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, ... |
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Pandemonium the palace of Satan rises , suddenly built out of the deep : The
infernal peers there sit in council . OF Man's first disobedience , and the fruit Of
that forbidden tree , whose mortal taste Brought death into the world , and all our
woe ...
Pandemonium the palace of Satan rises , suddenly built out of the deep : The
infernal peers there sit in council . OF Man's first disobedience , and the fruit Of
that forbidden tree , whose mortal taste Brought death into the world , and all our
woe ...
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... Vain war with Heay'n , and by success untaught His proud imaginations thus
display'd . Pow'rs and Dominions , Deities of Heav'n , For since no deep within
her gulf can hold 10 VOL . I. P 20 Immortal vigour , though oppress'd and fall'n , I
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... Vain war with Heay'n , and by success untaught His proud imaginations thus
display'd . Pow'rs and Dominions , Deities of Heav'n , For since no deep within
her gulf can hold 10 VOL . I. P 20 Immortal vigour , though oppress'd and fall'n , I
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Who but felt of late , When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting , and
pursued us through the deep , With what compulsion and laborious fight 80 We
sunk thus low ? Th'ascent is easy Th ' event is fear'd ; should we again provoke ...
Who but felt of late , When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting , and
pursued us through the deep , With what compulsion and laborious fight 80 We
sunk thus low ? Th'ascent is easy Th ' event is fear'd ; should we again provoke ...
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This deep world Of darkness do we dread ? How oft amidst Thick cloud and dark
doth Heav'n's all - ruling Sire Choose to reside , his glory unobscur'd , And with
the majesty of darkness round Covers his throne ; from whence deep thunders ...
This deep world Of darkness do we dread ? How oft amidst Thick cloud and dark
doth Heav'n's all - ruling Sire Choose to reside , his glory unobscur'd , And with
the majesty of darkness round Covers his throne ; from whence deep thunders ...
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Thus Beëlzebub Pleaded his devilish counsel , first devis'd By Satan , and in part
propos'd : for whence , 380 But from the author of all ill , could spring So deep a
malice , to confound the race Of mankind in one root , and Earth with Hell To ...
Thus Beëlzebub Pleaded his devilish counsel , first devis'd By Satan , and in part
propos'd : for whence , 380 But from the author of all ill , could spring So deep a
malice , to confound the race Of mankind in one root , and Earth with Hell To ...
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Página 139 - 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...
Página 272 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Página 146 - 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 256 - Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range, by thee Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Página 140 - 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...
Página 253 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet But wherefore all night long shine these?
Página 188 - Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death, A universe of death ; which God by curse Created evil, for evil only good ; Where all life dies, death lives, and nature breeds, Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things, Abominable, inutterable, and worse Than fables yet have feigned, or fear conceived, Gorgons, and hydras, and chimeras dire.
Página 170 - The way seems difficult and steep to scale With upright wing against a higher foe. Let such bethink them, if the sleepy drench Of that forgetful lake benumb not still, That in our proper motion we ascend Up to our native seat : descent and fall To us is adverse.
Página 165 - Indian mount, or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Página 190 - The other shape, If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either: black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | 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, ... 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, John Milton |
| Autor | John Milton |
| Editor | proprietors, 1795 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Oxford |
| Digitalizado | 25 Sep. 2006 |
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