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" So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost. "
The Poetical Works of John Milton: With Notes of Various Authors ... - الصفحة 163
بواسطة John Milton - 1824
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The Spectator, المجلد 5

1726 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...forbidden Fruit . So faying, htr ra/h Hand in evil hour forth reaching tt the Fruit, flit fluckt, /he eat : Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her Seat Sighing, through all her Works gave figns of Wat That all was loft , UPON Adttrfs falling into the fame Guilt, the whole Creadon appears...

Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books, المجلد 2

John Milton - 1750 - عدد الصفحات: 716
...feat Sighing through all her works gave figns of woe, That all was loft. Back to the thicket flunk The guilty Serpent, and well might, for Eve 785 Intent now wholly on her tafte, nought elfe Regarded, fuch delight till then, as feem'd, In fruit me never tailed, whether true...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books, المجلد 2

John Milton - 1750 - عدد الصفحات: 682
...feat Sighing through all her works gave figns of woe, That all was loft. Back to the thicket flunk The guilty Serpent, and well might, for Eve 785 Intent now wholly on her tafte, nought elfe Regarded, fuch delight till then, as feem'd, In fruit ihe never tailed, whether...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. From the ...

John Milton - 1759 - عدد الصفحات: 608
...feat , Sighing, through all her works gave figns of woe, That all was loft. Back to the thicket flunk The guilty Serpent, and well might; for Eve, 785 Intent now wholly on her tafte, nought elfe Regarded; fuch delight till then, as feem'd, In fruit fhe never tafted, whether...

The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical ..., المجلدات 3-5

Samuel Johnson - 1779 - عدد الصفحات: 890
...feat Sighing through all her works gave figns of woe, That all was loft. Back to the thicket flunk The guilty Serpent, and well might, for Eve 785 Intent now wholly on her tafte, nought elfe Regarded, fuch delight till then, as feem'd, In fruit (he never tafted, whether...

Paradise lost a poem, with a biogr. and critical account of the author [by E ...

John Milton - 1789 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...• Sighing through ail her works, gave figns of woe, That all was loft. Back to the thicket flunk The guilty Serpent: and well might ; for Eve 785 Intent now wholly on her tafte naught elfe Regarded, fuch delight till then as feem'd, In fruit fhe never tafted, whether true...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from ...

John Milton - 1795 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...? So saying, her rash hand in evil hour • 789 Forth reaching to the fruit, she pluck'd, she eat : Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing...slunk. The guilty Serpent, and well might, for Eve Intent now wholly on her taste, nought el1e Regarded, such delight till then, as seem'd, In fruit she...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from ...

John Milton - 1795 - عدد الصفحات: 260
...780. So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the fruit, she pluck'd, she eat i F. nth felt the wound, and nature from her seat Sighing,...all her works gave signs of woe. That all was lost. Upon Adam's falling into the same guilt, the whole creation appears a second time in convulsions. Aa...

Paradise lost, a poem. With the life of the author [by E. Fenton].

John Milton - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...and mind ; So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the fruit, she pluck'd, she eat i Earth felt the wound ; and Nature from her seat, Sighing...to the thicket slunk The guilty Serpent ; and well mighti for Eve intent now wholly on her taste nought else Regarded, such delight till then, as seem'd,...

Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711

John Milton - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...mind ? So saying, her rash hand in evil hour 786 Forth reaching to the fruit, she pluck'd, she eat : Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing...Regarded, such delight till then, as seem'd, In fruit the never tasted, whether true Or fancy'd so, through expectation high Of knowledge, nor was God-head...




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