The Age of MiltonG. Bell, 1897 - 254 pagina's |
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... says : " I had , from my first years , by the ceaseless diligence and care of my father ( whom God recompense ! ) been exercised to the tongues and some sciences , as my age would suffer , by sundry masters and teachers , both at home ...
... says : " I had , from my first years , by the ceaseless diligence and care of my father ( whom God recompense ! ) been exercised to the tongues and some sciences , as my age would suffer , by sundry masters and teachers , both at home ...
Pagina 5
... forces of good and evil ; vast and shadowy deities sink into darkness , and angels descend to serve the infant king . This ode has received high praise from + Hallam , who says that it is ' perhaps MILTON'S EARLY LIFE AND POEMS . CT 5.
... forces of good and evil ; vast and shadowy deities sink into darkness , and angels descend to serve the infant king . This ode has received high praise from + Hallam , who says that it is ' perhaps MILTON'S EARLY LIFE AND POEMS . CT 5.
Pagina 6
John Howard Bertram Masterman. + Hallam , who says that it is ' perhaps the finest in the English language , ' while Landor says of the earlier stanzas , I think it incomparably the noblest piece of lyric poetry in any modern language I ...
John Howard Bertram Masterman. + Hallam , who says that it is ' perhaps the finest in the English language , ' while Landor says of the earlier stanzas , I think it incomparably the noblest piece of lyric poetry in any modern language I ...
Pagina 11
... say and to do , and in the saying and doing of them the recluse of Horton was to play a man's part , but the time was not yet . Meanwhile religious controversies were fast growing in bitterness , and murmurs of the discontent with which ...
... say and to do , and in the saying and doing of them the recluse of Horton was to play a man's part , but the time was not yet . Meanwhile religious controversies were fast growing in bitterness , and murmurs of the discontent with which ...
Pagina 18
... say , yet to what end ? Thou hast nor ear nor soul to apprehend The sublime notion , and high mystery , That must be utter'd to unfold the sage And serious doctrine of virginity ; And thou art worthy that thou should'st not know More ...
... say , yet to what end ? Thou hast nor ear nor soul to apprehend The sublime notion , and high mystery , That must be utter'd to unfold the sage And serious doctrine of virginity ; And thou art worthy that thou should'st not know More ...
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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...