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Who in all things wife and just , Hinder'd not Satan , to attempt the mind Of man ,
with strength entire , and free - will armid , Complete to have discover'd and
repuls'd Whatever whiles of foe or seeming friend : For still they knew , and onght
t ...
Who in all things wife and just , Hinder'd not Satan , to attempt the mind Of man ,
with strength entire , and free - will armid , Complete to have discover'd and
repuls'd Whatever whiles of foe or seeming friend : For still they knew , and onght
t ...
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... Wings growing , and dominion giv'n me large Beyond this deep : whatever
draws me on , 245 Or fympathy , or some connatural force , Pow'rful at greatest
distance to unite With secret amity things of like kind By secretest conveyance .
... Wings growing , and dominion giv'n me large Beyond this deep : whatever
draws me on , 245 Or fympathy , or some connatural force , Pow'rful at greatest
distance to unite With secret amity things of like kind By secretest conveyance .
Side 12
Go whither fate and inclination strong 265 Leads thee ; I shall not lag behind , nor
err The way , thou leading , such a scent I draw Of carnage , prey innumerable ,
and taste The favour of Death from all things there that live . Nor shall I to the ...
Go whither fate and inclination strong 265 Leads thee ; I shall not lag behind , nor
err The way , thou leading , such a scent I draw Of carnage , prey innumerable ,
and taste The favour of Death from all things there that live . Nor shall I to the ...
Side 13
... arch'd : a bridge , Of length prodigious , joining to the wall Immoveable of this
now fenceless world , Forfeit to Death . From hence a passage broad , Smooth ,
easy , inoffensive , down to Hell . 305 So , if great things to small may be compar'
d ...
... arch'd : a bridge , Of length prodigious , joining to the wall Immoveable of this
now fenceless world , Forfeit to Death . From hence a passage broad , Smooth ,
easy , inoffensive , down to Hell . 305 So , if great things to small may be compar'
d ...
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... foil in Heav'n : here thou shalt Monarch reign , 375 There didst not : there let
him still victor sway , As battel hath adjudg'd , from this new world Retiring , by his
own doom alienated : And And henceforth Monarchy with thee divide Of all things
...
... foil in Heav'n : here thou shalt Monarch reign , 375 There didst not : there let
him still victor sway , As battel hath adjudg'd , from this new world Retiring , by his
own doom alienated : And And henceforth Monarchy with thee divide Of all things
...
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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