Milton's Paradise lost, a poem. With prefatory characters of the several pieces; and the life of Milton1767 |
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... and fongs ; In Sion alfo not unfung , where ftood Her temple on th ' offenfive mountain , built By that uxorious king , whofe heart , tho ' large , 435 440 445 Beguil'd by fair idolatreffes , fell To idols foul Book I. 15 PARADISE LOST .
... and fongs ; In Sion alfo not unfung , where ftood Her temple on th ' offenfive mountain , built By that uxorious king , whofe heart , tho ' large , 435 440 445 Beguil'd by fair idolatreffes , fell To idols foul Book I. 15 PARADISE LOST .
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... fair Damafcus , on the fertile banks Of Abbana and Pharphar , lucid ftreams . He also ' against the house of God was bold : A leper once he loft , and gain'd`a king , Ahaz , his fottish conqu'ror , whom he drew God's altar to difparage ...
... fair Damafcus , on the fertile banks Of Abbana and Pharphar , lucid ftreams . He also ' against the house of God was bold : A leper once he loft , and gain'd`a king , Ahaz , his fottish conqu'ror , whom he drew God's altar to difparage ...
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... fair light , Secure , and at the bright'ning orient beam Purge off this gloom ; the foft delicious air , To heal the fear of thefe corrofive fires , 400 Shall breathe her balm . But first whom shall we send In fearch of this new world ...
... fair light , Secure , and at the bright'ning orient beam Purge off this gloom ; the foft delicious air , To heal the fear of thefe corrofive fires , 400 Shall breathe her balm . But first whom shall we send In fearch of this new world ...
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... fair ; 65050 But ended foul in many a fcaly fold Voluminous and vaft ; a ferpent arm'd With mortal sting : about her middle round A cry of hell - hounds never ceafing bark'd # : 660 With wide Cerberean mouths full loud , and L.3 Book II ...
... fair ; 65050 But ended foul in many a fcaly fold Voluminous and vaft ; a ferpent arm'd With mortal sting : about her middle round A cry of hell - hounds never ceafing bark'd # : 660 With wide Cerberean mouths full loud , and L.3 Book II ...
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... fair In heav'n , when at th ' affembly , and in fight Of all the Seraphim with thee combin'd In bold confpiracy against heavin's King , All on a fudden miferable pain 750 Surpris'd thee , dim thine eyes , and dizzy swum : In darkness ...
... fair In heav'n , when at th ' affembly , and in fight Of all the Seraphim with thee combin'd In bold confpiracy against heavin's King , All on a fudden miferable pain 750 Surpris'd thee , dim thine eyes , and dizzy swum : In darkness ...
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Էջ 87 - 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...
Էջ 10 - Hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor ; one who brings A mind not to be chang'd by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n.
Էջ 114 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Էջ 5 - 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.
Էջ 60 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
Էջ 195 - Earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here ! Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent. Tell me, how may I know him, how adore, 280 From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
Էջ 89 - Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive; nor that Nyseian isle Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove, Hid Amalthea, and her florid son Young Bacchus, from his stepdame Rhea's eye; Nor where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara, though this by some supposed True Paradise, under the Ethiop line By Nilus...
Էջ 44 - Are brought ; and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more fierce ; From beds of raging fire, to starve in ice...
Էջ 59 - Thee I revisit safe, 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 104 - Know ye not then, said Satan fill'd with scorn, Know ye not me ? ye knew me once no mate For you, there sitting where ye durst not soar; Not to know me argues yourselves unknown, The lowest of your throng; or if ye know, Why ask ye, and superfluous begin Your message, like to end as much in vain ? To whom thus Zephon, answering scorn with scorn.