The Age of MiltonG. Bell, 1897 - 254 pagina's |
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Pagina xx
... Light we have a striking illustration of a world of delight and ęsthetic feeling from which the Puritan stood alike by principle and sympathy altogether excluded . As the glow of national pride and exultation that charac- terized the ...
... Light we have a striking illustration of a world of delight and ęsthetic feeling from which the Puritan stood alike by principle and sympathy altogether excluded . As the glow of national pride and exultation that charac- terized the ...
Pagina 12
... light to counterfeit a gloom . " The vigil of the student , deep in the lore of Plato , or spell - bound over some gorgeous tragedy , is followed by a gusty and showery morning , by noonday slumber , and by evensong in some great ...
... light to counterfeit a gloom . " The vigil of the student , deep in the lore of Plato , or spell - bound over some gorgeous tragedy , is followed by a gusty and showery morning , by noonday slumber , and by evensong in some great ...
Pagina 13
... light'— it is difficult to avoid seeing a reference to evenings at King's College Chapel , Cambridge , or in S. Paul's Cathedral . Not long was Milton destined to cherish such kindly thoughts of the church of his childhood ; but the ...
... light'— it is difficult to avoid seeing a reference to evenings at King's College Chapel , Cambridge , or in S. Paul's Cathedral . Not long was Milton destined to cherish such kindly thoughts of the church of his childhood ; but the ...
Pagina 39
... light which we have gained was given us not to be ever staring at but by it to discover onward things more remote from our knowledge . It is not the unfrocking of a priest , the unmitring of a Bishop , and the removing him from off the ...
... light which we have gained was given us not to be ever staring at but by it to discover onward things more remote from our knowledge . It is not the unfrocking of a priest , the unmitring of a Bishop , and the removing him from off the ...
Pagina 49
... light .... Thee I revisit now with bolder wing , Escaped the Stygian pool , though long detained In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight Through utter and through middle darkness borne . ' At the opening of the Seventh Book comes ...
... light .... Thee I revisit now with bolder wing , Escaped the Stygian pool , though long detained In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight Through utter and through middle darkness borne . ' At the opening of the Seventh Book comes ...
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Pagina 23 - 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 50 - To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues. In darkness, and with dangers compassed round, And solitude ; yet not alone, while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly, or when Morn Purples the East. Still govern thou my song, Urania, and fit audience find, though few.
Pagina 114 - My gazing soul would dwell an hour, And in those weaker glories spy Some shadows of eternity; Before I taught my tongue to wound My Conscience with a sinful sound, Or had the black art to dispense A several sin to every sense; But felt through all this fleshly dress Bright shoots of everlastingness.
Pagina 58 - Their dread commander ; he above the rest, In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower : his form had not yet lost All her original brightness ; nor appear'd Less than arch-angel ruin'd, and th...
Pagina 23 - Alas! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely, slighted, shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair?
Pagina 9 - 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 Taskmaster's eye.
Pagina 111 - O thou undaunted daughter of desires! By all thy dower of lights and fires, By all the eagle in thee, all the dove, By all thy lives and deaths of love, By thy large draughts of intellectual day, And by thy thirsts of love more large than they, By all thy...
Pagina 124 - ON A GIRDLE THAT which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done.
Pagina 101 - Out upon it, I have loved Three whole days together! And am like to love three more, If it prove fair weather. Time shall moult away his wings Ere he shall discover In the whole wide world again Such a constant lover.
Pagina 24 - ... from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more ; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus sang the uncouth swain to the oaks and rills, While the still morn went out with sandals gray ; He touch'd the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay...