The Poetical Works of John MiltonArundel Print, 1881 - 627 pàgines |
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Pàgina 117
... evil sprung I fear : Yet evil whence ? in thee can harbor none , But know that in the soul Created pure . Are many lesser faculties that serve Reason as chief : among these Fancy next Her office holds ; of all external things , Which ...
... evil sprung I fear : Yet evil whence ? in thee can harbor none , But know that in the soul Created pure . Are many lesser faculties that serve Reason as chief : among these Fancy next Her office holds ; of all external things , Which ...
Pàgina 149
... evil go with thee along , Thy offspring , to the place of evil , hell ; Thou and thy wicked crew : there mingle broils , Ere this avenging sword begin thy doom , Or some more sudden vengeance wing'd from GOD Precipitate thee with ...
... evil go with thee along , Thy offspring , to the place of evil , hell ; Thou and thy wicked crew : there mingle broils , Ere this avenging sword begin thy doom , Or some more sudden vengeance wing'd from GOD Precipitate thee with ...
Pàgina 169
... evil days , On evil days though fall'n and evil tongues ; In darkness , and with dangers compast round , And solitude ; yet not alone , while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly , or when morn Purples the east . Still govern thou my song ...
... evil days , On evil days though fall'n and evil tongues ; In darkness , and with dangers compast round , And solitude ; yet not alone , while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly , or when morn Purples the east . Still govern thou my song ...
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Adam Ægypt Aldersgate Street Andrew Marvell angels answer'd appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold bliss bright Bunhill Fields call'd Cherubim cloud creatures dark death deep delight divine dread dwell earth English eternal ev'ning evil eyes fair father fear fire flow'rs friends fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hath head heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill John Milton join'd King lest light live Long Parliament Lord Lycidas Milton morn night o'er pain paradise Paradise Lost Parliament pass'd peace Petty France praise Presbyterians Psalm reign replied return'd round SAMSON AGONISTES Satan seat seem'd serpent shalt sight Son of GOD Sonnet soon spake spirits stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice wand'ring whence winds wings