Milton's Paradise lost, a poem. With prefatory characters of the several pieces; and the life of Milton |
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Strana x
Three poets in three diftant ages born , « Greece , Italy , and England did adorn . “ The first in loftiness of thought surpast ; “ The next , in Majesty ; in both , the last . " . The force of Nature could no farther go : “ To make a ...
Three poets in three diftant ages born , « Greece , Italy , and England did adorn . “ The first in loftiness of thought surpast ; “ The next , in Majesty ; in both , the last . " . The force of Nature could no farther go : “ To make a ...
Strana xix
... the reproach ' afterwards cast upon him by his adversaries , that he was expelled from the university for irregularities , and forced to fly to Italy . But he sufficiently refutes this calumny in more places than one of his works .
... the reproach ' afterwards cast upon him by his adversaries , that he was expelled from the university for irregularities , and forced to fly to Italy . But he sufficiently refutes this calumny in more places than one of his works .
Strana xxii
very well pleafed with living fo obfcurely in the country : But his mother dying , he prevailed with his father to let him indulge a desire which he had long entertained , of seeing foreign countries , and particularly Italy .
very well pleafed with living fo obfcurely in the country : But his mother dying , he prevailed with his father to let him indulge a desire which he had long entertained , of seeing foreign countries , and particularly Italy .
Strana xxiii
... young Lord S. as his governour ; and you may furely receive from him good directions for the shaping of your farther journey into Italy , where he did refide by my choice fome time for the King , after mine own recefs from Venice .
... young Lord S. as his governour ; and you may furely receive from him good directions for the shaping of your farther journey into Italy , where he did refide by my choice fome time for the King , after mine own recefs from Venice .
Strana xxiv
But he staid not long at Paris ; his thoughts and his wishes hastened into Italy . He therefore after a few days took leave of Lord Scudamore , who very kindly gave him letters to the English merchants in the several places through ...
But he staid not long at Paris ; his thoughts and his wishes hastened into Italy . He therefore after a few days took leave of Lord Scudamore , who very kindly gave him letters to the English merchants in the several places through ...
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Adam againſt alſo angels appear arms behold beſt bring callid cloud created death deep delight divine doubt dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear field fight fire firſt fome fons foon fruit glory gods grace hand happy haſt hath head heard heart heaven hell hill himſelf hope Italy King laſt late Latin learned leave leſs light live look loſt mean Milton mind morn moſt muſt nature never night once pain Paradiſe peace perhaps poem publiſhed reaſon receive reſt round ſaid Satan ſays ſeems ſeveral ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſpi'rits ſtate ſtill ſtood ſuch ſweet taſte thee thence theſe things thoſe thou thought throne till tree voice whoſe wide wings write
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Strana 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...
Strana 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.
Strana 114 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 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...
Strana 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...
Strana 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.
Strana 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.