Readings from MiltonChautauqua Press, 1886 - 308 עמודים |
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
Readings from Milton <span dir=ltr>Henry White Warren</span>,<span dir=ltr>Professor John Milton</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2016 |
READINGS FROM MILTON <span dir=ltr>John 1608-1674 Milton</span>,<span dir=ltr>Henry White 1831-1912 Warren, Ed</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2016 |
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Abdiel Adam Almighty angels archangel Arethuse arms aught beast behold bliss bower bright burning lake celestial Chaos cherub cherubim cloud created creatures dark death deep delight divine doom dreadful dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair angel faith Father fear fell fiend fierce fire flaming flowers fruit gates glory gods golden grace hand happy hast hath heard Heaven heavenly Hell hill honor host infernal Ithuriel King know'st light live Lycidas Messiah morn night o'er pain Paradise Paradise Lost peace praise reign replied rose round sapience Satan Satan return seat seemed seraph seraphim serpent shade shalt sight sleep soon spake spirits stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne throne Of Chaos thunder thyself tree Uriel voice wave whence winds wings wonder Zephon
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 294 - And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honor due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her, and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free ; 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...
עמוד 228 - So saying, her rash hand, in evil hour, Forth reaching to the fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound; and Nature from her seat, Sighing through all her works, gave signs of woe That all was lost.
עמוד 307 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one Talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
עמוד 279 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
עמוד 90 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair ? Which way I fly is hell ; myself am hell ; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me, opens wide, To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
עמוד 306 - AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers...
עמוד 304 - Softly on my eyelids laid. And as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen genius of the wood.
עמוד 294 - There on beds of violets blue And fresh-blown roses washed in dew, Filled her with thee, a daughter fair, So buxom, blithe, and debonair. 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; 30 Sport that wrinkled care derides, And laughter holding both his sides.
עמוד 288 - Nesera's hair ? Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights, and live laborious days : But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears, And slits the thin-spun life.