and light the soil , Athens , the eye of Greece , and mother of
arts ...
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Страница 199 - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due: For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer: Who would not sing for Lycidas? he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of some melodious tear.
Страница 195 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Страница 75 - Tragedy, as it was anciently composed, hath been ever held the gravest, moralest, and most profitable of all other poems: therefore said by Aristotle to be of power, by raising pity and fear, or terror, to purge the mind of those and suchlike passions, that is, to temper and reduce them to just measure with a kind of delight, stirred up by reading or seeing those passions well imitated.
Страница 217 - The lily and rose, that neither sow'd nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine, whence we may rise To hear the lute well touch'd, or artful voice Warble immortal notes and Tuscan air ? He who of those delights can judge, and spare To interpose them oft, is not unwise.
Страница 192 - Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green...
Страница 203 - Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold; Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Страница 202 - The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. — But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Страница 184 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish...
Страница 191 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Страница 202 - Return, Alpheus; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
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| Заглавие | The Poetical Works of John Milton: With the Life of the Author, Том 2 Брой 29172 от Early American imprints The Poetical Works of John Milton: With the Life of the Author, John Milton |
| Автор | John Milton |
| Издател | Fielding Lucas, Jun., and Joseph Cushing, 1813 |
| Оригиналът е от | Харвардският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 28 февр. 2008 |
| Брой страници | 565 страници |
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