The Poetical Works of John Milton: With the Life of the Author, Tom 1F. Lucas and J. Cushing., 1813 - 565 |
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... spake th ' apostate angel , though in pain , Vaunting aloud , but rack'd with deep despair : And him thus answer'd soon his bold compeer . " O prince , O chief of many throned powers , That led th ' embattled seraphim to war Under thy ...
... spake th ' apostate angel , though in pain , Vaunting aloud , but rack'd with deep despair : And him thus answer'd soon his bold compeer . " O prince , O chief of many throned powers , That led th ' embattled seraphim to war Under thy ...
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... 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 worst ...
... 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 worst ...
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... spake : and , to confirm his words , out flew Millions of flaming swords , drawn from the thighs Of mighty cherubim ; the sudden blaze Far round illumin'd Hell : highly they rag'd Against the High'est , and fierce with grasped arms ...
... spake : and , to confirm his words , out flew Millions of flaming swords , drawn from the thighs Of mighty cherubim ; the sudden blaze Far round illumin'd Hell : highly they rag'd Against the High'est , and fierce with grasped arms ...
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... spake . 50 66 My sentence is for open war : of wiles , More unexpert , I boast not : them let those Contrive who need , or when they need , not now . For , while they sit contriving , shall the rest , Millions that stand in arms , and ...
... spake . 50 66 My sentence is for open war : of wiles , More unexpert , I boast not : them let those Contrive who need , or when they need , not now . For , while they sit contriving , shall the rest , Millions that stand in arms , and ...
Strona 33
... spake . " Either to disenthrone the king of Heaven We war , if war be best , or to regain Our own right lost him to unthrone we then May hope , when everlasting Fate shall yield -To fickle Chance , and Chaos judge the strife : The ...
... spake . " Either to disenthrone the king of Heaven We war , if war be best , or to regain Our own right lost him to unthrone we then May hope , when everlasting Fate shall yield -To fickle Chance , and Chaos judge the strife : The ...
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Abdiel Adam Almighty angel answer'd appear'd arm'd arms beast Beelzebub behold Belial bliss bright burning lake call'd Canaan celestial cherub cherubim cloud created creatures dark death deep delight didst divine dreadful dwell eternal evil eyes fair Fair angel faith fall'n Father fear fiend fierce fire fix'd flow'rs fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heav'n and Earth heav'nly Hell hill Ithuriel JOHN MILTON join'd King lest light live mankind Messiah morn nigh night o'er ordain'd pain PARADISE LOST pass'd peace pleas'd pow'r rais'd reign reply'd return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd seraph serpent shade shalt sight soon sov'reign spake spirits stars stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thyself tree turn'd Uriel vex'd voice wand'ring whence wings Zephon
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Strona 193 - Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete; so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best...
Strona 219 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Strona 3 - OF Man's First Disobedience, and the Fruit Of that Forbidden Tree, whose mortal taste Brought Death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful Seat, Sing Heav'nly Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That Shepherd, who first taught the chosen Seed, In the Beginning how the Heav'ns and Earth Rose out of Chaos...
Strona 10 - What matter where, if I be still the same, And what I should be, all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater? Here at least We shall be free...
Strona 111 - Angels; for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in Heaven, On earth join, all ye creatures, to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Strona 305 - Began to parch that temperate clime ; whereat In either hand the hast'ning angel caught Our ling'ring parents, and to th' eastern gate Led them direct, and down the cliff as fast To the subjected plain ; then disappear'd. 640 They looking back, all th...
Strona 50 - The secrets of the hoary deep ; a dark Illimitable ocean, without bound, Without dimension; where length, breadth, and height, And time, and place, are lost ; where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand.
Strona 6 - This downfall : since by fate the strength of gods And this empyreal substance cannot fail ; Since through experience of this great event In arms not worse, in foresight much...
Strona 111 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Strona 79 - He brings, and round about him, nor from Hell One step, no more than from himself, can fly By change of place.