The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors, Principally from the Editions of Thomas Newton, Charles Dunster and Thomas Warton ; to which is Prefixed Newton's Life of Milton, Band 3W. Baxter, 1824 |
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... thee and approach thee , whom I know Declar'd the Son of God , to hear attent Thy wisdom , and behold thy Godlike deeds ? Men generally think me much a foe To all mankind : why should I ? they to me Never did wrong or violence ; by them ...
... thee and approach thee , whom I know Declar'd the Son of God , to hear attent Thy wisdom , and behold thy Godlike deeds ? Men generally think me much a foe To all mankind : why should I ? they to me Never did wrong or violence ; by them ...
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... Thee also from obedience , that with him Bereav'd of happiness thou may'st partake His punishment , eternal misery ; Which would be all his solace and revenge , Thee once to gain companion of his wve . Dunster . 400. now I feel by proof ...
... Thee also from obedience , that with him Bereav'd of happiness thou may'st partake His punishment , eternal misery ; Which would be all his solace and revenge , Thee once to gain companion of his wve . Dunster . 400. now I feel by proof ...
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... thee no happiness , no joy , Rather inflames thy torment , representing Lost bliss to thee no more communicable , So never more in hell than when in heav'n . But thou art serviceable to heav'n's King . Wilt thou impute t ' obedience ...
... thee no happiness , no joy , Rather inflames thy torment , representing Lost bliss to thee no more communicable , So never more in hell than when in heav'n . But thou art serviceable to heav'n's King . Wilt thou impute t ' obedience ...
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... thee are giv'n , and what confess'd more true Among the nations ? that hath been thy craft , By mixing somewhat true to vent more lies . But what have been thy answers , what but dark , Ambiguous and with double sense deluding , Which ...
... thee are giv'n , and what confess'd more true Among the nations ? that hath been thy craft , By mixing somewhat true to vent more lies . But what have been thy answers , what but dark , Ambiguous and with double sense deluding , Which ...
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... thee not known , whence hast thou then thy truth , But from him or his angels president In every province ? who themselves disdaining -T ' approach. 440 445 439. -instruct , ] Thus b . ii . 399. suspect , for suspected . Dun- ster . 447 ...
... thee not known , whence hast thou then thy truth , But from him or his angels president In every province ? who themselves disdaining -T ' approach. 440 445 439. -instruct , ] Thus b . ii . 399. suspect , for suspected . Dun- ster . 447 ...
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Seite 430 - 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 hallowed haunt.
Seite 412 - 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. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on, Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild.
Seite 427 - Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made hell grant what love did seek. Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold...
Seite 422 - Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green...
Seite 413 - 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...
Seite 423 - 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.
Seite 400 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Seite 425 - 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.
Seite 10 - And I knew him not: but he that sent me to baptize with water, the same said unto me, Upon whom thou shalt see the Spirit descending, and remaining on him, the same is he which baptizeth with the Holy Ghost.
Seite 325 - 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.