Paradisus amissus: Poema Joannis Miltoni. Latine redditum a Guilielmo Dobson ...e theatro Sheldoniano, 1750 - Počet stran: 304 |
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Strana 6
... hath join'd In equal ruin : Into what Pit thou seest From what Height fall'n : fo much the ftronger prov'd He with his Thunder : and ' till then who knew The force of thofe dire Arms ? Yet not for those , Nor what the potent Victor in ...
... hath join'd In equal ruin : Into what Pit thou seest From what Height fall'n : fo much the ftronger prov'd He with his Thunder : and ' till then who knew The force of thofe dire Arms ? Yet not for those , Nor what the potent Victor in ...
Strana 9
... Hath loft us Heav'n ; and all this mighty Hoft In horrible Destruction laid thus low , As far as Gods and Heav'nly Effences Can perish For the Mind and Spirit remains . Invincible , and Vigour foon returns , Though all our Glory extinct ...
... Hath loft us Heav'n ; and all this mighty Hoft In horrible Destruction laid thus low , As far as Gods and Heav'nly Effences Can perish For the Mind and Spirit remains . Invincible , and Vigour foon returns , Though all our Glory extinct ...
Strana 10
... hath recall'd His Minifters of vengeance and pursuit Back to the Gates of Heav'n : The fulphurous Hail , Shot after us in Storm , o'er - blown hath laid The fiery Surge , that from the Precipice Of Heav'n receiv'd us falling ; and the ...
... hath recall'd His Minifters of vengeance and pursuit Back to the Gates of Heav'n : The fulphurous Hail , Shot after us in Storm , o'er - blown hath laid The fiery Surge , that from the Precipice Of Heav'n receiv'd us falling ; and the ...
Strana 11
... hath spent his shafts , and ceases now To bellow through the vaft and boundless Deep . Let us not flip th ' occafion , whether scorn , Or fatiate fury yield it from our Foc . Seeft thou yon dreary Plain , forlorn and wild , The Seat of ...
... hath spent his shafts , and ceases now To bellow through the vaft and boundless Deep . Let us not flip th ' occafion , whether scorn , Or fatiate fury yield it from our Foc . Seeft thou yon dreary Plain , forlorn and wild , The Seat of ...
Strana 14
... hath equal'd , force hath made fu- Above his Equals . Farewel happy Fields , [ preme Where Joy for ever dwells ! hail horrors ! hail Deliciis ! Deliciis ! Salvete Horrores ! Tu mihi falve Infernum ! 14 LIBER PRIMU S.
... hath equal'd , force hath made fu- Above his Equals . Farewel happy Fields , [ preme Where Joy for ever dwells ! hail horrors ! hail Deliciis ! Deliciis ! Salvete Horrores ! Tu mihi falve Infernum ! 14 LIBER PRIMU S.
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Strana 211 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Strana 68 - O Progeny of Heaven, Empyreal Thrones, With reason hath deep silence and demur Seized us, though undismayed : long is the way And hard, that out of Hell leads up to Light...
Strana 76 - Beyond this flood a frozen continent Lies dark and wild, beat with perpetual storms Of whirlwind and dire hail, which on firm land Thaws not; but gathers heap, and ruin seems Of ancient pile: all else deep snow and ice...
Strana 202 - Awake : The morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet.
Strana 251 - Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
Strana 83 - Each cast at the' other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark encounter in mid air : So frown'd the mighty combatants, that Hell Grew darker at their frown...
Strana 5 - A dungeon horrible, on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed; yet from those flames No light; but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all, but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.
Strana 148 - Short intermission bought with double smart. This knows my Punisher ; therefore as far From granting he, as I from begging, peace. All hope excluded thus, behold...
Strana 11 - And, reassembling our afflicted Powers, Consult how we may henceforth most offend Our Enemy ; our own loss how repair ; How overcome this dire calamity ; What reinforcement we may gain from hope ; If not, what resolution from despair.
Strana 300 - And full of wrath bent on his enemies. At once the four spread out their starry wings, With dreadful shade contiguous, and the orbs Of his fierce chariot roll'd, as with the sound Of torrent floods, or of a numerous host. He on his impious foes right onward drove, Gloomy as night ; under his burning wheels The steadfast empyrean shook throughout, All but the throne itself of God.