The Poetical Works of John MiltonE. Fleischer, 1834 - 392 էջ |
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Էջ xviii
... soon found it out ; but in the interim before he removed , there fell out a passage , which though it altered not the whole course he was going to steer , yet it put a stop or rather an end to a grand affair , which was more than ...
... soon found it out ; but in the interim before he removed , there fell out a passage , which though it altered not the whole course he was going to steer , yet it put a stop or rather an end to a grand affair , which was more than ...
Էջ xix
... soon after , went away . And now the house looked again like a house of the Muses only , though the accession of scholars was not great . Pos- sibly his proceeding thus far in the education of youth may have been the occasion of some of ...
... soon after , went away . And now the house looked again like a house of the Muses only , though the accession of scholars was not great . Pos- sibly his proceeding thus far in the education of youth may have been the occasion of some of ...
Էջ xxi
... soon after fell ; for immediate- ly upon the coming out of the answer , entitled , Defensio Populi Anglicani , contra Claudium Anonymum , & c . he that till then had been chief minister and superintendant in the court of the learned ...
... soon after fell ; for immediate- ly upon the coming out of the answer , entitled , Defensio Populi Anglicani , contra Claudium Anonymum , & c . he that till then had been chief minister and superintendant in the court of the learned ...
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John Milton. ever else was the reason , he soon after took a pretty gar- den - house in Petty France , in Westminster , next door to the Lord Scudamore's , and opening into St. James's Park ; here he remained no less than eight years ...
John Milton. ever else was the reason , he soon after took a pretty gar- den - house in Petty France , in Westminster , next door to the Lord Scudamore's , and opening into St. James's Park ; here he remained no less than eight years ...
Էջ xxiv
... Soon after appearing again in public , he took a house in Holborn , near Red Lion Fields , where he stayed not long before his pardon having passed the seal , he removed to Jewin Street , there he lived when he married his third wife ...
... Soon after appearing again in public , he took a house in Holborn , near Red Lion Fields , where he stayed not long before his pardon having passed the seal , he removed to Jewin Street , there he lived when he married his third wife ...
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Էջ 278 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Էջ 6 - Fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast. The broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, 290 Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Էջ 314 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which...
Էջ 278 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
Էջ 280 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks...
Էջ 285 - 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...
Էջ 73 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Էջ 36 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit...
Էջ 62 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Էջ 281 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.