The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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Page 119
... quid volui mifero mihi ! floribus auftrum " Perditus In this edition , and in that of Milton's poems in 1645 , there was prefixed to the Mask the following dedi . cation . To the Right Honorable JOHN Lord Viscount BRACKLY , fon and heir ...
... quid volui mifero mihi ! floribus auftrum " Perditus In this edition , and in that of Milton's poems in 1645 , there was prefixed to the Mask the following dedi . cation . To the Right Honorable JOHN Lord Viscount BRACKLY , fon and heir ...
Page 232
... Quid fit amor nefcit , dum quoque nefcit , amat . Sive cruentatum furiofa Tragoedia fceptrum Quaffat , & effufis crinibus ora rotat , Et dolet , & fpecto , juvat & fpectaffe dolendo , Interdum & lacrymis dulcis amator ineft : Scu puer ...
... Quid fit amor nefcit , dum quoque nefcit , amat . Sive cruentatum furiofa Tragoedia fceptrum Quaffat , & effufis crinibus ora rotat , Et dolet , & fpecto , juvat & fpectaffe dolendo , Interdum & lacrymis dulcis amator ineft : Scu puer ...
Page 236
... Quid juvat humanâ tingere cæde manus ? Nobileque in pectus certas acuiffe fagittas , Semideamque animam fede fugâffe fuâ ? Talia dum lacrymans alto fub pectore volvo , Rofcidus occiduis Hefperus exit aquis , Et Tarteffiaco fubmerferat ...
... Quid juvat humanâ tingere cæde manus ? Nobileque in pectus certas acuiffe fagittas , Semideamque animam fede fugâffe fuâ ? Talia dum lacrymans alto fub pectore volvo , Rofcidus occiduis Hefperus exit aquis , Et Tarteffiaco fubmerferat ...
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... quid volui manifeftum tollere crimen , Ipfe quod ex omni parte levare nequit ? Arguitur tardus meritò , noxamque fatetur , Et pudet officium deferuiffe fuum . Tu modò da veniam faffo , veniamque roganti , Crimina diminui , quæ patuere ...
... quid volui manifeftum tollere crimen , Ipfe quod ex omni parte levare nequit ? Arguitur tardus meritò , noxamque fatetur , Et pudet officium deferuiffe fuum . Tu modò da veniam faffo , veniamque roganti , Crimina diminui , quæ patuere ...
Page 243
... quid agatur Olympo , Nec fugiunt oculos Tartara cæca meos . Quid tam grande fonat diftento fpiritus ore ? Quid parit hæc rabies , quid facer iste furor ? Ver mihi , quod dedit ingenium , cantabitur illo ; Profuerint ifto reddita dona ...
... quid agatur Olympo , Nec fugiunt oculos Tartara cæca meos . Quid tam grande fonat diftento fpiritus ore ? Quid parit hæc rabies , quid facer iste furor ? Ver mihi , quod dedit ingenium , cantabitur illo ; Profuerint ifto reddita dona ...
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aëre aftra againſt agni Amor Atque beft beſt cauſe choro Dagon darkneſs Deûm doft domino jam domum impaſti doth Elegia erft etiam eyes facred fafe fair fame fave feas feaſt fecret feek fhades fhall fibi fide fing firſt flain foes folemn fome fong fonos foon foul fræna ftill ftrength fuch Hæc hand hath Heav'n himſelf honor houſe Ifrael igne illa ille ipfe itſelf jam non vacat juſt Lady laft laſt leaſt lefs Lord lumina Lycidas malè mihi moſt muſt numina Nunc Nymphs o'er Olympo peace praiſe prefent PSAL Quà quæ quid quoque raiſe reft Samfon SAMS ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſpeak ſpell ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtill ſweet tamen thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Thyrfis tibi Tu quoque ulmo urbe uſe weakneſs whofe whoſe
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Page 82 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars, with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence : And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence ; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go.
Page 65 - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast, no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame, nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
Page 183 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Page 180 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Page 109 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined 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.
Page 160 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Page 105 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Page 108 - But, first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song...
Page 11 - Let us not break in upon him. O change beyond report, thought, or belief!
Page 104 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...