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... dwell for a season in the thick darkness . The same year his wife died in childbed , leaving him alone , blind , and with the care of three infant daughters , the oldest of whom was not more than six years of age . But he was only forty ...
... dwell for a season in the thick darkness . The same year his wife died in childbed , leaving him alone , blind , and with the care of three infant daughters , the oldest of whom was not more than six years of age . But he was only forty ...
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... dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire , Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms . Nine times the space that measures day and night To mortal men , he with his horrid crew Lay vanquish'd , rolling in the fiery gulf , Confounded ...
... dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire , Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms . Nine times the space that measures day and night To mortal men , he with his horrid crew Lay vanquish'd , rolling in the fiery gulf , Confounded ...
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... dwell here , driven out from bliss , condemn'd In this abhorred deep to utter woe ; When pain of unextinguishable fire Must exercise us without hope of end , The vassals of his anger , when the scourge Inexorably , and the torturing ...
... dwell here , driven out from bliss , condemn'd In this abhorred deep to utter woe ; When pain of unextinguishable fire Must exercise us without hope of end , The vassals of his anger , when the scourge Inexorably , and the torturing ...
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... Dwell , not unvisited of Heaven's fair light , Secure ; and at the brightening orient beam Purge off this gloom : the soft delicious air , To heal the scar of these corrosive fires , Shall breathe her balm . But first , whom shall we ...
... Dwell , not unvisited of Heaven's fair light , Secure ; and at the brightening orient beam Purge off this gloom : the soft delicious air , To heal the scar of these corrosive fires , Shall breathe her balm . But first , whom shall we ...
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... dwell at ease , and up and down unseen Wing silently the buxom1 air imbalm'd With odours ; there ye shall be fed and fill'd Immeasurably , all things shall be your prey . 819 830 840 He ceased , for both seem'd highly pleased ; and ...
... dwell at ease , and up and down unseen Wing silently the buxom1 air imbalm'd With odours ; there ye shall be fed and fill'd Immeasurably , all things shall be your prey . 819 830 840 He ceased , for both seem'd highly pleased ; and ...
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Milton's Poetical Works: With Life, Critical Dissertation, and ..., Volume 1 John Milton,George Gilfillan Visualização integral - 1853 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Adam Angels Arethuse arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright call'd Cherubim cloud Comus Countess of Derby Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine dread dwell earth enemies eternal evil eyes fair faith Father fear fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell highth hill honour Israel King lest light live Lord LORD BRACKLEY lost Lycidas Messiah Milton mind morn mortal night o'er Paradise Paradise Lost Paradise Regained Parthian peace Philistines praise rais'd reign replied return'd round Samson Samson Agonistes sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon soul spake Spirit stars 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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Página 123 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Página 506 - Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where 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...
Página 509 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull Night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled Dawn doth rise ; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the sweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine...
Página 513 - Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys! Dwell in some idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess, As thick and numberless As the gay motes that people the sun-beams, Or likest hovering dreams, The fickle pensioners of Morpheus
Página 502 - 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.
Página 106 - 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 Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train : But neither breath of morn, when she ascends...
Página 507 - And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Página 26 - From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star, On Lemnos the /Egean isle : thus they relate, Erring...
Página 505 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed...
Página 22 - Above them all the archangel : but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd ; and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge ; cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion, to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss), condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain...