Milton's Poetical Works: With Life, Critical Dissertation, and Explanatory Notes, Том 2J. Nichol, 1853 |
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... throne and chariot of the Apostate ; or over the surge of the primeval deep , as the Spirit is moving its subsiding waters , and the Son is taking the golden compasses from God's eternal store , -or near the Brightness of the Father's ...
... throne and chariot of the Apostate ; or over the surge of the primeval deep , as the Spirit is moving its subsiding waters , and the Son is taking the golden compasses from God's eternal store , -or near the Brightness of the Father's ...
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... throne of the universe as their goal and prize ; fidelity to his followers , and capacity of endur- ing personal suffering , equalled only by hatred to all that op- pose his path , by regret for happiness gone from him , and by savage ...
... throne of the universe as their goal and prize ; fidelity to his followers , and capacity of endur- ing personal suffering , equalled only by hatred to all that op- pose his path , by regret for happiness gone from him , and by savage ...
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... Throne of Hell inflates his pride . He determines on a last great effort to regain at least a portion of his original power - if inferior to the task of dethroning God , he shall yet try to blast one of God's favourite works . But from ...
... Throne of Hell inflates his pride . He determines on a last great effort to regain at least a portion of his original power - if inferior to the task of dethroning God , he shall yet try to blast one of God's favourite works . But from ...
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... throne of Hell . In Paradise Regained we see the Pilgrimage still going on . The Fiend has indeed been permitted to evade Hell and to become the " Prince of the Power of the Air . " But long ages of successful wickedness have deepened ...
... throne of Hell . In Paradise Regained we see the Pilgrimage still going on . The Fiend has indeed been permitted to evade Hell and to become the " Prince of the Power of the Air . " But long ages of successful wickedness have deepened ...
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... throne . Satan is the first to awake , as the light strikes on the mountain ere it reaches the plain . That face which rises highest in defiance , and lowers most darkly in hatred of God , and quivers in most in- tense pain under the ...
... throne . Satan is the first to awake , as the light strikes on the mountain ere it reaches the plain . That face which rises highest in defiance , and lowers most darkly in hatred of God , and quivers in most in- tense pain under the ...
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agni Amor Angels ANTISTROPHE Atque bright Comus cùm Dagon dark death deep didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth dread earth enemies Euripides eyes fair fame fantastick Father fear feast foes fræna friends genius glorious glory Hæc hand hath head hear heard Heaven holy honour illa ille ipse Israel jam non vacat king Lady light Lord loud Lycidas malè mihi Milton modò mortal Muse musick never night numbers numina Nunc o'er Olympo once Paradise Paradise Lost peace Philistines poem praise PSALM quæ quid quoque sæpe Samson Samson Agonistes Satan Saviour shades shalt Shepherd sing Son of God song soul Spirit St Paul's School strength sweet Tempter thee thence things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi truth Tu quoque ulmo virgin virtue voice wilt wings words
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Страница 183 - And, when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Страница 170 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes, And perfect witness of all-judging Jove ; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
Страница 177 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, 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.
Страница 175 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Страница 168 - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse, So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destin'd Urn, And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.
Страница 181 - Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! 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. To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Страница 199 - This is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring; For so the holy sages once did sing That he our deadly forfeit should release, And with his Father work us a perpetual peace.
Страница 172 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears ; Bid Amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
Страница 178 - 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.
Страница 215 - With saintly shout and solemn jubilee ; Where the bright Seraphim in burning row Their loud uplifted angel-trumpets blow ; And the Cherubic host in thousand quires Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly...