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Who in all things wife and just , Hinder'd not Satan , to attempt the mind Of man ,
with strength entire , and free - will armid , Complete to have discover'd and
repuls'd Whatever whiles of foe or seeming friend : For still they knew , and onght
t ...
Who in all things wife and just , Hinder'd not Satan , to attempt the mind Of man ,
with strength entire , and free - will armid , Complete to have discover'd and
repuls'd Whatever whiles of foe or seeming friend : For still they knew , and onght
t ...
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To whom The gracious Judge without revile reply'd . , My voice thou oft haft heard
, and hast not fear'd , But still rejoic'd : how is it now become 120 So dreadful to
thee ? That thou art naked , who Had told thee ? Hast thou eaten of the tree ...
To whom The gracious Judge without revile reply'd . , My voice thou oft haft heard
, and hast not fear'd , But still rejoic'd : how is it now become 120 So dreadful to
thee ? That thou art naked , who Had told thee ? Hast thou eaten of the tree ...
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us My heart , which by a secret harmony Still moves with thine , join'd in
connexion sweet , That thou on earth hadst prosper'd , which thy looks 360 Now
also evidence , but straight I felt , Though distant from thee worlds between , yet
felt , That ...
us My heart , which by a secret harmony Still moves with thine , join'd in
connexion sweet , That thou on earth hadst prosper'd , which thy looks 360 Now
also evidence , but straight I felt , Though distant from thee worlds between , yet
felt , That ...
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... and Elops drear , " 5-5 And Dipfas , not so thick swarm'd once the soil Bedropt
with blood of Gorgon ; or the ille Ophiusa , but still greatest he tire midst , Cow
Dragon grown , larger than whom the sun Ingender'd in the Pythian vale on lime .
... and Elops drear , " 5-5 And Dipfas , not so thick swarm'd once the soil Bedropt
with blood of Gorgon ; or the ille Ophiusa , but still greatest he tire midst , Cow
Dragon grown , larger than whom the sun Ingender'd in the Pythian vale on lime .
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Tho ' earn'd With travel difficult , not better far Than still at Hell's dark threshold t '
have sat watch , Unnam'd , undreaded , and thyself half starv'd ? 595 Whom thus
the sin - born monster ' answer'd foon : To me , who with eternal famine pine ...
Tho ' earn'd With travel difficult , not better far Than still at Hell's dark threshold t '
have sat watch , Unnam'd , undreaded , and thyself half starv'd ? 595 Whom thus
the sin - born monster ' answer'd foon : To me , who with eternal famine pine ...
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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 Angels arms behold beſt better BOOK bounds bring brought callid cloud comes death deeds deep deſcended doubt dwell earth evil eyes fair faith fall fame Father fear fell fight fire firſt fruit glory grace ground hand haſt hath head hear heard heart Heav'n Hell hill himſelf hold hope juſt king kingdom land laſt late leave leſs light live Lord loſt mankind means mind moſt muſt nature night once Paradiſe peace plain pow'r race reign reply'd reſt return'd Satan Saviour ſaw ſea ſeat ſee ſeek ſeems ſet ſhall ſhalt ſhould ſome ſon ſoon ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſuch Tempter thee themſelves thence theſe things thoſe thou art thought throne till tree true truth virtue voice waſte whoſe wide
Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Paradise Lost0: A Poem in Twelve Books. 2 Bind 2 af English library / Authors in verse |
| Forfatter | John Milton |
| Udgiver | Steudel and Keil, 1805 |
| Oprindeligt fra | Det bayerske statsbibliotek |
| Digitaliseret | 7. okt 2016 |
| Længde | 211 sider |
| Eksporter henvisning | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |