The Poetical Works of John MiltonT. Tegg, 1842 - 767 страници |
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... imagination , presents a mode of diction , half Latin and half English . It is not so much that Cowley wanted a knowledge of the Latin style , but that he suffered that knowledge to be perverted and corrupted by false and extravagant ...
... imagination , presents a mode of diction , half Latin and half English . It is not so much that Cowley wanted a knowledge of the Latin style , but that he suffered that knowledge to be perverted and corrupted by false and extravagant ...
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... imagination : the names , the feudal history , the trophies of former magnificence , were all fresh . Though King James was mean , pedantic , and corrupt , King Charles had a royal spirit , and a benevolent , accomplished mind : he ...
... imagination : the names , the feudal history , the trophies of former magnificence , were all fresh . Though King James was mean , pedantic , and corrupt , King Charles had a royal spirit , and a benevolent , accomplished mind : he ...
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... imagination which produced the " Paradise Lost , " nearly forty years afterwards . I am not aware that our young bard had any prototype in this sort of ode : the form , the matter , the imagery , the language , the rhythm , are all new ...
... imagination which produced the " Paradise Lost , " nearly forty years afterwards . I am not aware that our young bard had any prototype in this sort of ode : the form , the matter , the imagery , the language , the rhythm , are all new ...
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... imagination in supposing that Murther and Treason often fly as alarmed from the inmost recesses of their own horrid cavern , looking back , and thinking themselves pursued . In his seventeenth year Milton wrote a poem , ( " In Obitum ...
... imagination in supposing that Murther and Treason often fly as alarmed from the inmost recesses of their own horrid cavern , looking back , and thinking themselves pursued . In his seventeenth year Milton wrote a poem , ( " In Obitum ...
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... imagination . These symptoms of an old palace , especially when thus disposed , have a greater effect than a discovery of larger parts , and even a full display of the whole edifice . The embosomed battlements , and the spreading top of ...
... imagination . These symptoms of an old palace , especially when thus disposed , have a greater effect than a discovery of larger parts , and even a full display of the whole edifice . The embosomed battlements , and the spreading top of ...
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Страница lxxvii - her nocturnal note. Thus with the year Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of eve or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and cver-during dark .Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men
Страница lxxxiv - And I looked, and beheld a pale horse, and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him : and power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with sickness, and with the beasts of the earth.
Страница 521 - harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose ; But musical as is Apollo's lute ", And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns. El. Br. List, list ; I hear Some far-off halloo break the silent air. Sec. Br. Methought so too ; what should it be ? El. Br. For certain Either some one like us
Страница 586 - Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures ', Whilst the landskip round it measures ; *• Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pide, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide : Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in
Страница 576 - In : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more *. 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. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers
Страница xcviii - Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; 0, raise us up ! return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thou hadst a voice, whose sound was like the sea : Thy soul was like a star, and dwelt apart : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free
Страница 612 - Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piemontese that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks *. Their moans The vales redoubled to the lulls, and they To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all
Страница 93 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on
Страница 612 - ON HIS BLINDNESS. WHEN I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide *, Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He, returning, chide ; " Doth God exact day-labour, light denied
Страница 506 - dire*, And aery tongues that syllable " men's names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses. These thoughts may startle well, but not astound The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a strong-siding champion. Conscience.— O, welcome, pure-eyed Faith ; white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings * ; And thou.