The Poetical Works of John MiltonBickers and Son, 1851 - 858 pàgines |
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Pàgina 479
... heard relating what was don Ere my remembrance : now hear mee relate My Storie , which perhaps thou hast not heard ; And Day is yet not spent ; till then thou seest 200 How futtly to detaine thee I devise , 210 220 I I Book 8 . 479 ...
... heard relating what was don Ere my remembrance : now hear mee relate My Storie , which perhaps thou hast not heard ; And Day is yet not spent ; till then thou seest 200 How futtly to detaine thee I devise , 210 220 I I Book 8 . 479 ...
Pàgina 537
... heard Now walking in the Garden , by foft windes Brought to their Ears , while day declin❜d , they heard , And from his prefence hid themselves among 100 The thickest Trees , both Man and Wife , till God Approaching , thus to Adam call ...
... heard Now walking in the Garden , by foft windes Brought to their Ears , while day declin❜d , they heard , And from his prefence hid themselves among 100 The thickest Trees , both Man and Wife , till God Approaching , thus to Adam call ...
Pàgina 683
... Heard thee pronounc'd the Son of God belov'd . Thenceforth I thought thee worth my nearer view And narrower Scrutiny , that I might learn In what degree or meaning thou art call'd The Son of God , which bears no fingle fence ; The Son ...
... Heard thee pronounc'd the Son of God belov'd . Thenceforth I thought thee worth my nearer view And narrower Scrutiny , that I might learn In what degree or meaning thou art call'd The Son of God , which bears no fingle fence ; The Son ...
Continguts
Arcades | 118 |
At a Vacation Exercife in the Colledge | 125 |
The Paffion | 138 |
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Adam againſt alſo Angels anſwer Beaſt behold beſt call'd cauſe Chor courſe Dagon darkneſs death defire Divine doth e're Earth eaſe elſe evil eyes fafe faid fair fame farr Father Feaſt fhall fide fight fince fing firſt folemn fome foon foul ftill fuch glory Gods haſt hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt himſelf honour houſe juft juſt King laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft Lord Lycidas mihi moſt muſt night o're Paradiſe paſt pleaſe pleaſure praiſe preſent publiſhed quæ raiſe Reaſon reſt Samfon Satan ſee ſeek ſeems ſelf ſet ſhade ſhall ſhame ſhape ſhe ſhould Skie ſpeed Spirit ſtand ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſtrong ſuch ſweet taſte thee themſelves thence theſe thine things thofe thoſe thou art thought thouſand Throne thy felf uſe utmoſt vertue whofe whoſe wings wiſdom worſe