Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D. ...J. and R. Tonson, B. Dodd, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin [and 8 others in London], 1763 |
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الصفحة lii
Mr. Philips relates a very remarkable circumstance in the composure of this poem
, which he says he had reason to remember , as it was told him by Milton himself ,
that his vein never happily flowed but from the autumnal equinox to the vernal ...
Mr. Philips relates a very remarkable circumstance in the composure of this poem
, which he says he had reason to remember , as it was told him by Milton himself ,
that his vein never happily flowed but from the autumnal equinox to the vernal ...
الصفحة lxv
gainst him ; but whether by the dissuasion of friends , as thinking him a fellow not
worth his notice , or for what other cause Mr. Philips knoweth not , this answer
was never published . And indeed the best vindicator of him and his writings hath
...
gainst him ; but whether by the dissuasion of friends , as thinking him a fellow not
worth his notice , or for what other cause Mr. Philips knoweth not , this answer
was never published . And indeed the best vindicator of him and his writings hath
...
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All is not lost ; th ' unconquerable will , 106 And study of revenge , immortal hate ,
And courage never to submit or yield , And what is elfe not to be overcome ; That
glory never shall his wrath or might Extort from me . To bow and sue for grace ...
All is not lost ; th ' unconquerable will , 106 And study of revenge , immortal hate ,
And courage never to submit or yield , And what is elfe not to be overcome ; That
glory never shall his wrath or might Extort from me . To bow and sue for grace ...
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Falln Cherub , to be weak is miserable Doing or suffering : but of this be sure , To
do ought good never will be our talk , But ever to do ill our sole delight , As bei'ng
the contrary to his high will Whom we resist . If then his providence Out of our ...
Falln Cherub , to be weak is miserable Doing or suffering : but of this be sure , To
do ought good never will be our talk , But ever to do ill our sole delight , As bei'ng
the contrary to his high will Whom we resist . If then his providence Out of our ...
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A multitude , like which the populous north Pour'd never from her frozen loins , to
pass Rhene or the Danaw , when her barbarous fons Came like a deluge on the
south , and spread Beneath Gibraltar to the Lybian sands . 355 Forthwith from ...
A multitude , like which the populous north Pour'd never from her frozen loins , to
pass Rhene or the Danaw , when her barbarous fons Came like a deluge on the
south , and spread Beneath Gibraltar to the Lybian sands . 355 Forthwith from ...
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Adam againſt alſo ancient Angels appear arms beauty becauſe Bentley beſt better called callid Cant death deep deſcribed divine earth edition equal fall fame Father fight fire firſt gates give glory Gods hand hath head Heaven Hell himſelf Homer Hume Iliad Italy kind king laſt Latin learned leſs light likewiſe lines living Lord manner mean Milton mind morning moſt muſt nature never night obſerve pain Paradiſe particular paſſage Pearce perhaps perſon poem poet proper reader reaſon river round ſaid ſame Satan ſays ſecond ſee ſeems ſenſe ſeveral ſhall ſhould ſome ſon ſpeaking ſpeech Spirits ſuch thee theſe things thoſe thou thought throne tion turn uſe verſe Virgil whole whoſe wings write
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الصفحة vii - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
الصفحة 186 - 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.
الصفحة 414 - By none ; and if not equal all, yet free, Equally free ; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist.
الصفحة 31 - Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air, That felt unusual weight; till on dry land He lights — if it were land that ever...
الصفحة 256 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
الصفحة 257 - Ah, wherefore! he deserved no such return From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence, and with his good Upbraided none; nor was his service hard.
الصفحة 146 - Whence and what art thou, execrable shape! That dar'st, though grim and terrible, advance Thy miscreated front athwart my way To yonder gates? through them I mean to pass, That be assured, without leave asked of thee: Retire, or taste thy folly; and learn by proof, Hell-born! not to contend with spirits of Heaven!
الصفحة 354 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
الصفحة 79 - Sheer o'er the crystal battlements: from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith, like a falling star, On Lemnos, the Aegean isle.
الصفحة 272 - 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 ; And now, divided into four main streams, Runs diverse, wandering many a famous realm And country...
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| العنوان | Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D. ... Eighteenth century Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D, John Milton |
| المؤلف | John Milton |
| الناشر | J. and R. Tonson, B. Dodd, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin [and 8 others in London], 1763 |
| أصلي من | جامعة أوكسفورد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 19 حزيران (يونيو) 2007 |
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