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Side 5
Where art thou Adam , wont with joy to meet My coming seen far off ? I miss thee
here , Not pleas'd ; thus entertain'd with solitudo , 105 Where obvious duty e're -
while appear'd unfought : Or come I less confpicious ? Or what change Absents ...
Where art thou Adam , wont with joy to meet My coming seen far off ? I miss thee
here , Not pleas'd ; thus entertain'd with solitudo , 105 Where obvious duty e're -
while appear'd unfought : Or come I less confpicious ? Or what change Absents ...
Side 6
To whom thus Adam sore beset reply'd , O Heav'n ! in evil ftrait this day . I stand
125 Before my Judge , either to undergo Myself the total crime , or to accnse My
other felf , the partner of my life : Whose failing , while her faith to me remains , I ...
To whom thus Adam sore beset reply'd , O Heav'n ! in evil ftrait this day . I stand
125 Before my Judge , either to undergo Myself the total crime , or to accnse My
other felf , the partner of my life : Whose failing , while her faith to me remains , I ...
Side 9
On Adam last thus judgment he pronounc'd : Because thou haft hearken'd to the
voice of thy wife ; And eaten of the tree , concerning which I charg'd thee , saying ,
thou shalt not eat thereof : Curs'd is the ground for thy fake : , thou in forrow ...
On Adam last thus judgment he pronounc'd : Because thou haft hearken'd to the
voice of thy wife ; And eaten of the tree , concerning which I charg'd thee , saying ,
thou shalt not eat thereof : Curs'd is the ground for thy fake : , thou in forrow ...
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... Devour'd each other ; nor stood much in awe Of man , but fled him , or with
count'nance grim Glar'd on him pafling . These were from without The growing
miseries , which Adam saw : 715 Already in part , though hid in gloomiest shade ,
} .
... Devour'd each other ; nor stood much in awe Of man , but fled him , or with
count'nance grim Glar'd on him pafling . These were from without The growing
miseries , which Adam saw : 715 Already in part , though hid in gloomiest shade ,
} .
Side 32
735 For this we may thank Adam ! but his thanks Shall be the execration : so
besides Mine own that bide upon me , all from me Shall with a fierce reflux on me
redound : On me as on their natural centre light 740 Heavy , though ...
735 For this we may thank Adam ! but his thanks Shall be the execration : so
besides Mine own that bide upon me , all from me Shall with a fierce reflux on me
redound : On me as on their natural centre light 740 Heavy , though ...
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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