Paradise Lost: Book 07 (John Milton Poems)
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
Meanwhile the new-baptized, who yet remained At Jordan with the Baptist, and had seen Him whom they heard so late ...
This rich Marble doth enterr The honour'd Wife of Winchester, A Vicounts daughter, an Earls heir, Besides what her vertues ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
All I could see from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood; I turned and looked another ...
What should I be but a prophet and a liar, Whose mother was a leprechaun, whose father was a friar? ...
Human reason is beautiful and invincible. No bars, no barbed wire, no pulping of books, No sentence of banishment can ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
Hence, loathed Melancholy, ............Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn ............'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights ...
I Ere-while of Musick, and Ethereal mirth, Wherwith the stage of Ayr and Earth did ring, And joyous news of ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
Oh when I think of my long-suffering race, For weary centuries despised, oppressed, Enslaved and lynched, denied a human place ...
The vivid grass with visible delight Springing triumphant from the pregnant earth, The butterflies, and sparrows in brief flight Chirping ...
Your voice is the color of a robin's breast, And there's a sweet sob in it like rain--still rain in ...
On March 1, 1958, four deserters from the French Army of North Africa, August Rein, Henri Bruette, Jack Dauville, & ...
This harpie with dry red curls talked openly of her husband, his impotence, his death, the death of her lover, ...
SECTION ONE "Give the engines room, Give the engines room." Louder, faster The little band-master Whips up the fluting, Hurries ...
I. SPEAK NOW FOR PEACE Lady of Light, and our best woman, and queen, Stand now for peace, (though anger ...
Here, where the noises of the busy town, The ocean's plunge and roar can enter not, We stand and gaze ...
For ever wave, for ever float and shine Before my yearning eyes, oh! dream of mine Wherein I dreamed that ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
How tall among her sisters, and how fair, -- How grave beyond her youth, yet debonair As dawn, 'mid wrinkled ...
Dear Mother-Earth Of Titan birth, Yon hills are your large breasts, and often I Have climbed to their top-nipples, fain ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
I read of a man who stood to speak At the funeral of a friend He referred to the dates ...
I've seen death stare me in my own eyes The way many of you cannot know, I've seen death take ...
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