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Side 11
Thou , my shade Inseparable , must with me along : 250 For Death from Sin no
pow'r can separate . But lest the difficulty of passing back Stay his return perhaps
over this gulf Impassable , impervious ; let us try Advent'rous work , yet to thy ...
Thou , my shade Inseparable , must with me along : 250 For Death from Sin no
pow'r can separate . But lest the difficulty of passing back Stay his return perhaps
over this gulf Impassable , impervious ; let us try Advent'rous work , yet to thy ...
Side 13
Wide anarchy of Chaos , damp and dark , Flew diverse , and with pow'r : their
pow'r was great . Hovering upon the waters , what they met 285 Solid or slimy , as
in raging fea Toft up and down , together crowded drove From each side shoaling
...
Wide anarchy of Chaos , damp and dark , Flew diverse , and with pow'r : their
pow'r was great . Hovering upon the waters , what they met 285 Solid or slimy , as
in raging fea Toft up and down , together crowded drove From each side shoaling
...
Side 18
If your joint pow'r prevail , th ' affairs of hell No detriment need fear ; go and be
strong . So saying he dismiss'd them ; they with speed 410 Their course through
thickest constellations held , Spreading their bane ; the blasted stars look'd wan ...
If your joint pow'r prevail , th ' affairs of hell No detriment need fear ; go and be
strong . So saying he dismiss'd them ; they with speed 410 Their course through
thickest constellations held , Spreading their bane ; the blasted stars look'd wan ...
Side 22
His visage drawn he selt to sharp and spare ; His arms clung to his ribs ; his legs
entwining Bach other , till supplanted down he fell A monstrous serpent on his
belly prone , Reluctant ; but in vain , a greater pow'r 515 Now ruld him , punish'd
in ...
His visage drawn he selt to sharp and spare ; His arms clung to his ribs ; his legs
entwining Bach other , till supplanted down he fell A monstrous serpent on his
belly prone , Reluctant ; but in vain , a greater pow'r 515 Now ruld him , punish'd
in ...
Side 23
530 Huge Python ! and his pow'r no less he seem'd Above the rest stiil to retain :
they all Him follow'd , illuing forth to th ' open field , Where all yet.left of that
revolted rout , Heav'n - fall'n , in station stood or just array , 555 Sublime with ...
530 Huge Python ! and his pow'r no less he seem'd Above the rest stiil to retain :
they all Him follow'd , illuing forth to th ' open field , Where all yet.left of that
revolted rout , Heav'n - fall'n , in station stood or just array , 555 Sublime with ...
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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 |