The Poetical Works of John Milton: With the Life of the Author, 第 2 巻Fielding Lucas, Jun., and Joseph Cushing, 1813 - 565 ページ |
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... Song on May Morning On Shakespear On the University Carrier Another on the same L'Allegro Il Penseros0 Arcades Lycidas 184 ib . 185 ib . 186 191 195 199 On the New Forcers of Conscience under the Long Parliament The fifth Ode of Horace ...
... Song on May Morning On Shakespear On the University Carrier Another on the same L'Allegro Il Penseros0 Arcades Lycidas 184 ib . 185 ib . 186 191 195 199 On the New Forcers of Conscience under the Long Parliament The fifth Ode of Horace ...
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... song , else mute ; And bear , through height or depth of nature's bounds , With prosp❜rous wing full summ'd , to tell of deeds Above heroic , though in secret done , 15 And unrecorded left through many an age ; Worthy t ' have not ...
... song , else mute ; And bear , through height or depth of nature's bounds , With prosp❜rous wing full summ'd , to tell of deeds Above heroic , though in secret done , 15 And unrecorded left through many an age ; Worthy t ' have not ...
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... song ; What wonder then if I delight to hear Her dietates from thy mouth ? most men admire Virtue , who follow not her lore : permit me 480 To hear thee when I come , ( since no man comes , ) And talk at least , though I despair to ...
... song ; What wonder then if I delight to hear Her dietates from thy mouth ? most men admire Virtue , who follow not her lore : permit me 480 To hear thee when I come , ( since no man comes , ) And talk at least , though I despair to ...
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... song : As lightly from his grassy couch up rose Our Saviour , and found all was but a dream ; Fasting he went to sleep , and fasting wak'd . Up to a hill anon his steps he rear'd , From whose high top to ken the prospect round , If ...
... song : As lightly from his grassy couch up rose Our Saviour , and found all was but a dream ; Fasting he went to sleep , and fasting wak'd . Up to a hill anon his steps he rear'd , From whose high top to ken the prospect round , If ...
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... songs and harps , in Babylon 336 That pleas'd so well our victors ' ear , declare That rather Greece from us these arts ... song , so personating Their Gods ridiculous , and themselves past shame . Remove their swelling epithets , thick ...
... songs and harps , in Babylon 336 That pleas'd so well our victors ' ear , declare That rather Greece from us these arts ... song , so personating Their Gods ridiculous , and themselves past shame . Remove their swelling epithets , thick ...
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Angels Arethuse arms aught behold bright call'd canst Chor Comus Dagon dark death deeds delight deliverance didst divine dost doth dread dwell earth Egypt enemies eyes fair fame father fear feast flow'r foes foul Gath giv'n glorious glory Gods grace hand hath head hear heard heart Heav'n heav'nly holy honour Israel Jehovah Jesus Judea king kingdom lady light Locrine Lord loud Lycidas Manoah morn mortal Muse Nazarite never night numbers Nymphs o'er once PARADISE REGAINED Parthian peace Philistines pow'r praise prophets PSALM quire reign reply'd river Jordan round Sams Samson Satan Saviour seek shades shalt shame shepherd sight sing Son of God song soon soul spake Spirit stood strength sung sweet Tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself truth vex'd virgin virtue voice wilt winds wings wood
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199 ページ - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due: For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer: Who would not sing for Lycidas? he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme. He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of some melodious tear.
195 ページ - 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.
75 ページ - Tragedy, as it was anciently composed, hath been ever held the gravest, moralest, and most profitable of all other poems: therefore said by Aristotle to be of power, by raising pity and fear, or terror, to purge the mind of those and suchlike passions, that is, to temper and reduce them to just measure with a kind of delight, stirred up by reading or seeing those passions well imitated.
217 ページ - The lily and rose, that neither sow'd nor spun. What neat repast shall feast us, light and choice, Of Attic taste, with wine, whence we may rise To hear the lute well touch'd, or artful voice Warble immortal notes and Tuscan air ? He who of those delights can judge, and spare To interpose them oft, is not unwise.
192 ページ - 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...
203 ページ - Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount Looks toward Namancos and Bayona's hold; Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
202 ページ - The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. — But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
184 ページ - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish...
191 ページ - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
202 ページ - 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.