Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksTimothy Bedlington, 1820 - 305 من الصفحات |
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... seem'd Alone th ' Antagonist of Heav'n , nor less Than Hell's dread emperor , with pomp supreme , 510 And God - like imitated state ; him round A globe of fiery Seraphim enclos'd With bright emblazonry , and horrent arms . Then , of ...
... seem'd Alone th ' Antagonist of Heav'n , nor less Than Hell's dread emperor , with pomp supreme , 510 And God - like imitated state ; him round A globe of fiery Seraphim enclos'd With bright emblazonry , and horrent arms . Then , of ...
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... seem'd Far off the flying Fiend at last appear Hell bounds , bigh reaching to the horrid roof , And thrice threefold the gates ; three folds were brass , Three iron , three of adamantine rock ; 646 Impenetrable , impaled with circling ...
... seem'd Far off the flying Fiend at last appear Hell bounds , bigh reaching to the horrid roof , And thrice threefold the gates ; three folds were brass , Three iron , three of adamantine rock ; 646 Impenetrable , impaled with circling ...
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... seem'd ; For each seem'd either ; black it stood as Night , Fierce as ten Furies , terrible as Hell , 670 And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on , Satan was now at hand ; and from his seat ...
... seem'd ; For each seem'd either ; black it stood as Night , Fierce as ten Furies , terrible as Hell , 670 And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on , Satan was now at hand ; and from his seat ...
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... odours ; there ye shall be fed and fill'd Immeasurably , all things shall be your prey . " 835 841 He ceas'd , for both seem'd highly pleas'd , and Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile , to hear His famine 48 Book II . PARADISE LOST .
... odours ; there ye shall be fed and fill'd Immeasurably , all things shall be your prey . " 835 841 He ceas'd , for both seem'd highly pleas'd , and Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile , to hear His famine 48 Book II . PARADISE LOST .
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... seem'd Firm land embosom'd , without firmament Uncertain which , in ocean or in air . Him God beholding from his prospect high , Wherein past , present , future he beholds , Thus to his only Son foreseeing spake . " Only begotten Son ...
... seem'd Firm land embosom'd , without firmament Uncertain which , in ocean or in air . Him God beholding from his prospect high , Wherein past , present , future he beholds , Thus to his only Son foreseeing spake . " Only begotten Son ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Adam Almighty Angel answer'd appear'd Archangel arm'd arms beast behold bliss BOOK bright burning lake call'd celestial Cherub Cherubim cloud creatures Cusco dark days of Heaven death deep delight divine dreadful dwell eternal etherial evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith fall'n Father fear Fiend fierce fire fix'd form'd fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heav'n and Earth heav'nly Hell hill Ithuriel JOHN MILTON join'd King lest light live mankind Messiah mix'd morn night o'er ordain'd pain PARADISE LOST pass'd peace plac'd pleas'd pow'r rais'd reign reply'd return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd Seraph serpent shalt sight soon sov'reign spake Spirits stars stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd voice wand'ring whence wings Zephon
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الصفحة 60 - Tunes her nocturnal note : thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
الصفحة 221 - 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 162 - To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues; In darkness, and with dangers compassed round, And solitude; yet not alone, while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly, or when morn Purples the east : still govern thou my song, Urania, and fit audience find, though few.
الصفحة 82 - I sdein'd subjection, and thought one step higher Would set me highest, and in a moment quit The debt immense of endless gratitude, So burdensome still paying, still to owe...
الصفحة 116 - Six wings he wore, to shade His lineaments divine: the pair that clad Each shoulder broad came mantling o'er his breast With regal ornament; the middle pair Girt like a starry zone his waist, and round Skirted his loins and thighs with downy gold And colours dipt in heaven; the third his feet Shadow'd from either heel with feather'd mail, Sky-tinctured grain.
الصفحة 21 - To speak; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose him round With all his peers: Attention held them mute. Thrice he assay'd, and thrice, in spite of scorn, Tears, such as Angels weep, burst forth: at last Words, interwove with sighs, found out their way.
الصفحة 12 - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore: his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views, At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
الصفحة 111 - All what we affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion; then retires Into her private Cell when Nature rests.
الصفحة 13 - They heard, and were abash'd, and up they sprung Upon the wing, as when men wont to watch On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread, Rouse and bestir themselves ere well awake.
الصفحة 113 - Thyself how wondrous then! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these Thy lowest works : yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine. 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.