Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve BooksJacob Tonson in the Strand, 1826 - 350 من الصفحات |
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... darkness fitliest called Chaos : Here Satan with his Angels lying on the burning lake , thunderstruck and astonished , after a certain space recovers , as from confusion , calls up him who next in order and dignity lay by him ; They ...
... darkness fitliest called Chaos : Here Satan with his Angels lying on the burning lake , thunderstruck and astonished , after a certain space recovers , as from confusion , calls up him who next in order and dignity lay by him ; They ...
الصفحة 4
... dark , Illumine ; what is low , raise and support ; That to the height of this great argument I may assert Eternal Providence , And justify the ways of God to men . 20 . 25 . 30 Say first , for Heaven hides nothing from thy view , Nor ...
... dark , Illumine ; what is low , raise and support ; That to the height of this great argument I may assert Eternal Providence , And justify the ways of God to men . 20 . 25 . 30 Say first , for Heaven hides nothing from thy view , Nor ...
الصفحة 5
... darkness vísible Served only to discover sights of woe , Regions of sorrow , doleful shades , where peace And rest can never dwell ; hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a ficry deluge , fed ...
... darkness vísible Served only to discover sights of woe , Regions of sorrow , doleful shades , where peace And rest can never dwell ; hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a ficry deluge , fed ...
الصفحة 9
... dark designs ; That with reiterated crimes he might Heap on himself damnation , while he sought Evil to others ; and , enraged , might see How all his malice served but to bring forth Infinite goodness , grace , and mercy , shown On Man ...
... dark designs ; That with reiterated crimes he might Heap on himself damnation , while he sought Evil to others ; and , enraged , might see How all his malice served but to bring forth Infinite goodness , grace , and mercy , shown On Man ...
الصفحة 13
... darkness durst affront his light . First , Moloch , horrid king , besmear'd with blood Of human sacrifice , and parents ' tears ; Though , for the noise of drums and timbrels loud , 385 390 Their children's cries unheard , that pass'd ...
... darkness durst affront his light . First , Moloch , horrid king , besmear'd with blood Of human sacrifice , and parents ' tears ; Though , for the noise of drums and timbrels loud , 385 390 Their children's cries unheard , that pass'd ...
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Adam Almighty Angels answer'd appear'd Archangel arm'd arms beast Beelzebub behold bliss bright burning lake call'd Canaan celestial Cherub Cherubim cloud created creatures dark days of Heaven death deep delight didst divine dreadful dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith Father fear fierce fire fix'd flaming flowers fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill Ithuriel JOHN MILTON join'd King lest light live lost mankind Messiah Michaël mix'd nigh night o'er ordain'd pain Paradise PARADISE LOST pass'd peace reign replied return'd round sapience Satan scape seat seem'd Seraph Serpent shalt sight soon sov'reign spake Spirits stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thunder thyself tree turn'd Uriel vex'd voice whence wings wonder Zephon
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الصفحة 56 - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
الصفحة 210 - 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.
الصفحة 76 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished 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 213 - Should God create another Eve, and I Another rib afford, yet loss of thee Would never from my heart : no, no ! I feel The link of Nature draw me : flesh of flesh, Bone of my bone thou art, and from thy state Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe.
الصفحة 107 - Angels; for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in Heaven, On earth join, all ye creatures, to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. 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 3 - 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, heavenly 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 heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
الصفحة 81 - But rather to tell how, — if art could tell,— How from that sapphire fount the crisped brooks, Rolling on orient pearl and sands of gold, With mazy error under pendent shades Ran nectar, visiting each plant, and fed Flowers worthy...
الصفحة 50 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
الصفحة 11 - Over the burning marie, not like those steps On heaven's azure ; and the torrid clime Smote on him sore besides, vaulted with fire.
الصفحة 85 - Ah, gentle pair, ye little think how nigh Your change approaches, when all these delights Will vanish and deliver ye to woe, More woe, the more your taste is now of joy...