The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1916 - 554 pàgines |
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Pàgina 2
... look so neer upon her foul deformities . III But he her fears to cease , Sent down the meek - eyd Peace , She crown'd with Olive green , came softly sliding Down through the turning sphear His ready Harbinger , With Turtle wing the ...
... look so neer upon her foul deformities . III But he her fears to cease , Sent down the meek - eyd Peace , She crown'd with Olive green , came softly sliding Down through the turning sphear His ready Harbinger , With Turtle wing the ...
Pàgina 25
... looks commercing with the skies , Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes : There held in holy passion still , Forget thy self to Marble , till With a sad Leaden downward cast , Thou fix them on the earth as fast . And joyn with thee calm ...
... looks commercing with the skies , Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes : There held in holy passion still , Forget thy self to Marble , till With a sad Leaden downward cast , Thou fix them on the earth as fast . And joyn with thee calm ...
Pàgina 27
... look , Hide me from Day's garish eie , While the Bee with Honied thie , That at her flowry work doth sing , And the Waters murmuring With such consort as they keep , Entice the dewy - feather'd Sleep ; And let som strange mysterious ...
... look , Hide me from Day's garish eie , While the Bee with Honied thie , That at her flowry work doth sing , And the Waters murmuring With such consort as they keep , Entice the dewy - feather'd Sleep ; And let som strange mysterious ...
Pàgina 33
... Look Nymphs , and Shepherds look , What sudden blaze of majesty Is that which we from hence descry Too divine to be mistook : This this is she To whom our vows and wishes bend , Heer our solemn search hath end . Fame that her high worth ...
... Look Nymphs , and Shepherds look , What sudden blaze of majesty Is that which we from hence descry Too divine to be mistook : This this is she To whom our vows and wishes bend , Heer our solemn search hath end . Fame that her high worth ...
Pàgina 41
... look up , and are not fed , But swoln with wind , and the rank mist they draw , Rot inwardly , and foul contagion ... looks , Throw hither all your quaint enameld eyes , That on the green terf suck the honied showres , And purple all the ...
... look up , and are not fed , But swoln with wind , and the rank mist they draw , Rot inwardly , and foul contagion ... looks , Throw hither all your quaint enameld eyes , That on the green terf suck the honied showres , And purple all the ...
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