The Poetical Works of John MiltonMacmillan and Company, limited, 1917 - 625 Seiten |
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... taste Brought Death into the world , and all our woe , With loss of Eden . " This is a true enough description , inasmuch as the whole story bears on this point . But it is the vast comprehension of the story , both in space and time ...
... taste Brought Death into the world , and all our woe , With loss of Eden . " This is a true enough description , inasmuch as the whole story bears on this point . But it is the vast comprehension of the story , both in space and time ...
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... taste delights In things unsavoury to sound appetites , Even so some brain - sicks live there now - a - days That lose themselves still in contrary ways- Preposterous wits that cannot row at ease On the smooth channel of our common seas ...
... taste delights In things unsavoury to sound appetites , Even so some brain - sicks live there now - a - days That lose themselves still in contrary ways- Preposterous wits that cannot row at ease On the smooth channel of our common seas ...
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... taste of living wight , as once it fled The lip of Tantalus . Thus roving on In confused march forlorn , the adventurous bands , With shuddering horror pale , and eyes aghast , Viewed first their lamentable lot , and found No rest ...
... taste of living wight , as once it fled The lip of Tantalus . Thus roving on In confused march forlorn , the adventurous bands , With shuddering horror pale , and eyes aghast , Viewed first their lamentable lot , and found No rest ...
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... taste thy folly , and learn by proof , Hell - born , not to contend with Spirits of Heaven . " To whom the Goblin , full of wrath , replied : - Art thou that Traitor - Angel , art thou he , 66 Who first broke peace in Heaven and faith ...
... taste thy folly , and learn by proof , Hell - born , not to contend with Spirits of Heaven . " To whom the Goblin , full of wrath , replied : - Art thou that Traitor - Angel , art thou he , 66 Who first broke peace in Heaven and faith ...
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... taste ; But hard be hardened , blind be blinded more , That they may stumble on , and deeper fall ; And none but such from mercy I exclude.- But yet ail is not done . Man disobeying , 190 200 Disloyal , breaks his fealty , and sins ...
... taste ; But hard be hardened , blind be blinded more , That they may stumble on , and deeper fall ; And none but such from mercy I exclude.- But yet ail is not done . Man disobeying , 190 200 Disloyal , breaks his fealty , and sins ...
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Adam Aldersgate Street Angels Archangel arms aught beast Beelzebub behold bliss BOOK called celestial Chaos Cherubim Christ's College cloud Comus creatures dark death deep delight divine dread dwell Earth edition Empyrean eternal evil eyes fair Father fear Fiend fire flowers fruit glory gods grace hand happy Harefield hath heard Heaven Heavenly Hell highth hill honour John Milton King labour less light live Lord Ludlow Castle Lycidas masque Messiah Milton mind night o'er pain Paradise Lost Paradise Regained Petty France poem praise Primum Mobile reign replied round Samson Samson Agonistes Satan seat seemed Serpent shalt sight song Sonnet soon spake Sphere Spirits starry stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou hast thought throne thyself tree Universe voice whence wings wonder words World
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Seite 385 - 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.
Seite 11 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters, but by devout prayer to that eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out His seraphim with the hallowed fire of His altar to touch and purify the lips of whom He pleases...
Seite 535 - ON HIS BEING ARRIVED AT THE AGE OF TWENTY-THREE How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th. Perhaps my semblance might deceive the truth That I to manhood am arrived so near; And inward ripeness doth much less appear, That some more timely-happy spirits endu'th. Yet, be it less or more, or soon or slow, It shall be still in strictest measure even To that same lot,...
Seite 426 - Mindless of its just honours ; with this key Shakespeare unlocked his heart ; the melody Of this small lute gave ease to Petrarch's wound ; — A thousand times this pipe did Tasso sound ; With it Camoens soothed an exile's grief ; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow : a glow-worm lamp, It cheered mild Spenser, called from Faery-land To struggle through dark ways ; and when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand The Thing...
Seite 100 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads — to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy Sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King!
Seite 493 - And to the stack, or the barn-door Stoutly struts his dames before : Oft listening how the hounds and horn Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn, From the side of some hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing shrill...
Seite 493 - Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Seite 41 - OF MAN'S first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, Heavenly Muse, that, on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed In the beginning how the heavens and earth Rose out of Chaos...
Seite 533 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Seite 113 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...