The Poetical Works of John Milton, Том 3William Pickering, 1832 |
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... hands of Samson , which yet more troubles him . Manoah then departs to prosecute his endea- vour with the Philistian lords for Samson's redemption ; who in the mean while is visited by other persons ; and lastly by a public officer to ...
... hands of Samson , which yet more troubles him . Manoah then departs to prosecute his endea- vour with the Philistian lords for Samson's redemption ; who in the mean while is visited by other persons ; and lastly by a public officer to ...
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John Milton. SAMSON AGONISTES . SAMS . A LITTLE onward lend thy guiding hand To these dark steps , a little further on ; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade : There I am wont to sit , when any chance Relieves me from my task of ...
John Milton. SAMSON AGONISTES . SAMS . A LITTLE onward lend thy guiding hand To these dark steps , a little further on ; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade : There I am wont to sit , when any chance Relieves me from my task of ...
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... hand , The jaw of a dead ass , his sword of bone , A thousand fore - skins fell , the flower of Palestine In Ramath - lechi , famous to this day : 145 Then by main force pull'd up , and on his shoulders The gates of Azza , post , and ...
... hand , The jaw of a dead ass , his sword of bone , A thousand fore - skins fell , the flower of Palestine In Ramath - lechi , famous to this day : 145 Then by main force pull'd up , and on his shoulders The gates of Azza , post , and ...
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... hands , and they as gladly yield me To the uncircumcis'd a welcome prey , Bound with two cords : but cords to me were threads 255 260 Touch'd with the flame . On their whole host I flew Unarm'd , and with a trivial weapon fell'd Their ...
... hands , and they as gladly yield me To the uncircumcis'd a welcome prey , Bound with two cords : but cords to me were threads 255 260 Touch'd with the flame . On their whole host I flew Unarm'd , and with a trivial weapon fell'd Their ...
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... hand As graces , draw a scorpion's tail behind ? 360 365 For this did th ' angel twice descend ? for this Ordain'd thy nurture holy , as of a plant Select and sacred , glorious for a while , The miracle of men ; then in an hour Ensnar'd ...
... hand As graces , draw a scorpion's tail behind ? 360 365 For this did th ' angel twice descend ? for this Ordain'd thy nurture holy , as of a plant Select and sacred , glorious for a while , The miracle of men ; then in an hour Ensnar'd ...
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Страница 146 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes 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. 130 Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Страница 126 - Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair...
Страница 169 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Страница 132 - Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold; Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Страница 147 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Страница 214 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Страница 139 - 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 246 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Страница 215 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Страница 137 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.