Milton's Minor Poems: L'allegro, Il Penseroso, Comus, and LycidasScott, Foresman, 1900 - 165页 |
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第62页
... Virgin ! that thy power Might raise Musæus from his bower ; Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as , warbled to the string , Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek , 25 90 95 100 105 And made Hell grant what love did seek ; Or call ...
... Virgin ! that thy power Might raise Musæus from his bower ; Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as , warbled to the string , Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek , 25 90 95 100 105 And made Hell grant what love did seek ; Or call ...
第72页
... virgin sure ( For so I can distinguish by mine art ) Benighted in these woods ! Now to my charms , And to my wily trains : I shall ere long Be well stocked with as fair a herd as grazed About my mother Circe . Thus I hurl My dazzling ...
... virgin sure ( For so I can distinguish by mine art ) Benighted in these woods ! Now to my charms , And to my wily trains : I shall ere long Be well stocked with as fair a herd as grazed About my mother Circe . Thus I hurl My dazzling ...
第80页
... virgin , our lost sister ! Where may she wander now , whither betake her From the chill dew , amongst rude burs and thistles ? Perhaps some cold bank is her bolster now , 340 345 850 Or ' gainst the rugged bark of some broad elm Leans ...
... virgin , our lost sister ! Where may she wander now , whither betake her From the chill dew , amongst rude burs and thistles ? Perhaps some cold bank is her bolster now , 340 345 850 Or ' gainst the rugged bark of some broad elm Leans ...
第83页
... virgin purity . Yea , there where very desolation dwells , By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades , 430 She may pass on with unblenched majesty , Be it not done in pride , or in presumption . Some say no evil thing that walks ...
... virgin purity . Yea , there where very desolation dwells , By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades , 430 She may pass on with unblenched majesty , Be it not done in pride , or in presumption . Some say no evil thing that walks ...
第86页
... virgin Lady , where is she ? How chance she is not in your company ? Eld . Bro . To tell thee sadly , Shepherd , without blame Or our neglect , we lost her as we came . Spir . Ay me unhappy ! then my fears are true . Eld . Bro . What ...
... virgin Lady , where is she ? How chance she is not in your company ? Eld . Bro . To tell thee sadly , Shepherd , without blame Or our neglect , we lost her as we came . Spir . Ay me unhappy ! then my fears are true . Eld . Bro . What ...
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allusion appear Arethusa Arminianism beauty blank verse bower brother called Charles charms chastity Church Circe Comus court crown dance dark daughter doth dream Earl of Bridgewater elegy enchanter England English eyes fair flocks flowers fold goddess Greek Greek mythology hath hear Heaven hence Il Penseroso Irish Sea John Milton Jonson's Jove King L'All L'Allegro Lady lark Latin lines live Locrine Lycidas masque meaning meant Melancholy Milton mind Mirth monsters morning mortal Muse night nymphs o'er originally Parliament passage pastoral poetry Pens Penseroso period poem poet poetical prose Puritans queen REC'D LD reference reign rhyme Sabrina Samson Agonistes seems sense shades shepherd Sicilian School sing sister Smectymnuus song soul spelling Spir spirits star stream swain sweet syllable thee Theocritus thou Thyrsis tion Vergil verse virgin Virtue walks winds wings wood word youth
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第60页 - There held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast. And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing...
第109页 - Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days: But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life.
第108页 - And all their echoes, mourn. The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays.
第131页 - In them hath he set a tabernacle for the sun, which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, and rejoiceth as a strong man to run a race. His going forth Is from the end of the heaven and his circuit unto the ends of It: and there is nothing hid from the heat thereof.
第95页 - In courts, at feasts, and high solemnities, Where most may wonder at the workmanship. It is for homely features to keep home ; They had their name thence: coarse complexions And cheeks of sorry grain will serve to ply The sampler, and to tease the huswife's wool.
第109页 - Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. Ay me, I fondly dream, Had ye been there!— for what could that have done?
第80页 - Peace, brother: be not over-exquisite To cast the fashion of uncertain evils; For, grant they be so, while they rest unknown, What need a man forestall his date of grief, And run to meet what he would most avoid?
第84页 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt...
第108页 - And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud. For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared 25 Under the opening eyelids of the Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
第61页 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.