The Poems of John MiltonT. Nelson & sons, 1936 - 582 pàgines |
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Pàgina 90
... light and noise ( Not being in danger , as I trust she is not ) Could stir the constant mood of her calm thoughts , And put them into misbecoming plight . Virtue could see to do what Virtue would By her own radiant light , though sun ...
... light and noise ( Not being in danger , as I trust she is not ) Could stir the constant mood of her calm thoughts , And put them into misbecoming plight . Virtue could see to do what Virtue would By her own radiant light , though sun ...
Pàgina 342
... light , firm to retain Her gathered beams , great palace now of light . Hither , as to their fountain , other stars Repairing , in their golden urns draw light , And hence the morning planet gilds her horns ; By tincture or reflection ...
... light , firm to retain Her gathered beams , great palace now of light . Hither , as to their fountain , other stars Repairing , in their golden urns draw light , And hence the morning planet gilds her horns ; By tincture or reflection ...
Pàgina 530
... Light , the prime work of God , to me is extinct , And all her various objects of delight Annulled , which might in part my grief have eased , Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm ; the vilest here excel me , They creep ...
... Light , the prime work of God , to me is extinct , And all her various objects of delight Annulled , which might in part my grief have eased , Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm ; the vilest here excel me , They creep ...
Continguts
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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