The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, المجلد 101790 |
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... Spi'rit , that doft prefer Before all temples th ' upright heart and pure , Instruct me , for Thou know'ft ; Thou from the first Waft prefent , and with mighty wings outspread Dove - like fatft brooding on the vast abyss , And mad't it ...
... Spi'rit , that doft prefer Before all temples th ' upright heart and pure , Instruct me , for Thou know'ft ; Thou from the first Waft prefent , and with mighty wings outspread Dove - like fatft brooding on the vast abyss , And mad't it ...
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... Spirits arm'd , That durst dislike his reign , and me preferring , His utmost pow'r with adverse pow'r oppos'd In dubious battel on the plains of Heaven , 95 100 And shook his throne . What though the field be loft ? All is not loft ...
... Spirits arm'd , That durst dislike his reign , and me preferring , His utmost pow'r with adverse pow'r oppos'd In dubious battel on the plains of Heaven , 95 100 And shook his throne . What though the field be loft ? All is not loft ...
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... spi'rit remains Invincible , and vigor foon returns , 140 Though all our glory ' extinct , and happy state Here fwallow'd up in endless mifery . But But what if he our conqu'ror ( whom I now Book I. 9 PARADISE LOST .
... spi'rit remains Invincible , and vigor foon returns , 140 Though all our glory ' extinct , and happy state Here fwallow'd up in endless mifery . But But what if he our conqu'ror ( whom I now Book I. 9 PARADISE LOST .
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... spi'rit and ftrength entire Strongly to fuffer and fupport our pains , That we may fo fuffice his vengeful ire , Or do him mightier service as his thralls By right of war , whate'er his bufinefs be , Here in the heart of Hell to work in ...
... spi'rit and ftrength entire Strongly to fuffer and fupport our pains , That we may fo fuffice his vengeful ire , Or do him mightier service as his thralls By right of war , whate'er his bufinefs be , Here in the heart of Hell to work in ...
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... Spi'rits ; or have ye chos'n this place After the toil of battel to repofe Your wearied virtue , for the ease you find 320 To flumber here , as in the vales of Heaven ? Or in this abject posture have ye sworn To ' adore the conqueror ...
... Spi'rits ; or have ye chos'n this place After the toil of battel to repofe Your wearied virtue , for the ease you find 320 To flumber here , as in the vales of Heaven ? Or in this abject posture have ye sworn To ' adore the conqueror ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Adam afcend againſt almighty Angels appear'd arm'd arms battel behold blifs bright call'd Celeſtial Cherub creatures darkneſs deep defire earth eaſe elſe erft eternal eyes fafe faid fair fair Angels feat feem'd fhall fhould fide fight filent fince fire firft firſt fleep fome fons foon foul fpake ftill ftood fuch fudden gates glory happineſs hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth hill himſelf hoft Ithuriel king laſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o'er ordain'd pafs'd pain Paradife PARADISE LOST pleas'd pleaſant pow'r praiſe rais'd reaſon reft reign reply'd rife rofe round Satan ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhape ſky ſpake ſpear ſpeed Spi'rits ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſuch ſweet thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne turn'd vex'd wand'ring whofe whoſe wings wiſdom worfe worſe Zephon
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الصفحة 13 - Here we may reign secure, and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
الصفحة 102 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd 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 74 - Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
الصفحة 102 - Ah, wherefore! he deserved no such return From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence, and with his good Upbraided none; nor was his service hard.
الصفحة 216 - The tawny lion, pawing to get free His hinder parts ; then springs, as broke from bonds, And rampant...
الصفحة 234 - Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here ? Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent : Tell me how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
الصفحة 57 - 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 seat The monster moving onward came as fast With horrid strides; Hell trembled as he strode.
الصفحة 138 - 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.
الصفحة 110 - The birds their quire apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
الصفحة 234 - Thou sun, said I, fair light, And thou enlighten'd earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here?