Paradise regain'd, a poem. To which is added Samson agonistes; and Poems upon several occasions, with a Tractate of education |
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Alt ubi mens expleta domum , pecorisque reli & ti Cura vocat , fimul assuetâ
seditque sub ulmo , Tum verò amissum tum denique sentit amicum , Coepit &
immensum fic exonerare dolorem . Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat ,
agni .
Alt ubi mens expleta domum , pecorisque reli & ti Cura vocat , fimul assuetâ
seditque sub ulmo , Tum verò amissum tum denique sentit amicum , Coepit &
immensum fic exonerare dolorem . Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat ,
agni .
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Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Pectora cui credam ? quis me
lenire docebit Mordaces curas , quis longam fallere noctem Dulcibus alloquiis ,
grato cùm fibilat igni [ aufter Molle pyrum , & nucibus ftrepitat focus , et malus ...
Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Pectora cui credam ? quis me
lenire docebit Mordaces curas , quis longam fallere noctem Dulcibus alloquiis ,
grato cùm fibilat igni [ aufter Molle pyrum , & nucibus ftrepitat focus , et malus ...
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Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Mopsus ad hæc , nam me
redeuntem forte notârat ? ( Et callebat avium linguas , & fydera Mopsus ) Thyrfi
quid hoc ? dixit , quæ te coquit improba bilis ? Aut te perdit amor , aut te malè
fascinat ...
Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Mopsus ad hæc , nam me
redeuntem forte notârat ? ( Et callebat avium linguas , & fydera Mopsus ) Thyrfi
quid hoc ? dixit , quæ te coquit improba bilis ? Aut te perdit amor , aut te malè
fascinat ...
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Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Heu quis me ignotas traxit
vagus error in oras Ire per aëreas rupes , Alpemque nivofam ! Ecquid erat tanti
Romam vidiffe sepultam ? ( Quamvis illa foret , qualem dum viseret olim , Tityrus
ipfe ...
Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Heu quis me ignotas traxit
vagus error in oras Ire per aëreas rupes , Alpemque nivofam ! Ecquid erat tanti
Romam vidiffe sepultam ? ( Quamvis illa foret , qualem dum viseret olim , Tityrus
ipfe ...
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Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Hæc mihi tum læto dictabat
roscida luna , Dum folus teneros claudebam cratibus hoedos . Ah ! quoties dixi ,
cùm te cinis ater habebat , Nunc canit , aut lepori nunc tendit retia Damon ,
Vimina ...
Ite domum impasti , domino jam non vacat , agni . Hæc mihi tum læto dictabat
roscida luna , Dum folus teneros claudebam cratibus hoedos . Ah ! quoties dixi ,
cùm te cinis ater habebat , Nunc canit , aut lepori nunc tendit retia Damon ,
Vimina ...
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againſt agni Amor atque beſt bright bring cùm dear death deep Deos divine domino jam domum impaſti doth Earth eſt etiam fair fear firſt give Gods grace ground Hæc hand haſt hath head hear heart Heav'n hope Houſe illa inter ipfe ipſe Italy jam non vacat juſt keep King Lady Land laſt Learning light live Lord mean mihi moſt muſt Nature never night Nunc once Peace praiſe PSAL quæ quid quis quoque ſee ſet ſhall Shepherd ſhould ſome Song Soul ſub ſuch tamen tell thee theſe things thoſe thou thought tibi true truth turn urbe Virgin Virtue voice whoſe wiſe Wood Youth
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| Заглавие | Paradise regain'd, a poem. To which is added Samson agonistes; and Poems upon several occasions, with a Tractate of education |
| Автор | John Milton |
| Публикувана | 1747 |
| Оригиналът е от | Оксфордският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 26 септ. 2006 |
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