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John Milton. 220 Than of thine own tribe fairer , or as fair , At least of thy own nation , and as noble . SAMS . The first I saw at Timna , and she pleas'd Me , not my parents , that I sought to wed The daughter of an infidel . They ...
John Milton. 220 Than of thine own tribe fairer , or as fair , At least of thy own nation , and as noble . SAMS . The first I saw at Timna , and she pleas'd Me , not my parents , that I sought to wed The daughter of an infidel . They ...
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... fair fallacious looks , venereal trains , Soften'd with pleasure and voluptuous life ; At length to lay my head and hallow'd pledge 535 Of all my strength in the lascivious lap Of a deceitful concubine , who shore me , Like a tame ...
... fair fallacious looks , venereal trains , Soften'd with pleasure and voluptuous life ; At length to lay my head and hallow'd pledge 535 Of all my strength in the lascivious lap Of a deceitful concubine , who shore me , Like a tame ...
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... fair dismission , 685 But throw'st them lower than thou didst exalt them high , Unseemly falls in human eye , Too grievous for the trespass of omission ; Oft leav'st them to the hostile sword Of heathen and profane , their carcasses 690 ...
... fair dismission , 685 But throw'st them lower than thou didst exalt them high , Unseemly falls in human eye , Too grievous for the trespass of omission ; Oft leav'st them to the hostile sword Of heathen and profane , their carcasses 690 ...
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... fair flow'r surcharg'd with dew , she weeps , And words address'd seem into tears dissolv'd , Wetting the borders of her silken veil : But now again she makes address to speak . 730 DAL . With doubtful feet and wavering resolution I ...
... fair flow'r surcharg'd with dew , she weeps , And words address'd seem into tears dissolv'd , Wetting the borders of her silken veil : But now again she makes address to speak . 730 DAL . With doubtful feet and wavering resolution I ...
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... fair enchanted cup and warbling charms No more on me have power , their force is null'd , So much of adder's wisdom I have learnt To fence my ear against thy sorceries . If in my flower of youth and strength , when all men Lov'd ...
... fair enchanted cup and warbling charms No more on me have power , their force is null'd , So much of adder's wisdom I have learnt To fence my ear against thy sorceries . If in my flower of youth and strength , when all men Lov'd ...
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Seite 10 - Thy prime decree? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave. Since light so necessary is to life, And almost life itself, if it be true That light is in the soul, She all in every part; why was the sight To such a tender ball as th
Seite 143 - 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 ; While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And, to the stack or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Seite 138 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek.
Seite 97 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream, and solemn vision, Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
Seite 147 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Seite 169 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Seite 97 - Heav'n is Saintly chastity, That when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried Angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear, Till oft converse with heav'nly habitants Begin to cast a beam on th...
Seite 215 - The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Seite 142 - 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.
Seite 2 - TRAGEDY, as it was anciently composed, hath been ever held the gravest, moralest, and most profitable of all other poems : therefore said by Aristotle to be of power, by raising pity and fear, or terror, to purge the mind of those and such like passions ; that is, to temper and reduce them to just measure with a kind of delight, stirred up by reading or seeing those passions well imitated.