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High proof ye now have giv'n to be the race 385 Of Satan , for I glory in the name ,
Antagonist of Heav'n's Almighty King Amply have meriter of me , of all Th ' infernal
empire , thaf , so near Heav'nos door Triomphal with triumphal act have met ...
High proof ye now have giv'n to be the race 385 Of Satan , for I glory in the name ,
Antagonist of Heav'n's Almighty King Amply have meriter of me , of all Th ' infernal
empire , thaf , so near Heav'nos door Triomphal with triumphal act have met ...
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No homely morsels ! and whatever thing 605 The ( cithe of Time mowes down ,
devour unspar'd : Till I in man residing , through the race , His thoughts , his looks
, words , actions all infect ; And season him thy last and sweetest prey . This said
...
No homely morsels ! and whatever thing 605 The ( cithe of Time mowes down ,
devour unspar'd : Till I in man residing , through the race , His thoughts , his looks
, words , actions all infect ; And season him thy last and sweetest prey . This said
...
Side 43
1 Which must be born to certain woe , de vour'd 980 By Death at last ; and
miserable it is To be to others cause of misery , Our own begotten , and of our
loins to bring Into this cursed world a woeful race ; That after wretched life must
be at last ...
1 Which must be born to certain woe , de vour'd 980 By Death at last ; and
miserable it is To be to others cause of misery , Our own begotten , and of our
loins to bring Into this cursed world a woeful race ; That after wretched life must
be at last ...
Side 49
... suitors ; nor important less Seem'd their petition , than when th ' ancient pair 10
In fables old , less ancient yet than these , Deucalion and chaste Pyrrha , to
restore The race of mankind drown'd , before the shrine Of Themis stood devout .
... suitors ; nor important less Seem'd their petition , than when th ' ancient pair 10
In fables old , less ancient yet than these , Deucalion and chaste Pyrrha , to
restore The race of mankind drown'd , before the shrine Of Themis stood devout .
Side 63
For though I fled him angry , yet recallid 330 To life prolong'd , and promis'd race I
now Gladly behold though but his utmost [ kirts Of glory , and far off his steps
adore , To whom thus Michael with regard benign . -Adam ! thou know'st Heav'n ...
For though I fled him angry , yet recallid 330 To life prolong'd , and promis'd race I
now Gladly behold though but his utmost [ kirts Of glory , and far off his steps
adore , To whom thus Michael with regard benign . -Adam ! thou know'st Heav'n ...
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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
LibraryThing Review
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