The works of John Milton in verse and prose, with a life of the author by J. Mitford, Volume 1 |
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Other editions - View all
The Works of John Milton in Verse and Prose, With a Life of the Author by J ... John Mitford No preview available - 2019 |
The Works of John Milton in Verse and Prose, with a Life of the Author by J ... John Mitford No preview available - 2016 |
The Works of John Milton in Verse and Prose, with a Life of the Author by J ... John Milton No preview available - 2015 |
Common terms and phrases
affert againſt alfo appears argument beautiful brought called cauſe character church confidered copy daughter death died divine edition England eyes faid fame father favour fays fhall fide firſt fome fubject fuch give given hand hath head himſelf honour houſe Italy John Johnſon King knowledge known language late Latin learned Letters liberty light lines lived Lord means mentions mihi Milton mind moſt muſt nature never once opinions paffage Paradife Paradiſe Loft perfons poem poet praiſe printed publiſhed remarks Salmafius ſays ſhall ſhe ſhould thee theſe things thir thoſe thou thought tion Todd's truth uſed whole wife write written young youth
Popular passages
Page 100 - With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above In solemn troops, and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Page 94 - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
Page 110 - 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 chequer'd shade...
Page 104 - 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 97 - O fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood ! But now my oat proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea That came in Neptune's plea.
Page 126 - And, though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlighten'd world no more should need.
Page 99 - Namancos and Bayona's hold; Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth : And, O ye Dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Page 123 - This is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Page 99 - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
Page 108 - And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...