Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes: and Poems Upon Several Occasions, Հատոր 1J. and R. Tonson, 1753 - 721 էջ |
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... oracles , portents and dreams , ] 1. Portents are but odly thrown in here betwixt oracles and dreams ; befides that the mean- ing of the word had been fully ex- prefs'd before by prefages and figns . Thefe comprehend all the imagin'd ...
... oracles , portents and dreams , ] 1. Portents are but odly thrown in here betwixt oracles and dreams ; befides that the mean- ing of the word had been fully ex- prefs'd before by prefages and figns . Thefe comprehend all the imagin'd ...
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... oracles , portents and dreams , Whereby they may direct their future life . Envy they fay excites me , thus to gain Companions of my mifery and woe . At first it may be , but long fince with woe Nearer acquainted , now I feel by proof ...
... oracles , portents and dreams , Whereby they may direct their future life . Envy they fay excites me , thus to gain Companions of my mifery and woe . At first it may be , but long fince with woe Nearer acquainted , now I feel by proof ...
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... oracles 430 By thee are giv'n , and what confefs'd more true Among the nations ? that hath been thy craft , By mixing somewhat true to vent more lies . But what have been thy answers , what but dark , 417. Imparts to thee ] In all the ...
... oracles 430 By thee are giv'n , and what confefs'd more true Among the nations ? that hath been thy craft , By mixing somewhat true to vent more lies . But what have been thy answers , what but dark , 417. Imparts to thee ] In all the ...
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... oracles to explain them . Sed jam ad te venio , Sancte Apollo , qui umbilicum cer- tum terrarum obfides , Unde fuperftitiofa primum fava evafit vox fera , tuis enim oraculis Chryfippus to- tum volumen implevit , partim fal- fis , ut ego ...
... oracles to explain them . Sed jam ad te venio , Sancte Apollo , qui umbilicum cer- tum terrarum obfides , Unde fuperftitiofa primum fava evafit vox fera , tuis enim oraculis Chryfippus to- tum volumen implevit , partim fal- fis , ut ego ...
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... oracles fays Difpofitiones etiam Dei & tunc prophetis concionantibus excepe- runt , & nunc lectionibus refonanti- bus carpunt . ita & hinc fumentes quafdam temporum fortes æmulan- tur divinitatem , dum furantur divi- nationem . In ...
... oracles fays Difpofitiones etiam Dei & tunc prophetis concionantibus excepe- runt , & nunc lectionibus refonanti- bus carpunt . ita & hinc fumentes quafdam temporum fortes æmulan- tur divinitatem , dum furantur divi- nationem . In ...
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Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes ... John Milton Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1760 |
Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books, to which is Added Samson Agonistes ... John Milton Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1753 |
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Էջ 322 - 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 22 - When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing ; all my mind was set Serious to learn and know, and thence to do What might be public good; myself I thought Born to that end, born to promote all truth, All righteous things...
Էջ 166 - Where on the ^Egean shore a city stands Built nobly, pure the air, and light the soil ; Athens, the eye of Greece, mother of arts And eloquence, native to famous wits Or hospitable, in her sweet recess, City or suburban, studious walks and shades ; See there the olive grove of Academe, Plato's retirement, where the Attic bird Trills her thick-warbled notes the summer long ; There flowery hill Hymettus, with the sound Of bees...
Էջ 317 - With horrible convulsion to and fro He tugg'd, he shook, till down they came and drew The whole roof after them, with burst of thunder Upon the heads of all who sat beneath, Lords, ladies, captains...
Էջ 229 - But what more oft in nations grown corrupt, And by their vices brought to servitude, Than to love bondage more than liberty, Bondage with ease than strenuous liberty; And to despise, or envy, or suspect Whom GOD hath of His special favour raised As their deliverer?
Էջ 46 - God hath now sent his living oracle Into the world to teach his final will, And sends his spirit of truth henceforth to dwell In pious hearts, an inward oracle To all truth requisite for men to know.
Էջ 245 - Fearless of danger, like a petty God I walk'd about admir'd of all and dreaded On hostile ground, none daring my affront.
Էջ 108 - Things vulgar, and, well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise ? They praise, and they admire, they know not what, And know not whom, but as one leads the other...
Էջ 200 - Time serves not now, and perhaps I might seem too profuse to give any certain account of what the mind at home, in the spacious circuits of her musing, hath liberty to propose to herself, though of highest hope and hardest attempting; whether that epic form whereof the two poems of Homer and those other two of Virgil and Tasso are a diffuse, and the book of Job a brief model...
Էջ 217 - 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' eye confin'd, So obvious and so easy to be quench'd?