Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton, 第 1 巻J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, A. Ward, S. Birt, C. Hitch, B. Dod [and 5 others in London], 1746 - 378 ページ |
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... rage Can elfe inflict , do I repent , or change 95 ( Though chang'd in outward luftre ) that fix'd mind And high disdain , from sense of injur'd merit , That with the Mightieft rais'd me to contend : And to the fierce contention brought ...
... rage Can elfe inflict , do I repent , or change 95 ( Though chang'd in outward luftre ) that fix'd mind And high disdain , from sense of injur'd merit , That with the Mightieft rais'd me to contend : And to the fierce contention brought ...
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... rage , 175 Perhaps hath spent his fhafts , and ceases now To bellow through the vast and boundless Deep . Let us not flip th ' occafion , whether scorn , Or fatiate fury , yield it from our foe . Seeft thou yon dreary plain , forlorn ...
... rage , 175 Perhaps hath spent his fhafts , and ceases now To bellow through the vast and boundless Deep . Let us not flip th ' occafion , whether scorn , Or fatiate fury , yield it from our foe . Seeft thou yon dreary plain , forlorn ...
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... rage , Deliberate valor breath'd , firm , and unmov'd With dread of death to flight , or foul retreat ; 555 Nor wanting pow'r to mitigate and fwage , With folemn touches , troubled thoughts , and chafe Anguish , and doubt , and fear ...
... rage , Deliberate valor breath'd , firm , and unmov'd With dread of death to flight , or foul retreat ; 555 Nor wanting pow'r to mitigate and fwage , With folemn touches , troubled thoughts , and chafe Anguish , and doubt , and fear ...
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... rage Among His Angels : and His throne itself Mixt with Tartarean fulphur , and strange fire , His own invented torments .--- But perhaps The way feems difficult , and fteep , to scale With upright wing against a higher foe . Let fuch ...
... rage Among His Angels : and His throne itself Mixt with Tartarean fulphur , and strange fire , His own invented torments .--- But perhaps The way feems difficult , and fteep , to scale With upright wing against a higher foe . Let fuch ...
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... rage , And that must end us ; that must be our cure 145 To be no more .--- Şad cure ! for who would lofe , Though full of pain , this intellectual Being ; Those thoughts , that wander through eternity ; To perish rather , fwallow'd up ...
... rage , And that must end us ; that must be our cure 145 To be no more .--- Şad cure ! for who would lofe , Though full of pain , this intellectual Being ; Those thoughts , that wander through eternity ; To perish rather , fwallow'd up ...
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Adam afcend againſt Angels appear'd arm'd arms battel beft behold blifs bright burning lake call'd cloſe cœleftial darkneſs deep dread earth eaſe eternal eyes faid Fair Angel fall'n Father feat feem'd fhall fide fiend fight filence fince fire firft firſt flow'rs fome fong fons foon foul fpake ftill fuch fweet glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell higheſt hill himſelf hoft JOHN MILTON juſt King laft laſt lefs leſs light loft meaſure moſt muſt night o'er pafs'd pain Paradife PARADISE LOST paſs pleaſant pow'r praiſe rais'd reaſon reft reign reply'd reſt rife rofe round Satan ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhould ſky ſpake ſpeed ſpirits ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſtrength ſuch ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand thro throne thy felf Tow'rds turn'd vex'd whence whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe
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23 ページ - Arch-Angel : but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd ; and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge : cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion, to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss), condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain...
153 ページ - Hear, all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers ; Hear my decree, which unrevoked shall stand. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this holy hill Him have anointed, whom ye now behold At my right hand; your head I him appoint; And by myself have sworn, to him shall bow All knees in heaven, and shall confess him Lord...
105 ページ - Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose : Another side, umbrageous grots and caves Of cool recess, o'er which the mantling vine Lays forth her purple grape, and gently creeps Luxuriant; meanwhile murmuring waters fall Down the slope hills, dispersed, or in a lake, That to the fringed bank with myrtle crown'd Her crystal mirror holds, unite their streams.
133 ページ - Awake: the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended 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.
195 ページ - So spake the Son, and into terror changed His countenance, too severe to be beheld, 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.
111 ページ - O thou, for whom And from whom I was form'd, flesh of thy flesh, And without whom am to no end ; my guide And head ! what thou hast said is just and right. For we to him, indeed, all praises owe, And daily thanks ; I chiefly, who enjoy So far the happier lot, enjoying thee Pre-eminent by so much odds, while thou Like consort to thyself canst no where find.
15 ページ - God's high sufferance for the trial of man By falsities and lies the greatest part Of mankind they corrupted to forsake God their Creator, and the...
100 ページ - 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...
105 ページ - If true, here only, and of delicious taste : Betwixt them lawns, or level downs, and flocks Grazing the tender herb, were interposed ; Or palmy hillock, or the flowery lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store, Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose...
139 ページ - Air, and ye Elements, the eldest birth 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.