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 |
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Strona 89
... hast thou then or what to accufé , But heav'n's free love dealt equally to all ? Be then his love accurst , since love or hate , To me alike , it deals eternal woe . Nay curs'd be thou ; fince against his thy will Chofe freely what it ...
... hast thou then or what to accufé , But heav'n's free love dealt equally to all ? Be then his love accurst , since love or hate , To me alike , it deals eternal woe . Nay curs'd be thou ; fince against his thy will Chofe freely what it ...
Strona 147
... hast'n to appease Th'incenfed Father , and th'incenfed Son , While pardon may be found in time befought . So fpake the fervent angel , but his zeale None feconded , as out of season judg'd , Or fingular and rash , whereat rejoic'd Th ...
... hast'n to appease Th'incenfed Father , and th'incenfed Son , While pardon may be found in time befought . So fpake the fervent angel , but his zeale None feconded , as out of season judg'd , Or fingular and rash , whereat rejoic'd Th ...
Strona 159
... Hast thou turn'd the least of thefe To flight , or if to fall , but that they rise Unvanquisht , easier to transact with me That thou shouldst hope , imperious , and with threats To chafe me hence ? erre not , that so shall end The ...
... Hast thou turn'd the least of thefe To flight , or if to fall , but that they rise Unvanquisht , easier to transact with me That thou shouldst hope , imperious , and with threats To chafe me hence ? erre not , that so shall end The ...
Strona 213
... hast combin'd ; Much less can bird with beast , or fish with fowle So well converfe , nor with the ox the ape ; Worfe then can man with beast , and least of all , Whereto th'almighty answer'd , not difpleas'd . A nice and futtle ...
... hast combin'd ; Much less can bird with beast , or fish with fowle So well converfe , nor with the ox the ape ; Worfe then can man with beast , and least of all , Whereto th'almighty answer'd , not difpleas'd . A nice and futtle ...
Strona 251
... hast part , to me is bliss , Tedious , unshar'd with thee , and odious foon , Thou therefore alfo tafte , that equal lot May join us , equal joy , as equal love ; Least thou not tafting , different degree Disjoin us , and I then too ...
... hast part , to me is bliss , Tedious , unshar'd with thee , and odious foon , Thou therefore alfo tafte , that equal lot May join us , equal joy , as equal love ; Least thou not tafting , different degree Disjoin us , and I then too ...
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Strona 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.
Strona 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.
Strona 121 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Strona 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.
Strona 44 - Typhoean rage more fell, Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air In whirlwind ; hell scarce holds the wild uproar.
Strona 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...
Strona 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.
Strona 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.
Strona 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...
Strona 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.