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... stream . SAMS . Wherever fountain or fresh current flow'd Against the eastern ray , translucent , pure , With touch etherial of heav'n's fiery rod , 535 lay my head ] Spens . F. Q. ii . vi . 14 . - laying his head disarm'd " In her ...
... stream . SAMS . Wherever fountain or fresh current flow'd Against the eastern ray , translucent , pure , With touch etherial of heav'n's fiery rod , 535 lay my head ] Spens . F. Q. ii . vi . 14 . - laying his head disarm'd " In her ...
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John Milton. Soak'd in his enemies ' blood , and from the stream With lavers pure and cleansing herbs wash off The clotted gore . I with what speed the while , Gaza is not in plight to say us nay , Will send for all my kindred , all my ...
John Milton. Soak'd in his enemies ' blood , and from the stream With lavers pure and cleansing herbs wash off The clotted gore . I with what speed the while , Gaza is not in plight to say us nay , Will send for all my kindred , all my ...
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... stream , Took in by lot ' twixt high and nether Jove Imperial rule of all the sea - girt isles , That like to rich and various gems inlay The unadorned bosom of the deep ; Which he , to grace his tributary Gods , By course commits to ...
... stream , Took in by lot ' twixt high and nether Jove Imperial rule of all the sea - girt isles , That like to rich and various gems inlay The unadorned bosom of the deep ; Which he , to grace his tributary Gods , By course commits to ...
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... stream ; And the slope sun his upward beamn Shoots against the dusky pole , Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east . Meanwhile welcome Joy , and Feast , Midnight Shout and Revelry , Tipsy Dance and Jollity . Braid your ...
... stream ; And the slope sun his upward beamn Shoots against the dusky pole , Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east . Meanwhile welcome Joy , and Feast , Midnight Shout and Revelry , Tipsy Dance and Jollity . Braid your ...
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... streaming light ; 30 And thou shalt be our star of Arcady , Or Tyrian Cynosure . 2 BR . Or if our eyes 315 Be barr'd that happiness , might we but hear The folded flocks penn'd in their wattled cotes , Or sound of past'ral reed with ...
... streaming light ; 30 And thou shalt be our star of Arcady , Or Tyrian Cynosure . 2 BR . Or if our eyes 315 Be barr'd that happiness , might we but hear The folded flocks penn'd in their wattled cotes , Or sound of past'ral reed with ...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton: Edited, with Memoir ..., Volumen3 John Milton Vista completa - 1903 |
Términos y frases comunes
aëre agni Amor Amphiaraus ANTISTROPHE atque Benlowes's Theophila bright carmina CHOR choro cœli cœlo Comus Dagon dark death Deos didst divine domino jam domum impasti dost doth Du Bartas earth enemies etiam Euripides eyes fair feast foes fræna glory habet Hæc hand hath hear heav'n honour igne illa ille inchanter ipse jam non vacat Jove Lady licet Locrine Lord lumina Lycidas mihi Milton modo mortal mosta Newton night numina nunc o'er Olympo Ovid peace Philistines Poems pow'r praise PSALM quæ quam quid quis quod quoque sæpe SAMS Samson shades Shakesp Shepherd sibi sing song soul strength sweet Sylvester's Du Bartas tamen thee Theophila thine thou art thou hast thought thyself tibi Todd Tu quoque ulmo urbe Virg virgin virtue Warton winds
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Página 10 - Thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave. Since light so necessary is to life, And almost life itself, if it be true That light is in the soul, She all in every part; why was the sight To such a tender ball as th
Página 143 - 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 ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine ; While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And, to the stack or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Página 138 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek.
Página 97 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream, and solemn vision, Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
Página 147 - 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 169 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Página 97 - Heav'n is Saintly chastity, That when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried Angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear, Till oft converse with heav'nly habitants Begin to cast a beam on th...
Página 215 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Página 142 - 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.
Página 2 - TRAGEDY, as it was anciently composed, hath been ever held the gravest, moralest, and most profitable of all other poems : therefore said by Aristotle to be of power, by raising pity and fear, or terror, to purge the mind of those and such like passions ; that is, to temper and reduce them to just measure with a kind of delight, stirred up by reading or seeing those passions well imitated.