The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins: Complete in One VolumeJ.B. Lippincott & Company, 1867 |
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... thee yet by deeds What it intends ! till first I know of thee , Clear victory , to our part loss and rout Through all the empyrean : down they fell , Driven headlong from the pitch of Heaven , down Into this deep , and in the general ...
... thee yet by deeds What it intends ! till first I know of thee , Clear victory , to our part loss and rout Through all the empyrean : down they fell , Driven headlong from the pitch of Heaven , down Into this deep , and in the general ...
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... thee raised , I ruin all my foes , Death last , and with his carcass glut the grave : Then with the multitude of my redeemed Shall enter Heaven , long absent , and return , Father , to see thy face , wherein no cloud Of anger shall ...
... thee raised , I ruin all my foes , Death last , and with his carcass glut the grave : Then with the multitude of my redeemed Shall enter Heaven , long absent , and return , Father , to see thy face , wherein no cloud Of anger shall ...
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... thee ; reign for ever , and assume Thy merits ; under thee , as head supreme , Thrones , princedoms , powers , dominions I reduce : All knees to thee shall bow , of them that bide In Heaven , or earth , or under earth in hell . When ...
... thee ; reign for ever , and assume Thy merits ; under thee , as head supreme , Thrones , princedoms , powers , dominions I reduce : All knees to thee shall bow , of them that bide In Heaven , or earth , or under earth in hell . When ...
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... thee it came and goes : but follow me , And I will bring thee where no shadow stays Thy coming , and thy soft embraces , he Whose image thou art ; him thou shalt enjoy , Inseparably thine , to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself ...
... thee it came and goes : but follow me , And I will bring thee where no shadow stays Thy coming , and thy soft embraces , he Whose image thou art ; him thou shalt enjoy , Inseparably thine , to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself ...
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... thee sin or blame , Broidered the ground , more coloured than with Or think thee unbefitting holiest place , . Forth issuing at the accustomed hour , stood armed. In nature and all things , which these soft fires Not only enlighten , but ...
... thee sin or blame , Broidered the ground , more coloured than with Or think thee unbefitting holiest place , . Forth issuing at the accustomed hour , stood armed. In nature and all things , which these soft fires Not only enlighten , but ...
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Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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?
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 153 - Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore...