The Lyric and Dramatic Poems of John MiltonH. Holt and Company, 1901 - 345 pagina's |
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Pagina ix
... example , showed in his earlier work ; in his later verse , Keats , too , attained impassioned expression of beauty , under perfect control of form , and now and then one finds in him a note of lofty vision that suggests the ix.
... example , showed in his earlier work ; in his later verse , Keats , too , attained impassioned expression of beauty , under perfect control of form , and now and then one finds in him a note of lofty vision that suggests the ix.
Pagina xl
... later , needed an opportunity to present compactly things that could not readily be uttered in the presence of the chorus . + Comus , 942-3 , suggests a reason , which , however , is not adequate . readily to its cheerful end , and who ...
... later , needed an opportunity to present compactly things that could not readily be uttered in the presence of the chorus . + Comus , 942-3 , suggests a reason , which , however , is not adequate . readily to its cheerful end , and who ...
Pagina xlvi
... later the Messenger announces the thrill- ing tidings of his death . How far does the interme- diate dialogue between the first appearance of the † Cf. Aristotle , Poet . vii . 3 . Observer , iv . * Rambler , 139 . protagonist , and the ...
... later the Messenger announces the thrill- ing tidings of his death . How far does the interme- diate dialogue between the first appearance of the † Cf. Aristotle , Poet . vii . 3 . Observer , iv . * Rambler , 139 . protagonist , and the ...
Pagina 41
... , or Pelops ' line , Or the tale of Troy divine , Or what ( though rare ) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage . But , O sad Virgin ! that thy power 85 90 95 100 Might raise Musæus from his bower ; Or bid the IL PENSEROSO . 41.
... , or Pelops ' line , Or the tale of Troy divine , Or what ( though rare ) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage . But , O sad Virgin ! that thy power 85 90 95 100 Might raise Musæus from his bower ; Or bid the IL PENSEROSO . 41.
Pagina 101
... later born than to have known the days Wherein your father flourished , yet by you , 10 Madam , methinks I see him living yet : So well your words his noble virtues praise That all both judge you to relate them true And to possess them ...
... later born than to have known the days Wherein your father flourished , yet by you , 10 Madam , methinks I see him living yet : So well your words his noble virtues praise That all both judge you to relate them true And to possess them ...
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Arcades beauty Ben Jonson blank verse blind Brother called cataphracts charms Chorus Circumcision Comus Dagon Dalila dance dark daughter death doth doubtless dramatic earth edition enemies Euripides eyes fair fear feast foes give goddess gods Greek hand Harapha hast hath head Heaven honour Il Penseroso Jonson Keightley L'All L'Allegro Lady Latin lines live Locrine lords Lycidas Manoa mask Masson meaning melancholy Milton mind mortal Muse Nazarite night Nightingale nymph passage passion peace Penseroso perhaps Philistines play pleasures poem poet poetry praise probably reading reference rhyme Samson Agonistes scene seems Semichorus sense Shakespeare shepherd sight sing solemn song sonnet Sophocles soul speak speech spelling spheres Spirit stanza star story strength tell thee things thou thought thyself tion tragedy UNIVERSITY CARRIER Verity verse virtue Warton wife word youth ΙΟ
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Pagina 43 - Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Pagina 99 - Yet, be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even * To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven. All is, if I have grace to use it so, As ever in my great Task-Master's eye.
Pagina 92 - 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; for what could that have done?
Pagina 93 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days; But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears, And slits the thin-spun life. "But not the praise...
Pagina 40 - Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering Moon Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Pagina 34 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Pagina 96 - For, so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me ! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurled; Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
Pagina 37 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp and feast and revelry, With mask and antique pageantry, — Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon...
Pagina 95 - Enow of such as for their bellies' sake Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths!
Pagina 38 - With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...