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... hope and fear 410 Does arbitrate th'event , my nature is That I encline to hope , rather then fear , And gladly banish squint suspicion . My sister is not so defenceless left As you imagine , she has a hidden strength Which you remember ...
... hope and fear 410 Does arbitrate th'event , my nature is That I encline to hope , rather then fear , And gladly banish squint suspicion . My sister is not so defenceless left As you imagine , she has a hidden strength Which you remember ...
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... hope excluded thus , behold in stead Of us out - cast , exil'd , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this World . So farwel Hope , and with Hope farwel Fear , Farwel Remorse : all Good to me is lost ; Evil be thou my Good ...
... hope excluded thus , behold in stead Of us out - cast , exil'd , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this World . So farwel Hope , and with Hope farwel Fear , Farwel Remorse : all Good to me is lost ; Evil be thou my Good ...
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... hope , our joy return . Thus they out of their plaints new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unsought : But to his Mother Mary , when she saw Others return'd from Baptism , not her Son , Nor left at Jordan , tydings of ...
... hope , our joy return . Thus they out of their plaints new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unsought : But to his Mother Mary , when she saw Others return'd from Baptism , not her Son , Nor left at Jordan , tydings of ...
Contents
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 9 |
At a Solemn Musick | 15 |
LAllegro | 20 |
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Adam Antistrophe arms behold Boötes bright call'd called Clouds dark daughter Death deep divine doth dwell Earth evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit glory goddess gods golden grace hand hath heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hence Hill holy honour John Milton Jove King L'All land Latin light live Lord Lycidas mihi Moab Muses neath night nymphs o're P.-Sylv P.L. ii P.L. vii P.L. xi P.R. iii Paradise PARADISE LOST Parthian peace Pens poem praise quæ rebel angels repli'd round S.Ag Satan Serpent shade shalt sight sing Skie skies song Sonn soul spake Spirits stars stood sweet Sylv Thebes thee thence Thessaly thine things thir thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree vertue viii voice Warr wind wings wont words Zeus
References to this book
Romanticism Writing and Sexual Difference: Essays on the Prelude Mary Jacobus No preview available - 1994 |