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Strana 160
He now prepard To speak ; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to
wing , and half inclose him round With all his peers : attention held thein mute .
Thrice he assay'd , and thrice in spite of scorn Tears , such as Angels weep ,
burst ...
He now prepard To speak ; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to
wing , and half inclose him round With all his peers : attention held thein mute .
Thrice he assay'd , and thrice in spite of scorn Tears , such as Angels weep ,
burst ...
Strana 188
Meanwhile the Adversary of God and Man , Satan with thoughts inflam'd of high'
est design , 630 Puts on swift wings ... sometimes He scours the right hand coast ,
sometimes the left ; Now shaves with level wing the deep , then soars Up to the ...
Meanwhile the Adversary of God and Man , Satan with thoughts inflam'd of high'
est design , 630 Puts on swift wings ... sometimes He scours the right hand coast ,
sometimes the left ; Now shaves with level wing the deep , then soars Up to the ...
Strana 195
... and up and down unseen Wing silently the buxom air , imbalm'd With odours ;
shall be fed and fill'd Immeasurably , all things shall be your prey . Heceas'd , for
both seem'd highly pleas'd , and Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile , to hear ...
... and up and down unseen Wing silently the buxom air , imbalm'd With odours ;
shall be fed and fill'd Immeasurably , all things shall be your prey . Heceas'd , for
both seem'd highly pleas'd , and Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile , to hear ...
Strana 197
She open'd , but to shut Excell'd her pow'r , the gates wide open stood , That with
extended wings a banner'd host Under spread ensigns marching might pass
through With horse and chariots rank'd in loose array ; So wide they stood , and ...
She open'd , but to shut Excell'd her pow'r , the gates wide open stood , That with
extended wings a banner'd host Under spread ensigns marching might pass
through With horse and chariots rank'd in loose array ; So wide they stood , and ...
Strana 206
In blissful solitude ; he then survey'd Hell and the gulf between , and Satan there
70 Coasting the wall of Heav'n on this side Night In the dun air sublime , and
ready now To stoop with wearied wings and willing feet On the bare outside of
this ...
In blissful solitude ; he then survey'd Hell and the gulf between , and Satan there
70 Coasting the wall of Heav'n on this side Night In the dun air sublime , and
ready now To stoop with wearied wings and willing feet On the bare outside of
this ...
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Strana 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...
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 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?
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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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| Názov | 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 |
| Autor | John Milton |
| Vydavateľ | proprietors, 1795 |
| Zdroj originálu: | Oxfordská univerzita |
| Digitalizované | 25. sep. 2006 |
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