Complete Poetical WorksH. Frowde, 1908 - 554 pagina's |
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Pagina 1
... Hast thou no vers , no hymn , or solemn strein , To welcom him to this his new abode , Now while the Heav'n by the Suns team untrod , Hath took no print of the approching light , And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright ...
... Hast thou no vers , no hymn , or solemn strein , To welcom him to this his new abode , Now while the Heav'n by the Suns team untrod , Hath took no print of the approching light , And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright ...
Pagina 7
... with Cymbals ring , They call the grisly king , In dismall dance about the furnace blue ; 210 The brutish gods of Nile as fast , Isis and Orus , and the Dog Anubis hast . Nor is Osiris seen XXIV In Memphian Grove , or ( 7 ) The Hymn .
... with Cymbals ring , They call the grisly king , In dismall dance about the furnace blue ; 210 The brutish gods of Nile as fast , Isis and Orus , and the Dog Anubis hast . Nor is Osiris seen XXIV In Memphian Grove , or ( 7 ) The Hymn .
Pagina 14
... hast entomb'd , And last of all , thy greedy self consum'd , Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss ; And Joy shall overtake us as a flood , When every thing that is sincerely good And perfectly divine , With ...
... hast entomb'd , And last of all , thy greedy self consum'd , Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss ; And Joy shall overtake us as a flood , When every thing that is sincerely good And perfectly divine , With ...
Pagina 17
... hast'ning funerall . Gentle Lady may thy grave Peace and quiet ever have ; After this thy travail sore Sweet rest sease thee evermore , That to give the world encrease , Shortned hast thy own lives lease ; Here besides the sorrowing ...
... hast'ning funerall . Gentle Lady may thy grave Peace and quiet ever have ; After this thy travail sore Sweet rest sease thee evermore , That to give the world encrease , Shortned hast thy own lives lease ; Here besides the sorrowing ...
Pagina 18
... Hast built thy self a live - long Monument . For whilst to th'shame of slow - endeavouring art , Thy easie numbers flow , and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalu'd Book , Those Delphick lines with deep impression took ...
... Hast built thy self a live - long Monument . For whilst to th'shame of slow - endeavouring art , Thy easie numbers flow , and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalu'd Book , Those Delphick lines with deep impression took ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Adam agni amorous Angels Arms Atque Battel Beast behold bliss brest bright call'd Clouds dark Death deep delight didst Divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father fear fræna Fruit Gates giv'n glory Gods grace H. C. BEECHING Hæc hand happie hast hath heard Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill honour ipse JOHN MILTON King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Morn night numina o're Olympo Paradise PARADISE LOST Paradise Regain'd peace praise PSAL quæ quid rais'd repli'd round Samson Agonistes Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Song soon Soul spake Spirits Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree Tu quoque ulmo vertue voice wandring Warr winds wings World
Populaire passages
Pagina 262 - When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Pagina 229 - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Pagina 40 - Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend Sire, went footing slow, His Mantle hairy, and his Bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah; Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?
Pagina 21 - 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; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Pagina 42 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Pagina 548 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast; no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame ; nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Pagina 41 - Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies. For so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise.
Pagina 276 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair: thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Pagina 23 - 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.
Pagina 5 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears (If ye have power to touch our senses so), And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.