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... stood : I took it for a faery vision Of some gay creatures of the element , That in the colours of the rainbow live , And play in the plighted clouds . I was awe - struck , And , as I pass'd , I worshipp'd : if those you seek , It were ...
... stood : I took it for a faery vision Of some gay creatures of the element , That in the colours of the rainbow live , And play in the plighted clouds . I was awe - struck , And , as I pass'd , I worshipp'd : if those you seek , It were ...
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... stood , harrow'd with grief and fear , And , O poor hapless nightingale , thought I , How sweet thou sing'st , how near the deadly snare ! Then down the lawns I ran with headlong haste , Through paths and turnings often trod by day ...
... stood , harrow'd with grief and fear , And , O poor hapless nightingale , thought I , How sweet thou sing'st , how near the deadly snare ! Then down the lawns I ran with headlong haste , Through paths and turnings often trod by day ...
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... stood aloof , When insupportably his foot advanced , In scorn of their proud arms and warlike tools , Spurn'd them to death by troops . Ascalonite The bold Fled from his lion ramp ; old warriors turn'd Their plated backs under his heel ...
... stood aloof , When insupportably his foot advanced , In scorn of their proud arms and warlike tools , Spurn'd them to death by troops . Ascalonite The bold Fled from his lion ramp ; old warriors turn'd Their plated backs under his heel ...
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... stood . The feast and noon grew high , and sacrifice Had fill'd their hearts with mirth , high cheer , and wine , When to their sports they turn'd . Immediately Was Samson as a public servant brought , In their state livery clad ...
... stood . The feast and noon grew high , and sacrifice Had fill'd their hearts with mirth , high cheer , and wine , When to their sports they turn'd . Immediately Was Samson as a public servant brought , In their state livery clad ...
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... stood we heard ) , As over - tired , to let him lean awhile With both his arms on those two massy pillars That to the arched roof gave main support . He , unsuspicious , led him ; which when Samson Felt in his arms , with head awhile ...
... stood we heard ) , As over - tired , to let him lean awhile With both his arms on those two massy pillars That to the arched roof gave main support . He , unsuspicious , led him ; which when Samson Felt in his arms , with head awhile ...
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Arcite arm'd arms behold bless'd bliss blood bore breast breath Chanticleer Chor COMUS coursers Creon cried crown'd Cymon Dagon dame death delight design'd divine dream earth Emily ev'n eyes fair falchions fame fate father fear fear'd feast fight fire fix'd flame flower force grace green ground grove hand hast hath head heard heart Heaven holy honour JOHN SHARPE join'd Jove king knew knight KNIGHT'S TALE lady light live look'd lord Lycidas Lysimachus maid Manoah mind mix'd mortal Nature's never nymphs o'er once pain Palamon pass'd peace Philistines Philostratus Pirithous pointed lance praise prey prince queen rest Reynard Rhodian sacred Sams Samson SAMSON AGONISTES secret seem'd shade sight sing song sorrow soul sound steed stood sung sweet Tancred tears Thebes thee Theseus thine thou art thought turn'd Twas virtue wind wood youth
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Страница 10 - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes, or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage.
Страница 9 - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring, Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest, saddest plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of Night...
Страница 16 - Ay me, I fondly dream, 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, When by the rout that made the hideous roar His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore?
Страница 6 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry, Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Страница 24 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Страница 7 - 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 5 - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes. Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Страница 19 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Страница 26 - In consecrated earth And on the holy hearth The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint ; In urns, and altars round A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint ; And the chill marble seems to sweat, While each peculiar Power...
Страница 17 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.