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To whom the Sov'reign Presence . thus reply'd . Was she thy God , that her thou
didst obey 145 Before his voice ? Or was she made thy guide , Superior , or but
equal ; that to her Thou didst relign thy manhood , and the place Wherein God let
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To whom the Sov'reign Presence . thus reply'd . Was she thy God , that her thou
didst obey 145 Before his voice ? Or was she made thy guide , Superior , or but
equal ; that to her Thou didst relign thy manhood , and the place Wherein God let
...
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Thinę now is all this world ; thy virtue bath won , What thy hands builded not : thy
wisdom gain'd With odds , what war hath lost : and fully aveng'd Our foil in Heav'n
: here thou shalt Monarch reign , 375 There didst not : there let him still victor ...
Thinę now is all this world ; thy virtue bath won , What thy hands builded not : thy
wisdom gain'd With odds , what war hath lost : and fully aveng'd Our foil in Heav'n
: here thou shalt Monarch reign , 375 There didst not : there let him still victor ...
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... them to acquaint 395 With these fuccelles , and with them rejoice , You two this
way , among these numerous Orbs , All yours ! right down to Paradise descend :
There dwell and reign in bliss ; thence on the earth B Dominion exercise , and in
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... them to acquaint 395 With these fuccelles , and with them rejoice , You two this
way , among these numerous Orbs , All yours ! right down to Paradise descend :
There dwell and reign in bliss ; thence on the earth B Dominion exercise , and in
...
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There stood A grove hard by , { prung up with this their change , His will who
reigns above , to aggravate Their penance , laden with fair fruit , like that 550
Which grew in Paradise , the bait of Eve * Us'd by the tempter : on that prospect
strange ...
There stood A grove hard by , { prung up with this their change , His will who
reigns above , to aggravate Their penance , laden with fair fruit , like that 550
Which grew in Paradise , the bait of Eve * Us'd by the tempter : on that prospect
strange ...
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Down from a hill the beast , that reigns in woods , First hunter then , pursu'd a
gentle brace , Goodliest of all the forest , hart and hind : Direct to th ' . castern gate
was bent their flight . 190 Adam observ'd , and with his eye the chase Persuing ...
Down from a hill the beast , that reigns in woods , First hunter then , pursu'd a
gentle brace , Goodliest of all the forest , hart and hind : Direct to th ' . castern gate
was bent their flight . 190 Adam observ'd , and with his eye the chase Persuing ...
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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 |