Complete Poetical WorksH. Frowde, 1908 - 554 ページ |
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... call'd , but when the Dragon woom Of Stygian darknes spets her thickest gloom , And makes one blot of all the ayr , Stay thy cloudy Ebon chair , Wherin thou rid'st with Hecat ' , and befriend Us thy vow'd Priests , til utmost end Of all ...
... call'd , but when the Dragon woom Of Stygian darknes spets her thickest gloom , And makes one blot of all the ayr , Stay thy cloudy Ebon chair , Wherin thou rid'st with Hecat ' , and befriend Us thy vow'd Priests , til utmost end Of all ...
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... call'd it Hæmony , and gave it me , And bad me keep it as of sov'ran use ' Gainst all inchantments , mildew blast , or damp Or gastly furies apparition ; I purs't it up , but little reck'ning made , Till now that this extremity compell ...
... call'd it Hæmony , and gave it me , And bad me keep it as of sov'ran use ' Gainst all inchantments , mildew blast , or damp Or gastly furies apparition ; I purs't it up , but little reck'ning made , Till now that this extremity compell ...
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... call'd by his Name . Rivers arise ; whether thou be the Son , Of utmost Tweed , or Oose , or gulphie Dun , Or Trent , who like some earth - born Giant spreads His thirty Armes along the indented Meads , Or sullen Mole that runneth ...
... call'd by his Name . Rivers arise ; whether thou be the Son , Of utmost Tweed , or Oose , or gulphie Dun , Or Trent , who like some earth - born Giant spreads His thirty Armes along the indented Meads , Or sullen Mole that runneth ...
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... call'd Tetrachordon ; And wov'n close , both matter , form and stile ; The Subject new : it walk'd the Town a while , Numbring good intellects ; now seldom por'd on . Cries the stall - reader , bless us ! what a word on A title page is ...
... call'd Tetrachordon ; And wov'n close , both matter , form and stile ; The Subject new : it walk'd the Town a while , Numbring good intellects ; now seldom por'd on . Cries the stall - reader , bless us ! what a word on A title page is ...
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... call'd Life ; which us from Life doth sever . Thy Works and Alms and all thy good Endeavour Staid not behind , nor in the grave were trod ; But as Faith pointed with her golden rod , Follow'd thee up to joy and bliss for ever . Love led ...
... call'd Life ; which us from Life doth sever . Thy Works and Alms and all thy good Endeavour Staid not behind , nor in the grave were trod ; But as Faith pointed with her golden rod , Follow'd thee up to joy and bliss for ever . Love led ...
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Adam agni amorous Angels Arms Atque Battel Beast behold bliss brest bright call'd Clouds dark Death deep delight didst Divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father fear fræna Fruit Gates giv'n glory Gods grace H. C. BEECHING Hæc hand happie hast hath heard Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill honour ipse JOHN MILTON King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Morn night numina o're Olympo Paradise PARADISE LOST Paradise Regain'd peace praise PSAL quæ quid rais'd repli'd round Samson Agonistes Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Song soon Soul spake Spirits Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree Tu quoque ulmo vertue voice wandring Warr winds wings World
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262 ページ - When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
229 ページ - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
40 ページ - Built in th'eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend Sire, went footing slow, His Mantle hairy, and his Bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscrib'd with woe. "Ah; Who hath reft" (quoth he) "my dearest pledge?
21 ページ - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
42 ページ - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. 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.
548 ページ - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast; no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame ; nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
41 ページ - Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies. For so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise.
276 ページ - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair: thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
23 ページ - Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear 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.
5 ページ - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears (If ye have power to touch our senses so), And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.