Milton's Poetical Works: With Life, Critical Dissertation and Explanatory Notes, Страница 109, Том 2James Nichol, 1853 |
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... Thoughts , Thomson's Seasons , and Bailey's Festus , do not possess unity ; and when , to clench this argument , we remember , 3dly , that the highest poetry confessedly ever poured from the deep heart of man — that , namely , of the ...
... Thoughts , Thomson's Seasons , and Bailey's Festus , do not possess unity ; and when , to clench this argument , we remember , 3dly , that the highest poetry confessedly ever poured from the deep heart of man — that , namely , of the ...
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... thought on colossal materials . He means to give the history of Individual Will , perverted , and placed in deadly antagonism with General Will , that is , with the Will of God ; and to this perverted Will he must link a form and person ...
... thought on colossal materials . He means to give the history of Individual Will , perverted , and placed in deadly antagonism with General Will , that is , with the Will of God ; and to this perverted Will he must link a form and person ...
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... thoughts , seek the centre . Beelzebub's speeches , like his character , are calm , measured his talk is just thinking made audible , and has , withal , a cast of grave , terrific irony , which he fears not to apply to his fellow ...
... thoughts , seek the centre . Beelzebub's speeches , like his character , are calm , measured his talk is just thinking made audible , and has , withal , a cast of grave , terrific irony , which he fears not to apply to his fellow ...
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... thought sometimes dip into clouds , the centre is always as the " body of heaven in its clearness . " The question as to who is the hero of the Paradise Lost , has elicited much controversy , and led to divers unfounded charges against ...
... thought sometimes dip into clouds , the centre is always as the " body of heaven in its clearness . " The question as to who is the hero of the Paradise Lost , has elicited much controversy , and led to divers unfounded charges against ...
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... thought a copy of that between Milton / and his first wife . The Didactic exists as an under - current through the greater part of the poem , but is found especially in the 3d and in the 8th books . Milton , sooth to say , is not a very ...
... thought a copy of that between Milton / and his first wife . The Didactic exists as an under - current through the greater part of the poem , but is found especially in the 3d and in the 8th books . Milton , sooth to say , is not a very ...
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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...
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 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 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 174 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Страница 179 - HENCE, vain deluding Joys, The brood of Folly without father bred ! How little you bested, 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 184 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Страница 174 - Euphrosyne, And by men heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus, at a birth With two sister Graces more, To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore ; Or whether — as some sager sing — The frolic wind that breathes the spring, Zephyr, with Aurora playing As he met her once a-Maying...
Страница 169 - And all their echoes mourn. The willows, and the hazel copses green, Shall now no more be seen, Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the canker to the rose, Or taint-worm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frost to flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the white-thorn blows ; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherds