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Pagina 13
... thou didst transgress , Defeated of his seizure many days Giv'n thee of grace , wherein thou may'st repent , And one bad act with many deeds well done May'st cover : well may then thy Lord appeas'd Redeem thee quite from death's ...
... thou didst transgress , Defeated of his seizure many days Giv'n thee of grace , wherein thou may'st repent , And one bad act with many deeds well done May'st cover : well may then thy Lord appeas'd Redeem thee quite from death's ...
Pagina 16
... thou know'st heaven his , and all the earth , 335 Not this rock only ; his omnipresence fills Land , sea , and air , and every kind that lives , Fomented by his virtual power and warm'd : All th ' earth he gave thee to possess and rule ...
... thou know'st heaven his , and all the earth , 335 Not this rock only ; his omnipresence fills Land , sea , and air , and every kind that lives , Fomented by his virtual power and warm'd : All th ' earth he gave thee to possess and rule ...
Pagina 17
... thou lead Safest thy life , and best prepar'd endure Thy mortal passage when it comes . Ascend 356 360 365 This hill , let Eve , ( for I have drench'd her eyes , ) Here sleep below , while thou to foresight wak'st , As once thou slept ...
... thou lead Safest thy life , and best prepar'd endure Thy mortal passage when it comes . Ascend 356 360 365 This hill , let Eve , ( for I have drench'd her eyes , ) Here sleep below , while thou to foresight wak'st , As once thou slept ...
Pagina 21
... thou hast seen 470 In his first shape on man ; but many shapes Of Death , and many are the ways that lead To his grim cave , all dismal ; yet to sense More terrible at th ' entrance than within . Some , as thou saw'st , by violent ...
... thou hast seen 470 In his first shape on man ; but many shapes Of Death , and many are the ways that lead To his grim cave , all dismal ; yet to sense More terrible at th ' entrance than within . Some , as thou saw'st , by violent ...
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... thou well observe The rule of not too much , by temperance taught 520 525 530 In what thou eat'st and drink'st , seeking from thence Due nourishment , not gluttonous delight , Till many years over thy head return : So may'st BOOK XI . 23.
... thou well observe The rule of not too much , by temperance taught 520 525 530 In what thou eat'st and drink'st , seeking from thence Due nourishment , not gluttonous delight , Till many years over thy head return : So may'st BOOK XI . 23.
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Populaire passages
Pagina 287 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; 30 Sport, that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Pagina 275 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread: Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace and nothing said; But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Pagina 284 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves...
Pagina 269 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due: For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas? he knew 10 Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind Without the meed of some melodious tear.
Pagina 286 - HENCE, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy! Find out some uncouth cell Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings And the night-raven sings ; There under ebon shades, and low-brow'd rocks As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Pagina 274 - Ah! who hath reft,' quoth he, 'my dearest pledge ? ' Last came and last did go, The pilot of the Galilean lake ; Two massy keys he bore, of metals twain no (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain). He shook his mitred locks, and stern bespake: ' How well could I have spared for thee young swain, Enow of such as for their bellies...
Pagina 160 - To daily fraud, contempt, abuse and wrong, Within doors, or without, still as a fool, In power of others, never in my own ; Scarce half I seem to live, dead more than half. O dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon, Irrecoverably dark, total eclipse Without all hope of day! O first created beam, and thou great Word, Let there be light, and light was over all; Why am I thus bereaved thy prime decree?
Pagina 290 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday...
Pagina 269 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer. Who would not sing for Lycidas? he knew...
Pagina 271 - Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. Ay me, I fondly dream ! Had ye been there...