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Page 76
... spirits , i . e . spirits of the air , called Sylphs in the Rosicrucian mythology . Thyrsis is really an angel but Milton is careful to keep the poem externally pagan . insphered , dwelling in the sphere which encircles earth . In ...
... spirits , i . e . spirits of the air , called Sylphs in the Rosicrucian mythology . Thyrsis is really an angel but Milton is careful to keep the poem externally pagan . insphered , dwelling in the sphere which encircles earth . In ...
Page 298
... spirit work , in bounds Proportioned to each kind . So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk , from thence ... spirits aspire , to animal , To intellectual ; give both life and sense , Fancy and understanding , whence the soul ...
... spirit work , in bounds Proportioned to each kind . So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk , from thence ... spirits aspire , to animal , To intellectual ; give both life and sense , Fancy and understanding , whence the soul ...
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... Spirit understood . Then shall they seek to avail themselves of names , Places and titles , and with these to join Secular power , though feigning still to act By spiritual , to themselves appropriating The Spirit of God , promised ...
... Spirit understood . Then shall they seek to avail themselves of names , Places and titles , and with these to join Secular power , though feigning still to act By spiritual , to themselves appropriating The Spirit of God , promised ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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Adam angels appear arms Book bright bring brought called cause comes dark death deep delight divine Earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hell hill hope human Italy King Latin leave less light lines live look Lord lost means Milton mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps poem praise reason receive rest round Samson Satan seek seemed side sight song soon sound spirits stand star stood strength sweet taste thee things thou thought throne till tree true turned virtue voice winds wings wonder