 | Conrad Brunstrom, Conrad Brunström - 2004 - 220 páginas
...highly personal and highly derivative, being a very direct application of the anguish of Milton's Satan: Me miserable! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath...despair? Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell; And in the lowest deep a lower deep Still threat'ning to devour me opens wide, To which the hell I... | |
 | Owen Lovejoy, William Ann Moore - 2004 - 504 páginas
...treason upon his brow, is represented by the great English poet4 as roaming over the universe exclaiming: "Me miserable! Which way shall I fly? Infinite wrath...despair? Which way I fly is hell: myself am hell." Now, sir, precisely so is it with his progeny, the first-born of hell, the system of American slavery;... | |
 | Gabriel Torres Chalk - 2005 - 288 páginas
...mito, sueño, y poesía. Aquí Milton concede voz a Satán, leyendo a éste en Lowell, quien expresa: "Me miserable! Which way shall I fly / Infinite wrath,...despair? / Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell" (IV. Versos 73-5). Leemos un triple proceso de asimilación de voces y de espacios imaginarios. Se... | |
 | Susan Budd, Richard Rusbridger - 2005 - 290 páginas
...eloquently described the tortured and panic-stricken internal state which resulted from Satan's envy: Me miserable! Which way shall I fly? Infinite wrath...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... | |
 | Elaine L. Robinson - 2006 - 253 páginas
...dealt equally to all? Be then his Love accurst, since love or hate, To me alike, it deals eternal woe. Nay curs'd be thou; since against his thy will Chose...infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell.60 Gulliver, as white people, can accurately say these lines to himself. To say "my evil destiny"... | |
 | Robert Ignatius Letellier - 2006 - 372 páginas
...41. 111. Scribe has developed Bertram's attitude and eventual fate along the lines of Milton's Satan. Me miserable! Which way shall I fly? Infinite wrath...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... | |
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