Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711 |
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الصفحة 201
The dry land earth , and the great receptacle Of congregated waters he callid
seas : And saw that it was good , and said , Let ... grass , herb yielding seed , 310
And fruit - tree yielding fruit after her kind , Whose seed is in herself upon the
earth .
The dry land earth , and the great receptacle Of congregated waters he callid
seas : And saw that it was good , and said , Let ... grass , herb yielding seed , 310
And fruit - tree yielding fruit after her kind , Whose seed is in herself upon the
earth .
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... and spread Their branches hung with copious fruit , or gemm ' d 325 Their
blossoms : with high woods the hills were crown ' d , With tufts the valleys , and
each fountain side , With borders long the rivers : that earth now Seem ' d like to
Heav ...
... and spread Their branches hung with copious fruit , or gemm ' d 325 Their
blossoms : with high woods the hills were crown ' d , With tufts the valleys , and
each fountain side , With borders long the rivers : that earth now Seem ' d like to
Heav ...
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... and supposest That bodies bright and greater should not serve The less not
bright , nor Heav ' n such journies run , Earth sitting still , when she alone
receives ' ' l he benefit : consider first , that great Or bright infers not excellence :
the earth ...
... and supposest That bodies bright and greater should not serve The less not
bright , nor Heav ' n such journies run , Earth sitting still , when she alone
receives ' ' l he benefit : consider first , that great Or bright infers not excellence :
the earth ...
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But this I urge , Admitting motion in the Heav ' ns , to show Invalid that which thee
to doubt it mov ' d ; Not that I so affirm , though so it seem To thee who hast thy
dwelling here on earth . God to remove his ways from human sense , Plac ' d ...
But this I urge , Admitting motion in the Heav ' ns , to show Invalid that which thee
to doubt it mov ' d ; Not that I so affirm , though so it seem To thee who hast thy
dwelling here on earth . God to remove his ways from human sense , Plac ' d ...
الصفحة 346
But say , what mean those colour ' d streaks in Heav ' n Distended as the brow of
God appeas ' d , 880 Or serve they as a flow ' ry verge to bind The fluid skirts of
that same wat ' ry cloud , Lest it again dissolve , and show ' r the earth ? To whom
...
But say , what mean those colour ' d streaks in Heav ' n Distended as the brow of
God appeas ' d , 880 Or serve they as a flow ' ry verge to bind The fluid skirts of
that same wat ' ry cloud , Lest it again dissolve , and show ' r the earth ? To whom
...
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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 force 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.