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... thronging helms Appear ' d , and serried shields in thick array , Of depth
immeasurable : anon they move 549 In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood , Of
flutes and soft recorders ; such as raised To height of noblest temper heroes old
Arming ...
... thronging helms Appear ' d , and serried shields in thick array , Of depth
immeasurable : anon they move 549 In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood , Of
flutes and soft recorders ; such as raised To height of noblest temper heroes old
Arming ...
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... a place of bliss In the purlieus of Heaven , and therein placed A race of upstart
creatures , to supply Perhaps our vacant room , though more removed , Lest
Heaven , surcharged with potent multitude , 836 Might hap to move new broils :
Be ...
... a place of bliss In the purlieus of Heaven , and therein placed A race of upstart
creatures , to supply Perhaps our vacant room , though more removed , Lest
Heaven , surcharged with potent multitude , 836 Might hap to move new broils :
Be ...
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Might hap to move new broils : Be this or aught Than this more secret now design
' d , I haste To know , and , this once known , shall soon return , And bring ye to
the place where thou and Death Shall dwell at ease , and up and down uuseen ...
Might hap to move new broils : Be this or aught Than this more secret now design
' d , I haste To know , and , this once known , shall soon return , And bring ye to
the place where thou and Death Shall dwell at ease , and up and down uuseen ...
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... prophets old : Then feed on thoughts , that voluntary move Harmonious
numbers ; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling , and in shadiest covert hid Tunes
her nocturnal note . Thus with the year Seasons return , but not to me returns Day
, or the ...
... prophets old : Then feed on thoughts , that voluntary move Harmonious
numbers ; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling , and in shadiest covert hid Tunes
her nocturnal note . Thus with the year Seasons return , but not to me returns Day
, or the ...
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... where the great luminary , Aloof the vulgar constellations thick , That from his
lordly eye keep distance due , Dispenses light from far ; they as they move Their
starry dance , in numbers that compute Days , months , and years , towards his all
...
... where the great luminary , Aloof the vulgar constellations thick , That from his
lordly eye keep distance due , Dispenses light from far ; they as they move Their
starry dance , in numbers that compute Days , months , and years , towards his all
...
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Adam angels appear arms behold bright bring brought cause cloud coming dark death deep delight divine dwell earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill honor hope King land late leave less light live look Lord lost mind morn move nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps praise reason receive replied rest rise round SAMSON Satan seat seek side sight song sons soon spake spirits stand stars stood strength sweet taste thee thence things thou thought throne till tree virtue voice wide winds wings wonder
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Seite 413 - 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...
Seite 415 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. 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...
Seite 45 - A dungeon horrible, on all sides round As one great furnace flamed, yet from those flames No light, but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed...
Seite 134 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair : thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Seite 456 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
Seite 49 - Farewell, happy fields, Where joy for ever dwells! Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
Seite 203 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
Seite 106 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Seite 455 - 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, Whom universal nature did lament, When, by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore? Alas ! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely, slighted, shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done as others use, To sport with Amaryllis...
Seite 455 - What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night ; Oft till the star, that rose at evening bright, Toward heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel.
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | The Poetical Works of John Milton: To which is Prefixed a Biography of the Author Globe edition of the poets |
| Autoren | John Milton, Edward Phillips |
| Verlag | Appleton, 1868 |
| Original von | Harvard University |
| Digitalisiert | 14. Febr. 2008 |
| Länge | 574 Seiten |
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