The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson, Томови 3-41807 |
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... CHOR . This , this is he ; softly awhile , Let us not break in upon him ; O change beyond report , thought or belief ! See how he lies at random , earelessly diffus'd , With languish'd head unpropt , As one past hope , abandon'd , And ...
... CHOR . This , this is he ; softly awhile , Let us not break in upon him ; O change beyond report , thought or belief ! See how he lies at random , earelessly diffus'd , With languish'd head unpropt , As one past hope , abandon'd , And ...
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... CHOR.He speaks , let us draw nigh . Matchless in The glory late of Israel , now the grief ; [ might , We come thy friends and neighbours not unknown From Eshtaol and Zora's fruitful vale , To visit or bewail thee , or if better ...
... CHOR.He speaks , let us draw nigh . Matchless in The glory late of Israel , now the grief ; [ might , We come thy friends and neighbours not unknown From Eshtaol and Zora's fruitful vale , To visit or bewail thee , or if better ...
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... CHOR . Tax not divine disposal ; wisest men Have err'd , and by bad women been deceiv'd ; And shall again , pretend they ne'er so wise . Deject not then so over much thyself , Who hast of sorrow thy full load besides ; Yet truth to say ...
... CHOR . Tax not divine disposal ; wisest men Have err'd , and by bad women been deceiv'd ; And shall again , pretend they ne'er so wise . Deject not then so over much thyself , Who hast of sorrow thy full load besides ; Yet truth to say ...
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... CHOR . In seeking just occasion to provoke The Philistine , thy country's enemy Thou never was remiss , I bear thee witness : Yet Israel still serves with all his sons . 240 SAM . That fault I take not on me , but transfer On Israel's ...
... CHOR . In seeking just occasion to provoke The Philistine , thy country's enemy Thou never was remiss , I bear thee witness : Yet Israel still serves with all his sons . 240 SAM . That fault I take not on me , but transfer On Israel's ...
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... CHOR . Thy words to my remembrance bring How Succoth and the fort of Penuel Their great deliverer contemn'd , The matchless Gideon in pursuit Of Madian and her vanquish'd kings : And how ingrateful Ephraim 280 Had dealt with Jephtha ...
... CHOR . Thy words to my remembrance bring How Succoth and the fort of Penuel Their great deliverer contemn'd , The matchless Gideon in pursuit Of Madian and her vanquish'd kings : And how ingrateful Ephraim 280 Had dealt with Jephtha ...
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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
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Страница 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...
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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...
Страница 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.