Le Paradis perdu de J. MiltonLibraire européene de Baudry, 1841 - 479 էջ |
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... du champ de bataille ! Non , tout n'est pas perdu , puisqu'il me reste , avec la soif de la ven- geance , avec une haine immortelle , un courage intrépide , une L " That glory never shall his wrath , or might CHANT I. ] LE PARADIS PERDU .
... du champ de bataille ! Non , tout n'est pas perdu , puisqu'il me reste , avec la soif de la ven- geance , avec une haine immortelle , un courage intrépide , une L " That glory never shall his wrath , or might CHANT I. ] LE PARADIS PERDU .
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John Milton. " That glory never shall his wrath , or might , " Extort from me . To bow and sue for grace " With suppliant knee , and deify his power , " Who , from the terror of this arm , so late " Doubted his empire ! That were low ...
John Milton. " That glory never shall his wrath , or might , " Extort from me . To bow and sue for grace " With suppliant knee , and deify his power , " Who , from the terror of this arm , so late " Doubted his empire ! That were low ...
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... Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb " His inmost counsels from their destin'd aim . " But see ! the angry Victor hath recall'd " His ministers of vengeance and pursuit " Back to the gates of heav'n : the sulph'rous hail ...
... Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb " His inmost counsels from their destin'd aim . " But see ! the angry Victor hath recall'd " His ministers of vengeance and pursuit " Back to the gates of heav'n : the sulph'rous hail ...
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... shall be right ! Farthest from him is best , " Whom reason hath equall'd , force hath made supreme " Above his equals . Farewell , happy fields , " Where joy for ever dwells ! Hail , horrors ! hail , nuit dans les mers de Norvége , le ...
... shall be right ! Farthest from him is best , " Whom reason hath equall'd , force hath made supreme " Above his equals . Farewell , happy fields , " Where joy for ever dwells ! Hail , horrors ! hail , nuit dans les mers de Norvége , le ...
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... shall be free ; th ' Almighty hath not built " Here for his envy ; -will not drive us hence : " Here we may reign secure ; and , in my choice , " To reign is worth ambition , though in hell : " Better to reign in Hell , than serve in ...
... shall be free ; th ' Almighty hath not built " Here for his envy ; -will not drive us hence : " Here we may reign secure ; and , in my choice , " To reign is worth ambition , though in hell : " Better to reign in Hell , than serve in ...
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Adam angel another world archangel arms beast befal behold best bliss bounds bright bring call'd céleste ciel cieux cloud created créatures dark darkness death deep delight Dieu divine doom dwell earth enfers envy eternal evil extol eyes Father fear find fire firmament first forth found fruit glory good great hand happy hath head heard heart heaven heavenly hell high hill his punishment hope infernal King know l'Homme last leave left less life light lost love made mankind mind night o'er offspring once Paradise perhaps power reign replied return return'd round Satan scarce scorn seat seem'd seest serpent seul shape side sight soon spake spirits stand stood sweet taste terre their thence things thou though thoughts thrice throne thyself tree tree of knowledge trône turn'd vaste whence wide wings words work world worse
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Էջ 170 - To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine. Speak ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels, for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing, ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Էջ 146 - Unargued I obey : so God ordains. " God is thy law, thou mine : to know no more " Is woman's happiest knowledge, and her praise.
Էջ 422 - That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee, lastly, nuptial bower, by me...
Էջ 138 - What thou seest, What there thou seest, fair creature, is thyself, With thee it came and goes : but follow me, And I will bring thee where no shadow stays Thy coming, and thy soft embraces ; he Whose image thou art, him thou shalt enjoy Inseparably thine ; to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself, and thence be called Mother of human race.
Էջ 326 - Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight ; The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
Էջ 144 - Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied, for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant* sung; Silence was pleased: now...
Էջ 130 - Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, Godlike erect, with native honour clad In naked majesty seem'd lords of all : And worthy seem'd ; for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone, Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure, (Severe, but in true filial freedom plac'd,) Whence true authority in men...
Էջ 300 - Loses discountenanced, and like folly shows. Authority and reason on her wait, As one intended first, not after made Occasionally: and, to consummate all, Greatness of mind and nobleness their seat Build in her loveliest, and create an awe About her, as a guard angelic placed.
Էջ 88 - Not what they would ? what praise could they receive? What pleasure I from such obedience paid, When will and reason (reason also is choice) Useless and vain, of freedom both despoil'd, Made passive both, had serv'd necessity, Not me ? They therefore, as to right belong'd, So were created, nor can justly...
Էջ 44 - Sit unpolluted; and the ethereal mould, Incapable of stain, would soon expel Her mischief, and purge off the baser fire, Victorious. Thus repulsed, our final hope Is flat despair: we must exasperate The almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us; that must be our cure, To be no more. Sad cure! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid...