The Poems of John MiltonT. Nelson & sons, 1936 - 582 من الصفحات |
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... seemed , For each seemed either ; black it stood as Night , Fierce as ten Furies , terrible as Hell , 665 670 And shook a dreadful dart ; what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his ...
... seemed , For each seemed either ; black it stood as Night , Fierce as ten Furies , terrible as Hell , 665 670 And shook a dreadful dart ; what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his ...
الصفحة 246
... seemed , where bounds were set To darkness , such as bound the ocean wave . Satan from hence , now on the lower ... seemed other worlds , Or other worlds they seemed , or happy isles , Like those Hesperian Gardens famed of old , 560 565 ...
... seemed , where bounds were set To darkness , such as bound the ocean wave . Satan from hence , now on the lower ... seemed other worlds , Or other worlds they seemed , or happy isles , Like those Hesperian Gardens famed of old , 560 565 ...
الصفحة 315
... seemed A numerous host , in strength each armëd hand A legion ; led in fight , yet leader seemed Each warrior single as in chief , expert When to advance , or stand , or turn the sway Of battle , open when , and when to close The ridges ...
... seemed A numerous host , in strength each armëd hand A legion ; led in fight , yet leader seemed Each warrior single as in chief , expert When to advance , or stand , or turn the sway Of battle , open when , and when to close The ridges ...
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Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
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Adam angels appear arms Book bright bring brought called cause comes dark death deep delight divine Earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hell hill hope human Italy King Latin leave less light lines live look Lord lost means Milton mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps poem praise reason receive rest round Samson Satan seek seemed side sight song soon sound spirits stand star stood strength sweet taste thee things thou thought throne till tree true turned virtue voice winds wings wonder