As when a vulture on Imaus bred As when from mountain tops the dusky clouds As when of old some orator renown'd Because thou hast, though throned in highest bliss Belial came last, than whom a Spirit more lewd But, as a man who had been matchless held But patience is more oft the exercise But thee far most I mourned, regretted most But wherefore all night long shine these? for whom Can this be he Can thus Captain, or Colonel, or Knight in arms Charles-and I say it wondering--thou must know Cromwell, our chief of men, who through a cloud Daughter to that good Earl, once President Death who sets all free Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name Did God take such delight Do not boast Do not charge most innocent Nature Eden, where delicious Paradise Effulgence of my glory, Son beloved Enamoured, artless, young, on foreign ground Eve Eve Eve, easily may faith admit that all Even and morn accomplish'd the sixth day Fairest of stars, last in the train of night Fairfax, whose name in arms through Europe rings Fame, whose tales of saddest sound Far distant he descries Father, thy word is pass'd, Man shall find grace Fly, envious Time, till thou run out thy race For it is of no little consequence, O citizens For when the church without temporal support Foul distrust and breach Full forty days he pass'd-whether on hill Gabriel, this day by proof thou shalt behold God at last Goddess of shades, and Huntress, who at will God of our fathers! what is Man God said, "Let there be firmament God said, "Let the waters generate" God, to remove his ways from human sense Great acts require great means of enterprise Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven first-born Hail, Son of the Most High, heir of both Worlds Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source He brought thee into this delicious grove He look'd, and saw what numbers numberless Nov. 21 March 20 Feb. 27 July 17 Aug. 20 Henceforth I learn that to obey is best He on the wings of Cherub rode sublime Here lies old Hobson. Death hath broke its girt He soon He who comes thy Saviour shall recure He, who was my guide High in the midst, exalted as a god Him there they found His malice served but to bring forth How first began this heaven which we behold I am the Power I can at will, doubt not, as soon as thou I deny not, but that it is of greatest concernment If by prayer If the religion be pure, spiritual, simple I know no spells, use no forbidden arts I laugh, when those who at the spear are bold Into thee such virtue and grace I oft remember, when from sleep I this night. have dream'd It usually happens, by the appointment It was a mountain at whose verdant feet It was the hour of night, when thus the Son |