The Classical Mythology of Milton's English Poems, Volum 8Henry Holt, 1900 - 111 pàgines |
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The Classical Mythology of Milton's English Poems Charles Grosvenor Osgood Visualització completa - 1900 |
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The Classical Mythology of Milton's English Poems Charles Grosvenor Osgood Visualització de fragments - 1900 |
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According Adonis allusion ambrosial ancients Aphrodite Apollo Apollodorus appears associated Aurora Bacchus beauty called cave Chaos chariot Chimæra Circe cited classical mythology color Comus conception Cotytto Cronus dark daughter Dawn describes Diana divine earth epithet Erebus Euripides Eurynome father flowers goddess gods golden Gorgons Graces Greek Hades heaven Hell Hephæstus Hera Heracles Hermes Hesiod Hesiod Theog Homer Hyginus hymn idea Jove L'Al Latin light lines Melancholy mentioned Milton Milton refers Milton speaks mortal mother Muses myth Naiads nature Neptune Night nymphs Odysseus Olympus Orph Orpheus Orphic Ovid Ovid's Paradise passage Pausanias Pens Pindar Plato Plutarch poems poet poetry Poseidon Rhea Saturn says Sea-gods seems serpent Servius sing sirens Sleep song spirit spring Statius story Strabo suggested sweet Theb Theoc Theocritus Theog things tion Titans told truth Venus Verg Vergil Vesta winds wings writers Zephyrus Zeus
Passatges populars
Pàgina lxi - 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...
Pàgina xv - The birds their quire apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
Pàgina lii - 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...
Pàgina xxv - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise Him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Pàgina lvi - 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 140 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...
Pàgina lxxxii - For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. Ay me! I fondly dream "Had ye been there," — for what could that have done?
Pàgina lix - Hence, vain deluding Joys, The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested, Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys!
Pàgina xxxix - The star that bids the shepherd fold Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream : And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east.
Pàgina xxxviii - Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honour's sake, Goddess of the silver lake, Listen, and save. Listen, and appear to us, In name of great Oceanus; By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys' grave majestic pace; By hoary Nereus' wrinkled look, And the Carpathian wizard's hook; By scaly Triton's winding shell, And old sooth-saying Glaucus' spell; By Leucothea's lovely hands, And her son that...
Pàgina xxxiii - Us thy vowed priests, till utmost end Of all thy dues be done, and none left out, Ere the blabbing eastern scout, The nice Morn on the Indian steep, From her cabined loophole peep, And to the telltale Sun descry Our concealed solemnity.