The Poetical Works of John Milton, Հատոր 3 |
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65 . • Lord ! as the hart innbost with heat . ' Quarles ' s Emblems , p . 290 , " imbost
doth fly . Marino ' s Slaugh , of the Innocents , p . 61 . Whiting ' s Albino and
Bellama , p . 107 . Soak ' d in his enemies ' blood , and SAMSON AGONISTES .
65 . • Lord ! as the hart innbost with heat . ' Quarles ' s Emblems , p . 290 , " imbost
doth fly . Marino ' s Slaugh , of the Innocents , p . 61 . Whiting ' s Albino and
Bellama , p . 107 . Soak ' d in his enemies ' blood , and SAMSON AGONISTES .
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The star that bids the shepherd fold , Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the
gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream ; And the
slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole , Pacing toward the ...
The star that bids the shepherd fold , Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the
gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream ; And the
slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole , Pacing toward the ...
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O my lov ' d master ' s heir , and his next joy , I came not here on such a trivial toy
As a stray ' d ewe , or to pursue the stealth Of pilfering wolf ; not all the fleecy
wealth That doth enrich these downs is worth a thought To this my errand , and
the ...
O my lov ' d master ' s heir , and his next joy , I came not here on such a trivial toy
As a stray ' d ewe , or to pursue the stealth Of pilfering wolf ; not all the fleecy
wealth That doth enrich these downs is worth a thought To this my errand , and
the ...
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But now my task is smoothly done , I can fly , or I can run Quickly to the green
earth ' s end , Where the bow ' d welkin slow doth bend , And from thence can
soar as soon To the corners of the moon . Mortals , that would follow me , Love
Virtue ...
But now my task is smoothly done , I can fly , or I can run Quickly to the green
earth ' s end , Where the bow ' d welkin slow doth bend , And from thence can
soar as soon To the corners of the moon . Mortals , that would follow me , Love
Virtue ...
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Begin then , Sisters of the sacred well , 15 That from beneath the seat of Jove
doth spring , Begin , and somewhat loudly sweep the string . Hence with denial
vain , and coy excuse , So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my
destin ...
Begin then , Sisters of the sacred well , 15 That from beneath the seat of Jove
doth spring , Begin , and somewhat loudly sweep the string . Hence with denial
vain , and coy excuse , So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my
destin ...
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Էջ 10 - Thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave. Since light so necessary is to life, And almost life itself, if it be true That light is in the soul, She all in every part; why was the sight To such a tender ball as th
Էջ 143 - 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 sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine ; While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And, to the stack or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Էջ 138 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd 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 97 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream, and solemn vision, Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
Էջ 147 - 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...
Էջ 169 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Էջ 97 - Heav'n is Saintly chastity, That when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried Angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear, Till oft converse with heav'nly habitants Begin to cast a beam on th...
Էջ 215 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Էջ 142 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, 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 sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Էջ 2 - TRAGEDY, as it was anciently composed, hath been ever held the gravest, moralest, and most profitable of all other poems : therefore said by Aristotle to be of power, by raising pity and fear, or terror, to purge the mind of those and such like passions ; that is, to temper and reduce them to just measure with a kind of delight, stirred up by reading or seeing those passions well imitated.
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| Վերնագիր | The Poetical Works of John Milton, Հատոր 3 Հատորներ 17-19 of Aldine edition of the British poets The Poetical Works of John Milton, John Mitford |
| Հեղինակ | John Milton |
| Հրատարակիչ | William Pickering, 1852 |
| Original from | Օքսֆորդի համալսարան |
| Digitized | 8 Հոկտեմբեր 2007 |
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