The Poetical Works of John MiltonBickers and Son, 1851 - 858 pàgines |
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Pàgina 484
... these fair bounds , but all the Earth To thee and to thy Race I give ; as Lords Poffefs it , and all things that ... These cowring low With blandishment , each Bird stoop'd on his wing . I nam'd them , as they pass'd , and understood ...
... these fair bounds , but all the Earth To thee and to thy Race I give ; as Lords Poffefs it , and all things that ... These cowring low With blandishment , each Bird stoop'd on his wing . I nam'd them , as they pass'd , and understood ...
Pàgina 570
... these my Death shall pay . Accept me , and in mee from these receave The smell of peace toward Mankinde , let him live Before thee reconcil'd , at least his days Numberd , though fad , till Death , his doom ( which I To mitigate thus ...
... these my Death shall pay . Accept me , and in mee from these receave The smell of peace toward Mankinde , let him live Before thee reconcil'd , at least his days Numberd , though fad , till Death , his doom ( which I To mitigate thus ...
Pàgina 648
... these Cates compar'd , Was that crude Apple that diverted Eve ! And at a stately fide - board by the wine That ... These are not Fruits forbidden , no interdict Defends the touching of these viands pure , Their taste no knowledge works ...
... these Cates compar'd , Was that crude Apple that diverted Eve ! And at a stately fide - board by the wine That ... These are not Fruits forbidden , no interdict Defends the touching of these viands pure , Their taste no knowledge works ...
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