Bell's British Theatre: Comus, by J. Milton. ... Love in a village, by I. Bickerstaff[e1797 |
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第26页
... " Such sober certainty of waking bliss , " I never heard till now . " - I'll speak to her , 310 And she shall be my queen .-- Hail , foreign wonder ! Whom certain these rough shades did never breed , Unless 26 AЯ I. COMUS .
... " Such sober certainty of waking bliss , " I never heard till now . " - I'll speak to her , 310 And she shall be my queen .-- Hail , foreign wonder ! Whom certain these rough shades did never breed , Unless 26 AЯ I. COMUS .
第31页
... speak , within the direful grasp " Of savage hunger or of savage heat ? E. Bro . " 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 ...
... speak , within the direful grasp " Of savage hunger or of savage heat ? E. Bro . " 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 ...
第35页
... , Defence is a good cause , and Heav'n be for us . Enter the first Attendant Spirit , habited like a Shepherd . Y.Bro . That halloo I should know - What are you ? speak . " Come not too near ; you fall on iron An II . 35 COMUS .
... , Defence is a good cause , and Heav'n be for us . Enter the first Attendant Spirit , habited like a Shepherd . Y.Bro . That halloo I should know - What are you ? speak . " Come not too near ; you fall on iron An II . 35 COMUS .
第36页
... Speak again . 170 Y.Bro . O brother , ' t is my father's shepherd sure . E. Bro . Thyrsis ? whose artful strains have oft ' de- lay'd The huddling brook to hear his madrigal , And sweeten'd ev'ry muskrose of the dale , How cam'st thou ...
... Speak again . 170 Y.Bro . O brother , ' t is my father's shepherd sure . E. Bro . Thyrsis ? whose artful strains have oft ' de- lay'd The huddling brook to hear his madrigal , And sweeten'd ev'ry muskrose of the dale , How cam'st thou ...
第38页
... speak , that thus in wanton riot And midnight revelry , like drunken Bacchanals , Invade the silence of these lonely shades ? F. Wom . Ye godlike youths ! " whose radiant forms excel " The blooming grace of Maia's winged son , " Bless ...
... speak , that thus in wanton riot And midnight revelry , like drunken Bacchanals , Invade the silence of these lonely shades ? F. Wom . Ye godlike youths ! " whose radiant forms excel " The blooming grace of Maia's winged son , " Bless ...
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第47页 - 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-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
第34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, and, in clear dream and solemn vision, tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
第34页 - Till all be made immortal : but when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk, But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes, till she quite lose The divine property of her first being.
第31页 - Virtue could see to do what virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk. And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude ; Where, with her best nurse, Contemplation, She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various bustle of resort Were all too ruffled, and sometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i...
第66页 - And from thence can soar as soon To the corners of the moon. Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
第32页 - That musing meditation most affects The pensive secrecy of desert cell, Far from the cheerful haunt of men and herds, And sits as safe as in a senate-house ; For who would rob a hermit of his weeds, His few books, or his beads, or maple dish...
第56页 - Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth With such a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odours, fruits and flocks, Thronging the seas with spawn innumerable, But all to please, and sate the curious taste...
第48页 - 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.
第23页 - My best guide now : methought it was the sound Of riot and ill-managed merriment, Such as the jocund flute, or gamesome pipe, Stirs up among the loose unletter'd hinds, When, for their teeming flocks, and granges full, In wanton dance they praise the bounteous Pan, And thank the gods amiss.
第44页 - I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death...