Paradisus amissus, Volumen 1e Theatro Sheldoniano, 1750 |
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... must be to pervert that end , And out of good ftill to find Means of evil : Which oft times may fucceed , fo as perhaps Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb His inmoft Counfels from their deftin'd aim . But fee the angry ...
... must be to pervert that end , And out of good ftill to find Means of evil : Which oft times may fucceed , fo as perhaps Shall grieve him , if I fail not , and disturb His inmoft Counfels from their deftin'd aim . But fee the angry ...
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... must change for Heav'n ? this mournful gloom For that celeftial light ? Be it fo ! fince He Who now is Sov'reign can difpofe , and bid What fhall be right : fartheft from him is beft , Whom reafon hath equal'd , force hath made fu ...
... must change for Heav'n ? this mournful gloom For that celeftial light ? Be it fo ! fince He Who now is Sov'reign can difpofe , and bid What fhall be right : fartheft from him is beft , Whom reafon hath equal'd , force hath made fu ...
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... must be refolv'd . He spake and to confirm his words out - flew Millions of flaming Swords , drawn from the Thighs Of mighty Cherubim : the fudden blaze Far round illumin'd Hell ; highly they rag'd Against the Higheft , and fierce with ...
... must be refolv'd . He spake and to confirm his words out - flew Millions of flaming Swords , drawn from the Thighs Of mighty Cherubim : the fudden blaze Far round illumin'd Hell ; highly they rag'd Against the Higheft , and fierce with ...
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... must exasperate Th ' Almighty Victor to spend all His rage , And that muft end us ; that must be our cure , To be no more . Sad cure ! for who would lofe , Ut- 611 Utcunque afflictam pœnis projecerit ultro Hanc animam , hos fenfus 52 ...
... must exasperate Th ' Almighty Victor to spend all His rage , And that muft end us ; that must be our cure , To be no more . Sad cure ! for who would lofe , Ut- 611 Utcunque afflictam pœnis projecerit ultro Hanc animam , hos fenfus 52 ...
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... must be our task In Heav'n , this our delight ! How wearifome Eternity fo spent , in worship paid To whom we hate ? Let us not then pursue , By force impoffible , by leave obtain'd Unacceptable , though in Heav'n , our ftate Of fplendid ...
... must be our task In Heav'n , this our delight ! How wearifome Eternity fo spent , in worship paid To whom we hate ? Let us not then pursue , By force impoffible , by leave obtain'd Unacceptable , though in Heav'n , our ftate Of fplendid ...
Términos y frases comunes
Adam adeò againſt Agmina Angel behold bright call'd Chaos cœli cœlo dark death deep Deus earth eſt evil eyes faid fair fear feem'd fhall fhould fibi fight fimul fince find fire firft firſt fome foon found fpake fruit ftill fuch fuper Gaudia glory Gods good great Hades hæc happy hath haud head heard heart Heav'n Heav'n's heav'nly Hell high hinc hope ipfa ipfe Jamque know læta latè lefs left life light loft long longè love made mihi nature night omnibus Omnipotens once Orbs pain Paradife PARADISE LOST pectore perhaps place pow'r quà quæ quàm reply'd round Satan Satanas ſhall ſtood tellus thee thefe their thence theſe they things thofe thoſe thou though thoughts thro tibi turn'd ufque verò Virtus vitæ whofe whoſe wide words world
Pasajes populares
Página 202 - Awake : The morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tender 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 sweet.
Página 211 - Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Página 211 - 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.
Página 68 - O Progeny of Heaven, empyreal Thrones ! With reason hath deep silence and demur Seized us, though undismayed : long is the way And hard, that out of Hell leads up to light...
Página 148 - Short intermission bought with double smart. This knows my Punisher ; therefore as far From granting he, as I from begging, peace. All hope excluded thus, behold...
Página 5 - A dungeon horrible, on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed; yet from those flames No light; but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all, but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.
Página 104 - 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.
Página 106 - Our two first parents, yet the only two Of mankind, in the happy garden plac'd, Reaping immortal fruits of joy and love, Uninterrupted joy...
Página 200 - With Spirits masculine, create at last This novelty on earth, this fair defect Of nature, and not fill the world at once With Men, as Angels, without feminine ; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
Página 104 - 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: But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of nature's works, to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.