The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... some ease , Eafe to the body fome , none to the mind From restless thoughts , that , like a deadly swarm Of hornets arm'd , no fooner found alone , But rush upon me thronging , and prefent Times paft , what once I was , and what am now ...
... some ease , Eafe to the body fome , none to the mind From restless thoughts , that , like a deadly swarm Of hornets arm'd , no fooner found alone , But rush upon me thronging , and prefent Times paft , what once I was , and what am now ...
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... Some fource of confolation from above , Secret refreshings , that repair his ftrength , 669 And fainting fpirits uphold . God of our fathers , what is man ! That thou towards him with hand so various , Or might I fay contrarious ...
... Some fource of confolation from above , Secret refreshings , that repair his ftrength , 669 And fainting fpirits uphold . God of our fathers , what is man ! That thou towards him with hand so various , Or might I fay contrarious ...
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... Some rich Philiftian matron fhe may feem , And now at nearer view , no other certain Than Dalila thy wife . [ near me . SAMS . My Wife , my Traitrefs , let her not come CHO . Yet on the moves , now stands , and eyes thee fix'd , About t ...
... Some rich Philiftian matron fhe may feem , And now at nearer view , no other certain Than Dalila thy wife . [ near me . SAMS . My Wife , my Traitrefs , let her not come CHO . Yet on the moves , now stands , and eyes thee fix'd , About t ...
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... Some narrow place inclos'd , where fight may give thee , Or rather flight , no great advantage on me ; Then put on all thy gorgeous arms , thy helmet And brigandine of brafs , thy broad habergeon , Vant - brafs and greves , and gauntlet ...
... Some narrow place inclos'd , where fight may give thee , Or rather flight , no great advantage on me ; Then put on all thy gorgeous arms , thy helmet And brigandine of brafs , thy broad habergeon , Vant - brafs and greves , and gauntlet ...
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... Some way or other yet further to afflict thee . 1250 SAMS . He muft allege some cause , and offer'd fight Will not dare mention , left a question rise Whether he durft accept the ' offer or not , And that he durst not plain enough ...
... Some way or other yet further to afflict thee . 1250 SAMS . He muft allege some cause , and offer'd fight Will not dare mention , left a question rise Whether he durft accept the ' offer or not , And that he durst not plain enough ...
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Страница 97 - And frefh-blown rofes wafh'd in dew, Fill'd her with thee a daughter fair, So buxom, blithe, and debonair. Hafte thee, Nymph, and bring with thee 25 Jeft and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple fleek;
Страница 153 - corrupted clergy, then in their highth. YET once more, O ye Laurels, and once more Ye Myrtles brown, with Ivy never fere, I come to pluck your berries harfh and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. 5 Bitter conftraint, and fad occafion dear, Compels me to difturb your feafon
Страница 155 - hair ? Fame is the fpur that the clear fpi'rit doth raife 70 (That laft infirmity of noble mind) To fcorn delights, and live laborious days ; But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burft out into fudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with th
Страница 154 - lov'd to hear our fong. But O the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and never muft return ! Thee, Shepherd, thee the woods, and defert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown, 40 And all their echoes mourn. The willows, and the hazel copfes green, Shall now no more be feen,
Страница 101 - With ftore of ladies, whofe 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 125 In faffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feaft, and revelry, With
Страница 100 - Or if the earlier feafon lead To the tann'd haycock in the mead. 90 Sometimes with fecure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocond rebecs found To many a youth, and many a maid, 95 Dancing in the chequer'd fhade; And young and old come forth to play On a
Страница 154 - 25 Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her fultry horn, Battening our flocks with the frefh dews of night Oft till the ftar that rofe, at evening, bright, 30 Tow'ard Heav'n's defcent had flop'd his
Страница 177 - or moon, or ftar, throughout the year, 5 Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not .Againft Heav'n's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope ; but ftill bear up and fteer Right onward. What fupports me, doft thou afk ? The
Страница 101 - Lap me in foft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verfe, Such as the meeting foul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked fweetnefs long drawn out, 140 With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwifting all the chains that ty The hidden foul of harmony ; That Orpheus
Страница 104 - In her fweeteft, faddeft plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon .yoke, Gently o'er th' accuftom'd oak; 60 Sweet bird that fhunn'ft the noife of folly, Moft mufical, moft melancholy ! Thee, chauntrefs, oft, the woods among, I woo to hear thy