The Poetical Works of John MiltonCollins' Clear-Type Press, 1908 |
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Pàgina 44
... seemed , For each seemed either - black it stood as night , 670 Fierce as ten furies , terrible as Hell , And shook a dreadful dart : what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his seat ...
... seemed , For each seemed either - black it stood as night , 670 Fierce as ten furies , terrible as Hell , And shook a dreadful dart : what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his seat ...
Pàgina 71
John Milton Arthur Waugh. Stars distant , but nigh hand seemed other worlds . Or other worlds they seemed , or happy isles , Like those Hesperian gardens famed of old , Fortunate fields , and groves , and flowery vales ; Thrice happy ...
John Milton Arthur Waugh. Stars distant , but nigh hand seemed other worlds . Or other worlds they seemed , or happy isles , Like those Hesperian gardens famed of old , Fortunate fields , and groves , and flowery vales ; Thrice happy ...
Pàgina 84
... seemed lords of all , And worthy seemed ; for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone , Truth , wisdom , sanctitude severe and pure— Severe , but in true filial freedom placed , Whence true authority in men ...
... seemed lords of all , And worthy seemed ; for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone , Truth , wisdom , sanctitude severe and pure— Severe , but in true filial freedom placed , Whence true authority in men ...
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Adam aëre agni Amor angels ANTISTROPHE arms Atque aught behold bliss bright Chor choro cloud Comus Dagon dark death deep delight didst divine domino jam domum impasti doth dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair Father fear fræna fruit glory gods grace Hæc hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill honour igne ille ipse jam non vacat King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi morn mortal night numina Nunc o'er Olympo Paradise peace Philistines praise quæ quid quoque reign round sæpe Satan seat serpent shade shalt sibi sight Son of God song soon soul spake spirits stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi tree Tu quoque ulmo virtue voice wings wonder Zephyro