The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Tom 101790 |
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Strona 39
... rise With blackest insurrection , to confound Heav'n's pureft light , yet our great enemy All incorruptible would on his throne Sit unpolluted , and th ' ethereal mould Incapable of stain would foon expel Her mischief , and purge off ...
... rise With blackest insurrection , to confound Heav'n's pureft light , yet our great enemy All incorruptible would on his throne Sit unpolluted , and th ' ethereal mould Incapable of stain would foon expel Her mischief , and purge off ...
Strona 143
... rise Among the That open groves , the fountains , and the flowers now their choiceft bofom'd smells , Referv'd from night , and kept for thee in ftore . 115 120 125 So chear'd he his fair spouse , and she was chear'd , But filently a ...
... rise Among the That open groves , the fountains , and the flowers now their choiceft bofom'd smells , Referv'd from night , and kept for thee in ftore . 115 120 125 So chear'd he his fair spouse , and she was chear'd , But filently a ...
Strona 145
... rise , Whether to deck with clouds th ' uncolor'd sky , Or wet the thirsty earth with falling fhowers , Rifing or falling ftill advance his praise . 185 190 195 His praise , ye Winds , that from four quarters blow , Breathe foft or loud ...
... rise , Whether to deck with clouds th ' uncolor'd sky , Or wet the thirsty earth with falling fhowers , Rifing or falling ftill advance his praise . 185 190 195 His praise , ye Winds , that from four quarters blow , Breathe foft or loud ...
Strona 163
... rising , saw in whom , how spread Among the fons of morn , what multitudes Were banded to oppofe his high decree ; And smiling to his only Son thus faid . Son , thou in whom my glory I behold In full refplendence , Heir of all my might ...
... rising , saw in whom , how spread Among the fons of morn , what multitudes Were banded to oppofe his high decree ; And smiling to his only Son thus faid . Son , thou in whom my glory I behold In full refplendence , Heir of all my might ...
Strona 177
... rise in arms ; Who out of fmallest things could without end Have rais'd inceffant armies to defeat Thy folly ; or with folitary hand Reaching beyond all limit , at one blow Unaided could have finish'd thee , and whelm'd Thy legions ...
... rise in arms ; Who out of fmallest things could without end Have rais'd inceffant armies to defeat Thy folly ; or with folitary hand Reaching beyond all limit , at one blow Unaided could have finish'd thee , and whelm'd Thy legions ...
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Adam afcend againſt almighty Angels appear'd arm'd arms battel behold blifs bright call'd Celeſtial Cherub creatures darkneſs deep defire earth eaſe elſe erft eternal eyes fafe faid fair fair Angels feat feem'd fhall fhould fide fight filent fince fire firft firſt fleep fome fons foon foul fpake ftill ftood fuch fudden gates glory happineſs hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth hill himſelf hoft Ithuriel king laſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o'er ordain'd pafs'd pain Paradife PARADISE LOST pleas'd pleaſant pow'r praiſe rais'd reaſon reft reign reply'd rife rofe round Satan ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhape ſky ſpake ſpear ſpeed Spi'rits ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſuch ſweet thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne turn'd vex'd wand'ring whofe whoſe wings wiſdom worfe worſe Zephon
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Strona 13 - Here we may reign secure, and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
Strona 102 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Strona 74 - Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
Strona 102 - 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 216 - The tawny lion, pawing to get free His hinder parts ; then springs, as broke from bonds, And rampant...
Strona 234 - 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 57 - And shook a dreadful dart: what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The monster moving onward came as fast With horrid strides; Hell trembled as he strode.
Strona 138 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, 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 110 - The birds their quire apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
Strona 234 - Thou sun, said I, fair light, And thou enlighten'd earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here?