Choice Specimens of English Literature: Selected from the Chief English Writers, and Arranged ChronologicallySheldon, 1869 - 477 pages |
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... Happy Milkmaid . 159 CHAPTER XI . JOHN MILTON , 1608-1674 . John Milton , 1608-1674 . 121. From the Hymn of the Nativity . 122. From Comus . 123. From Lycidas . 124. From L'Allegro . 125. From Il Penseroso . 126. Exordium of Book L. Par ...
... Happy Milkmaid . 159 CHAPTER XI . JOHN MILTON , 1608-1674 . John Milton , 1608-1674 . 121. From the Hymn of the Nativity . 122. From Comus . 123. From Lycidas . 124. From L'Allegro . 125. From Il Penseroso . 126. Exordium of Book L. Par ...
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... happy times u tha cyningas the thone anweald there were then among the Eng- hæfdon thæs folces , Gode and his lish people , and how the kings æryndwritum hyrsumodon ; and who then had the government of hu hi ægther ge hcora sybbe ge the ...
... happy times u tha cyningas the thone anweald there were then among the Eng- hæfdon thæs folces , Gode and his lish people , and how the kings æryndwritum hyrsumodon ; and who then had the government of hu hi ægther ge hcora sybbe ge the ...
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... happy exercise ! By thee come I to joy out of torment ; But now to purpose of my first intent . Bewailing in my chamber , thus alone , Despaired of all joy and remedy , For - tired of my thought , and woe begone ; And to the window gan ...
... happy exercise ! By thee come I to joy out of torment ; But now to purpose of my first intent . Bewailing in my chamber , thus alone , Despaired of all joy and remedy , For - tired of my thought , and woe begone ; And to the window gan ...
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... happy man , saith he , that lo I see , Grazing his cattle in those pleasant fields , If he but knew his good . How blessed he That feels not what affliction greatness yields ! Other than what he is he would not be , Nor change his state ...
... happy man , saith he , that lo I see , Grazing his cattle in those pleasant fields , If he but knew his good . How blessed he That feels not what affliction greatness yields ! Other than what he is he would not be , Nor change his state ...
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... happy you that look as from the shore , And have no venture in the wreck you see ; No interest , no occasion to deplore Other men's travels , while yourselves sit free . How much doth your sweet rest make us the more To see our misery ...
... happy you that look as from the shore , And have no venture in the wreck you see ; No interest , no occasion to deplore Other men's travels , while yourselves sit free . How much doth your sweet rest make us the more To see our misery ...
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Page 110 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Page 5 - There was a sound of revelry by night. And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her beauty and her chivalry ; and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men : A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again ; And all went merry as a marriage-bell, But hush ! hark ! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell.
Page 12 - Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there.
Page 6 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!
Page 106 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 89 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Page 116 - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Page 111 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's...