Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve BooksA.C. McClung and Company, 1899 - 372 sider |
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... things of small , Useful of hurtful , prosperous of adverse , We can create ; and in what place soe'er Thrive under evil , and work ease out of pain , 200 Through labour and endurance . This deep world Of darkness do we dread ? How oft ...
... things of small , Useful of hurtful , prosperous of adverse , We can create ; and in what place soe'er Thrive under evil , and work ease out of pain , 200 Through labour and endurance . This deep world Of darkness do we dread ? How oft ...
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... things resolved , which , from the lowest deep , Will once more lift us up , in spite of fate , Nearer our ancient seat ; perhaps in view [ arms Of those bright confines , whence , with neighbouring And opportune excursion , we may ...
... things resolved , which , from the lowest deep , Will once more lift us up , in spite of fate , Nearer our ancient seat ; perhaps in view [ arms Of those bright confines , whence , with neighbouring And opportune excursion , we may ...
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... things , Abominable , inutterable , and worse Ihan fables yet have feign'd , or fear conceived , Gorgons , and Hydras , and Chimeras dire .. Meanwhile the adversary of God and Man 625 Satan , with thoughts inflamed of highest design ...
... things , Abominable , inutterable , and worse Ihan fables yet have feign'd , or fear conceived , Gorgons , and Hydras , and Chimeras dire .. Meanwhile the adversary of God and Man 625 Satan , with thoughts inflamed of highest design ...
Side 43
... thing nought valued he , nor shunn'd ; And with disdainful look thus first began : 675 680 685 691 Whence and what art thou , execrable shape ! That darest , though grim and terrible , advance Thy miscreated front athwart my way . To ...
... thing nought valued he , nor shunn'd ; And with disdainful look thus first began : 675 680 685 691 Whence and what art thou , execrable shape ! That darest , though grim and terrible , advance Thy miscreated front athwart my way . To ...
Side 44
... thee 731 735 740 What thing thou art , thus double - form'd ; and why , In this infernal vale first met , thou call'st Me Father , and that phantasm call'st my Son : . I know thee not , nor ever saw till now 14 PARADISE LOST.
... thee 731 735 740 What thing thou art , thus double - form'd ; and why , In this infernal vale first met , thou call'st Me Father , and that phantasm call'st my Son : . I know thee not , nor ever saw till now 14 PARADISE LOST.
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Abdiel Adam Almighty Angels answer'd appear'd Archangel arm'd arms aught beast Beelzebub behold Belial bless'd bliss bright burning lake call'd Canaan celestial Cherub Cherubim cloud created creatures dark days of Heaven death deep delight didst divine dreadful dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith Father fear fierce fire fix'd flaming flowers fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill Ithuriel join'd King lest light live lost mankind Messiah Michaël nigh night o'er ordain'd pain Paradise PARADISE LOST pass'd peace reign replied return'd round sapience Satan scape seat seem'd Serpent shalt sight soon sov'reign spake Spirits stars stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thunder thyself tree turn'd Uriel vex'd voice whence wings wonder Zephon
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Side 92 - Sweet is the breath of Morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild...
Side 17 - A shout that tore Hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air, With orient colours waving ; with them rose A forest huge of spears ; and thronging helms Appear'd, and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable.
Side 218 - But such as, at this day, to Indians known; In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between...
Side 107 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair ; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Side 57 - So were created, nor can justly accuse Their maker, or their making, or their fate, As if predestination overruled Their will, disposed by absolute decree Or high foreknowledge; they themselves decreed Their own revolt, not I: if I foreknew, Foreknowledge had no influence on their fault, Which had no less proved certain unforeknown.
Side 79 - Which to our general sire gave prospect large Into his nether empire neighbouring round. And higher than that wall a circling row Of goodliest trees loaden with fairest fruit, Blossoms and fruits at once of golden hue...
Side 87 - To whom thus Eve replied. O thou for whom And from whom I was form'd, flesh of thy flesh, And without whom am to no end, my guide And head! what thou hast said is just and right. For we to him indeed all praises owe And daily thanks; I chiefly, who enjoy So far the happier lot, enjoying thee Preeminent by so much odds, while thou Like consort to thyself canst no where find.
Side 267 - Had melted, whether found where casual fire Had wasted woods on mountain or in vale, Down to the veins of earth, thence gliding hot To...
Side 127 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found Among the faithless, faithful only he ; Among innumerable false, unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number, nor example, with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
Side 46 - Afresh, with conscious terrors vex me round, That rest or intermission none I find. Before mine eyes in opposition sits Grim Death, my son and foe, who sets them on...