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He therefore after a few days took leave of Lord Scudamore , wlio very kindly
gave him letters to the English merchants in the several places through which he
was to travel , requesting them to do him all the good offices which lay in their ...
He therefore after a few days took leave of Lord Scudamore , wlio very kindly
gave him letters to the English merchants in the several places through which he
was to travel , requesting them to do him all the good offices which lay in their ...
Side xxv
He died sometime afterwards at Spa in Germany , and it is said more of a broken
heart than of any diftemper ; leaving a posthumous reply to Milton , which was not
mance . published published till after the restoration , and was dedicated to ...
He died sometime afterwards at Spa in Germany , and it is said more of a broken
heart than of any diftemper ; leaving a posthumous reply to Milton , which was not
mance . published published till after the restoration , and was dedicated to ...
Side xxxii
A little before the King's landing , he was dischar . ged from his office of Latin
Secretary , and was forced to leave his house in Petty France . Here he had lived
eight years with great reputation , and had been visited visited by all foreigners of
...
A little before the King's landing , he was dischar . ged from his office of Latin
Secretary , and was forced to leave his house in Petty France . Here he had lived
eight years with great reputation , and had been visited visited by all foreigners of
...
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... and rollid In billows , leave i'th ' midst a horrid vale . Then with expanded wings
he steers his fight 225 Aloft , incumbent on the dusky air , That felt unusual weight
, till on dry land He lights , if it were land that ever burn'd With folid , as the lake ...
... and rollid In billows , leave i'th ' midst a horrid vale . Then with expanded wings
he steers his fight 225 Aloft , incumbent on the dusky air , That felt unusual weight
, till on dry land He lights , if it were land that ever burn'd With folid , as the lake ...
Side 10
Sublim'd with mineral fury , aid the winds , 235 And leave a finged bottom all
involvid With stench and smoke : such resting found the sole Of unbleft feet . Him
follow'd his next mate , Both glorying to have ' fcap'd the Stygian flood As gods ,
and ...
Sublim'd with mineral fury , aid the winds , 235 And leave a finged bottom all
involvid With stench and smoke : such resting found the sole Of unbleft feet . Him
follow'd his next mate , Both glorying to have ' fcap'd the Stygian flood As gods ,
and ...
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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 angel appear arms behold beſt bring callid cloud created dark death deep delight divine doubt dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear field fight fire firſt fome fons fruit glory gods grace hand happy haſt hath head heard heart heav'n hell hill himſelf hope houſe Italy King land laſt late Latin learned leave leſs light live look loſt mean Milton mind morn moſt muſt nature never night once pain Paradiſe peace perhaps reaſon receive reſt round ſaid Satan ſay ſeems ſeveral ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhould ſome ſpirit ſtate ſtill ſtood ſuch ſweet taſte thee thence theſe things thoſe thou thought throne till tree virtue voice whoſe wide wings
Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books |
| Forfatter | John Milton |
| Udgiver | A. Donalson, and fold at his shop, 1772 |
| Oprindeligt fra | Complutense-universitetet i Madrid |
| Digitaliseret | 5. aug 2009 |
| Længde | 323 sider |
| Eksporter henvisning | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |