Paradise Lost: With Notes, Selected from Newton and Others, to which is Prefixed, The Life of the Author. With a Critical Dissertation, on the Poetical Works of Milton, and Observations on His Language and Versification, Volúmenes1-2J. Parsons, 1796 |
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... wide into the realm of night , Scorning surprise . Or could we break our way . By force , and at our heels all Hell should rise With blackest insurrection , to confound 136 Heav'n's purest light , yet our Great Enemy , All BOOK II . 37 ...
... wide into the realm of night , Scorning surprise . Or could we break our way . By force , and at our heels all Hell should rise With blackest insurrection , to confound 136 Heav'n's purest light , yet our Great Enemy , All BOOK II . 37 ...
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... wide womb of uncreated night , 150 Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows , Let this be good , whether our angry Foe 155 Can give it , or will ever . How he can Is doubtful ; that he never will is sure . Will he so wise , let loose ...
... wide womb of uncreated night , 150 Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows , Let this be good , whether our angry Foe 155 Can give it , or will ever . How he can Is doubtful ; that he never will is sure . Will he so wise , let loose ...
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... Wide gaping , and with utter loss of being 440 Threatens him , plung'd in that abortive gulf . If thence he ' scape into whatever world , Or unknown region , what remains him less Than unknown dangers , and as hard escape ? But I should ...
... Wide gaping , and with utter loss of being 440 Threatens him , plung'd in that abortive gulf . If thence he ' scape into whatever world , Or unknown region , what remains him less Than unknown dangers , and as hard escape ? But I should ...
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... wide , and all the host of Hell With deaf'ning shout return'd them loud acclaim . Thence more at ease their minds , and somewhat rais'd 521 By false presumptuous hope , the ranged Pow'rs Disband , and wand'ring , each his sev'ral way ...
... wide , and all the host of Hell With deaf'ning shout return'd them loud acclaim . Thence more at ease their minds , and somewhat rais'd 521 By false presumptuous hope , the ranged Pow'rs Disband , and wand'ring , each his sev'ral way ...
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... wide That dismal world , if any clime perhaps Might yield them easier habitation , bend Four ways their flying march , along the banks Of four infernal rivers , that disgorge Into the burning lake their baleful streams ; Abhorred Styx ...
... wide That dismal world , if any clime perhaps Might yield them easier habitation , bend Four ways their flying march , along the banks Of four infernal rivers , that disgorge Into the burning lake their baleful streams ; Abhorred Styx ...
Términos y frases comunes
Abdiel Adam Almighty Angels appear'd arm'd arms beast Beelzebub behold Belial bliss bright call'd Cherubim Chimæra cloud Comus creatures dark death deep delight divine dread dwell Epic Poetry eternal ev'ning ev'ry evil eyes fair Father fire flow'rs fruit gates giv'n glory Gods grace hand happy hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell hill Iliad JOHN MILTON King light live Lord mankind Martin Bucer Milton mind Moloch morn Newton night o'er pain PARADISE LOST Paradise Regained pass'd pleas'd Poem Poet pow'r praise rais'd reign reply'd return'd round Satan says seem'd Serpent shalt sight Smectymnuus soon Sp'rits spake Spirit stars stood sweet taste Telassar Thammuz thee thence thine things thou hast thoughts thro throne thyself tow'rds tree turn'd vex'd Virgil voice wand'ring whence wings words
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Página 3 - OF Man's First Disobedience, and the Fruit Of that Forbidden Tree, whose mortal taste Brought Death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful Seat, Sing Heav'nly Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That Shepherd, who first taught the chosen Seed, In the Beginning how the Heav'ns and Earth Rose out of Chaos...
Página 23 - Arch-Angel ruin'd, and the excess Of glory obscured : as when the sun, new risen, Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams; or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
Página xix - The Tenure of Kings and Magistrates PROVING THAT IT IS LAWFUL, AND HATH BEEN HELD SO THROUGH ALL AGES, FOR ANY WHO HAVE THE POWER TO CALL TO ACCOUNT A TYRANT, OR WICKED KING, AND AFTER DUE CONVICTION TO DEPOSE AND PUT HIM TO DEATH, IF THE ORDINARY MAGISTRATE HAVE NEGLECTED OR DENIED TO DO IT.
Página 74 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill, Smit with the love of sacred song...
Página 9 - And reassembling our afflicted powers, Consult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy, our own loss how repair, How overcome this dire calamity, What reinforcement we may gain from hope, 190 If not what resolution from despair.
Página 74 - Those other two, equalled with me in fate So were I equalled with them in renown, Blind Thamyris, and blind Maeonides, And Tiresias and Phineus prophets old. Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note...
Página 10 - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream: Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
Página 104 - What feign'd submission swore? Ease would recant Vows made in pain, as violent and void. For never can true reconcilement grow, Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep...
Página 103 - Me miserable! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair ? Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me, opens wide, To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
Página 74 - Tunes her nocturnal note : thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...