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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Strona 94
... " Thou therefore that sittest in light and glory unapproach- able , Parent of Angels and Men ! next thee I implore Omnipotent King , Redeemer of that lost remnant whose nature thou didst assume , ineffable and ever- lasting 94 THE LIFE OF.
... " Thou therefore that sittest in light and glory unapproach- able , Parent of Angels and Men ! next thee I implore Omnipotent King , Redeemer of that lost remnant whose nature thou didst assume , ineffable and ever- lasting 94 THE LIFE OF.
Strona 108
... thee , inviolate . At once delight and horror on us seise , Thou sing'st with so much gravity and ease ; And above human flight dost soar aloft With plume so strong , so equal , and so soft . The bird nam'd from that Paradise you sing ...
... thee , inviolate . At once delight and horror on us seise , Thou sing'st with so much gravity and ease ; And above human flight dost soar aloft With plume so strong , so equal , and so soft . The bird nam'd from that Paradise you sing ...
Strona 109
... thee must commend . Thy verse created like thy theme sublime , In number , weight , and measure , needs not rhyme . ANDREW MARVEL . THE measure is English heroic verse without rhyme , as MARVEL ON PARADISE LOST . 109.
... thee must commend . Thy verse created like thy theme sublime , In number , weight , and measure , needs not rhyme . ANDREW MARVEL . THE measure is English heroic verse without rhyme , as MARVEL ON PARADISE LOST . 109.
Strona 140
... thee more , and Siloa's brook that flow'd • Fast by the oracle of God ; I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventrous song , That with no middle flight intends to soar Above th ' Aonian mount , while it pursues Things unattempted yet in ...
... thee more , and Siloa's brook that flow'd • Fast by the oracle of God ; I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventrous song , That with no middle flight intends to soar Above th ' Aonian mount , while it pursues Things unattempted yet in ...
Strona 190
... thee : Retire , or taste thy folly ' , and learn by proof , Hell - born , not to contend with Spirits of Heaven . To whom the goblin full of wrath reply'd . Art thou that traitor Angel , art thou He , Who first broke peace in Heav'n and ...
... thee : Retire , or taste thy folly ' , and learn by proof , Hell - born , not to contend with Spirits of Heaven . To whom the goblin full of wrath reply'd . Art thou that traitor Angel , art thou He , Who first broke peace in Heav'n and ...
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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.