The Shorter Poems of John Milton: Including the Two Latin Elegies and Italian Sonnet to Diodati, and the Epitaphium DamonisMacmillan, 1898 - 299 pagina's |
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Pagina 11
... never cease to roar ; Yea , it shall be his natural property To harbour those that are at enmity . " What power , what force , what mighty spell , if not Your learned hands , can loose this Gordian knot ? 80 90 The next , QUANTITY and ...
... never cease to roar ; Yea , it shall be his natural property To harbour those that are at enmity . " What power , what force , what mighty spell , if not Your learned hands , can loose this Gordian knot ? 80 90 The next , QUANTITY and ...
Pagina 16
... never was by mortal finger strook , Divinely - warbled voice Answering the stringed noise , As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air , such pleasure loth to lose , 99 With thousand echoes still prolongs each heavenly close ...
... never was by mortal finger strook , Divinely - warbled voice Answering the stringed noise , As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air , such pleasure loth to lose , 99 With thousand echoes still prolongs each heavenly close ...
Pagina 17
... 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 , 120 And bid the weltering waves their oozy ...
... 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 , 120 And bid the weltering waves their oozy ...
Pagina 29
... never have prevailed , Had not his weekly course of carriage failed ; But lately , finding him so long at home , And ... never die while he could move ; So hung his destiny , never to rot While he might still jog on and keep his trot ...
... never have prevailed , Had not his weekly course of carriage failed ; But lately , finding him so long at home , And ... never die while he could move ; So hung his destiny , never to rot While he might still jog on and keep his trot ...
Pagina 43
... never heard the nymphs to daunt , Or fright them from their hallowed haunt . There , in close covert , by some brook , Where no profaner eye may look , Hide me from day's garish eye , While the bee with honeyed thigh , That at her ...
... never heard the nymphs to daunt , Or fright them from their hallowed haunt . There , in close covert , by some brook , Where no profaner eye may look , Hide me from day's garish eye , While the bee with honeyed thigh , That at her ...
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The Shorter Poems of John Milton: Including the Two Latin Elegies and ... John Milton Volledige weergave - 1898 |
The Shorter Poems of John Milton: Including the Two Latin Elegies and ... John Milton Volledige weergave - 1898 |
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Pagina 41 - Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out 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...
Pagina 94 - Return, Alpheus; the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades and wanton winds and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Pagina 140 - Nature, was a most gentle expresser of it : his mind and hand went together ; and what he thought, he uttered with that easiness, that we have scarce received from him a blot in his papers.
Pagina 75 - Yea, even that which Mischief meant most harm Shall in the happy trial prove most glory. But evil on itself shall back recoil, And mix no more with goodness, when at last Gathered like scum, and settled to itself, It shall be in eternal restless change Self-fed and self-consumed.
Pagina 30 - For whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art, Thy easy numbers flow, and that each heart Hath, from the leaves of thy unvalued book, Those Delphic lines with deep impression took; Then thou, our fancy of itself bereaving, Dost make us marble, with too much conceiving; And, so sepulchred, in such pomp dost lie, That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.
Pagina 89 - Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year.
Pagina 29 - Where the bright seraphim in burning row Their loud uplifted angel-trumpets blow ; And the cherubic host, in thousand quires, Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly...
Pagina 65 - I saw them under a green mantling vine That crawls along the side of yon small hill, Plucking ripe clusters from the tender shoots ; Their port was more than human, as they stood : I took it for a faery vision Of some gay creatures of the element, That in the colours of the rainbow live, And play i
Pagina 43 - 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...
Pagina 40 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath thresh'd the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretch'd out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.