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الصفحة 145
But see the angry victor hath recallid His ministers of vengeance and pursuit 170
Back to the gates of Heav'n : the sulphurous hail Shot after us in storm , o'erblown
hath laid The fiery surge , that from the precipice Of Heav'n receiv'd us falling ...
But see the angry victor hath recallid His ministers of vengeance and pursuit 170
Back to the gates of Heav'n : the sulphurous hail Shot after us in storm , o'erblown
hath laid The fiery surge , that from the precipice Of Heav'n receiv'd us falling ...
الصفحة 148
John Milton. What shall be right : farthest from him is best , Whom reason hath
equal'd , force hath made supreme Above his equals . Farewell happy fields ,
Where joy for ever dwells : Hail horrors , hail 250 Infernal world , and thou
profoundest ...
John Milton. What shall be right : farthest from him is best , Whom reason hath
equal'd , force hath made supreme Above his equals . Farewell happy fields ,
Where joy for ever dwells : Hail horrors , hail 250 Infernal world , and thou
profoundest ...
الصفحة 226
680 Hath brought me from the quires of Cherubim Alone thus wand'ring .
Brightest Seraph , tell In which of all these shining orbs hath Man His fixed seat ,
or fixed seat hath none , But all these shining orbs his choice to dwell ; 670 That I
may ...
680 Hath brought me from the quires of Cherubim Alone thus wand'ring .
Brightest Seraph , tell In which of all these shining orbs hath Man His fixed seat ,
or fixed seat hath none , But all these shining orbs his choice to dwell ; 670 That I
may ...
الصفحة 252
Fair Consort , th ' hour Of night , and all things now retir'd to rest 611 Mind us of
like repose , since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and night , to men
Successive ; and the timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft slumb'rous weight ...
Fair Consort , th ' hour Of night , and all things now retir'd to rest 611 Mind us of
like repose , since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and night , to men
Successive ; and the timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft slumb'rous weight ...
الصفحة 286
Cur Maker , and obey him whose command Single is yet so just , my constant
thoughts Assur'd me ' , and still assure : though what thou tell'st Hath parin Heav'n
, some doubt within me move , But more desire to hear , if thou consent , The full ...
Cur Maker , and obey him whose command Single is yet so just , my constant
thoughts Assur'd me ' , and still assure : though what thou tell'st Hath parin Heav'n
, some doubt within me move , But more desire to hear , if thou consent , The full ...
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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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