The Poetical Works of John MiltonE. Fleischer, 1834 - 392 sivua |
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... Satan , with his angels , now falling into hell , described here , not in the center for heaven and earth may be supposed as yet not made , certainly not yet accursed ) , but in a place of utter darkness , fitliest called Chaos : here Satan ...
... Satan , with his angels , now falling into hell , described here , not in the center for heaven and earth may be supposed as yet not made , certainly not yet accursed ) , but in a place of utter darkness , fitliest called Chaos : here Satan ...
Sivu 3
... Satan , with bold words Breaking the horrid silence , thus began : ' If thou beest he ; but O , how fall'n ! how chang'd From him , who , in the happy realms of light , Cloth'd with transcendent brightness , didst outshine Myriads ...
... Satan , with bold words Breaking the horrid silence , thus began : ' If thou beest he ; but O , how fall'n ! how chang'd From him , who , in the happy realms of light , Cloth'd with transcendent brightness , didst outshine Myriads ...
Sivu 5
... Satan , talking to his nearest mate , With head up - lift above the wave , and eyes That sparkling blaz'd ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood , extended long and large , Lay floating many a rood ; in bulk as huge As whom the ...
... Satan , talking to his nearest mate , With head up - lift above the wave , and eyes That sparkling blaz'd ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood , extended long and large , Lay floating many a rood ; in bulk as huge As whom the ...
Sivu 6
... Satan spake , and him Beelzebub Thus answer'd : ' Leader of those armies bright , Which but th ' Omnipotent none could have foil'd , If once they hear that voice , their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers , heard so oft In ...
... Satan spake , and him Beelzebub Thus answer'd : ' Leader of those armies bright , Which but th ' Omnipotent none could have foil'd , If once they hear that voice , their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers , heard so oft In ...
Sivu 15
... Satan and his peers : their summons call'd From every band and squared regiment By place or choice the worthiest ; they anon , With hundreds and with thousands , trooping came , 760 Attended : all access was throng'd : the gates And ...
... Satan and his peers : their summons call'd From every band and squared regiment By place or choice the worthiest ; they anon , With hundreds and with thousands , trooping came , 760 Attended : all access was throng'd : the gates And ...
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Adam angels appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright call'd Cherub Cherubim Chor cloud Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dread dwell earth Egypt eternal evil eyes fair faith fall'n Father fear flow'r fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill honour Israel join'd King lest light live Lord Lycidas Manoah Messiah morn mortal night numina nymph o'er pain Paradise Parthian pass'd peace Philistines pleas'd pow'r praise quire rais'd reign replied return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon spake spirits stood strength sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice wand'ring whence winds wings
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Sivu 278 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs ! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread : Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said : But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Sivu 6 - Fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast. The broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, 290 Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Sivu 314 - CYRIACK, this three years' day these eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot ; Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which...
Sivu 278 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
Sivu 280 - Haste thee Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks...
Sivu 285 - And when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves...
Sivu 73 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. 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 36 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song ; but chief Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath, That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow, Nightly I visit...
Sivu 62 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Sivu 281 - While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.