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" O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun, to tell thee how... "
The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by ... - Side 102
af English poets - 1790
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A dictionary of quotations from the British poets, by the author of The ...

British poets - 1824 - 676 sider
...thee. Milton's Paradise Lost, b, 2. To thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name O Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere ; Till pride and worse ambition.threw me down. Ibid....
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The Poetical Works of John Milton ...

John Milton - 1824 - 510 sider
...the god Of this new world; at whose sight all the stars Hide their dimJnish'd heads; totheelcall, 35 But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thee now I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 iell ; how glorious once above...
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Select British Poets, Or, New Elegant Extracts from Chaucer to the Present ...

William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 sider
...God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the Stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, am C. Hall tefl thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once...
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Select Poets of Great Britain: To which are Prefixed, Criticial Notices of ...

William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 sider
...whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I eall, But with no friendly voiee, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembranee from what state l fell, how glorious onee above thy sphere ; Till pride and worse ambition...
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A Grammar of Rhetoric and Polite Literature: Comprehending the Principles of ...

Alexander Jamieson - 1826 - 320 sider
...gud Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars • Hide their diminished headi ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy heams, That hring to my rememhrance from what state 1 fell. How glorious once ahove thy sphere .,"...
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The Pamphleteer, Bind 27–28

1826 - 1138 sider
...another address on an occasion ' not totally dissimilar : To thee I call, but with No friendly voice, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what slat* I've fall'n, how glorious once, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Ileav'n...
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Prefaces

John Aikin - 1826 - 840 sider
...God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads ; to thee I call, ore." Return, Alphcus, the dread voice is past, bow I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above...
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The Pamphleteer, Bind 27

Abraham John Valpy - 1826 - 600 sider
...another address on an occasion not totally dissimilar : To thee I call, but with No friendly voice,to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what stale I've fall'u, how glorious once, • . Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books

John Milton - 1826 - 312 sider
...God Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to theo I call, 35 But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun ! to tell thoe how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above...
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The Pamphleteer, Bind 27

Abraham John Valpy - 1826 - 596 sider
...address on an occasion not totally dissimilar : To thee I call, hut with No friendly voice, to tell thce how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state I've fall'n, how glorious once, • Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Ileav'n...
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