The Poetical Works of John Milton, Band 3J. Forbes & Company no. 78 Gold street., 1815 |
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... voice , nor fear The bait of honied words ; a rougher tongue Draws hitherward ; I know him by his stride , The giant Harapha of Gath , his look Hanghty , as is his pile high - built and proud . 1060 1065 Comes he in peace ? what wind ...
... voice , nor fear The bait of honied words ; a rougher tongue Draws hitherward ; I know him by his stride , The giant Harapha of Gath , his look Hanghty , as is his pile high - built and proud . 1060 1065 Comes he in peace ? what wind ...
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... voice is that ? my young lord ? speak again . Sec . Br . O brother , ' tis my father's shepherd , sure . 490 El . Br . Thyrsis ? whose artful strains have oft delay'd The huddling brook to hear his madrigal , 495 And sweeten'd every ...
... voice is that ? my young lord ? speak again . Sec . Br . O brother , ' tis my father's shepherd , sure . 490 El . Br . Thyrsis ? whose artful strains have oft delay'd The huddling brook to hear his madrigal , 495 And sweeten'd every ...
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... voice Of my most honour'd lady , your dear sister . Amaz'd I stood , harrow'd with grief and fear , And , O poor hapless nightingale , thought I , 565 How sweet thou sing'st , how near the deadly snare ! Then down the lawns I ran with ...
... voice Of my most honour'd lady , your dear sister . Amaz'd I stood , harrow'd with grief and fear , And , O poor hapless nightingale , thought I , 565 How sweet thou sing'st , how near the deadly snare ! Then down the lawns I ran with ...
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... voice unto the angel quire , From out his secret altar touch'd with hallow'd fire , THE HYMN . 25 I. IT was the winter wild , While the Heav'n - born child All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies ; Nature , in awe to him , Had doff'd ...
... voice unto the angel quire , From out his secret altar touch'd with hallow'd fire , THE HYMN . 25 I. IT was the winter wild , While the Heav'n - born child All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies ; Nature , in awe to him , Had doff'd ...
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... voice Answering the stringed noise , As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air , such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echoes still prolongs each heav'nly close . 100 X. Nature that heard such sound , Beneath the hollow ...
... voice Answering the stringed noise , As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air , such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echoes still prolongs each heav'nly close . 100 X. Nature that heard such sound , Beneath the hollow ...
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Areopagitica Arethuse behold blest blind bright Chor Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep divine dost doth dread dwell earth enemies ere long EURIPIDES eyes fair fair music faithful fear feast flow'r foes foul Gath Gaza gentle GEOFFREY OF MONMOUTH glorious glory Gods grace hand hath head hear heart Heav'n heav'nly holy honour Israel Jehovah kings lady land light live Locrine Lord loud lov'd Lycidas MANOAH morn mortal Muse Nazarite never night Nymphs o'er once peace Philistines pow'r praise pray'rs PSALM quire round Sams Samson SAMSON AGONISTES shades shalt shame shepherd sight sing Sisera solemn song SOPHOCLES sorrow soul Spir spirits stream strength swain sweet tears thee thine thon thou art thou hast thought thy name thyself Timna truth verse virgin virtue waves wilt winds wings wood wrath youth
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Seite 557 - 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 518 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of light His reign of peace upon the earth began...
Seite 547 - Last came, and last did go, The Pilot of the Galilean Lake; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain).
Seite 545 - 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 Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Seite 539 - He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, Whilst yet there was no fear of Jove. Come, pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, steadfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing with majestic train, And sable stole of cypress lawn Over thy decent shoulders drawn.
Seite 548 - And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread: Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said...
Seite 519 - Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.
Seite 539 - Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet. And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing; And add to these retired Leisure, That in trim gardens takes his pleasure; But first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon...
Seite 537 - 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 552 - O NIGHTINGALE that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May. Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day, First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill, Portend success in love. O, if Jove's will Have...