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Side xxxvii
... written in his 20th year , upon the approach of the Spring , feemetb to say just
the contrary , as if he could not make any verses to his fatisfaction till the Spring
begun : and he says further , that a judicious friend of Milton informed him , that
he ...
... written in his 20th year , upon the approach of the Spring , feemetb to say just
the contrary , as if he could not make any verses to his fatisfaction till the Spring
begun : and he says further , that a judicious friend of Milton informed him , that
he ...
Side li
... he endeavours to prove the fpuri , ufness of some epistles attributed to Ignatius
, because they contained in them herefies , one of which heresies is , that “ he
condemns them for ministers of Satan , “ who say that Christ is God above all .
... he endeavours to prove the fpuri , ufness of some epistles attributed to Ignatius
, because they contained in them herefies , one of which heresies is , that “ he
condemns them for ministers of Satan , “ who say that Christ is God above all .
Side lv
She was wont moreover to say , that her husband was applied to by message
from the King , and invited to write for the court ; but his answer was , that such a
behaviour would be very inconsistent with his former conduct , for he had ...
She was wont moreover to say , that her husband was applied to by message
from the King , and invited to write for the court ; but his answer was , that such a
behaviour would be very inconsistent with his former conduct , for he had ...
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Say first , for Heav'n hides nothing from thy view , Nor the deep tract of hell ; fay
first what cause Mov'd our grand parents , in that happy state , Favour'd of heat'n
so highly , to fall off 30 From their Creator , and tranfgrefs his will , For one ...
Say first , for Heav'n hides nothing from thy view , Nor the deep tract of hell ; fay
first what cause Mov'd our grand parents , in that happy state , Favour'd of heat'n
so highly , to fall off 30 From their Creator , and tranfgrefs his will , For one ...
Side 14
375 Say , Muse , their names then known , who first , who Rous'd froin the
slumber , on that fiery couch , [ lalt , At their great Emp'ror's call , as next in worth
Came singly where he stood on the bare strand , While the promiscuous croud
food yet ...
375 Say , Muse , their names then known , who first , who Rous'd froin the
slumber , on that fiery couch , [ lalt , At their great Emp'ror's call , as next in worth
Came singly where he stood on the bare strand , While the promiscuous croud
food yet ...
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LibraryThing Review
Brugeranmeldelse - VivalaErin - LibraryThingThe shortest answer is: John Milton was a poetic genius. PL is so beautiful, you can't help but feel for Adam and Eve. Even Satan is a great character - he so wants to be an epic hero. This poem is a masterpiece, and he wrote it completely blind. Beautiful, absolutely amazing. Læs hele anmeldelsen
LibraryThing Review
Brugeranmeldelse - StefanY - LibraryThingHistorical significance and beautifully descriptive prose aside, I couldn't get into this book at all. Maybe it's too much familiarity with the plot or the inevitability of the impending doom of the ... Læs hele anmeldelsen
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Adam againſt alſo angel appear arms behold beſt bring callid cloud created dark death deep delight divine doubt dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear field fight fire firſt fome fons fruit glory gods grace hand happy haſt hath head heard heart heav'n hell hill himſelf hope houſe Italy King land laſt late Latin learned leave leſs light live look loſt mean Milton mind morn moſt muſt nature never night once pain Paradiſe peace perhaps reaſon receive reſt round ſaid Satan ſay ſeems ſeveral ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhould ſome ſpirit ſtate ſtill ſtood ſuch ſweet taſte thee thence theſe things thoſe thou thought throne till tree virtue voice whoſe wide wings