The Poems of John Milton: With Notes, Volumen1Chapman and Hall, 1859 |
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... land , Led by the strength of the Almighty's hand , Jehovah's wonders were in Israel shown , His praise and glory was in Israel known . That saw the troubled sea , and shivering fled , And sought to hide his froth - becurled head Low in ...
... land , Led by the strength of the Almighty's hand , Jehovah's wonders were in Israel shown , His praise and glory was in Israel known . That saw the troubled sea , and shivering fled , And sought to hide his froth - becurled head Low in ...
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... land ; For his , etc. And , in despite of Pharaoh fell , He brought from thence his Israël ; For his , etc. The ruddy waves he cleft in twain Of the Erythræan main ; For his , etc. The floods stood still like walls of glass , While the ...
... land ; For his , etc. And , in despite of Pharaoh fell , He brought from thence his Israël ; For his , etc. The ruddy waves he cleft in twain Of the Erythræan main ; For his , etc. The floods stood still like walls of glass , While the ...
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... land ; But then transformed him to a purple flower . Alack ! that so to change thee Winter had no power . V. Yet can I not persuade me thou art dead , Or that thy corse corrupts in earth's dark womb , Or that thy beauties lie in wormy ...
... land ; But then transformed him to a purple flower . Alack ! that so to change thee Winter had no power . V. Yet can I not persuade me thou art dead , Or that thy corse corrupts in earth's dark womb , Or that thy beauties lie in wormy ...
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... land . IV . No war or battle's sound Was heard the world around ; The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked chariot stood , Unstained with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng ; And kings sat still ...
... land . IV . No war or battle's sound Was heard the world around ; The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked chariot stood , Unstained with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng ; And kings sat still ...
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... land , The dreaded Infant's hand , The rays of Bethlehem blind his dusky eyn ; Nor all the gods beside Longer dare abide , Nor Typhon huge ending in snaky twine . Our Babe , to shew his Godhead true , Can in his swaddling - bands ...
... land , The dreaded Infant's hand , The rays of Bethlehem blind his dusky eyn ; Nor all the gods beside Longer dare abide , Nor Typhon huge ending in snaky twine . Our Babe , to shew his Godhead true , Can in his swaddling - bands ...
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Alluding Angels Arethuse arms behold bliss bright called Carm chariot Chaucer Cherub Cherubim clouds comp Comus dæmon dark death deep delight divine doth earth eternal eyes Faerie Queen fair Father fear fire flame flowers glory gods gold golden grace hand hath head Heaven heavenly Hell hill honour hypallage King L'Allegro Lady Latin light Lord Lost Lycidas means Milton mind morn Muse Newton night o'er orbs original editions Ovid Paradise Paradise Lost perhaps Pneumatology poem poet praise probably Ptolemaic system reign round Satan says seems sense shade sing song SONNET soul spake Spenser Spirits stars stood stream sweet Tasso thee thence Theog things thou hast thought throne Todd unto verse viii Virg Warton whence winds wings word zeugma δὲ καὶ τε
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Página 95 - Virtue could see to do what Virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk. And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude, Where with her best nurse Contemplation She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings That in the various bustle of resort Were all to-ruffled, and sometimes impaired. 380 He that has light within his own clear breast May sit i...
Página 132 - Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream ; Ay me ! I fondly dream — Had ye been there...
Página 344 - Out of the fertile ground he caused to grow All trees of noblest kind for sight, smell, taste; And all amid them stood the Tree of Life, High eminent, blooming ambrosial fruit Of vegetable gold ; and next to life, 220 Our death, the Tree of Knowledge, grew fast by, Knowledge of good bought dear by knowing ill.
Página 167 - O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple tyrant ; that from these may grow A hundredfold, who, having learnt thy way, Early may fly the Babylonian woe.
Página 363 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird ; nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet.
Página 204 - Spanish poets of prime note have rejected rime both in longer and shorter works, as have also long since our best English tragedies, as a thing of itself, to all judicious ears, trivial and of no true musical delight; which consists only in apt numbers, fit quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another...
Página 363 - With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and...
Página 302 - Thus with the year Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and everduring dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
Página 271 - As when from mountain-tops the dusky clouds Ascending, while the north wind sleeps, o'erspread Heaven's cheerful face, the louring element Scowls o'er the darkened landskip snow, or shower ; If chance the radiant sun with farewell sweet Extend his evening beam, the fields revive, ' The birds their notes renew, and bleating herds Attest their joy, that hill and valley rings.
Página 168 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask? The conscience, friend, to have lost them...