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Page 247
... look he fixes sad , Sometimes towards Heav'n and the full - blazing Sun ; Which now sat high in his Meridian Towre : Then much revolving , thus in sighs began . O thou that with surpassing Glory crownd , Look'st from thy sole Dominion ...
... look he fixes sad , Sometimes towards Heav'n and the full - blazing Sun ; Which now sat high in his Meridian Towre : Then much revolving , thus in sighs began . O thou that with surpassing Glory crownd , Look'st from thy sole Dominion ...
Page 257
... look , just opposite , 460 A Shape within the watry gleam appeerd Bending to look on me , I started back , It started back , but pleas'd I soon returnd , Pleas'd it returnd as soon with answering looks 6211 ( 257 ) 451 of Ed . 2 : on Ed ...
... look , just opposite , 460 A Shape within the watry gleam appeerd Bending to look on me , I started back , It started back , but pleas'd I soon returnd , Pleas'd it returnd as soon with answering looks 6211 ( 257 ) 451 of Ed . 2 : on Ed ...
Page 534
... Look now for no inchanting voice , nor fear The bait of honied words ; a rougher tongue Draws hitherward , I know him by his stride , The Giant Harapha of Gath , his look Haughty as is his pile high - built and proud . 1040 1050 1060 ...
... Look now for no inchanting voice , nor fear The bait of honied words ; a rougher tongue Draws hitherward , I know him by his stride , The Giant Harapha of Gath , his look Haughty as is his pile high - built and proud . 1040 1050 1060 ...
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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 |