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Pagina 10
... sorrow I will greatly multiply 182 191 By thy conception ; children thou shalt bring In sorrow forth ; and to thy husband's will Thine shall submit ; he over thee shall rule . " On Adam last thus judgment he pronounc'd . " Because thou ...
... sorrow I will greatly multiply 182 191 By thy conception ; children thou shalt bring In sorrow forth ; and to thy husband's will Thine shall submit ; he over thee shall rule . " On Adam last thus judgment he pronounc'd . " Because thou ...
Pagina 11
... sorrow Shalt eat thereof all the days of thy life ; Thorns also ' and thistles it shall bring thee forth Unbid ; and thou shalt eat th ' herb of the field , In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread , Till thou return unto the ...
... sorrow Shalt eat thereof all the days of thy life ; Thorns also ' and thistles it shall bring thee forth Unbid ; and thou shalt eat th ' herb of the field , In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread , Till thou return unto the ...
Pagina 31
... sorrow ' abandon'd , but worse felt within , And in a troubled sea of passion tost , Thus to disburden sought with sad complaint . " O miserable of happy ' ! is this the end Of this new glorious world , and me so late The glory of that ...
... sorrow ' abandon'd , but worse felt within , And in a troubled sea of passion tost , Thus to disburden sought with sad complaint . " O miserable of happy ' ! is this the end Of this new glorious world , and me so late The glory of that ...
Pagina 45
... sorrow ' unfeign'd , and humiliation meek ? Undoubtedly he will relent and turn 1079 1087 From his displeasure ; in whose look serene , When angry most he seem'd and most severe , What else but favour , grace , and mercy shone ? " 1096 ...
... sorrow ' unfeign'd , and humiliation meek ? Undoubtedly he will relent and turn 1079 1087 From his displeasure ; in whose look serene , When angry most he seem'd and most severe , What else but favour , grace , and mercy shone ? " 1096 ...
Pagina 52
... sorrows now , repents , and prays contrite , My motions in him ; longer than they move , His heart I know , how variable and vain Self - left . Lest therefore his now bolder hand Reach also of the tree of life , and eat , And live for ...
... sorrows now , repents , and prays contrite , My motions in him ; longer than they move , His heart I know , how variable and vain Self - left . Lest therefore his now bolder hand Reach also of the tree of life , and eat , And live for ...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton: With a Memoir, and Critical ..., Volume 2 John Milton Volledige weergave - 1843 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Adam Angel arms beast behold call'd Canaan canst captive Cherubim CHORUS cloud Ctesiphon Dagon DALILA dark death deeds deliverance descended didst divine doth dread dwell earth enemies evil eyes fair faith fame Father fear feast foretold Gath Gaza giv'n glorious glory grace hand HARAPHA hast hath head heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell holy honour Israel judg'd king lest light live lords lost MANOAH may'st mortal Nazarite nigh night numbers o'er once Paradise PARADISE LOST PARADISE REGAINED Parthian peace Philistines pow'r prophets reign reply'd return'd round SAMSON SAMSON AGONISTES Satan Saviour seat seed seek SEMICHORUS Serpent shame sight Son of God song sons soon sorrow spake Spirit stood strength sung sweet Tempter thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thou shalt thought throne thyself Timna vex'd virtue voice
Populaire passages
Pagina 320 - 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 319 - 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 324 - 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, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Pagina 332 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Pagina 121 - When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing ; all my mind was set Serious to learn and know, and thence to do What might be public good; myself I thought Born to that end, born to promote all truth, All righteous things...
Pagina 330 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
Pagina 36 - And straight conjunction with this sex: for either He never shall find out fit mate, but such As some misfortune brings him, or mistake, Or whom he wishes most shall seldom gain Through her perverseness ; but shall see her gain'd By a far worse, or, if she love, withheld By parents, or his happiest choice too late Shall meet, already link'd and wedlock-bound To a fell adversary, his hate or shame; Which infinite calamity shall cause To human life, and household peace confound.
Pagina 302 - tis said) Before was never made, But when of old the sons of morning sung, While the Creator great His constellations set, And the well-balanced world on hinges hung, And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep.
Pagina 306 - And sullen Moloch fled, Hath left in shadows dread His burning idol all of blackest hue ; In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue : The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste.
Pagina 305 - The lonely mountains o'er And the resounding shore A voice of weeping heard, and loud lament; From haunted spring and dale Edged with poplar pale The parting Genius is with sighing sent; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.