Paradise lost a poem, with a biogr. and critical account of the author [by E. Fenton].1789 |
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... land , he returned without taking a furvey of Greece and Sicily , as at his fetting out the fcheme was pro- jected . At Paris * the Lord Viscount Scudamore , am- baffador from King Charles I. at the court of France , introduced him to ...
... land , he returned without taking a furvey of Greece and Sicily , as at his fetting out the fcheme was pro- jected . At Paris * the Lord Viscount Scudamore , am- baffador from King Charles I. at the court of France , introduced him to ...
Strana 25
... land He lights , if it were land that ever burn'd With folid , as the lake with liquid fire ; And fuch appear'd in hue , as when the force Of fubterranean wind tranfports a hill Torn from Pelorus , or the shatter'd fide Of thund'ring ...
... land He lights , if it were land that ever burn'd With folid , as the lake with liquid fire ; And fuch appear'd in hue , as when the force Of fubterranean wind tranfports a hill Torn from Pelorus , or the shatter'd fide Of thund'ring ...
Strana 26
... the moon , whose orb Through optic glafs the Tufcan artist views At evening from the top of Fefolé , Or in Valdarno , to defcry new lands , 290 Rivers or mountains in her spotty globe . His fpear 26 Book I. PARADISE LOST .
... the moon , whose orb Through optic glafs the Tufcan artist views At evening from the top of Fefolé , Or in Valdarno , to defcry new lands , 290 Rivers or mountains in her spotty globe . His fpear 26 Book I. PARADISE LOST .
Strana 55
... land Thaws not , but gathers heap , and ruin feenis Of ancient pile ; all elfe deep fnow and ice ; A gulph profound , as that Serbonian bog Betwixt Damiata and mount Cafius old , 585 590 Where armies whole have funk : the parching air ...
... land Thaws not , but gathers heap , and ruin feenis Of ancient pile ; all elfe deep fnow and ice ; A gulph profound , as that Serbonian bog Betwixt Damiata and mount Cafius old , 585 590 Where armies whole have funk : the parching air ...
Strana 64
... land : nigh founder'd . on he fares , 940 Treading the crude confiftence , half on foot , Half fly'ing ; behoves him now both oar and fail . As when a gryphon , through the wilderness With winged courfe , o'er hill or moory dale ...
... land : nigh founder'd . on he fares , 940 Treading the crude confiftence , half on foot , Half fly'ing ; behoves him now both oar and fail . As when a gryphon , through the wilderness With winged courfe , o'er hill or moory dale ...
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Adam afcend Againſt alfo Angel appear'd arm'd beft behold blifs call'd cloud darkneſs death deep defcending defire delight divine dwell earth elfe erft eternal ev'ning ev'ry evil eyes fafe faid fair fair angelic fall'n faying feat feek feem'd feems feen fenfe ferpent fhade fhall fhape fhould fide fight filent fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome foon foul fp'rits fpake fruit ftand ftate ftill ftood ftrength fuch fweet glory gods happy hath heav'n heav'nly hell himſelf juft laft laſt lefs light loft muft muſt night Paradife PARADISE LOST pleas'd pleaſure pow'r prefent rais'd reafon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe Satan ſhall ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtood ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe thence theſe thine things thofe thoſe thou thoughts throne thyfelf tree turn'd whofe whoſe wings worfe
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Strana 233 - O ! why did God, Creator wise, that peopled highest heaven With spirits masculine, create at last This novelty on earth, this fair defect Of nature, and not fill the world at once With men, as angels, without feminine ; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
Strana 159 - And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day.
Strana 26 - Lie thus astonished on the oblivious pool, And call them not to share with us their part In this unhappy mansion, or once more, With rallied arms, to try what may be yet Regained in Heaven, or what more lost in Hell?
Strana 30 - Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
Strana 174 - 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, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
Strana 119 - O Adam, one Almighty is, from whom All things proceed, and up to him return, If not depraved from good; created all Such to perfection, one first matter all...
Strana 200 - Here grows the cure of all, this fruit divine, Fair to the eye, inviting to the taste, Of virtue to make wise: What hinders then To reach, and feed at once both body and mind ? So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the fruit, she pluck'd, she eat!
Strana 200 - For good unknown sure is not had, or had And yet unknown is as not had at all. In plain then, what forbids He but to know, Forbids us good, forbids us to be wise? Such prohibitions bind not.
Strana 101 - Yon flowery arbours, yonder alleys green, Our walk at noon, with branches overgrown, That mock our scant manuring, and require More hands than ours to lop their wanton growth: Those blossoms also and those dropping gums, That lie bestrewn unsightly and unsmooth, Ask riddance, if we mean to tread with ease: Meanwhile, as nature wills, night bids us rest.
Strana 69 - 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.