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, ... |
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الصفحة 140
Say first , for Heav'n hides nothing from thy view , Nor the deep tract of Hell , say
first what cause Movd our grand parents , in that happy state , Favour'd of Heav'n
so highly , to fall off From their Creator , and transgress his will For one restraint ...
Say first , for Heav'n hides nothing from thy view , Nor the deep tract of Hell , say
first what cause Movd our grand parents , in that happy state , Favour'd of Heav'n
so highly , to fall off From their Creator , and transgress his will For one restraint ...
الصفحة 160
11 ( Far other once beheld in bliss ) condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in
pain , Millions of Spirits for his fault amerc'd Of Heav'n , and from eternal
splendours flung 610 For his revolt , yet faithful how they stood , Their glory wither
'd : as ...
11 ( Far other once beheld in bliss ) condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in
pain , Millions of Spirits for his fault amerc'd Of Heav'n , and from eternal
splendours flung 610 For his revolt , yet faithful how they stood , Their glory wither
'd : as ...
الصفحة 175
This must be our task In Heav'n , this our delight ; how wearisome Eternity so
spent in worship paid To whom we hate ! Let us not then pursue By force
impossible , by leave obtain'd 259 Unacceptable , though in Heav'n , our state Of
splendid ...
This must be our task In Heav'n , this our delight ; how wearisome Eternity so
spent in worship paid To whom we hate ! Let us not then pursue By force
impossible , by leave obtain'd 259 Unacceptable , though in Heav'n , our state Of
splendid ...
الصفحة 179
With dang rous expedition to invade Heav'n , whose high walls fear no assault or
siege , Or ambush from the deep . What if we find Some easier enterprise ? There
is a place , ( If ancient and prophetic fame in Heaven Err not ) another world ...
With dang rous expedition to invade Heav'n , whose high walls fear no assault or
siege , Or ambush from the deep . What if we find Some easier enterprise ? There
is a place , ( If ancient and prophetic fame in Heaven Err not ) another world ...
الصفحة 195
Dear Daughter , since thou claim'st me for thy sire , And my fair son here show'st
me , the dear pledge Of dalliance had with thee in Heav'n , and joys Then sweet ,
now sad to mention , through dire change Befail'n us unforeseen , unthought of ...
Dear Daughter , since thou claim'st me for thy sire , And my fair son here show'st
me , the dear pledge Of dalliance had with thee in Heav'n , and joys Then sweet ,
now sad to mention , through dire change Befail'n us unforeseen , unthought of ...
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الصفحة 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...
الصفحة 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.
الصفحة 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...
الصفحة 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.
الصفحة 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...
الصفحة 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?
الصفحة 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.
الصفحة 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.
الصفحة 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.
الصفحة 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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| العنوان | 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 |
| المؤلف | John Milton |
| الناشر | proprietors, 1795 |
| أصلي من | جامعة أوكسفورد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 25 أيلول (سبتمبر) 2006 |
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