Paradise LostMacmillan, 1874 |
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... died in 1674 , there was a second edition of the Paradise Lost , to be followed by a third in 1678 ; but it was not till 1680 that there was a second edition of the Paradise Regained and * Ramblings in the Elucidation of the Autograph ...
... died in 1674 , there was a second edition of the Paradise Lost , to be followed by a third in 1678 ; but it was not till 1680 that there was a second edition of the Paradise Regained and * Ramblings in the Elucidation of the Autograph ...
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... ( died 1623 ) , and his brother Phineas Fletcher , who outlived him more than twenty - five years , were among the truest poets in the interval between Spenser and Milton , and the highest in that ideal or Spenserian faculty which Milton ...
... ( died 1623 ) , and his brother Phineas Fletcher , who outlived him more than twenty - five years , were among the truest poets in the interval between Spenser and Milton , and the highest in that ideal or Spenserian faculty which Milton ...
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... died Impenitent , and left a race behind . Like to themselves , distinguishable scarce From Gentiles , but by circumcision vain , And God with idols in their worship joined . Should I of these the liberty regard , 400 410 420 Who ...
... died Impenitent , and left a race behind . Like to themselves , distinguishable scarce From Gentiles , but by circumcision vain , And God with idols in their worship joined . Should I of these the liberty regard , 400 410 420 Who ...
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... died Without reprieve , adjudged to death 270 280 For want of well pronouncing Shibboleth . Sams . Of such examples add me to the roll . 290 Me easily indeed mine may neglect , But God's proposed deliverance not so . Chor . Just are the ...
... died Without reprieve , adjudged to death 270 280 For want of well pronouncing Shibboleth . Sams . Of such examples add me to the roll . 290 Me easily indeed mine may neglect , But God's proposed deliverance not so . Chor . Just are the ...
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... bloom of spring Nipt with the lagging rear of winter's frost ! Yet , ere I give the reins to grief , say first How died he ; death to life is crown or shame . 1570 All by him fell , thou say'st ; by whom L 2 SAMSON AGONISTES . 147.
... bloom of spring Nipt with the lagging rear of winter's frost ! Yet , ere I give the reins to grief , say first How died he ; death to life is crown or shame . 1570 All by him fell , thou say'st ; by whom L 2 SAMSON AGONISTES . 147.
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Էջ 412 - 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 soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest saddest plight.
Էջ 144 - 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 415 - And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Էջ 408 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled...
Էջ 428 - We, that are of purer fire, Imitate the starry quire ; Who, in their nightly watchful spheres, Lead in swift round the months and years. The sounds and seas, with all their finny drove, Now to the moon in wavering morrice move ; And on the tawny sands and shelves Trip the pert fairies and the dapper elves.
Էջ 262 - Oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with Sandals gray, He touched the tender stops of various Quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay: And now the Sun had stretched out all the hills, And now was dropt into the Western bay; At last he rose, and twitched his Mantle blue: To-morrow to fresh Woods, and Pastures new.
Էջ 443 - Yea, even that which Mischief meant most harm Shall in the happy trial prove most glory. But evil on itself shall back recoil...
Էջ 390 - While the heaven-born child 30 All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature, in awe to him, Had doffed her gaudy trim, With her great Master so to sympathize: It was no season then for her To wanton with the Sun, her lusty paramour. II. Only with speeches fair She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow...
Էջ 415 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Էջ 390 - But He, her fears to cease, Sent down the meek-eyed Peace ; She, crowned with olive green, came softly sliding Down through the turning sphere His ready harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing; And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes a universal peace through sea and land.