The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Volumen3Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... ; And fuch appear'd in hue , as when the force Of fubterranean wind transports a hill Torn from Pelorus , or the fhatter'd fide Of Of thund'ring Etna , whofe combustible And fuel'd entrails thence 12 Book I. PARADISE LOST .
... ; And fuch appear'd in hue , as when the force Of fubterranean wind transports a hill Torn from Pelorus , or the fhatter'd fide Of Of thund'ring Etna , whofe combustible And fuel'd entrails thence 12 Book I. PARADISE LOST .
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... winds , And leave a finged bottom all involv'd With stench and smoke : Such resting found the fole Of unbleft feet . Him follow'd his next mate , Both glorying to have ' fcap'd the Stygian flood As Gods , and by their own recover'd ...
... winds , And leave a finged bottom all involv'd With stench and smoke : Such resting found the fole Of unbleft feet . Him follow'd his next mate , Both glorying to have ' fcap'd the Stygian flood As Gods , and by their own recover'd ...
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... winds Orion arm'd Hath vex'd the Red - Sea coaft , whofe waves o'erthrew Bufiris and his Memphian chivalry , While with perfidious hatred they pursued The fojourners of Goshen , who beheld From the safe shore their floting carcafes And ...
... winds Orion arm'd Hath vex'd the Red - Sea coaft , whofe waves o'erthrew Bufiris and his Memphian chivalry , While with perfidious hatred they pursued The fojourners of Goshen , who beheld From the safe shore their floting carcafes And ...
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... wind , That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung Like night , and darken'd all the land of Nile : So numberless were those bad Angels feen Hovering on wing under the cope of Hell ? Twixt upper , nether , and surrounding fires ; Till ...
... wind , That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung Like night , and darken'd all the land of Nile : So numberless were those bad Angels feen Hovering on wing under the cope of Hell ? Twixt upper , nether , and surrounding fires ; Till ...
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... wind , With gems and golden luftre rich imblaz'd , Seraphic arms and trophies ; all the while Sonorous metal blowing martial sounds : At which the univerfal hoft up fent A fhout , that tore Hell's concave , and beyond Frighted the reign ...
... wind , With gems and golden luftre rich imblaz'd , Seraphic arms and trophies ; all the while Sonorous metal blowing martial sounds : At which the univerfal hoft up fent A fhout , that tore Hell's concave , and beyond Frighted the reign ...
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Adam afcending againſt Angels appear'd battel behold beſt bright call'd cloſe creatures darkneſs deep defire delight divine earth elfe eternal eyes faid fair Fair Angel Father feat feem'd feems fhade fhall fide fight fince firft firſt fleep foft fome fons foon form'd foul fpake ftill fuch gate glory grace happy hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt highth himſelf hoft juſt king laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft moſt Mozambic muſt night o'er ordain'd pafs'd Paradife PARADISE LOST plac'd pleas'd pleaſant pow'r praiſe purſue rais'd reafon reft reply'd rifing rofe round SAMUEL BARROW Satan ſhall ſhape ſhould ſpake Spi'rits Spirits ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtep ſtill ſtood ſtream ſuch ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thither thoſe thou thought thouſand throne thyfelf tree turn'd Uriel whence whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe
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Página 68 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads — to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King ! Ah, wherefore?
Página 116 - But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drown'd Both harp and voice ; nor could the Muse defend Her son.
Página 93 - Air, and ye Elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our Great Maker still new praise.
Página 103 - Hear, all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers ; Hear my decree, which unrevoked shall stand. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this holy hill Him have anointed, whom ye now behold At my right hand; your head I him appoint; And by myself have sworn, to him shall bow All knees in heaven, and shall confess him Lord...
Página 75 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
Página 92 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels; for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing; ye in Heaven, On earth join, all ye creatures, to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
Página 50 - 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, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.