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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... rising , will appear More glorious and more dread than from no fall , And trust themselves to fear no second fate . Me , though just right , and the fix'd laws of Heaven Did first create your leader , next free choice , With what ...
... rising , will appear More glorious and more dread than from no fall , And trust themselves to fear no second fate . Me , though just right , and the fix'd laws of Heaven Did first create your leader , next free choice , With what ...
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... rise With blackest insurrection , to confound Heav'n's purest light , yet our great enemy All incorruptible would on his throne Sit unpolluted , and th ' ethereal mould Incapable of stain would soon expel Her mischief , and purge off ...
... rise With blackest insurrection , to confound Heav'n's purest light , yet our great enemy All incorruptible would on his throne Sit unpolluted , and th ' ethereal mould Incapable of stain would soon expel Her mischief , and purge off ...
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... rise By policy , and long procéss of time , In emulation opposite to Heav'n . Which when Beelzebub perceiv'd than whom , Satan except , none higher sat , with grave Aspéct he rose , and in his rising seem'd A pillar of state ; deep on ...
... rise By policy , and long procéss of time , In emulation opposite to Heav'n . Which when Beelzebub perceiv'd than whom , Satan except , none higher sat , with grave Aspéct he rose , and in his rising seem'd A pillar of state ; deep on ...
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... rising all at once was as the sound Of thunder heard remote . Tow'ards him they bend With awful reverence prone ; and as a God Extol him equal to the high'st in Heaven : Nor fail'd they to express how much they prais'd , 480 That for ...
... rising all at once was as the sound Of thunder heard remote . Tow'ards him they bend With awful reverence prone ; and as a God Extol him equal to the high'st in Heaven : Nor fail'd they to express how much they prais'd , 480 That for ...
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... rising world of waters dark and deep , Won from the void and formless infinite . Thee I re - visit now with bolder wing , Escap'd the Stygian pool , though long detain'd In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight Through utter and ...
... rising world of waters dark and deep , Won from the void and formless infinite . Thee I re - visit now with bolder wing , Escap'd the Stygian pool , though long detain'd In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight Through utter and ...
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Страница 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...
Страница 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.
Страница 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...
Страница 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.
Страница 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...
Страница 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?
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.