The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors, Том 6C. and J. Rivington; J. Cuthell; J. Nunn; J. and W.T. Clarke; Longman and Company ... [and 17 others], 1826 |
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... earth began : The winds , with wonder whist , Smoothly the waters kist , Whispering new joys to the mild ocean , Who now hath quite forgot to rave , 60 65 While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave . Mr. Warton has remarked ...
... earth began : The winds , with wonder whist , Smoothly the waters kist , Whispering new joys to the mild ocean , Who now hath quite forgot to rave , 60 65 While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave . Mr. Warton has remarked ...
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... Earth in happier union . XI . At last surrounds their sight A globe of circular light , 105 110 That with long beams the shamefac'd night array'd ; The helmed Cherubim , And sworded Seraphim , Are seen in glittering ranks with wings ...
... Earth in happier union . XI . At last surrounds their sight A globe of circular light , 105 110 That with long beams the shamefac'd night array'd ; The helmed Cherubim , And sworded Seraphim , Are seen in glittering ranks with wings ...
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... earth aghast , With terrour of that blast , Shall from the surface to the center shake ; When , at the world's last session , 160 The dreadful Judge in middle air shall spread his throne . XVIII . And then at last our bliss Full and ...
... earth aghast , With terrour of that blast , Shall from the surface to the center shake ; When , at the world's last session , 160 The dreadful Judge in middle air shall spread his throne . XVIII . And then at last our bliss Full and ...
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... earth , And on the holy hearth , XXI . 190 The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns , and altars round , A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat , 195 ...
... earth , And on the holy hearth , XXI . 190 The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns , and altars round , A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat , 195 ...
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... earth did ring , And joyous news of heavenly Infant's birth , My Muse with Angels did divide to sing ; * The Passion is the subject of several Italian tragedies and poems . TODD . Ver . 1. Erewhile of musick , and ethereal mirth ...
... earth did ring , And joyous news of heavenly Infant's birth , My Muse with Angels did divide to sing ; * The Passion is the subject of several Italian tragedies and poems . TODD . Ver . 1. Erewhile of musick , and ethereal mirth ...
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Страница 376 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Страница 18 - And then at last our bliss Full and perfect is, But now begins...
Страница 4 - No war, or battle's sound Was heard the world around ; The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked chariot stood Unstained with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng ; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovran Lord was by.
Страница 147 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Страница 86 - What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones, The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Страница 10 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars, with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence : And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence ; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go.
Страница 54 - Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly ; That we on Earth, with undiscording voice May rightly answer that melodious noise...
Страница 26 - Not Typhon huge ending in snaky twine : Our Babe, to show His Godhead true, Can in His swaddling bands control the damned crew.
Страница 17 - But wisest Fate says No; This must not yet be so ; The Babe yet lies in smiling infancy That on the bitter cross Must redeem our loss; So both himself and us to glorify: Yet first, to those ychain'd in sleep The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep...
Страница 4 - 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.