Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksJacob Tonson, 1733 - 350 páginas |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 17
Página vii
... self , was at the expense of a domestic Tutor : whose care and capacity his Pu- pil hath gratefully celebrated in an ex- cellent Latin Elegy ; the fourth in the prefent collection . At his initiation He is faid to have apply'd himself ...
... self , was at the expense of a domestic Tutor : whose care and capacity his Pu- pil hath gratefully celebrated in an ex- cellent Latin Elegy ; the fourth in the prefent collection . At his initiation He is faid to have apply'd himself ...
Página 10
... by place or time . The mind is its own place , and in it self Can make a heav'n of hell , a hell of heav'n . 250 What matter where , if I be still the fame , 255 And And what I should be , all but less than TO Book I. PARADISE LOST .
... by place or time . The mind is its own place , and in it self Can make a heav'n of hell , a hell of heav'n . 250 What matter where , if I be still the fame , 255 And And what I should be , all but less than TO Book I. PARADISE LOST .
Página 14
... self their fhrines , Abominations ! and with cursed things His holy rites and folemn feafts profan'd , And with their darkness durft affront his light . First MOLOCH , horrid King , befmear'd with blood 385 390 of Of human facrifice ...
... self their fhrines , Abominations ! and with cursed things His holy rites and folemn feafts profan'd , And with their darkness durft affront his light . First MOLOCH , horrid King , befmear'd with blood 385 390 of Of human facrifice ...
Página 21
... all these puiffant legions , whose exile Hath emptied heav'n , shall fail to re - ascend , Self - rais ' , and repoffefs their native feat ? C 5 615 620 625 630 For For me be witnefs all the hoft of heav'n , Book I. 27 PARADISE LOST .
... all these puiffant legions , whose exile Hath emptied heav'n , shall fail to re - ascend , Self - rais ' , and repoffefs their native feat ? C 5 615 620 625 630 For For me be witnefs all the hoft of heav'n , Book I. 27 PARADISE LOST .
Página 67
... Self - tempted , felf - deprav'd : man falls , deceiv'd 130 By th ' other first : Man therefore fhall find grace ; The other none : in mercy and justice both , Through heav'n and earth , so shall my glory excels , But mercy , first and ...
... Self - tempted , felf - deprav'd : man falls , deceiv'd 130 By th ' other first : Man therefore fhall find grace ; The other none : in mercy and justice both , Through heav'n and earth , so shall my glory excels , But mercy , first and ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todo
Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton,Elijah Fenton No hay ninguna vista previa disponible - 2015 |
Términos y frases comunes
ADAM ÆGYPT afcend Againſt alfo Angels appear'd battel beaft beft behold blifs call'd Cherubim cœleftial darkneſs death deep defcend defire delight divine e'er earth eaſe elfe erft eternal ev'ning evil eyes fafe faid fair fall'n feat feek feem'd feems ferpent fhade fhall fhew fhould fide fight fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fons foon foul fpake fpirits fruit ftand ftars ftate ftill ftood fuch fweet giv'n glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell himſelf hoft ITHURIEL juft King laft lefs light loft muft muſt night Paradife PARADISE LOST pleaſure pow'r praiſe rais'd reaſon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe SATAN ſhall ſhape ſtate ſtood ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thro throne thy felf tow'rds tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe
Pasajes populares
Página 88 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished 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, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King ! Ah, wherefore?
Página 209 - That not to know at large of things remote From use, obscure and subtle,; but to know That which before us lies in daily life, Is the prime wisdom...
Página 89 - Me miserable! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair ? Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
Página 100 - Not distant far from thence a murmuring sound Of waters issued from a cave and spread Into a liquid plain then stood unmoved Pure as the expanse of heaven I thither went With unexperienced thought and laid me down On the green bank to look into the clear Smooth lake that to me seemed another sky.
Página 23 - That riches grow in Hell; that soil may best Deserve the precious bane. And here let those Who boast in mortal things, and...
Página 126 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet; praise Him in thy sphere While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Página 189 - And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day.
Página 72 - Harps ever tuned, that glittering by their side Like quivers hung, and with preamble sweet Of charming symphony they introduce Their sacred song, and waken raptures high: No voice exempt, no voice but well could join Melodious part; such concord is in Heaven. Thee, Father, first they sung.
Página 208 - Eve ; heaven is for thee too high To know what passes there ; be lowly wise : Think only what concerns thee and thy being ; Dream not of other worlds, what creatures there Live, in what state, condition, or degree, Contented that thus far hath been reveal'd Not of earth only, but of highest heaven...
Página 176 - So spake the Son, and into terror changed His countenance, too severe to be beheld, And full of wrath bent on his enemies. At once the four spread out their starry wings With dreadful shade contiguous, and the orbs Of his fierce chariot roll'd, as with the sound Of torrent floods, or of a numerous host.