Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. According to the Author's Last Edition, in the Year 1674W. and W. Smith, P. Wilson, and T. Ewing, 1767 - Počet stran: 348 |
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... these Satan directs his fpeech , comforts them with hopes yet of regaining heav'n , but tells them laftly of a new world , and new kind of creature to be created , according to an ancient prophefie , or report in heaven ; for that ...
... these Satan directs his fpeech , comforts them with hopes yet of regaining heav'n , but tells them laftly of a new world , and new kind of creature to be created , according to an ancient prophefie , or report in heaven ; for that ...
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... these relations and promifes defcends the hill with Michael ; wakens Eve , who all this while had flept , but with gentle dreams compos'd to quietness of mind and fubmiffion . Michael in either hand leads them out of Paradife ; the ...
... these relations and promifes defcends the hill with Michael ; wakens Eve , who all this while had flept , but with gentle dreams compos'd to quietness of mind and fubmiffion . Michael in either hand leads them out of Paradife ; the ...
Strana 6
... yield it from our foe . Seeft thou yon dreary plain , forlorn and wilde , The feat of defolation , void of light , Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Cafts pale and dreadful ? thither let us tend From 6 PARADISE LOST . I. 152 .
... yield it from our foe . Seeft thou yon dreary plain , forlorn and wilde , The feat of defolation , void of light , Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Cafts pale and dreadful ? thither let us tend From 6 PARADISE LOST . I. 152 .
Strana 7
... these fiery waves , There reft , if any reft can harbour there , And reaffembling our afflicted powers , Confult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own loss how repair , How overcome this dire calamity , What ...
... these fiery waves , There reft , if any reft can harbour there , And reaffembling our afflicted powers , Confult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own loss how repair , How overcome this dire calamity , What ...
Strana 11
... these , covering the flood , Under amazement of their hideous change . He call'd fo loud , that all the hollow deep Of hell refounded . Princes , potentates , Warriors , the flower of heav'n , once yours , now lost , If fuch ...
... these , covering the flood , Under amazement of their hideous change . He call'd fo loud , that all the hollow deep Of hell refounded . Princes , potentates , Warriors , the flower of heav'n , once yours , now lost , If fuch ...
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Strana 124 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Strana 88 - 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.
Strana 121 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Strana 251 - Matter of scorn, not to be given the foe. However, I with thee have fix'd my lot, Certain to undergo like doom; if death Consort with thee, death is to me as life; So forcible within my heart I feel The bond of nature draw me to my own, My own in thee, for what thou art is mine; Our state cannot be sever'd, we are one, One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.
Strana 44 - Typhoean rage more fell, Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air In whirlwind ; hell scarce holds the wild uproar.
Strana 7 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head uplift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides, Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
Strana 32 - Devoid of sense and motion? And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever? How he can Is doubtful; that he never will is sure.
Strana 147 - Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, 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 208 - 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...
Strana 25 - 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, On Lemnos, the Aegean isle.