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... foes , and drove them before him like leaves on the blast , Milton , in the whirlwind of his inspiration , snatches up words , allusions , images from Homer , Hesiod , and the Word of God , and bears them in triumph and in terror on ...
... foes , and drove them before him like leaves on the blast , Milton , in the whirlwind of his inspiration , snatches up words , allusions , images from Homer , Hesiod , and the Word of God , and bears them in triumph and in terror on ...
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... foes , By humiliation and strong sufferance : His weakness shall o'ercome Satanick strength , And all the world , and mass of sinful flesh , That all the Angels and ethereal Powers , They now , and men hereafter , may discern , 8 ...
... foes , By humiliation and strong sufferance : His weakness shall o'ercome Satanick strength , And all the world , and mass of sinful flesh , That all the Angels and ethereal Powers , They now , and men hereafter , may discern , 8 ...
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... foes pronounc'd , glory he exacts . To whom our Saviour fervently replied . And reason ; since his Word all things produc'd , Though chiefly not for glory as prime end , But to show forth his goodness , and impart His good communicable ...
... foes pronounc'd , glory he exacts . To whom our Saviour fervently replied . And reason ; since his Word all things produc'd , Though chiefly not for glory as prime end , But to show forth his goodness , and impart His good communicable ...
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... foes . But who are these ? for with joint pace I hear The tread of many feet steering this way ; Perhaps my enemies , who come to stare At my affliction , and perhaps to insult , Their daily practice to afflict me more . Enter CHORUS ...
... foes . But who are these ? for with joint pace I hear The tread of many feet steering this way ; Perhaps my enemies , who come to stare At my affliction , and perhaps to insult , Their daily practice to afflict me more . Enter CHORUS ...
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... foes , who with a strength Equivalent to Angels walk'd their streets , None offering fight ; who single combatant Duell'd their armies rank'd in proud array , Himself an army , now unequal match To save himself against a coward arm'd At ...
... foes , who with a strength Equivalent to Angels walk'd their streets , None offering fight ; who single combatant Duell'd their armies rank'd in proud array , Himself an army , now unequal match To save himself against a coward arm'd At ...
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ancient Angels appear arms bear begin blind bright bring brought cause comes Comus dark daughter death deeds deep divine doth earth enemies eyes fair fall Father fear foes force friends give glory gods hand hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven hold holy honour hope keep king Lady leave less light live look Lord lost means Milton mind morn mortal Nature never night once peace perhaps person poem praise rest round Samson Satan seek serve shades shalt Shepherd side sight sing song sons soon soul Spirit stand stream strength sweet tell thee things thou thou art thought throne Till true truth virgin virtue voice winds wings wood youth
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Seite 183 - And, when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.
Seite 175 - 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...
Seite 178 - 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.
Seite 177 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And, crop-full, out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Seite 168 - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse, So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destin'd Urn, And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.
Seite 174 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Seite 179 - HENCE, vain deluding Joys, The brood of Folly without father bred ! How little you bested, 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
Seite 184 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Seite 174 - Euphrosyne, And by men heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus, at a birth With two sister Graces more, To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore ; Or whether — as some sager sing — The frolic wind that breathes the spring, Zephyr, with Aurora playing As he met her once a-Maying...
Seite 169 - 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 shepherds