Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D. ...J. and R. Tonson, B. Dodd, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin [and 8 others in London], 1763 |
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Darken'd so , yet Thone Above them all th ' Arch - Angel : but his face 600 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 ...
Darken'd so , yet Thone Above them all th ' Arch - Angel : but his face 600 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 ...
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Who but felt of late , When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting , and
pursued us through the deep , With what compulsion and laborious flight 80 We
sunk thus low ? Th ' ascent is easy then ; Th'event is fear'd ; should we again ...
Who but felt of late , When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting , and
pursued us through the deep , With what compulsion and laborious flight 80 We
sunk thus low ? Th ' ascent is easy then ; Th'event is fear'd ; should we again ...
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... and his dark pavilion spread G6o Wide on the wasteful deep ; with him enthron'
d Sat sable - vested Night , eldest of things , The consort of his reign ; and by
them stood Orcus and Ades , and the dreaded name Of 964 and the dreaded
name ...
... and his dark pavilion spread G6o Wide on the wasteful deep ; with him enthron'
d Sat sable - vested Night , eldest of things , The consort of his reign ; and by
them stood Orcus and Ades , and the dreaded name Of 964 and the dreaded
name ...
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Or hear'lt thou rather pure ethereal stream , Whose fountain who shall tell ?
before the sun , Before the Heav'ns thou wert , and at the voice Of God , as with a
mantle didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep , Won from the void
and ...
Or hear'lt thou rather pure ethereal stream , Whose fountain who shall tell ?
before the sun , Before the Heav'ns thou wert , and at the voice Of God , as with a
mantle didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep , Won from the void
and ...
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... various motions , or are turn'd By his magnetic beam , that gently warms The
universe , and to each inward part With gentle penetration , though unseen , 585
Shoots invisible virtue ev'n to the deep ; So wondrously was set his station bright .
... various motions , or are turn'd By his magnetic beam , that gently warms The
universe , and to each inward part With gentle penetration , though unseen , 585
Shoots invisible virtue ev'n to the deep ; So wondrously was set his station bright .
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Էջ vii - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
Էջ 186 - And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
Էջ 414 - By none ; and if not equal all, yet free, Equally free ; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist.
Էջ 31 - Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air, That felt unusual weight; till on dry land He lights — if it were land that ever...
Էջ 256 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd 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...
Էջ 257 - 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.
Էջ 146 - Whence and what art thou, execrable shape! That dar'st, though grim and terrible, advance Thy miscreated front athwart my way To yonder gates? through them I mean to pass, That be assured, without leave asked of thee: Retire, or taste thy folly; and learn by proof, Hell-born! not to contend with spirits of Heaven!
Էջ 354 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Էջ 79 - 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.
Էջ 272 - Upon the rapid current, which, through veins Of porous earth with kindly thirst up-drawn, Rose a fresh fountain, and with many a rill Water'd the garden ; thence united fell Down the steep glade, and met the nether flood, Which from his darksome passage now appears ; And now, divided into four main streams, Runs diverse, wandering many a famous realm And country...
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| Վերնագիր | Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D. ... Eighteenth century Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D, John Milton |
| Հեղինակ | John Milton |
| Հրատարակիչ | J. and R. Tonson, B. Dodd, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin [and 8 others in London], 1763 |
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| Digitized | 19 Հունիս 2007 |
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