The Harvard Classics, Band 4P.F. Collier & son, 1909 |
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... passed on by way of Nice to Genoa , Leghorn , Pisa , and Florence , in which last city he spent about two months in the society of wits and men of letters . After two months more spent in Rome , he visited Naples , and had intended to ...
... passed on by way of Nice to Genoa , Leghorn , Pisa , and Florence , in which last city he spent about two months in the society of wits and men of letters . After two months more spent in Rome , he visited Naples , and had intended to ...
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... passed from Pharian fields to Canaanland , Led by the strength of the Almighty's hand , Jehovah's wonders were in Israel shown , His praise and glory was in Israel known . That saw the troubled sea , and shivering fled , And sought to ...
... passed from Pharian fields to Canaanland , Led by the strength of the Almighty's hand , Jehovah's wonders were in Israel shown , His praise and glory was in Israel known . That saw the troubled sea , and shivering fled , And sought to ...
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... passing through the spheres of watchful fire , And misty regions of wide air next under , And hills of snow and lofts of pilèd thunder , May tell at length how green - eyed Neptune raves , In heaven's defiance mustering all his waves ...
... passing through the spheres of watchful fire , And misty regions of wide air next under , And hills of snow and lofts of pilèd thunder , May tell at length how green - eyed Neptune raves , In heaven's defiance mustering all his waves ...
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... passed , I worshiped . If those you seek , It were a journey like the path to Heaven To help you find them . Lady . Gentle villager , What readiest way would bring me to that place ? Comus . Due west it rises from this shrubby point ...
... passed , I worshiped . If those you seek , It were a journey like the path to Heaven To help you find them . Lady . Gentle villager , What readiest way would bring me to that place ? Comus . Due west it rises from this shrubby point ...
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... passed over , the Poem hastes into the midst of things ; presenting Satan , with his Angels , now fallen into Hell - described here not in the Centre ( for heaven and earth may be supposed as yet not made , certainly not yet accursed ) ...
... passed over , the Poem hastes into the midst of things ; presenting Satan , with his Angels , now fallen into Hell - described here not in the Centre ( for heaven and earth may be supposed as yet not made , certainly not yet accursed ) ...
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Adam Angels Archangel arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright burning lake Cherub Cherubim Chor cloud Comus creatures Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine dread dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith Father fear fire flame flowers fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell highth hill honour Israel JOHN MILTON King lest light live Lord Lycidas Messiah mortal night Nymph o'er pain Paradise peace Philistines praise quire reign replied round rowled Sams sapience Satan scape seat Serpent shade shalt shame shew sight Son of God song soon spake Spirits stars stood strength sweet taste temper Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself Tree virtue voice whence winds wings wonder wrauth
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Seite 76 - Neaera's hair ? 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.
Seite 32 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And, singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweetbrier, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Seite 34 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. 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...
Seite 136 - Eternal coeternal beam, May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate! Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Seite 77 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them ? What need they ? They are sped ; And, when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Seite 26 - For whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art, Thy easy numbers flow, and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued book Those Delphic lines with deep impression took, Then thou, our fancy of itself bereaving, Dost make us marble with too much conceiving, And so sepulchred in such pomp dost lie That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.
Seite 36 - And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet; Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing; And add to these retired Leisure, That in trim gardens takes his pleasure; But first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon...
Seite 78 - So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, 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...
Seite 458 - 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.
Seite 10 - When such music sweet Their hearts and ears did greet, As never was by mortal finger strook, Divinely-warbled voice Answering the stringed noise, As all their souls in blissful rapture took: The air such pleasure loth to lose, With thousand echoes still prolongs each heavenly close. Nature that heard such...