The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins: Complete in One VolumeJ.B. Lippincott & Company, 1867 |
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Strana xxxii
... shades o'erbrow the vallies deep , And holy Genii guard the rock , Its glooms embrown , its springs unlock , While on its rich ambitious head An Eden , like his own , lies spread ; I view that oak the fancied glades among , By which as ...
... shades o'erbrow the vallies deep , And holy Genii guard the rock , Its glooms embrown , its springs unlock , While on its rich ambitious head An Eden , like his own , lies spread ; I view that oak the fancied glades among , By which as ...
Strana 23
... shade ) from eastern point Of Libra to the fleecy star that bears Andromeda far off Atlantic seas Beyond the horizon ; then from pole to pole He views in breadth , and without longer pause Downright into the world's first region throws ...
... shade ) from eastern point Of Libra to the fleecy star that bears Andromeda far off Atlantic seas Beyond the horizon ; then from pole to pole He views in breadth , and without longer pause Downright into the world's first region throws ...
Strana 26
... Shade above shade , a woody theatre Of stateliest view . Yet higher than their tops The verdurous wall of Paradise upsprung : Which to our general sire gave prospect large Into his nether empire neighbouring round . And higher than that ...
... Shade above shade , a woody theatre Of stateliest view . Yet higher than their tops The verdurous wall of Paradise upsprung : Which to our general sire gave prospect large Into his nether empire neighbouring round . And higher than that ...
Strana 27
... shades Ran nectar , visiting each plant , and fed Flowers , worthy of Paradise , which not nice Art In beds and curious ... shade , that on a green Stood whispering soft , by a fresh fountain side They at them down ; end , after no more ...
... shades Ran nectar , visiting each plant , and fed Flowers , worthy of Paradise , which not nice Art In beds and curious ... shade , that on a green Stood whispering soft , by a fresh fountain side They at them down ; end , after no more ...
Strana 29
... shade on flowers , much wondering where And what I was , whence thither brought , and how , Not distant far from thence a murmuring sound Of waters issued from a cave , and spread Into a liquid plain , then stood unmoved Fure as the ...
... shade on flowers , much wondering where And what I was , whence thither brought , and how , Not distant far from thence a murmuring sound Of waters issued from a cave , and spread Into a liquid plain , then stood unmoved Fure as the ...
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Strana 162 - Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To heaven. Their martyred blood and ashes sow O'er all the...
Strana 8 - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured ; as when the sun, new risen, Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
Strana 155 - I hear the far-off curfew sound Over some wide-watered shore, 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.
Strana 154 - Hard by a cottage chimney smokes From betwixt two aged oaks, Where Corydon and Thyrsis met Are at their savoury dinner set Of herbs and other country messes, Which the neat-handed Phillis dresses...
Strana 158 - Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend sire, went footing slow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet sedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that sanguine flower inscribed with woe. Ah; who hath reft (quoth he) my dearest pledge?
Strana 155 - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshy 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 sceptr'd 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 buskin'd stage.
Strana 154 - 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.
Strana 162 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
Strana 135 - 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.
Strana 153 - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...