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Side 35
... and so last To perpetuity . Ay me ! That fear Comes thund'ring back with
dreadful revolution On my defenseless head ; both Death and I 815 Am found
eternal , and incorparate both , Nor I on my part single , in me all Posterity stands
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... and so last To perpetuity . Ay me ! That fear Comes thund'ring back with
dreadful revolution On my defenseless head ; both Death and I 815 Am found
eternal , and incorparate both , Nor I on my part single , in me all Posterity stands
...
Side 37
Why comes not Death , Said he , with one thrice acceptable firoke 855 To end me
? shall truth fail to keep her word , Justice divine not hasten to be just ? But Death
comes not at call , justice divine Mends not her fleweit pace for prayers or crias ...
Why comes not Death , Said he , with one thrice acceptable firoke 855 To end me
? shall truth fail to keep her word , Justice divine not hasten to be just ? But Death
comes not at call , justice divine Mends not her fleweit pace for prayers or crias ...
Side 65
1 Ere thou from hence depart , know , I am fent To show thee , whát shall come in
future days To thee and to thy offspring : good ... or adverse : lo shalt thou lead
Safest thy life , and best .prepar'd indure 365 Thy mortal passage when it comes .
1 Ere thou from hence depart , know , I am fent To show thee , whát shall come in
future days To thee and to thy offspring : good ... or adverse : lo shalt thou lead
Safest thy life , and best .prepar'd indure 365 Thy mortal passage when it comes .
Side 84
How comes it thus ? Unfold , celestial guide ! 785 And whether here the race of
man will end . To whom thus Michael . Those , whom last thou saw'st In triumph
and luxurious wealth , are they First seen in acts of prowess eminent And great ...
How comes it thus ? Unfold , celestial guide ! 785 And whether here the race of
man will end . To whom thus Michael . Those , whom last thou saw'st In triumph
and luxurious wealth , are they First seen in acts of prowess eminent And great ...
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Bat God , who of descends to vilit men Unseen , and through their habitations
walks , To mark their doings , them beholding foon , 50 Comes down to see their
city , ere the towir Obstruct Heav'n - tow'rs ;, and in derision sets Upon their
tongues ...
Bat God , who of descends to vilit men Unseen , and through their habitations
walks , To mark their doings , them beholding foon , 50 Comes down to see their
city , ere the towir Obstruct Heav'n - tow'rs ;, and in derision sets Upon their
tongues ...
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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 |