The Poems of John MiltonT. Nelson & sons, 1936 - 582 pàgines |
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Pàgina 154
... look below , but aiming high " Sends every arrow to the lofty sky ; 275 " Hence forms divine , and minds immortal , learn " The power of Cupid , and enamoured burn . " Thou , also , Damon ( neither need I fear " That hope delusive ) ...
... look below , but aiming high " Sends every arrow to the lofty sky ; 275 " Hence forms divine , and minds immortal , learn " The power of Cupid , and enamoured burn . " Thou , also , Damon ( neither need I fear " That hope delusive ) ...
Pàgina 253
... look he fixes sad , Sometimes towards Heaven and the full - blazing sun , Which now sat high in his meridian tower . Then much revolving , thus in sighs began . " O thou that with surpassing glory crowned , Look'st from thy sole ...
... look he fixes sad , Sometimes towards Heaven and the full - blazing sun , Which now sat high in his meridian tower . Then much revolving , thus in sighs began . " O thou that with surpassing glory crowned , Look'st from thy sole ...
Pàgina 267
... look , just opposite A shape within the watery gleam appeared Bending to look on me : I started back , It started back , but pleased I soon returned , Pleased it returned as soon with answering looks Of sympathy and love ; there I had ...
... look , just opposite A shape within the watery gleam appeared Bending to look on me : I started back , It started back , but pleased I soon returned , Pleased it returned as soon with answering looks Of sympathy and love ; there I had ...
Continguts
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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