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Side xxi
-Soon bis heart relented . Tow'rds her , his life fo late and fole delight , Now at bis
fect submissive in distress . P. L. X. 940 . Mr. Thyer thinks there is little room to
doubt but that the particular beauties of this charming fccne are owing to an ...
-Soon bis heart relented . Tow'rds her , his life fo late and fole delight , Now at bis
fect submissive in distress . P. L. X. 940 . Mr. Thyer thinks there is little room to
doubt but that the particular beauties of this charming fccne are owing to an ...
Side xxv
He died sometime afterwards at Spa in Germany , and it is said more of a broken
heart than of any diftemper ; leaving a posthumous reply to Milton , which was not
mance . published published till after the restoration , and was dedicated to ...
He died sometime afterwards at Spa in Germany , and it is said more of a broken
heart than of any diftemper ; leaving a posthumous reply to Milton , which was not
mance . published published till after the restoration , and was dedicated to ...
Side xxxii
He had this fubje & t very much at heart , for he was an utter enemy to all sorts of
persecution ; and he wrote a moft excellent fonnet on that occasion . But Oliver
Cromwell being dead , and the government weak and unsettled in the hands of ...
He had this fubje & t very much at heart , for he was an utter enemy to all sorts of
persecution ; and he wrote a moft excellent fonnet on that occasion . But Oliver
Cromwell being dead , and the government weak and unsettled in the hands of ...
Side lix
Yet fofter claims the inelting heart engage ; Her youth laborious , and her
blameless age : Her's the mild merits of domestic life ; The patient suff'rer , and
the faithful wife . Thus grac'd with humble Virtue's native charms , Her Grandfire
leaves ...
Yet fofter claims the inelting heart engage ; Her youth laborious , and her
blameless age : Her's the mild merits of domestic life ; The patient suff'rer , and
the faithful wife . Thus grac'd with humble Virtue's native charms , Her Grandfire
leaves ...
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And chiefly thou , 0 Spi'rit , that dost prefer . Before all temples th ' upright heart
and pu.'e , " ; laftruct me , for thou know'st ; thou from the first Walt prefent , and
with mighty wings outspread 103 Dove - like fat'st brooding on the vast abyss ,
And ...
And chiefly thou , 0 Spi'rit , that dost prefer . Before all temples th ' upright heart
and pu.'e , " ; laftruct me , for thou know'st ; thou from the first Walt prefent , and
with mighty wings outspread 103 Dove - like fat'st brooding on the vast abyss ,
And ...
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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
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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