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... sweet dews and flowers ; where any row Of fruit - trees over - woody reach'd too far Their pamper'd boughs , and needed hands to check Fruitless embraces : or they led the vine 215 To wed her elm ; fhe fpous'd about him twines Her ...
... sweet dews and flowers ; where any row Of fruit - trees over - woody reach'd too far Their pamper'd boughs , and needed hands to check Fruitless embraces : or they led the vine 215 To wed her elm ; fhe fpous'd about him twines Her ...
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... sweet Quaff immortality and joy , fecure Of furfeit , where full measure only bounds Excess , before th ' all - bounteous King , who fhower'd With copious hand , rejoicing in their joy . 641 Now when ambrofial night , with clouds exhal ...
... sweet Quaff immortality and joy , fecure Of furfeit , where full measure only bounds Excess , before th ' all - bounteous King , who fhower'd With copious hand , rejoicing in their joy . 641 Now when ambrofial night , with clouds exhal ...
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... sweet influence : less bright the moon , 375 But opposite in levell'd west was set , 380 His mirrour , with full face borrowing her light From him ; for other light she needed none In that aspéct ; and still that distance keeps Till ...
... sweet influence : less bright the moon , 375 But opposite in levell'd west was set , 380 His mirrour , with full face borrowing her light From him ; for other light she needed none In that aspéct ; and still that distance keeps Till ...
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... sweet repast : they fatiate , and foon fill , Though pleasant ; but thy words with grace divine Imbu'd , bring to their sweetness no fatiety . 216 To whom thus Raphael answer'd heavenly meek , Nor are thy lips ungraceful , fire of men ...
... sweet repast : they fatiate , and foon fill , Though pleasant ; but thy words with grace divine Imbu'd , bring to their sweetness no fatiety . 216 To whom thus Raphael answer'd heavenly meek , Nor are thy lips ungraceful , fire of men ...
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... sweet auftere compofure thus reply'd . 270 Offspring of heaven and earth , and all earth's lord ,, That fuch an enemy we have , who seeks Our ruin , both by thee inform'd I learn ,. And from the parting angel overheard , As in a fhady ...
... sweet auftere compofure thus reply'd . 270 Offspring of heaven and earth , and all earth's lord ,, That fuch an enemy we have , who seeks Our ruin , both by thee inform'd I learn ,. And from the parting angel overheard , As in a fhady ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 87 - Upon the rapid current, which, through veins Of porous earth with kindly thirst up-drawn, Rose a fresh fountain, and with many a rill Water'd the garden ; thence united fell Down the steep glade, and met the nether flood, Which from his darksome passage now appears...
Página 10 - Hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor ; one who brings A mind not to be chang'd by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n.
Página 114 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Página 5 - A dungeon horrible, on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed; yet from those flames No light; but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all, but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.
Página 60 - 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 ever-during 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 195 - Earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here ! Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent. Tell me, how may I know him, how adore, 280 From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
Página 89 - Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive; nor that Nyseian isle Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove, Hid Amalthea, and her florid son Young Bacchus, from his stepdame Rhea's eye; Nor where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara, though this by some supposed True Paradise, under the Ethiop line By Nilus...
Página 44 - Are brought ; and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more fierce ; From beds of raging fire, to starve in ice...
Página 59 - Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
Página 104 - Know ye not then, said Satan fill'd with scorn, Know ye not me ? ye knew me once no mate For you, there sitting where ye durst not soar; Not to know me argues yourselves unknown, The lowest of your throng; or if ye know, Why ask ye, and superfluous begin Your message, like to end as much in vain ? To whom thus Zephon, answering scorn with scorn.