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When Adam thus to Eve : Fair consort , th ' hour Of night , and all things now retir'
d to rest , Mind us of like repose , since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and
night , to men Successive ; and the timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft ...
When Adam thus to Eve : Fair consort , th ' hour Of night , and all things now retir'
d to rest , Mind us of like repose , since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and
night , to men Successive ; and the timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft ...
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... Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent night With this her solemn bird , nor walk
by moon , Or glittering star - light , without thee is sweet ; But wherefore all night
long shine these ? for whom This glorious sight , when sleep hath shut all eyes ?
... Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent night With this her solemn bird , nor walk
by moon , Or glittering star - light , without thee is sweet ; But wherefore all night
long shine these ? for whom This glorious sight , when sleep hath shut all eyes ?
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Such whisp'ring wak'd her , but with startled eye On Adam , whom embracing ,
thus she spake : O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose , My glory , my
perfection , glad I see Thy face , and morn return'd ; for I this night ( Such night till
this I ...
Such whisp'ring wak'd her , but with startled eye On Adam , whom embracing ,
thus she spake : O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose , My glory , my
perfection , glad I see Thy face , and morn return'd ; for I this night ( Such night till
this I ...
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Such whisp'ring wak'd her , but with startled eye On Adam , whom embracing ,
thus she spake : O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose , My glory , my
perfection , glad I see Thy face , and morn return'd ; for I this night ( Such night till
this I ...
Such whisp'ring wak'd her , but with startled eye On Adam , whom embracing ,
thus she spake : O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose , My glory , my
perfection , glad I see Thy face , and morn return'd ; for I this night ( Such night till
this I ...
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By night he fled , and at midnight return'd . From compassing the earth , cautious
of days , Since Uriel regent of the sun descry'd His entrance , and forwarn'd the
cherubim That kept their watch ; thence full of anguish driven , The space of sev'n
...
By night he fled , and at midnight return'd . From compassing the earth , cautious
of days , Since Uriel regent of the sun descry'd His entrance , and forwarn'd the
cherubim That kept their watch ; thence full of anguish driven , The space of sev'n
...
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Adam angels arms behold BOOK bounds bright bring brought callid cloud coming created dark death deep delight divine doubt dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heav'n hell hill honour hope human King leave less light live look Lord lost mean mind morn nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps pow'r praise reign rest rise round Satan seat seek seem'd shade side sight song sons soon spake spirits stand stars stood strength sweet taste thee thence things thou thought throne till tree virtue voice wide winds wings
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Página 43 - Of nature's works, to me expung'd and raz'd, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her pow'rs Irradiate, there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Página 302 - To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th' Italian fields, where still doth sway ON HIS BLINDNESS. To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide; Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ? 1 fondly ask: but Patience, to prevent
Página 241 - Sec. Bro. How charming is divine philosophy ! Not harsh, and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns. Eld. Bro. List, list, I hear Some far off halloo break the silent air.
Página 297 - Had ye been there—for what could that have done ? What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore, The Muse herself, for her enchanting son, Whom universal Nature did lament, When, by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore
Página 281 - Where glowing embers through the room Some still removed place will fit, Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the belman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm: Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower,
Página 297 - Clos'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream : Ay me ! I fondly dream! deep Had ye been there—for what could that have
Página 281 - From golden slumber on a bed That Orpheus' self may heave his head Of heap'd Elysian flowers, and hear Such strains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite set free His half-regain'd Eurydice. These delights, if thou canst give. Mirth, with thee I mean to live. IL PENSEROSO.*
Página 281 - Dwell in some idol brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sunbeams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus' train. But hail, thou goddess, sage and holy, Hail, divinest melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of
Página 285 - hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the arm'd throng; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sov'reign Lord was by. V. But peaceful was the night, Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters
Página 81 - mom With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime. Thou Sun, of this great world both eye and soul, Acknowledge him thy greater, sound his praise In thy eternal course, both when thou climb'st, And when high noon hast gain'd, and when thou