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" Even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names ! Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower ! by me... "
The poetical works of John Milton, with the life of the author by S. Johnson - الصفحة 167
بواسطة John Milton - 1807
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Paradise Lost: In Twelve Books

John Milton - 1894 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...Thee lastly, nuptial bower ! by me adorned aso With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits 1 " Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild : " Lament not, Eve, but patiently...

The Spectator, المجلد 1

George Gregory Smith - 1898 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...rank Thee, lastly, nuptial Bowre, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet; from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower World, to this obscure And wild? how shall we breath in other Air Less pure, accustom ' d to immortal Fruits ? Adam's Speech abounds with Thoughts...

The Complete Poetical Works of John Milton

John Milton - 1899 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? How shall we breathe in otbri air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits " " Whom thus the Angel interrupted...not thine. Thy going is not lonely; with thee goes »i Thy hushand; him to follow thou in bound; Where he abides, think there thy native soil." Adam,...

Paradise Lost ...

John Milton - 1918 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits?" Whom thus the Angel interrupted...thine. Thy going is not lonely; with thee goes 290 Thy husband; him to follow thou art bound; Where he abides, think there thy native soil." Adam, by...

The Collected Works of William Hazlitt: The Round table. Characters of ...

William Hazlitt - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...? Thee, lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn 'd With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits ? ' This is the lamentation of Eve on being driven out of Paradise. Adam's reflections are in a different...

The Crane Reader, كتاب 5

1902 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...Thee, lastly, nuptial bower! by me adorned With what to sight or smell was sweet,— from thee How shall I part ?. and whither wander down Into a lower...wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits ? JOHN MILTON. CXXI. THE NINETIETH PSALM. 1. LOED, thou hast been our...

The Collected Works of William Hazlitt, المجلد 1

William Hazlitt - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 504
...nuptial bow'r, by me adom'd With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, ami whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure...other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits ? ' This is the lamentation of Eve on being driven out of Paradise. Adam's reflections are in a different...

Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books

John Milton - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...pure, accustomed to immortal fruits ? ' Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild : — ' Lament not, Eye, but patiently resign What justly thou hast lost ;...thine. Thy going is not lonely ; with thee goes 290 Thy husband ; him to follow thou art bound ; Where he abides* think there thy native soil.' Adam, by...

The Poetical Works of John Milton: Edited, with Memoir ..., المجلد 2

John Milton - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...Thee, lastly, nuptial bower, by me adorned 280 With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits?" Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild : — " Lament not, Eve, but patiently...

The Poetical Works of John Milton, المجلد 1

John Milton - 1904 - عدد الصفحات: 326
...Thee, lastly, nuptial bower, by me adorned 280 With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...wild ? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustomed to immortal fruits?" Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild : — " Lament not, Eve, but patiently...




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