Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711 |
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الصفحة 1
To these Satan directs his speech , comforts them with hope yet of regaining
Heaven , but tells them lastiy of a new world , and new kind of creature to be
created , according to an ancient prophecy or report in Heaven ; for that Angels
were ...
To these Satan directs his speech , comforts them with hope yet of regaining
Heaven , but tells them lastiy of a new world , and new kind of creature to be
created , according to an ancient prophecy or report in Heaven ; for that Angels
were ...
الصفحة 29
... mentioned before by Satan , to search the truth of that prophecy or tradition in
Heaven concerning another world , and another kind of creature equal or not
much inferior to themselves , about this time to be created : Their doubt who shall
be ...
... mentioned before by Satan , to search the truth of that prophecy or tradition in
Heaven concerning another world , and another kind of creature equal or not
much inferior to themselves , about this time to be created : Their doubt who shall
be ...
الصفحة 208
... There wanted yet the master work , the end 505 Of åll yet done ; a creature who
not prone And brute as other creatures , but indued With sanctity of reason , might
erect His stature , and upright with front serene Govern the rest , self - knowing ...
... There wanted yet the master work , the end 505 Of åll yet done ; a creature who
not prone And brute as other creatures , but indued With sanctity of reason , might
erect His stature , and upright with front serene Govern the rest , self - knowing ...
الصفحة 219
170 Of other creatures , as him pleases best , Wherever plac ' d , let him dispose :
joy thou In what he gives to thee , this Paradise And thy fair Eve ; Heav ' n is for
thee too high To know what passes there ; be lowly wise : . Think only what ...
170 Of other creatures , as him pleases best , Wherever plac ' d , let him dispose :
joy thou In what he gives to thee , this Paradise And thy fair Eve ; Heav ' n is for
thee too high To know what passes there ; be lowly wise : . Think only what ...
الصفحة 222
260 By quick instinctive motion up 1 sprung , As thitherward endeavouring , and
upright Stood on my feet ; about me round I saw Hill , dale , and shady woods ,
and sunny plains , And liquid lapse of murm ' ring streams ; by these , Creatures ...
260 By quick instinctive motion up 1 sprung , As thitherward endeavouring , and
upright Stood on my feet ; about me round I saw Hill , dale , and shady woods ,
and sunny plains , And liquid lapse of murm ' ring streams ; by these , Creatures ...
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Adam Angels arms beast behold bliss bounds bright bring callid cloud coming created creatures dark death deep delight divine dreadful dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell field fire fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hill hope human king leave less light live look lost mind morn nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps pow'r pure race reason reign reply'd rest rise round Satan seat seek seem'd Serpent shape side sight sons soon sound spake Spi'rits stand stars stood sweet taste thee thence things thou thoughts throne till tree virtue voice whence wide winds wings
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الصفحة 133 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
الصفحة 263 - 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 2 - Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant : what in me is 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.
الصفحة 114 - Shine not in vain ; nor think, though men were none, That heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night...
الصفحة 133 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, 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 26 - From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star...
الصفحة 252 - As one, who long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight; The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
الصفحة 25 - Rose, like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze with bossy sculptures graven ; The roof was fretted gold.
الصفحة 29 - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold, Satan exalted sat...
الصفحة 66 - Those other two equalled with me in fate, So were I equalled with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Maeonides, And Tiresias and Phineus prophets old; Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.