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 sivua |
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Sivu 10
... stood and call'd His legions , angel forms , who lay intrans't . Thick as autumnal leaves that ftrow the brooks In Vallombrofa , where th'Etrurian shades High overarch❜t imbowr ; or scatter'd fedge . Afloat , when with fierce . winds ...
... stood and call'd His legions , angel forms , who lay intrans't . Thick as autumnal leaves that ftrow the brooks In Vallombrofa , where th'Etrurian shades High overarch❜t imbowr ; or scatter'd fedge . Afloat , when with fierce . winds ...
Sivu 12
... stood Their great commander ; godlike shapes and forms Excelling human , princely dignities , And powers that erft in heaven fat on thrones ; Though of their names in heavenly records now Be no memorial , blotted out and raz'd By their ...
... stood Their great commander ; godlike shapes and forms Excelling human , princely dignities , And powers that erft in heaven fat on thrones ; Though of their names in heavenly records now Be no memorial , blotted out and raz'd By their ...
Sivu 13
... stood on the bare strand , While the promiscuous croud flood yet aloof ? The chief were those who from the pit of hell Roaming to feek their prey on earth , durft fix Their feats long after next the feat of God , Their altars by his ...
... stood on the bare strand , While the promiscuous croud flood yet aloof ? The chief were those who from the pit of hell Roaming to feek their prey on earth , durft fix Their feats long after next the feat of God , Their altars by his ...
Sivu 15
... stood Her temple on th'offenfive mountain , built By that uxorious king , whose heart though large , Beguil'd by fair idolatresses , fell To idols foul . Thammuz came next behind , Whose annual wound in Lebanon allur'd The Syrian ...
... stood Her temple on th'offenfive mountain , built By that uxorious king , whose heart though large , Beguil'd by fair idolatresses , fell To idols foul . Thammuz came next behind , Whose annual wound in Lebanon allur'd The Syrian ...
Sivu 16
... born and all her bleating gods . Belial came laft , than whom a fpirit more lewd Fell not from heaven , or more grofs to love Vice for itfelf : to him no temple stood Or altar smoak'd ; yet who more oft than he 16 PARADISE LOST . I. 462 .
... born and all her bleating gods . Belial came laft , than whom a fpirit more lewd Fell not from heaven , or more grofs to love Vice for itfelf : to him no temple stood Or altar smoak'd ; yet who more oft than he 16 PARADISE LOST . I. 462 .
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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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Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 121 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Sivu 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.
Sivu 44 - Typhoean rage more fell, Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air In whirlwind ; hell scarce holds the wild uproar.
Sivu 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...
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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.
Sivu 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...
Sivu 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.