Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksL. Coffin, 1831 - 294 |
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Strona 33
... spake . Thrones and Imperial Powers , Offspring of Heaven , Ethereal Virtues ! or these titles now Must we renounce , and , changing style , be call'd Princes of Hell ! for so the popular vote Inclines , here to continue , and build up ...
... spake . Thrones and Imperial Powers , Offspring of Heaven , Ethereal Virtues ! or these titles now Must we renounce , and , changing style , be call'd Princes of Hell ! for so the popular vote Inclines , here to continue , and build up ...
Strona 36
... spake : O Progeny of Heaven , empyreal Thrones ? With reason hath deep silence and demur Seized us , though undismay'd : Long is the ways And hard , that out of Hell leads up to light ; Our prison strong ; this huge convex of fire ...
... spake : O Progeny of Heaven , empyreal Thrones ? With reason hath deep silence and demur Seized us , though undismay'd : Long is the ways And hard , that out of Hell leads up to light ; Our prison strong ; this huge convex of fire ...
Strona 43
... dart Strange horror seize thee , and pangs unfelt before . So spake the grisly Terror , and in shape , So speaking and so threatening , grow tenfold 695 700 705 710 More dreadful and deform . On the other side PARADISE LOST . 43.
... dart Strange horror seize thee , and pangs unfelt before . So spake the grisly Terror , and in shape , So speaking and so threatening , grow tenfold 695 700 705 710 More dreadful and deform . On the other side PARADISE LOST . 43.
Strona 44
... spake , and at her words the hellish Pest Forbore ; then these to her Satan return'd : So strange thy outery , and thy words so strange Thou interposest , that my sudden hand , Prevented , spares to tell thee yet by deeds What it ...
... spake , and at her words the hellish Pest Forbore ; then these to her Satan return'd : So strange thy outery , and thy words so strange Thou interposest , that my sudden hand , Prevented , spares to tell thee yet by deeds What it ...
Strona 58
... spake , ambrosial fragrance fill'd 135 All Heaven , and in the blessed Spirits elect Sense of new joy ineffable diffused . Beyond compare the Son of God was seen Most glorious ; in him all his father shone Substantially express'd ; and ...
... spake , ambrosial fragrance fill'd 135 All Heaven , and in the blessed Spirits elect Sense of new joy ineffable diffused . Beyond compare the Son of God was seen Most glorious ; in him all his father shone Substantially express'd ; and ...
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Adam Almighty Angels answer'd appear'd Archangel arm'd arms aught beast Beelzebub behold bliss bright burning lake call'd Canaan celestial Cherub Cherubim cloud created creatures dark days of Heaven death deep delight didst divine dreadful dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith Father fear fierce fire fix'd flaming flowers fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill Ithuriel JOHN MILTON join'd King lest light live lost mankind Messiah Michaël mix'd night o'er ordain'd pain Paradise PARADISE LOST pass'd peace reign replied return'd round sapience Satan scape seat seem'd Seraph Serpent shalt sight soon sov'reign spake Spirits stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thunder thyself tree turn'd Uriel vex'd voice whence wings wonder Zephon
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Strona 107 - 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 23 - From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove 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...
Strona 4 - And mad'st it pregnant: What in me is dark, Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert Eternal Providence, 25 And justify the ways of God to men.
Strona 290 - Henceforth, I learn that to obey is best, And love with fear the only God, to walk As in his presence, ever to observe His providence, and on him sole depend...
Strona 107 - 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 213 - Should God create another Eve, and I Another rib afford, yet loss of thee Would never from my heart : no, no ! I feel The link of Nature draw me : flesh of flesh, Bone of my bone thou art, and from thy state Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe.
Strona 76 - Upon himself; horror and doubt distract His troubled thoughts, and from the bottom stir The hell within him ; for within him hell He brings, and round about him, nor from hell One step, no more than from himself, can fly By change of place...
Strona 154 - Urania, and fit audience find, though few. But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drown'd Both harp and voice ; nor could the Muse defend Her son.
Strona 22 - Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven •, The roof was fretted gold.
Strona 76 - 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...