The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, Bände 3-41807 |
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... winds blow keen , To warm him wet return'd from field at eve , He saw approach , who first with curious eye 319 Perus'd him , then with words thus utter'd spake : Sir , what ill chance hath brought thee to this place So far from path ...
... winds blow keen , To warm him wet return'd from field at eve , He saw approach , who first with curious eye 319 Perus'd him , then with words thus utter'd spake : Sir , what ill chance hath brought thee to this place So far from path ...
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... winds with reeds and osiers whisp❜ring play , Plain fishermen , no greater men them call , Close in a cottage low together got , Their unexpected loss and plaints outbreath'd . Alas ! from what high hope to what relapse 30 Unlook'd for ...
... winds with reeds and osiers whisp❜ring play , Plain fishermen , no greater men them call , Close in a cottage low together got , Their unexpected loss and plaints outbreath'd . Alas ! from what high hope to what relapse 30 Unlook'd for ...
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... winds Of gentlest gale Arabian odors fann'd From their soft wings , and Flora's earliest smells . Such was splendour , and the Tempter now His invitation earnestly renew'd . 370 What doubts the Son of God to sit and eat ? These are not ...
... winds Of gentlest gale Arabian odors fann'd From their soft wings , and Flora's earliest smells . Such was splendour , and the Tempter now His invitation earnestly renew'd . 370 What doubts the Son of God to sit and eat ? These are not ...
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... Tetrarchs of fire , air , flood , and on the earth Nations besides from all the quarter'd winds , God of this world invok'd and world beneath ; Who then thou art , whose coming is foretold To 64 Book IV . PARADISE REGAIN'D .
... Tetrarchs of fire , air , flood , and on the earth Nations besides from all the quarter'd winds , God of this world invok'd and world beneath ; Who then thou art , whose coming is foretold To 64 Book IV . PARADISE REGAIN'D .
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... clouds From many a horrid rift abortive pour'd Fierce rain with lightning mix'd , water with fire In ruin reconcil'd : nor slept the winds Within their stony caves , but rush'd abroad From the Book IV . PARADISE REGAIN'D . 71.
... clouds From many a horrid rift abortive pour'd Fierce rain with lightning mix'd , water with fire In ruin reconcil'd : nor slept the winds Within their stony caves , but rush'd abroad From the Book IV . PARADISE REGAIN'D . 71.
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Amor angels Arethuse arms Atque behold bright cataphracts Chebar CHOR clouds Comus Dagon dark death didst divine dost doth dread earth enemies eyes fair fame father fear feast foes glorious glory gods Hæc hand hath head hear heard Heav'n heav'nly holy honour ipse Israel Jehovah Jove kings Lady light live Locrine Lord loud Lycidas Manoah mihi MILTON morning mortal Muse never night numbers numina nymph o'er once P. L. iv P. L. vii P. L. x P. L. xi PARADISE REGAIN'D peace Philistines praise Psalm quæ quid reply'd round Samson Samson Agonistes shades shalt shame Shepherd sing solemn Son of God song sorrow soul spirits strength sweet thee thence thine things thou thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi virgin virtue wild wilt winds wings words
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 192 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Seite 186 - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...
Seite 190 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Seite 146 - 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.
Seite 197 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Seite 188 - Where the great sun begins his state, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd 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 35 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish...
Seite 30 - FLY, envious Time, till thou run out thy race ; Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours, Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace ; And glut thyself with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is false and vain, And merely mortal dross ; So little is our loss, So little is thy gain.