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... COMUS . 2 14 16 20 MILTON'S PARADISE LOST , Book VII . 24 SONG , BY MOORE 28 FROM AKENSIDE 32 SONG 34 SONG , BY MOORE . 38 FROM ROMEO AND JULIET 40 SONG , BY MOORE 44 • FROM HENRY VIII . 46 PSALM CIV . 48 FROM HENRY VIII . 58 - THE ...
... COMUS . 2 14 16 20 MILTON'S PARADISE LOST , Book VII . 24 SONG , BY MOORE 28 FROM AKENSIDE 32 SONG 34 SONG , BY MOORE . 38 FROM ROMEO AND JULIET 40 SONG , BY MOORE 44 • FROM HENRY VIII . 46 PSALM CIV . 48 FROM HENRY VIII . 58 - THE ...
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... calyxque toro : Sed meus hic durabit amor , dum vita manebit ; Ut scatet e vivo fonte perennis aqua , Ut jubar æternæ lucis quod origine manat , Sic mea mens puro fervet amore Rose . FROM MILTON'S COMUS . To the ocean now I fly 19.
... calyxque toro : Sed meus hic durabit amor , dum vita manebit ; Ut scatet e vivo fonte perennis aqua , Ut jubar æternæ lucis quod origine manat , Sic mea mens puro fervet amore Rose . FROM MILTON'S COMUS . To the ocean now I fly 19.
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... eternal Summer dwells , And west winds , with musky wing , About the cedar'd alleys fling Nard and cassia's balmy smells . Iris there with humid bow THE SAME TRANSLATED . [ Εἰς ὠκεανὸν πέτομαι , μακαράς 20 FROM MILTON'S COMUS 2.
... eternal Summer dwells , And west winds , with musky wing , About the cedar'd alleys fling Nard and cassia's balmy smells . Iris there with humid bow THE SAME TRANSLATED . [ Εἰς ὠκεανὸν πέτομαι , μακαράς 20 FROM MILTON'S COMUS 2.
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... , aquilæ surgentis ad instar ; Post humeros arcus pendet , trifidisque pharetra Fulminibus gravis ; at circum violentia fumi , Nictans flamma volat scintillarumque procella . FROM MILTON'S COMUS . Comus . What chance , good 95.
... , aquilæ surgentis ad instar ; Post humeros arcus pendet , trifidisque pharetra Fulminibus gravis ; at circum violentia fumi , Nictans flamma volat scintillarumque procella . FROM MILTON'S COMUS . Comus . What chance , good 95.
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chiefly translations Charles Rann Kennedy. FROM MILTON'S COMUS . Comus . What chance , good lady , hath bereft you thus ? Lady . Dim darkness , and this leafy labyrinth . Comus . Could that divide you from near - ushering guides ? Lady ...
chiefly translations Charles Rann Kennedy. FROM MILTON'S COMUS . Comus . What chance , good lady , hath bereft you thus ? Lady . Dim darkness , and this leafy labyrinth . Comus . Could that divide you from near - ushering guides ? Lady ...
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