Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, ...proprietors, 1795 |
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... Angels to some disor- der ; but they at length pulling up mountains overwhelmed both the force and machines of Satan ... Angel unpursued Through Heav'n's wide champain held his way ; ' till morn , Wak'd by the circling hours , with rosy ...
... Angels to some disor- der ; but they at length pulling up mountains overwhelmed both the force and machines of Satan ... Angel unpursued Through Heav'n's wide champain held his way ; ' till morn , Wak'd by the circling hours , with rosy ...
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... Angel trumpet ; through the vast of Heav'n It sounded , and the faithful armies rung Hosanna to the High'st : nor stood at gaze The adverse ... Angels fought 220 On either side , the least of whom could wield PARADISE LOST . [ BOOK VI .
... Angel trumpet ; through the vast of Heav'n It sounded , and the faithful armies rung Hosanna to the High'st : nor stood at gaze The adverse ... Angels fought 220 On either side , the least of whom could wield PARADISE LOST . [ BOOK VI .
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... Angel from his warlike toil Surceas'd , and glad as hoping here to end Intestine war in Heav'n , th ' arch - foe subdu'd Or captive dragg'd in chains , with hostile frown 260 And ... Angels ; to whom thus ΙΟ [ BOOK VI . PARADISE LOST . 1 ...
... Angel from his warlike toil Surceas'd , and glad as hoping here to end Intestine war in Heav'n , th ' arch - foe subdu'd Or captive dragg'd in chains , with hostile frown 260 And ... Angels ; to whom thus ΙΟ [ BOOK VI . PARADISE LOST . 1 ...
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... Angels ; to whom thus The Adversary . Nor think thou with wind Of airy threats to awe whom yet with deeds Thou canst not . Hast thou turn'd the least of these To flight , or if to fall , but that they rise Unvanquish'd , easier to ...
... Angels ; to whom thus The Adversary . Nor think thou with wind Of airy threats to awe whom yet with deeds Thou canst not . Hast thou turn'd the least of these To flight , or if to fall , but that they rise Unvanquish'd , easier to ...
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... Angels many ' and strong , who interpos'd Defence , while others bore him on their shields Back to his chariot , where it stood retir'd . From off the files of war ; there they him laid Gnashing for anguish and despite and shame , 340 ...
... Angels many ' and strong , who interpos'd Defence , while others bore him on their shields Back to his chariot , where it stood retir'd . From off the files of war ; there they him laid Gnashing for anguish and despite and shame , 340 ...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. the Author John Milton. Printed From ... John Milton Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2023 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Adam Angel answer'd appear'd arm'd arms beast behold bliss call'd Canaan celestial chariot Cherubic Cherubim cloud creatures darkness death deep delight descend didst divine doom dwell eternal evil eyes fair faith Father fear fierce firmament of Heaven fix'd form'd fruit glory Gods Grotius ground hand happy hast thou hath heard heart Heav'n and Earth heav'nly Hell hill human voice interpolated JOHN MILTON join'd judg'd Lauder lest light live lost mankind Masenius Messiah Michael Milton mix'd mountain mov'd night ordain'd Paradise Paradise Lost peace Phineus pow'r rais'd receiv'd reply'd return'd sapience Satan seat seed seem'd Serpent shalt sight soon spake Spi'rits Spirit stars stood sweet Tartaro taste thee thence thine things THOMAS NEWTON thou hast thou may'st thought throne thyself Tiresias tree turn'd virtue voice wak'd wand'ring whence wings
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 208 - Henceforth, I learn that to obey is best, And love with fear the only God, to walk As in his presence, ever to observe His providence, and on him sole depend...
Seite 104 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Seite 150 - And straight conjunction with this sex. For either He never shall find out fit mate, but such As some misfortune brings him, or mistake ; Or whom he wishes most shall seldom gain, Through her perverseness, but shall see her gain'd By a far worse, or, if she love, withheld By parents ; or his happiest choice too late Shall meet, already link'd and wedlock-bound To a fell adversary, his hate or shame: Which infinite calamity shall cause To human life, and household peace confound.
Seite 2 - Against revolted multitudes the cause Of truth, in word mightier than they in arms ; And for the testimony of truth hast borne Universal reproach, far worse to bear Than violence ; for this was all thy care To stand approved in sight of God, though worlds Judged thee perverse...
Seite 72 - Thy words, Creator bounteous and benign Giver of all things fair, but fairest this Of all thy gifts, nor enviest. I now see Bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh, myself Before me. Woman is her name, of man Extracted ; for this cause he shall forego Father and mother, and to his wife adhere ; And they shall be one flesh, one heart, one soul.
Seite 167 - With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits?
Seite 150 - My only strength and stay: forlorn of thee, Whither shall I betake me, where subsist ? While yet we live, scarce one short hour perhaps, Between us two let there be peace...
Seite 209 - And all the rule, one empire; only add Deeds to thy knowledge answerable; add faith, Add virtue, patience, temperance ; add love, By name to come call'd charity, the soul Of all the rest: then wilt thou not be loth To leave this Paradise, but shalt possess A paradise within thee, happier far.
Seite 112 - Earth trembled from her entrails, as again In pangs; and Nature gave a second groan; Sky lour'd, and, muttering thunder, some sad drops Wept at completing of the mortal sin Original...
Seite 169 - So many grateful altars I would rear Of grassy turf, and pile up every stone Of lustre from the brook, in memory Or monument to ages, and thereon Offer sweet-smelling gums, and fruits, and flowers T In yonder nether world where shall I seek His bright appearances, or footstep trace...