The Poetical Works, of John Milton: With a Memoir and Seven EmbellishmentsJ.J. Chidley, 1847 |
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... comes , That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning sulphur , unconsumed . Such place Eternal Justice had prepared For those rebellious : here their prison ordain'd In utter ...
... comes , That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning sulphur , unconsumed . Such place Eternal Justice had prepared For those rebellious : here their prison ordain'd In utter ...
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... comes , Lured with the smell of infant blood , to dance With Lapland witches ; while the labouring moon Eclipses at their charms . The other shape , If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable , in member , joint ...
... comes , Lured with the smell of infant blood , to dance With Lapland witches ; while the labouring moon Eclipses at their charms . The other shape , If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable , in member , joint ...
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... come rattling on Over the Caspian ; then stand front to front , Hovering a space , till winds the signal blow , To join their dark encounter in mid air . So frown'd the mighty combatants , that Hell Grew darker at their frown ; so match ...
... come rattling on Over the Caspian ; then stand front to front , Hovering a space , till winds the signal blow , To join their dark encounter in mid air . So frown'd the mighty combatants , that Hell Grew darker at their frown ; so match ...
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... come no enemy , but to set free , From out this dark and dismal house of pain Both him and thee ; and all the heavenly host Of Spirits , that , in our just pretences arm'd , Fell with us from on high . From them I go This uncouth errand ...
... come no enemy , but to set free , From out this dark and dismal house of pain Both him and thee ; and all the heavenly host Of Spirits , that , in our just pretences arm'd , Fell with us from on high . From them I go This uncouth errand ...
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... comes to the gate of Heaven , described ascending by stairs , and the waters above the firmament that flow about it : his passage thence to the orb of the sun ; he finds there Uriel , the regent of that orb , but first changes himself ...
... comes to the gate of Heaven , described ascending by stairs , and the waters above the firmament that flow about it : his passage thence to the orb of the sun ; he finds there Uriel , the regent of that orb , but first changes himself ...
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Adam angels appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss call'd cherubim Chor cloud COMUS creatures Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair Father fear flowers fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven Heaven & Earth heavenly Hell highth hill honour hope Israel JOHN MILTON join'd King lest light live Lord Lycidas Messiah Milton morn mortal nigh night o'er pain PARADISE LOST PARADISE REGAINED pass'd peace Philistines praise quire reign replied return'd round SAMSON AGONISTES sapience Satan scape seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon spake spirits stood strength sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice whence winds wings wonder
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Sida 374 - 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. Come, and trip it, as you go, On the light fantastic toe; And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain-nymph, sweet Liberty...
Sida 396 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which...
Sida 54 - Thus with the year Seasons return ; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and everduring dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
Sida 373 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial 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, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Sida 370 - And all their echoes, mourn. The Willows, and the Hazel Copses green, Shall now no more be seen, Fanning their joyous Leaves to thy soft lays. As killing as the Canker to the Rose, Or Taint-worm to the weanling Herds that graze, Or Frost to Flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear, When first the White-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to Shepherd's ear.
Sida 371 - But lives and spreads aloft by those pure eyes And perfect witness of all-judging Jove ; As he pronounces lastly on each deed, Of so much fame in heaven expect thy meed.
Sida 382 - Or call up him that left half-told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife That owned the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass On which the Tartar King did ride; And if aught else great Bards beside In sage and solemn tunes have sung Of turneys, and of trophies hung, Of forests, and enchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear.
Sida 372 - Lycid lies. For, so to interpose a little ease, Let our frail thoughts dally with false surmise; Ay me ! whilst thee the shores and sounding seas Wash far away, where'er thy bones are hurl'd, Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps, under the whelming tide, Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world...
Sida 350 - Sweet echo, sweetest nymph, that liv'st unseen Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's margent green, And in the violet-embroidered vale Where the love-lorn nightingale Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well: Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair That likest thy Narcissus are? O, if thou have Hid them in some flowery cave, Tell me but where, Sweet Queen of Parley, Daughter of the Sphere! So may'st thou be translated to the skies, And give resounding grace to all Heaven's harmonies!
Sida 372 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freak'd with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.