The Life of John Milton: Narrated in Connexion with the Political, Ecclesiastical, and Literary History of His Time, Band 1Macmillan and Company, 1859 |
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... mind , do make my last will and testament in manner and form following : First I bequeathe my soul to God , to our Lady Saint Mary , and to all the holy company of heaven , and my body to be buried in the churchyard of Stanton : I give ...
... mind , do make my last will and testament in manner and form following : First I bequeathe my soul to God , to our Lady Saint Mary , and to all the holy company of heaven , and my body to be buried in the churchyard of Stanton : I give ...
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... mind the possibility that Aubrey , having heard of the Mrs. Ellen Jeff- erys , the poet's maternal grandmother , made a blunder by transferring her as " Jeffrey " to the wrong side of the pedigree . But I have found the supposition ...
... mind the possibility that Aubrey , having heard of the Mrs. Ellen Jeff- erys , the poet's maternal grandmother , made a blunder by transferring her as " Jeffrey " to the wrong side of the pedigree . But I have found the supposition ...
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... mind of the boy - how Oriana and her nymphs and a little Arcadian grass - plat would be before him , and a chorus of shepherds would be seen singing at the close , and yet , somehow or other , it was all about Queen Eliza- beth ! And so ...
... mind of the boy - how Oriana and her nymphs and a little Arcadian grass - plat would be before him , and a chorus of shepherds would be seen singing at the close , and yet , somehow or other , it was all about Queen Eliza- beth ! And so ...
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... mind was set Serious to learn and know , and thence to do What might be public good : myself I thought Born to that end , born to promote all truth And righteous things . " Writing in 1641 , while his father was still alive , Milton ...
... mind was set Serious to learn and know , and thence to do What might be public good : myself I thought Born to that end , born to promote all truth And righteous things . " Writing in 1641 , while his father was still alive , Milton ...
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... mind's eye ( and he took much interest in Milton's portraits ) , brought in the reference to the Puritan schoolmaster at that point precisely to explain how it was that , in that portrait , the poet was made into such a sweet little ...
... mind's eye ( and he took much interest in Milton's portraits ) , brought in the reference to the Puritan schoolmaster at that point precisely to explain how it was that , in that portrait , the poet was made into such a sweet little ...
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Seite 491 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' the centre and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
Seite 27 - What things have we seen Done at the ' Mermaid ? ' Heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Seite 453 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Seite 246 - Yet be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven ; All is, if I have grace to use it so, As ever in my great Task-Master's eye.
Seite 338 - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
Seite 457 - Or the unseen genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the Studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim, religious light.
Seite 290 - Give unto the Lord the glory due unto his name: bring an offering, and come into his courts. O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness : fear before him, all the earth.
Seite 454 - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Seite 166 - With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing; And waving wide her myrtle wand, She strikes a universal peace through sea and land.
Seite 518 - 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.