Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books. To which is Added Samson Agonistes: and Poems Upon Several Occasions, Volumen2J. and R. Tonson, 1753 - 335 páginas |
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... nomen . 7107 23. For to Apollo , & c ] Apollo flew Hyacinthus by accident play- ing at quoits , and afterwards changed him into a flower of the B 3 fame VI . d Refolve me then , oh Soul most 11 POEMS on Several OCCASIONS . I. 5.
... nomen . 7107 23. For to Apollo , & c ] Apollo flew Hyacinthus by accident play- ing at quoits , and afterwards changed him into a flower of the B 3 fame VI . d Refolve me then , oh Soul most 11 POEMS on Several OCCASIONS . I. 5.
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... most surely blest , ( If fo it be that thou these plaints dost hear ) Tell me bright Spirit where'er thou hoverest , v Whether above that high firft - moving sphere , Or in th ' Elyfian fields ( if fuch there were ) Oh fay me true , if ...
... most surely blest , ( If fo it be that thou these plaints dost hear ) Tell me bright Spirit where'er thou hoverest , v Whether above that high firft - moving sphere , Or in th ' Elyfian fields ( if fuch there were ) Oh fay me true , if ...
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... Most perfect Hero , try'd in heaviest plight Of labors huge and hard , too hard for human wight ! III . He fov'ran Priest stooping his regal head , That dropt with odorous oil down his fair eyes , Poor fleshly tabernacle entered , His ...
... Most perfect Hero , try'd in heaviest plight Of labors huge and hard , too hard for human wight ! III . He fov'ran Priest stooping his regal head , That dropt with odorous oil down his fair eyes , Poor fleshly tabernacle entered , His ...
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... attendent Spirit in the Mak , was Mr. Henry Lawes , who was the great mafter of mufic at that time , and taught most of the young nobility . Might the the wife Latona be , 20 Or the 10. We 78 POEMS on Several OCCASIONS . XV .
... attendent Spirit in the Mak , was Mr. Henry Lawes , who was the great mafter of mufic at that time , and taught most of the young nobility . Might the the wife Latona be , 20 Or the 10. We 78 POEMS on Several OCCASIONS . XV .
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... most fit , 75 If my inferior hand or voice could hit Inimitable founds , yet as we go , Whate'er the skill of leffer Gods can fhow , I will affay , her worth to celebrate , And so attend ye toward her glittering state ; Ancients , as it ...
... most fit , 75 If my inferior hand or voice could hit Inimitable founds , yet as we go , Whate'er the skill of leffer Gods can fhow , I will affay , her worth to celebrate , And so attend ye toward her glittering state ; Ancients , as it ...
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Paradise Regain'd: A Poem, in Four Books ; To which is Added Samson ... John Milton Vista completa - 1753 |
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Página 72 - As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. 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.
Página 71 - Softly on my eyelids laid; And, as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.
Página 58 - 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...
Página 237 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Página 70 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Página 188 - 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...
Página 59 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Página 15 - Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded, that her Maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
Página 260 - I am the Lord thy God, which brought Thee out of Egypt land ; Ask large enough, and I, besought, Will grant thy full demand.
Página 63 - 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...