The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... youth ; they only liv'd who fled . Had Judah that day join'd , or one whole tribe , They had by this poffefs'd the towers of Gath , And lorded over them whom now they ferve : But what more oft in nations grown corrupt , And by their ...
... youth ; they only liv'd who fled . Had Judah that day join'd , or one whole tribe , They had by this poffefs'd the towers of Gath , And lorded over them whom now they ferve : But what more oft in nations grown corrupt , And by their ...
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... youth and strength , when all men Lov'd , honor'd , fear'd me , thou alone could'st hate me Thy husband , flight me , fell me , and forego me ; 940 How wouldst thou use me now , blind , and thereby Deceivable , in most things as a child ...
... youth and strength , when all men Lov'd , honor'd , fear'd me , thou alone could'st hate me Thy husband , flight me , fell me , and forego me ; 940 How wouldst thou use me now , blind , and thereby Deceivable , in most things as a child ...
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... youth refort , And from his memory inflame their breasts To matchless valor , and adventures high : The virgins also shall on feastful days Vifit his tomb with flowers , only bewailing His lot unfortunate in nuptial choice , From whence ...
... youth refort , And from his memory inflame their breasts To matchless valor , and adventures high : The virgins also shall on feastful days Vifit his tomb with flowers , only bewailing His lot unfortunate in nuptial choice , From whence ...
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... wert thou that sweet smiling Youth ? Or that crown'd matron fage white - robed Truth ? Or any other of that heav'nly brood 40 45 50 55 Let down in cloudy throne to do the world fome good ? IX . Or IX . Or wert thou of the golden - winged.
... wert thou that sweet smiling Youth ? Or that crown'd matron fage white - robed Truth ? Or any other of that heav'nly brood 40 45 50 55 Let down in cloudy throne to do the world fome good ? IX . Or IX . Or wert thou of the golden - winged.
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... throws The yellow cowflip , and the pale primrose . Hail , bounteous May , that doft inspire Mirth and youth and warm defire ; VOL . III . H 5 " Woods Woods and groves are of thy dreffing , Hill and ON MAY MORNING . 97.
... throws The yellow cowflip , and the pale primrose . Hail , bounteous May , that doft inspire Mirth and youth and warm defire ; VOL . III . H 5 " Woods Woods and groves are of thy dreffing , Hill and ON MAY MORNING . 97.
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Էջ 82 - 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.
Էջ 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.
Էջ 183 - 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.
Էջ 180 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Էջ 109 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.
Էջ 160 - 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...
Էջ 105 - 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.
Էջ 108 - 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...
Էջ 11 - Let us not break in upon him. O change beyond report, thought, or belief!
Էջ 104 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...