Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711 |
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الصفحة 65
H all holy Light , offspring of Heav ' n first born , Cr of th ' Eternal coeternal beam
May I express thee ' unblam ' d ? Since God is light , And never but in
unapproached light Dwelt from eternity , dwelt then in thee , Bright effluence of
bright ...
H all holy Light , offspring of Heav ' n first born , Cr of th ' Eternal coeternal beam
May I express thee ' unblam ' d ? Since God is light , And never but in
unapproached light Dwelt from eternity , dwelt then in thee , Bright effluence of
bright ...
الصفحة 89
I saw when at his word the formless mass , This world ' s material mould , came to
a heap : Confusion heard his voice , and wild uproar Stood rul ' d , stood vast
infinitude confin ' d ; Till at his second bidding darkness fled , Light shone , and ...
I saw when at his word the formless mass , This world ' s material mould , came to
a heap : Confusion heard his voice , and wild uproar Stood rul ' d , stood vast
infinitude confin ' d ; Till at his second bidding darkness fled , Light shone , and ...
الصفحة 127
... for his sleep Was airy light from pure digestion bred , And temp ' rate vapours
bland , which th ' only sound 5 Of leaves and fuming rills , Aurora ' s fan , Lightly
dispers ' d , and the shrill matin song Of birds on every bough ; so much the more
...
... for his sleep Was airy light from pure digestion bred , And temp ' rate vapours
bland , which th ' only sound 5 Of leaves and fuming rills , Aurora ' s fan , Lightly
dispers ' d , and the shrill matin song Of birds on every bough ; so much the more
...
الصفحة 159
ALL night the dreadless Angel unpursued Through Heav ' n ' s wide champain
held his way ; till morn , Wak ' d by the circling hours , with rosy hand Unbarr ' d
the gates of light . There is a cave Within the mount of God , fast by his throne ...
ALL night the dreadless Angel unpursued Through Heav ' n ' s wide champain
held his way ; till morn , Wak ' d by the circling hours , with rosy hand Unbarr ' d
the gates of light . There is a cave Within the mount of God , fast by his throne ...
الصفحة 199
God saw the light was good ; And light from darkness by the hemisphere 250
Divided : light the day ... Thus was the first day ev ' n and morn : Nor past
uncelebrated , nor unsung By the celestial quires , when orient light Exhaling first
from ...
God saw the light was good ; And light from darkness by the hemisphere 250
Divided : light the day ... Thus was the first day ev ' n and morn : Nor past
uncelebrated , nor unsung By the celestial quires , when orient light Exhaling first
from ...
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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.