The Poetical Works of John MiltonT. Tegg, 1842 - 767 strán (strany) |
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Strana iii
... bringing them , by means of luminous critical and explanatory notes , within the comprehension of his humblest countrymen ... bring the work to a triumphant close , ( although at an outlay which must , in the event of failure , have been ...
... bringing them , by means of luminous critical and explanatory notes , within the comprehension of his humblest countrymen ... bring the work to a triumphant close , ( although at an outlay which must , in the event of failure , have been ...
Strana xiii
... bring thy choicest treasure ; Not those new - fangled toys and trimming slight , Which takes our late fantasticks ... brings Immortal nectar to her kingly sire : & c . " Here , " Warton again observes , " are strong indications of a ...
... bring thy choicest treasure ; Not those new - fangled toys and trimming slight , Which takes our late fantasticks ... brings Immortal nectar to her kingly sire : & c . " Here , " Warton again observes , " are strong indications of a ...
Strana xxiv
... bring out that which he ought to express himself . It will not be pretended that there is any moral pathos here ; and moral pathos is assuredly one of the finest spells of poetry . Pathos cannot be produced by a writer who has not a ...
... bring out that which he ought to express himself . It will not be pretended that there is any moral pathos here ; and moral pathos is assuredly one of the finest spells of poetry . Pathos cannot be produced by a writer who has not a ...
Strana xxxviii
... bring about their damning designs , that stand now at the entrance of the bottomless pit , expecting the watch - word to open and let out those dreadful locusts and scorpions , to re - involve us in that pitchy cloud of infernal ...
... bring about their damning designs , that stand now at the entrance of the bottomless pit , expecting the watch - word to open and let out those dreadful locusts and scorpions , to re - involve us in that pitchy cloud of infernal ...
Strana xl
... bring , against what opposition or danger soever , yet needs it must sit heavily upon their spirits , that being in ... brings him in bemoaning his lot , that he knew more than other men . " For surely to every good and peaceable man ...
... bring , against what opposition or danger soever , yet needs it must sit heavily upon their spirits , that being in ... brings him in bemoaning his lot , that he knew more than other men . " For surely to every good and peaceable man ...
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Adam Adam and Eve admiration Æneid allusion ancient angels appears beautiful behold Belial called character cloud Comus dark death deep delight described divine earth eternal Euripides evil expression eyes fable Faery Queen Faithful Shepherdess father fear fire genius glory gods grace happy hast hath heart heaven heavenly hell holy Homer honour human Iliad imagery imagination infernal invention John Milton king language learning less light living Lord Milton mind moral Muse nature never NEWTON night o'er observes Ovid Paradise Lost Paradise Regained passage passions perhaps poem poet poet's poetical poetry praise reader Samson Samson Agonistes Satan Saviour says Scripture seem'd seems sentiments Shakspeare song spake speaking speech Spenser spirit stood strength sublime sweet taste thee thence things thou thought throne Thyer verse vex'd Virgil virtue voice WARTON wings wisdom wonder words
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Strana lxxvii - her nocturnal note. Thus with the year Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of eve or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and cver-during dark .Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men
Strana lxxxiv - And I looked, and beheld a pale horse, and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him : and power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with sickness, and with the beasts of the earth.
Strana 521 - 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. El. Br. List, list ; I hear Some far-off halloo break the silent air. Sec. Br. Methought so too ; what should it be ? El. Br. For certain Either some one like us
Strana 586 - Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures ', Whilst the landskip round it measures ; *• Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pide, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide : Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in
Strana 576 - In : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more *. 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
Strana xcviii - Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; 0, raise us up ! return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thou hadst a voice, whose sound was like the sea : Thy soul was like a star, and dwelt apart : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free
Strana 612 - Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piemontese that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks *. Their moans The vales redoubled to the lulls, and they To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all
Strana 93 - 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
Strana 612 - ON HIS BLINDNESS. WHEN I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide *, Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He, returning, chide ; " Doth God exact day-labour, light denied
Strana 506 - dire*, And aery tongues that syllable " men's names On sands, and shores, and desert wildernesses. These thoughts may startle well, but not astound The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a strong-siding champion. Conscience.— O, welcome, pure-eyed Faith ; white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings * ; And thou.