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Rest , that gives all men life , gave him his death , And too much breathing put
him out of breath ; GENIUS . Nor were it contradiction to affirm , STAY , gentle
Swains ; for , though in this disguise , Too long vacation hasten'd on his term .
Rest , that gives all men life , gave him his death , And too much breathing put
him out of breath ; GENIUS . Nor were it contradiction to affirm , STAY , gentle
Swains ; for , though in this disguise , Too long vacation hasten'd on his term .
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... its charming hue , Thenceforth ' tis hateful , for it smells of you . Not even the
vigorous and headlong rage Of adolescence , or a firmer age , Affords a plea
allowable or just For making speech the pamperer of lust ; But when the breath of
age ...
... its charming hue , Thenceforth ' tis hateful , for it smells of you . Not even the
vigorous and headlong rage Of adolescence , or a firmer age , Affords a plea
allowable or just For making speech the pamperer of lust ; But when the breath of
age ...
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My breath is as sweet as the breath of blown roses , Mysteries are food for angels
; they digest While you are a nuisance where'er you appear ; With ease , and find
them nutriment ; but man , There is nothing but sniv'lling and blowing of noses ...
My breath is as sweet as the breath of blown roses , Mysteries are food for angels
; they digest While you are a nuisance where'er you appear ; With ease , and find
them nutriment ; but man , There is nothing but sniv'lling and blowing of noses ...
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Gradual, from these what numerous kinds descend. Evading even the
microscopic eye ! Full Nature swarms with life : one wondrous mass Of animals,
or atoms organized Waiting the vital breath, when Parent Heaven Shall bid his
spirit blow.
Gradual, from these what numerous kinds descend. Evading even the
microscopic eye ! Full Nature swarms with life : one wondrous mass Of animals,
or atoms organized Waiting the vital breath, when Parent Heaven Shall bid his
spirit blow.
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... the fuel'd chimney blazes wide ; In rapture warbled from love - breathing lips ;
The tankards foam ; and the strong table ... steams liberal round With every
gentle care - eluding art , A potent gale , delicious as the breath To raise the
virtues ...
... the fuel'd chimney blazes wide ; In rapture warbled from love - breathing lips ;
The tankards foam ; and the strong table ... steams liberal round With every
gentle care - eluding art , A potent gale , delicious as the breath To raise the
virtues ...
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Página 110 - I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-water'd shore, 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 belman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm...
Página 104 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away. And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? — it was — Where thou art gone Adieus and farewells are a sound unknown. May I but meet thee on that peaceful shore, The parting word shall pass my lips no more ! Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft gave me promise of thy quick return.
Página 104 - All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest age...
Página 118 - Bid Amaranthus all his beauty shed, And Daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the Laureate Hearse where Lycid lies. For so, to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise.
Página 10 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair To sweet oblivion of his daily care; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his ponderous strength, and lean to hear...
Página 10 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Página 44 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best...
Página 96 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!
Página 11 - Where the dark scorpion gathers death around; Where at each step the stranger fears to wake The rattling terrors of the vengeful snake ; Where crouching tigers wait their hapless prey, And savage men more murderous still than they; While oft in whirls the mad tornado flies, Mingling the ravaged landscape with the skies.
Página 117 - Had ye been there, for what could that have done? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself for her enchanting son, Whom universal nature did lament...
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Poetical Works of John Milton ... Volumen2 de The Poetical Works of John Milton, John Milton |
| Autor | John Milton |
| Editor | Jones & Company, 1824 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Michigan |
| Digitalizado | 23 Mayo 2007 |
| Largo | 131 páginas |
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