Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. According to the Author's Last Edition, in the Year 1674W. and W. Smith, P. Wilson, and T. Ewing, 1767 - 348 pagina's |
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... still defirous to detain Raphael , relates to him what he remember'd fince his own creation , his placing in Paradise , his talk with God concerning folitude and fit fociety , his first meeting and nuptials with Eve , his discourse with ...
... still defirous to detain Raphael , relates to him what he remember'd fince his own creation , his placing in Paradise , his talk with God concerning folitude and fit fociety , his first meeting and nuptials with Eve , his discourse with ...
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... Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning fulphur unconfum'd : Such place eternal justice had prepar'd For those rebellious , here their prison ordain'd In utter darkness , and their portion set As far remov'd from God ...
... Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning fulphur unconfum'd : Such place eternal justice had prepar'd For those rebellious , here their prison ordain'd In utter darkness , and their portion set As far remov'd from God ...
Pagina 6
... still to find means of evil ; Which oft times may fucceed , so as perhaps Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb His inmost councils from their deftin'd aim . But fee the angry victor hath recall'd His minifters of vengeance and ...
... still to find means of evil ; Which oft times may fucceed , so as perhaps Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb His inmost councils from their deftin'd aim . But fee the angry victor hath recall'd His minifters of vengeance and ...
Pagina 26
... still amidst the hall Of that infernal court . But far within And in their own dimensions like themselves The great feraphic lords and cherubim In close recefs and fecret conclave fat A thousand demy - gods on golden feats , Frequent ...
... still amidst the hall Of that infernal court . But far within And in their own dimensions like themselves The great feraphic lords and cherubim In close recefs and fecret conclave fat A thousand demy - gods on golden feats , Frequent ...
Pagina 29
... still , That in our proper motion we afcend Up to our native feat : defcent and fall To us is adverfe . Who but felt of late When the fierce foe hung on our brok'n rear Insulting , and pursu'd us through the deep , With what compulfion ...
... still , That in our proper motion we afcend Up to our native feat : defcent and fall To us is adverfe . Who but felt of late When the fierce foe hung on our brok'n rear Insulting , and pursu'd us through the deep , With what compulfion ...
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Adam Ægypt againſt alſo angels arm'd beaſt behold beſt blifs call'd cauſe cherubim cloud darkneſs death deep defcend defire divine earth eaſe elfe erft evil eyes faid fair feat feem'd ferpent fhall fide fight fince fire firft firſt fome foon foul fpake fruit ftill fuch gate glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell higheſt highth hill himſelf hoft juſt laft laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o're Paradife paſs paſt pleas'd pleaſant pleaſure praiſe puniſhment rais'd reaſon reft repli'd reſt return'd rife rofe Satan ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhame ſhape ſhe ſhould ſome ſon ſpake ſpirit ſtand ſtars ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtood ſtrength ſuch ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe thine things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne tree turn'd wandring whofe whoſe wings wiſdom worfe worſe
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Pagina 124 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Pagina 88 - Ah, wherefore! he deserved no such return From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence, and with his good Upbraided none; nor was his service hard.
Pagina 121 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Pagina 251 - Matter of scorn, not to be given the foe. However, I with thee have fix'd my lot, Certain to undergo like doom; if death Consort with thee, death is to me as life; So forcible within my heart I feel The bond of nature draw me to my own, My own in thee, for what thou art is mine; Our state cannot be sever'd, we are one, One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.
Pagina 44 - Typhoean rage more fell, Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air In whirlwind ; hell scarce holds the wild uproar.
Pagina 7 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head uplift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides, Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
Pagina 32 - Devoid of sense and motion? And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever? How he can Is doubtful; that he never will is sure.
Pagina 147 - Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
Pagina 208 - Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here? Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent: Tell me how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
Pagina 25 - Sheer o'er the crystal battlements: from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith, like a falling star, On Lemnos, the Aegean isle.