Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, ...proprietors, 1795 |
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... taste of poetry . Dr. Pearce , Lord Bishop of Rochester , has distin- guished his taste and judgment in choosing always the best authors for the subjects of his criticism , as Cicero and Longinus among the Ancients , and Milton among ...
... taste of poetry . Dr. Pearce , Lord Bishop of Rochester , has distin- guished his taste and judgment in choosing always the best authors for the subjects of his criticism , as Cicero and Longinus among the Ancients , and Milton among ...
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... taste and literature , as well as of the greatest benevolence and good nature . Mr. Warburton likewise has published some remarks upon the Paradise Lost , occasioned chiefly by Dr. Bent- ley's edition . They were printed some years ago ...
... taste and literature , as well as of the greatest benevolence and good nature . Mr. Warburton likewise has published some remarks upon the Paradise Lost , occasioned chiefly by Dr. Bent- ley's edition . They were printed some years ago ...
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... taste of the politer arts , and was particularly skilled in music , in which he was not only a fine performer , but is also celebrated for several pieces of his composi- tion and yet on the other hand he was not so fond of his music and ...
... taste of the politer arts , and was particularly skilled in music , in which he was not only a fine performer , but is also celebrated for several pieces of his composi- tion and yet on the other hand he was not so fond of his music and ...
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... taste prevailed in every thing . In 1637 he wrote another excellent piece , his Ly- - cidas , wherein he laments the untimely fate of a friend , who was unfortunately drowned that same year , in the month of August , on the Irish seas ...
... taste prevailed in every thing . In 1637 he wrote another excellent piece , his Ly- - cidas , wherein he laments the untimely fate of a friend , who was unfortunately drowned that same year , in the month of August , on the Irish seas ...
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... taste of your acquaintance , though no longer than to make me know , that I wanted more time to value it , and to enjoy it rightly . " And in truth , if I could then have imagined your farther stay in these parts , which I understood ...
... taste of your acquaintance , though no longer than to make me know , that I wanted more time to value it , and to enjoy it rightly . " And in truth , if I could then have imagined your farther stay in these parts , which I understood ...
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Strona 139 - 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...
Strona 272 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Strona 146 - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him haply slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
Strona 256 - Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range, by thee Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Strona 140 - 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...
Strona 253 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet But wherefore all night long shine these?
Strona 188 - Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death, A universe of death ; which God by curse Created evil, for evil only good ; Where all life dies, death lives, and nature breeds, Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things, Abominable, inutterable, and worse Than fables yet have feigned, or fear conceived, Gorgons, and hydras, and chimeras dire.
Strona 170 - The way seems difficult and steep to scale With upright wing against a higher foe. Let such bethink them, if the sleepy drench Of that forgetful lake benumb not still, That in our proper motion we ascend Up to our native seat : descent and fall To us is adverse.
Strona 165 - Indian mount, or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Strona 190 - The other shape, If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either: black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.