Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes: and Poems Upon Several Occasions, Հատոր 2J. and R. Tonson, 1753 - 335 էջ |
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... land at this day . 41. To hear the lark begin bis fight , & c . ] At the fame time that Milton delights our imagina- tion with this charming fcene of rural chearfulness , he gives us a fine picture of the regularity of his life , and ...
... land at this day . 41. To hear the lark begin bis fight , & c . ] At the fame time that Milton delights our imagina- tion with this charming fcene of rural chearfulness , he gives us a fine picture of the regularity of his life , and ...
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... land , And the milkmaid fingeth blithe , And the mower whets his fithe , And every fhepherd tells his tale . Under the hawthorn in the dale . eye hath caught new pleafures d bl Whilft the landskip round it measures , and mo Ruffet lawns ...
... land , And the milkmaid fingeth blithe , And the mower whets his fithe , And every fhepherd tells his tale . Under the hawthorn in the dale . eye hath caught new pleafures d bl Whilft the landskip round it measures , and mo Ruffet lawns ...
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... lands . Thyer . " the bagpipe and the rebec reads " & c " . 94. And the jocond rebecs found ] Rebec is a three - ftringed fiddle , de- rived from the French rebec or the Italian ribecca , and thefe , fays Skinner , à Rebacchando , ubi ...
... lands . Thyer . " the bagpipe and the rebec reads " & c " . 94. And the jocond rebecs found ] Rebec is a three - ftringed fiddle , de- rived from the French rebec or the Italian ribecca , and thefe , fays Skinner , à Rebacchando , ubi ...
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... land , as I take it , in Edward the third's time , when John of Gaunt returned from Spain , where he had been to affift his father - in - law , Pe- ter king of Caftile against Henry the baftard . Peck . 117. And on the tawny fands ] So ...
... land , as I take it , in Edward the third's time , when John of Gaunt returned from Spain , where he had been to affift his father - in - law , Pe- ter king of Caftile against Henry the baftard . Peck . 117. And on the tawny fands ] So ...
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... Land , whither he made a two lines run thus at firft in the vow to go , and is therefore called Manufcript . votarift . In palmer's weed , and fo Spenfer , Faery Queen . B. 2. Cant . 1. St. 52 . -I wrapt myself in palmer's weed . In ...
... Land , whither he made a two lines run thus at firft in the vow to go , and is therefore called Manufcript . votarift . In palmer's weed , and fo Spenfer , Faery Queen . B. 2. Cant . 1. St. 52 . -I wrapt myself in palmer's weed . In ...
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Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books ; To which is Added Samson ... John Milton Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1753 |
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Էջ 72 - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Էջ 71 - Softly on my eyelids laid; 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 58 - 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 237 - 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 70 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Էջ 188 - Ay me ! I fondly dream ! Had ye been there — for what could that have done ? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself for her enchanting son...
Էջ 59 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Էջ 15 - Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded, that her Maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
Էջ 260 - I am the Lord thy God, which brought Thee out of Egypt land ; Ask large enough, and I, besought, Will grant thy full demand.
Էջ 63 - 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...