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Leader of those armies bright , Which but th ' Omnipotent none could have foilid ,
If once they hear that voice , their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers ,
heard so oft In worst extremnes , and on the perilous edge be yet Of battle when ...
Leader of those armies bright , Which but th ' Omnipotent none could have foilid ,
If once they hear that voice , their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers ,
heard so oft In worst extremnes , and on the perilous edge be yet Of battle when ...
Էջ 180
... lowest deep Will once more lift us up in spite of fate , Nearer our ancient seat ;
perhaps in view Of those bright confines , whence with neighb'ring arms And
opportune excursion we may chance Re - enter Heav'n ; or else in some mild
zone ...
... lowest deep Will once more lift us up in spite of fate , Nearer our ancient seat ;
perhaps in view Of those bright confines , whence with neighb'ring arms And
opportune excursion we may chance Re - enter Heav'n ; or else in some mild
zone ...
Էջ 183
But they Dreaded not more th ' adventure than his voice Forbidding ; at once with
him they rose ; Their 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 ...
But they Dreaded not more th ' adventure than his voice Forbidding ; at once with
him they rose ; Their 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 ...
Էջ 195
... secret now design'd , I haste To know , and this once known , shall soon return
, And bring ye to the place where thou and Death Shall dwell at ease , and up
and down unseen Wing silently the buxom air , imbalm'd With odours ; shall be
fed ...
... secret now design'd , I haste To know , and this once known , shall soon return
, And bring ye to the place where thou and Death Shall dwell at ease , and up
and down unseen Wing silently the buxom air , imbalm'd With odours ; shall be
fed ...
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... 170 All hast thou spoken as my thoughts are , all eternal purpose hath decreed
: Man shall not quite be lost , but sav'd who will , Yet not of will in him , but grace
Freely vouchsaf d ; once more I will renew His lapsed pow'rs , though forfeit and ...
... 170 All hast thou spoken as my thoughts are , all eternal purpose hath decreed
: Man shall not quite be lost , but sav'd who will , Yet not of will in him , but grace
Freely vouchsaf d ; once more I will renew His lapsed pow'rs , though forfeit and ...
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Էջ 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...
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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...
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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...
Էջ 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?
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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.
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| Վերնագիր | 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, ... 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, John Milton |
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| Digitized | 25 Սեպտեմբեր 2006 |
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