The Poetical Works of John Milton: With a Memoir, and Critical Remarks on His Genius and Writings, by James Montgomery; and One Hundred and Twenty Engravings by John Thompson, S. and T. Williams, O. Smith, J. Linton, &c., from Drawings by William Harvey, 第 2 卷Tilt and Bogue, 1843 |
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... hand . To all baptized : to his great baptism flock'd With awe the regions round , and with them came , From Nazareth , the son of Joseph deem'd To the flood Jordan ; came , as then obscure , Unmark'd , unknown ; but him the Baptist ...
... hand . To all baptized : to his great baptism flock'd With awe the regions round , and with them came , From Nazareth , the son of Joseph deem'd To the flood Jordan ; came , as then obscure , Unmark'd , unknown ; but him the Baptist ...
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... hand Sung with the voice , and this the argument : Victory and triumph to the Son of God , Now entering his great duel , not of arms , But to vanquish , by wisdom , hellish wiles ! The Father knows the Son ; therefore secure 66 Ventures ...
... hand Sung with the voice , and this the argument : Victory and triumph to the Son of God , Now entering his great duel , not of arms , But to vanquish , by wisdom , hellish wiles ! The Father knows the Son ; therefore secure 66 Ventures ...
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... hands Uzzean Job , To prove him , and illustrate his high worth ; And , when to all his angels he proposed To draw the proud king Ahab into fraud , That he might fall in Ramoth , they demurring , I undertook that office , and the ...
... hands Uzzean Job , To prove him , and illustrate his high worth ; And , when to all his angels he proposed To draw the proud king Ahab into fraud , That he might fall in Ramoth , they demurring , I undertook that office , and the ...
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... hand , The kingdom shall to Israel be restored ; ' Thus we rejoiced , but soon our joy is turn'd Into perplexity and new amaze : For whither is he gone ? what accident Hath rapt him from us ? will he now retire , After appearance , and ...
... hand , The kingdom shall to Israel be restored ; ' Thus we rejoiced , but soon our joy is turn'd Into perplexity and new amaze : For whither is he gone ? what accident Hath rapt him from us ? will he now retire , After appearance , and ...
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... hand Or counsel to assist ; lest I , who erst Thought none my equal , now be over - match'd . " So spake the old serpent , doubting ; and from all With clamour was assured their utmost aid At his command : when from amidst them rose ...
... hand Or counsel to assist ; lest I , who erst Thought none my equal , now be over - match'd . " So spake the old serpent , doubting ; and from all With clamour was assured their utmost aid At his command : when from amidst them rose ...
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aëre agni Amor angels ANTISTROPHE Atque aught behold canst captive carmina choro Comus Dagon dark death deeds Deûm didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth dread earth enemies etiam eyes fair fame father fear feast foes fræna glorious glory gods habet Hæc hand hath hear heard heaven holy honour igne illa ille ipse Israel jam non vacat Jesus kings Lady Lord lumina Lycidas malè Manoah mihi mortal night numbers numina Nunc nymph o'er Olympo PARADISE REGAINED peace Philistines Phoebus praise PSALM Quà quæ quid quoque reign sæpe Sams Samson Satan Saviour shades shalt shame shepherd sing Son of God song soul spirits strength sweet tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi truth Tu quoque ulmo urbe virgin virtue voice wilt
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第203页 - Swinging slow with sullen roar : Or, if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom ; 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.
第196页 - Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before: Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill.
第227页 - But see, the Virgin blest Hath laid her Babe to rest, Time is, our tedious song should here have ending Heaven's youngest-teemed star Hath fix'd her polish'd car, Her sleeping Lord, with handmaid lamp, attending ; And all about the courtly stable Bright-harness'd angels sit in order serviceable.
第221页 - With her great master so to sympathize : It was no season then for her To wanton with the sun, her lusty paramour. Only with speeches fair She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow ; And on her naked shame, Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded that her maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
第159页 - Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, 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 be^ ing.
第197页 - Hard by, a cottage chimney smokes From betwixt two aged oaks, Where Corydon and Thyrsis, met, Are at their savoury dinner set Of herbs, and other country messes Which the neat-handed Phillis dresses...
第192页 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
第191页 - The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.
第187页 - 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.
第190页 - Built in the 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 inscribed with woe.