 Sit unpolluted; and the ethereal mould, Incapable of stain, would soon expel Her mischief, and purge off the baser fire, Victorious. Thus repulsed, our final hope Is flat despair: we must exasperate The almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that...  Le Paradis perdu de J. Milton - Página 44por John Milton - 1841 - 479 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | James Caughey - 1847 - 376 páginas
...annihilation," inquires one, " so small a matter, that a reasonable man can look upon it with complacency ?" " That must be our cure, To be no more : sad cure !...womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion." Which horn of the following dilemma are you inclined to take ? " If your system be true, you have a... | |
 | John Milton - 1847 - 604 páginas
...exasperate The Almighty Victor, to spend all his rage, And that must end us, that must be our cure, 145 To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though...up and lost, In the wide womb of uncreated night, 150 Devoid of sense and motion ? and who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it,... | |
 | Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna - 1847 - 624 páginas
...our poet has ventured to put into the mouth of a fallen spirit, in the realm of hopeless misery— " And that must end us ; that must be our cure, To be...lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, These thoughts that wander through eternity." Blessed be God ! there is another and a better way of... | |
 | John Milton, Edward Young - 1848 - 600 páginas
...rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure, 146 To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would low, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those...swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, I5C Devoid of sense and motion ;' And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry Foe Can give it,... | |
 | John Milton - 1849 - 650 páginas
...exasperate The Almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end as ; that must be our cure, 145 To be no more. ( Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though...eternity To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wido womb of uncreated night, 15C Devoid of sense and motion ?) And who knows, Let this be good, whether... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1835 - 320 páginas
...lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, 30 To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide...Devoid of sense and motion? and who knows, Let this be g6od, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever ? how he can 35 Is doubtful : that he never will... | |
 | John Milton - 1849 - 296 páginas
...our cure 144 To be no more.—Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectui.1 being; Those thoughts, that wander through eternity...swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, 350 Devoir! of sense and morion ? And who knows, Can give it, or will ever ? how he can, (Let this... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 páginas
...baser fire Victorious. Thus repuls'd, owe final hope Horror. Is fiat despair : we must exasperate Th' almighty victor to spend all his rage, And that must...that wander through eternity, — To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion? — But will... | |
 | John Milton - 1850 - 602 páginas
...exasperate The Almighty Victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure, 145 To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though...eternity To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wido womb of uncreated night, 151 Devoid of sense and motion ? And who know*, Let this be good, whether... | |
 | John Milton - 1850 - 302 páginas
...to spend all his rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure, 145 To be no more 1 Sad cure i for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, 150 Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry Foe Can give it.... | |
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