Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksA. Law, W. Miller, and R. Cater, 1795 - 281 páginas |
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... dreadful deeds Fearless , endanger'd heav'n's perpetual King , And put to proof his high fupremacy , Whether upheld by ftrength , or chance , or fate ; Too well I fee , and rue the dire event , That with fad overthrow and foul defeat ...
... dreadful deeds Fearless , endanger'd heav'n's perpetual King , And put to proof his high fupremacy , Whether upheld by ftrength , or chance , or fate ; Too well I fee , and rue the dire event , That with fad overthrow and foul defeat ...
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... dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the toffing of thefe fiery waves ; There reft , if any reft can harbour there ; And reaffembling our afflicted powers , Confult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own lofs how ...
... dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the toffing of thefe fiery waves ; There reft , if any reft can harbour there ; And reaffembling our afflicted powers , Confult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own lofs how ...
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... dreadful length and dazzling arms , in guife Of warriors old with order'd fpear and fhield , Awaiting what command their mighty chief Had to impofe . He through the armed files Darts his experienc'd eye , and foon traverse The whole ...
... dreadful length and dazzling arms , in guife Of warriors old with order'd fpear and fhield , Awaiting what command their mighty chief Had to impofe . He through the armed files Darts his experienc'd eye , and foon traverse The whole ...
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... dreadful voyage ; till at last Satan , whom now tranfcendent glory rais'd Above his fellows , with monarchal pride , Conscious of higheft worth , unmov'd thus fpake . O progeny of heav'n , empyreal thrones 430 With reafon hath deep ...
... dreadful voyage ; till at last Satan , whom now tranfcendent glory rais'd Above his fellows , with monarchal pride , Conscious of higheft worth , unmov'd thus fpake . O progeny of heav'n , empyreal thrones 430 With reafon hath deep ...
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... dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head , The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his feat The monster moving , onward came as faft 675 With horrid ftrides ; hell trembled as he strode . Th ' undaunted ...
... dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head , The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his feat The monster moving , onward came as faft 675 With horrid ftrides ; hell trembled as he strode . Th ' undaunted ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Adam afcend againſt alfo Angel appear'd beaft beft behold blifs bright call'd caufe Cherubim cloud darkneſs death deep defcending defire delight divine earth elfe erft eternal ev'n evil eyes facred fafe faid fair feat feek feem'd feems fenfe ferpent fhade fhall fhould fide fight fign fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fong fons foon foul fp'rits fpake fruit ftand ftars ftate ftill ftood ftrength fuch fweet glory hafte hath heav'n heav'nly hell hill himſelf hoft juft King laft lefs light loft moſt muft muſt night o'er pain Paradife pleaſure pow'r praiſe prefent rais'd reafon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe Satan ſhall ſhape ſtate ſtood tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts throne thyfelf tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe
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Página 91 - Warring in heav'n againft heav'n's matchlefs King. Ah wherefore ! he deferv'd no fuch return. From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence, and with his good Upbraided none ; nor was his fervice hard. 45 What could be lefs than to afford him praife, The eafieft recompence,. and pay him thanks, How due ! yet
Página 117 - field 20 Calls us ; we lofe the prime, to mark how fpring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid fweet. 25
Página 297 - And, to the faithful, death the gate of life : Taught this by his example whom I now Acknowledge my Redeemer ever blefs'd. To whom thus alfo th' Angel laft reply'd. This having learn'd, thou haft attain'd, the fum 575 Of wifdom; hope no higher, though all the ftars Thou knew'ft by name, and all
Página 30 - Solomon he led by fraud to build His temple right againft the temple of God On that opprobrious hill, and made his grove The pleafant valley of Hinnom, Tophet thence And black Gehenna call'd, the type of hell. 405 Next Chemos, th' obfcene dread of Moab's fons, From Aroar to Nebo, and the wild Of
Página 58 - might be call'd that fhadow feem'd, For each feem'd either ; black it flood as night, 670 Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And fhook a dreadful dart; what feem'd his head, The likenefs of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his feat The monfler moving, onward came as faft
Página 96 - The birds their quire apply ; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the fmell of field and grove, attune 265 The trembling leaves, while univerfal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on th' eternal fpring. Not that fair field Of
Página 38 - angels held their refidence, And fat as princes ; whom the fupreme King 735 Exalted to fuch pow'r, and gave to rule, Each in his hierarchy, the orders bright. Nor was his name unheard, or unador'd, In ancient Greece ; and in Aufo'nian land Men call'd him Mulciber; and how he fell 740
Página 257 - By him with many comforts, till we end In duft, our final reft and native home. 1085 What better can we do, than to the place Repairing where he judg'd us, proftrate fall Before him reverent, and there confefs Humbly our faults, and pardon beg, with tears Watering the ground, and with our
Página 121 - afcend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praife. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and ftately tread, or lowly creep; Witnefs if I be filent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain, or
Página 20 - Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flow'd Fail by the oracle of God; I thence • Invoke thy aid to my advent'rous fong, That with no middle flight intends to foar Above the Aonian mount, while it purfues 15