The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... Quis multa gracilis te puer in rofa , " Rendered almoft word for word without rhyme , ac- cording to the Latin measure , as near as the language will permit . W HAT flender youth bedew'd with liquid odors Courts thee on rofes in fome ...
... Quis multa gracilis te puer in rofa , " Rendered almoft word for word without rhyme , ac- cording to the Latin measure , as near as the language will permit . W HAT flender youth bedew'd with liquid odors Courts thee on rofes in fome ...
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... ( Quis putet ) atque aliquod jam fibi pofcit opus . Caftalis ante oculos , bifidumque cacumen oberrat , Et mihi Pyrenen fomnia nocte ferunt ; 115 120 125 TO Concitaque · Concitaque arcano fervent mihi pectora motu , Et furo 242 MILTONI ...
... ( Quis putet ) atque aliquod jam fibi pofcit opus . Caftalis ante oculos , bifidumque cacumen oberrat , Et mihi Pyrenen fomnia nocte ferunt ; 115 120 125 TO Concitaque · Concitaque arcano fervent mihi pectora motu , Et furo 242 MILTONI ...
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... ( Quis putet ) atque aliquod jam fibi pofcit opus . Caftalis ante oculos , bifidumque cacumen oberrat , Et mihi Pyrenen somnia nocte ferunt ; 115 120 125 20 Concitaque Concitaque arcano fervent mihi pectora motu , Et furo , 242 MILTONI ...
... ( Quis putet ) atque aliquod jam fibi pofcit opus . Caftalis ante oculos , bifidumque cacumen oberrat , Et mihi Pyrenen somnia nocte ferunt ; 115 120 125 20 Concitaque Concitaque arcano fervent mihi pectora motu , Et furo , 242 MILTONI ...
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... quis effari queat Oriundus humano patre Amonitates illius loci ? mihi Sat eft in eternum frui . HE Naturam non pati fenium . 55 60 65 EU quàm perpetuis erroribus acta fatifcit Avia mens hominum , tenebrifque immerfa pro- fundis ...
... quis effari queat Oriundus humano patre Amonitates illius loci ? mihi Sat eft in eternum frui . HE Naturam non pati fenium . 55 60 65 EU quàm perpetuis erroribus acta fatifcit Avia mens hominum , tenebrifque immerfa pro- fundis ...
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... Quis ille primus cujus ex imagine Natura folers finxit humanum genus , Æternus , incorruptus , æquævus polo , Unufque & univerfus , exemplar Dei ? Haud ille Palladis gemellus innubæ Interna proles insidet menti Jovis , Sed quamlibet ...
... Quis ille primus cujus ex imagine Natura folers finxit humanum genus , Æternus , incorruptus , æquævus polo , Unufque & univerfus , exemplar Dei ? Haud ille Palladis gemellus innubæ Interna proles insidet menti Jovis , Sed quamlibet ...
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Страница 80 - 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 65 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Страница 102 - 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. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whispering winds soon lulled asleep.
Страница 85 - 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, While each peculiar Power forgoes his wonted seat.
Страница 160 - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
Страница 158 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Страница 181 - 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 159 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life. But not the praise...
Страница 79 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the 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, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
Страница 106 - But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...