The Works of John Milton, in Verse and Prose, Printed from the Original Editions with a Life of the Author, 第 2 巻W. Pickering, 1851 |
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... she comes Lur'd with the smell of infant blood , to dance With Lapland Witches , while the labouring Moon Eclipfes at thir charms . The other shape , If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member , joynt , or ...
... she comes Lur'd with the smell of infant blood , to dance With Lapland Witches , while the labouring Moon Eclipfes at thir charms . The other shape , If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member , joynt , or ...
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... She spake , and at her words the hellish Pest Forbore , then these to her Satan return'd : So strange thy outcry , and thy words so strange Thou interpofeft , that my fudden hand Prevented spares to tell thee yet by deeds What it ...
... She spake , and at her words the hellish Pest Forbore , then these to her Satan return'd : So strange thy outcry , and thy words so strange Thou interpofeft , that my fudden hand Prevented spares to tell thee yet by deeds What it ...
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... She finish'd , and the futtle Fiend his lore Soon learnd , now milder , and thus anfwerd smooth . Dear Daughter , since thou claim'ft me for thy Sire , And my fair Son here showst me , the dear pledge Of dalliance had with thee in Heav ...
... She finish'd , and the futtle Fiend his lore Soon learnd , now milder , and thus anfwerd smooth . Dear Daughter , since thou claim'ft me for thy Sire , And my fair Son here showst me , the dear pledge Of dalliance had with thee in Heav ...
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... grate Harsh thunder , that the lowest bottom shook Of Erebus . She op'nd , but to shut Excel'd her power ; the Gates wide op'n ftood , 880 That with extended wings a Bannerd Hoft Under spread Enfigns 56 Book 2 . PARADISE LOST .
... grate Harsh thunder , that the lowest bottom shook Of Erebus . She op'nd , but to shut Excel'd her power ; the Gates wide op'n ftood , 880 That with extended wings a Bannerd Hoft Under spread Enfigns 56 Book 2 . PARADISE LOST .
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... She all night long her amorous descant fung ; Silence was pleas'd : now glow'd the Firmament With living Saphirs : Hesperus that led The starrie Hoft , rode brightest , till the Moon Rifing in clouded Majestie , at length Apparent Queen ...
... She all night long her amorous descant fung ; Silence was pleas'd : now glow'd the Firmament With living Saphirs : Hesperus that led The starrie Hoft , rode brightest , till the Moon Rifing in clouded Majestie , at length Apparent Queen ...
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Adam againſt alſo Angels Battel Beaſt beft behold beſt call'd cauſe Celeſtial Clouds darkneſs Death deep defcended defire Divine Earth eaſe elſe evil eyes faid fair farr Father fhall fide fight fince firſt fome foon fpake Fruit ftill fuch giv'n glory Gods hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt highth himſelf Hoft juſt King laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt Night o're Paradife paſt pleaſant pleaſure praiſe preſent rais'd Reaſon reft repli'd reſt return'd rifing Satan ſcarce ſee ſeek ſeemd ſeems ſeen ſelf Serpent ſet ſhade ſhall ſhame ſhape ſhe ſhould Skie Son of God ſpake Spirit ſtand Starrs ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtood ſtrong ſuch ſweet taſte thee themſelves thence theſe things thir thoſe thought thouſand Throne thy felf Tree utmoſt vertue wandring Warr whofe whoſe wings wiſdom World worſe
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178 ページ - 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.
22 ページ - 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, Millions of spirits for his fault amerced...
88 ページ - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished 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, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King!
185 ページ - And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day.
10 ページ - Is this the region, this the soil, the clime,' Said then the lost Archangel, ' this the seat That we must change for Heaven ? this mournful gloom For that celestial light ? Be it so, since he Who now is...
124 ページ - 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.
205 ページ - That not to know at large of things remote From use, obscure and subtle,; but to know That which before us lies in daily life, Is the prime wisdom...
308 ページ - Dire was the tossing, deep the groans : Despair Tended the sick, busiest from couch to couch ; And over them triumphant Death his dart Shook, but delay'd to strike, though oft invoked With vows, as their chief good, and final hope.
5 ページ - 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.
42 ページ - 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...