The Poetical Works of John MiltonH. Froude, 1906 - 554 pàgines |
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Pàgina viii
... of the Divine Son after the battle in heaven ( vi . 810-817 ) the pronouns which the voice would naturally emphasize are spelt with the double vowel : Stand onely and behold Gods indignation on these Godless pourd ( viii ) Preface .
... of the Divine Son after the battle in heaven ( vi . 810-817 ) the pronouns which the voice would naturally emphasize are spelt with the double vowel : Stand onely and behold Gods indignation on these Godless pourd ( viii ) Preface .
Pàgina 4
... voice Answering the stringed noise , As all their souls in blisfull rapture took : The Air such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echo's still prolongs each heav'nly close . X Nature that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of ...
... voice Answering the stringed noise , As all their souls in blisfull rapture took : The Air such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echo's still prolongs each heav'nly close . X Nature that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of ...
Pàgina 6
... voice or hideous humm Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving . Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine , With hollow shreik the steep of Delphos leaving . No nightly trance , or breathed spell , Inspire's the pale - ey'd ...
... voice or hideous humm Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving . Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine , With hollow shreik the steep of Delphos leaving . No nightly trance , or breathed spell , Inspire's the pale - ey'd ...
Pàgina 7
... voice of weeping heard , and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edg'd with poplar pale , The parting Genius is with sighing sent , With flowre - inwov'n tresses torn The Nimphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn . In ...
... voice of weeping heard , and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edg'd with poplar pale , The parting Genius is with sighing sent , With flowre - inwov'n tresses torn The Nimphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn . In ...
Pàgina 15
... Voice , and Vers , Wed your divine sounds , and mixt power employ Dead things with inbreath'd sense able to pierce , And to our high - rais'd phantasie present , That undisturbed Song of pure content , Ay sung before the saphire ...
... Voice , and Vers , Wed your divine sounds , and mixt power employ Dead things with inbreath'd sense able to pierce , And to our high - rais'd phantasie present , That undisturbed Song of pure content , Ay sung before the saphire ...
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Adam agni amorous Angels appeer Arms Atque Battel Beast behold bliss brest bright call'd Cherubim Cloud dark dayes Death deep delight didst Divine doth dread dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father fear fire fræna Fruit gastly Gates giv'n glory Gods grace Hæc hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill honour ipse JOHN MILTON King light live Lord Lycidas malè Messiah mihi Morn night numina o're Olympo Paradise PARADISE LOST Paradise Regain'd peace praise PSAL quæ quid rais'd repli'd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Song soon Soul spake Spirits Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree Tu quoque ulmo vertue wandring Warr whence winds wings World
Passatges populars
Pàgina 42 - other groves, and other streams along, With Nectar pure his oo/y Lock's he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptiall Song, In the blest Kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet Societies That sing, and singing in their glory move,
Pàgina 188 - Or in Valdarno, to descry new Lands, 290 Rivers or Mountains in her spotty Globe. His Spear, to equal which the tallest Pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the Mast Of some great Ammiral, were but a wand, He walkt with to support uneasie steps Over the burning Marle,
Pàgina 40 - Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in Heav'n expect thy meed. O Fountain Arethuse, and thou honour'd floud, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crown'd with vocall reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood: But now my Gate proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea
Pàgina 199 - and how he fell 740 From Heav'n, they fabl'd, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o're the Chrystal Battlements : from Morn To Noon he fell, from Noon to dewy Eve, A Summers day; and with the setting Sun Dropt from the Zenith like a falling Star, On Lemnos th
Pàgina 85 - one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact day-labour, light deny'd, I fondly ask; But patience to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts, who best 10
Pàgina 260 - Glistring with dew, nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful Evening mild, nor silent Night With this her solemn Bird, nor walk by Moon, Or glittering Starr-light without thee is sweet. But wherfore all night long shine these, for whom This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes ? Those have
Pàgina 3 - His raign of peace upon the earth began : The Windes with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist, Whispering new joyes to the milde Ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While Birds of Calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. VI The Stars with deep amaze Stand fixt in stedfast gaze, Bending one way their
Pàgina 25 - Oft in glimmering Bowres, and glades He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, While yet there was no fear of Jove. 30 Com pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, stedfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing with majestick train, And sable stole of Cipres Lawn,
Pàgina 275 - To Hill, or Valley, Fountain, or fresh shade Made vocal by my Song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us onely good; and if the night Have gathered aught of evil or conceald, Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark. So pray'd they innocent, and to thir
Pàgina 250 - Flours worthy of Paradise which not nice Art In Beds and curious Knots, but Nature boon Powrd forth profuse on Hill and Dale and Plaine, Both where the morning Sun first warmly smote The open field, and where the unpierc't shade Imbround the noontide Bowrs: Thus was this place, Groves whose rich Trees wept odorous Gumms and