The Poetical Works of John MiltonH. Froude, 1906 - 554 páginas |
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... With Turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing , And waving wide her mirtle wand , She strikes a universall Peace through Sea and Land . 30 40 50 IV No War , or Battails sound Was heard the ( 2 ) Miscellaneous Poems . THE HYMN.
... With Turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing , And waving wide her mirtle wand , She strikes a universall Peace through Sea and Land . 30 40 50 IV No War , or Battails sound Was heard the ( 2 ) Miscellaneous Poems . THE HYMN.
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John Milton Henry Charles Beeching. IV No War , or Battails sound Was heard the World around , The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked Chariot stood Unstain'd with hostile blood , The Trumpet spake not to the armed ...
John Milton Henry Charles Beeching. IV No War , or Battails sound Was heard the World around , The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked Chariot stood Unstain'd with hostile blood , The Trumpet spake not to the armed ...
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... heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat , the Airy region thrilling , Now was almost won To think her part was don , And that her raign had here its last fulfilling ; She knew such harmony alone Could hold all Heav'n ...
... heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat , the Airy region thrilling , Now was almost won To think her part was don , And that her raign had here its last fulfilling ; She knew such harmony alone Could hold all Heav'n ...
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... heard , and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edg'd with poplar pale , The parting Genius is with sighing sent , With flowre - inwov'n tresses torn The Nimphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn . In consecrated Earth ...
... heard , and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edg'd with poplar pale , The parting Genius is with sighing sent , With flowre - inwov'n tresses torn The Nimphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn . In consecrated Earth ...
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... heard by happy watchful Shepherds ear , So sweetly sung your Joy the Clouds along Through the soft silence of the list'ning night ; Now mourn , and if sad share with us to bear Your fiery essence can distill no tear , Burn in your sighs ...
... heard by happy watchful Shepherds ear , So sweetly sung your Joy the Clouds along Through the soft silence of the list'ning night ; Now mourn , and if sad share with us to bear Your fiery essence can distill no tear , Burn in your sighs ...
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Adam agni amorous Angels appeer Arms Atque Battel Beast behold bliss brest bright call'd Cherubim Cloud dark dayes Death deep delight didst Divine doth dread dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father fear fire fræna Fruit gastly Gates giv'n glory Gods grace Hæc hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill honour ipse JOHN MILTON King light live Lord Lycidas malè Messiah mihi Morn night numina o're Olympo Paradise PARADISE LOST Paradise Regain'd peace praise PSAL quæ quid rais'd repli'd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Song soon Soul spake Spirits Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree Tu quoque ulmo vertue wandring Warr whence winds wings World
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Página 42 - other groves, and other streams along, With Nectar pure his oo/y Lock's he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptiall 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,
Página 188 - Or in Valdarno, to descry new Lands, 290 Rivers or Mountains in her spotty Globe. His Spear, to equal which the tallest Pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the Mast Of some great Ammiral, were but a wand, He walkt with to support uneasie steps Over the burning Marle,
Página 40 - Jove; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in Heav'n expect thy meed. O Fountain Arethuse, and thou honour'd floud, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crown'd with vocall reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood: But now my Gate proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea
Página 199 - and how he fell 740 From Heav'n, they fabl'd, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o're the Chrystal Battlements : from Morn To Noon he fell, from Noon to dewy Eve, A Summers day; and with the setting Sun Dropt from the Zenith like a falling Star, On Lemnos th
Página 85 - one Talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, least he returning chide, Doth God exact day-labour, light deny'd, I fondly ask; But patience to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts, who best 10
Página 260 - Glistring with dew, nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful Evening mild, nor silent Night With this her solemn Bird, nor walk by Moon, Or glittering Starr-light without thee is sweet. But wherfore all night long shine these, for whom This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes ? Those have
Página 3 - His raign of peace upon the earth began : The Windes with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist, Whispering new joyes to the milde Ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While Birds of Calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. VI The Stars with deep amaze Stand fixt in stedfast gaze, Bending one way their
Página 25 - Oft in glimmering Bowres, and glades He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, While yet there was no fear of Jove. 30 Com pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, stedfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing with majestick train, And sable stole of Cipres Lawn,
Página 275 - To Hill, or Valley, Fountain, or fresh shade Made vocal by my Song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us onely good; and if the night Have gathered aught of evil or conceald, Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark. So pray'd they innocent, and to thir
Página 250 - Flours worthy of Paradise which not nice Art In Beds and curious Knots, but Nature boon Powrd forth profuse on Hill and Dale and Plaine, Both where the morning Sun first warmly smote The open field, and where the unpierc't shade Imbround the noontide Bowrs: Thus was this place, Groves whose rich Trees wept odorous Gumms and