The Poetical Works of John MiltonRoutledge, 1857 - 570 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα xxiii
... bringing about a reconciliation as her's , and this method of effecting it was concerted between them . He had a relation , one Blackborough , living in the lane of St. Martin's le - Grand , whom he often visited ; and one day when he ...
... bringing about a reconciliation as her's , and this method of effecting it was concerted between them . He had a relation , one Blackborough , living in the lane of St. Martin's le - Grand , whom he often visited ; and one day when he ...
Σελίδα 7
... bring forth good , Our labour must be to pervert that end , And out of good still to find means of evil ; Which oft - times may succeed , so as perhaps Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb His inmost counsels from their ...
... bring forth good , Our labour must be to pervert that end , And out of good still to find means of evil ; Which oft - times may succeed , so as perhaps Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb His inmost counsels from their ...
Σελίδα 9
... bring forth Infinite goodness , grace and mercy shown On man by him seduced ; but on himself Treble confusion , wrath and vengeance poured . Forthwith upright he rears , from off the pool , His mighty nature ; on each hand the flames ...
... bring forth Infinite goodness , grace and mercy shown On man by him seduced ; but on himself Treble confusion , wrath and vengeance poured . Forthwith upright he rears , from off the pool , His mighty nature ; on each hand the flames ...
Σελίδα 10
... brings A mind not to be changed by place or time . The mind is its own place , and in itself 4 Can make a Heaven of Hell , a Hell of Heaven . What matter where , if I be still the same , And what I should be , all but less than he Whom ...
... brings A mind not to be changed by place or time . The mind is its own place , and in itself 4 Can make a Heaven of Hell , a Hell of Heaven . What matter where , if I be still the same , And what I should be , all but less than he Whom ...
Σελίδα 36
... bring , what chance , what change Worth waiting , since our present lot appears For happy though but ill , for ill not worst , If we procure not to ourselves more woe . " 1 See Psalm ii . 4 . 2 Et facere , et pati . So Mucius Scævola ...
... bring , what chance , what change Worth waiting , since our present lot appears For happy though but ill , for ill not worst , If we procure not to ourselves more woe . " 1 See Psalm ii . 4 . 2 Et facere , et pati . So Mucius Scævola ...
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Adam ancient angels arms aught beast behold bliss bright burning lake called Chaos cherubim Chimæra cloud Cocytus COMUS creatures dark death deep delight Demogorgon divine dread dwell earth eternal Euphrates evil eyes Faerie Queen fair Father fear fell fire flowers fruit glory gods grace hand happy hath heard Heaven heavenly Hell hill honour king labour lest light live Lord lost Lycidas MANOAH Messiah Milton mind Moloch morn night o'er pain Paradise Paradise Lost Paradise Regained peace poem poet praise reign replied river round SAMSON Samson Agonistes Satan says seat seems serpent shade shalt sight Son of God soon spake spirits stars stood sweet taste Telassar temper thee thence thine things thou thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree Virgil virtue voice whence winds wings wonder words
Δημοφιλή αποσπάσματα
Σελίδα 54 - Tunes her nocturnal note: 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.
Σελίδα 55 - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Σελίδα 422 - There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad, leaden, downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast.
Σελίδα 464 - Phoebus replied, and touched my trembling ears ; ' Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil, Nor in the glistering foil Set off to the world, nor in broad rumour lies : 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.
Σελίδα 466 - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread: Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said: — But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Σελίδα 466 - Last came, and last did go, The pilot of the Galilean lake; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain, (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain) He shook his mitred locks, and stern bespake ; How well could I have spared for thee, young swain, Enow of such as for their bellies' sake Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold?
Σελίδα 111 - His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye pines; With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune His praise.
Σελίδα 418 - Haste thee nymph and bring with thee Jest and youthful jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles. Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled care derides. And laughter holding both his sides.
Σελίδα 423 - Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plat of rising ground, I hear the far-off Curfew sound Over some wide-watered shore, Swinging slow with sullen roar. Or, if the air will not permit, Some still, removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm.
Σελίδα 405 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.