The Paradise Lost of Milton, Том 1Septimus Prowett, 1827 - Всего страниц: 24 |
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... thought Both of lost happiness , and lasting pain , Torments him : round he throws his baleful eyes , That witnessed huge affliction and dismay , Mixed with obdurate pride and stedfast hate : At once , as far as Angels ken , he views ...
... thought Both of lost happiness , and lasting pain , Torments him : round he throws his baleful eyes , That witnessed huge affliction and dismay , Mixed with obdurate pride and stedfast hate : At once , as far as Angels ken , he views ...
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... thoughts and counsels , equal hope And hazard in the glorious enterprize , Joined with me once , now misery hath joined In equal ruin ! Into what pit thou seest , From what highth fallen ; so much the stronger proved He with his thunder ...
... thoughts and counsels , equal hope And hazard in the glorious enterprize , Joined with me once , now misery hath joined In equal ruin ! Into what pit thou seest , From what highth fallen ; so much the stronger proved He with his thunder ...
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... thoughts , and chase Anguish , and doubt , and fear , and sorrow , and pain , From mortal or immortal minds . Thus they , Breathing united force , with fixed thought , Moved on in silence to soft pipes , that charmed Their painful steps ...
... thoughts , and chase Anguish , and doubt , and fear , and sorrow , and pain , From mortal or immortal minds . Thus they , Breathing united force , with fixed thought , Moved on in silence to soft pipes , that charmed Their painful steps ...
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... thoughts Full counsel must mature : peace is despaired ; For who can think submission ? War then , War , Open or understood , must be resolved . He spake : and , to confirm his words , out - flew Millions of flaming swords , drawn from ...
... thoughts Full counsel must mature : peace is despaired ; For who can think submission ? War then , War , Open or understood , must be resolved . He spake : and , to confirm his words , out - flew Millions of flaming swords , drawn from ...
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... thoughts Were always downward bent , admiring more The riches of Heaven's pavement trodden gold , Than aught , divine or holy , else enjoyed In vision beatifick : by him first Men also , and by his suggestion taught , Ransacked the ...
... thoughts Were always downward bent , admiring more The riches of Heaven's pavement trodden gold , Than aught , divine or holy , else enjoyed In vision beatifick : by him first Men also , and by his suggestion taught , Ransacked the ...
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Abdiel Adam adore Almighty angelick Angels Arch-Angel arms battle Beelzebub behold Belial bliss burning lake celestial chariot Cherub Cherubim cloud creatures dark deeds deep delight Designed & Engraved divine dread earth equal eternal ethereal evil fair Fair Angel fall Father fear fell Fiend fierce fiery fire flames flowers gates glory Gods gold golden grace hand happy hast hate hath Heaven heavenly Hell highth hill honour horrid horrour host infernal Ithuriel King legions less light Messiah Moloch night o'er once ordained pain PARADISE LOST praise rage reign revenge round Satan Satan return scaped seat seemed Seraph Seraphim shade shalt shape sight soon sovran spake Spirits stood sweet taste terrour Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou thoughts throne thunder thyself Uriel wall of Heaven Weening whence winds wings wonder Zephon
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Стр. 138 - 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.
Стр. 13 - Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell Receive thy new possessor; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
Стр. 162 - Ye mists and exhalations, that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky, or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's great Author rise...
Стр. 139 - Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. All these with ceaseless praise his works behold, Both day and night. How often, from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to others...
Стр. 136 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Стр. 114 - 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...
Стр. 81 - Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the Sun, Before the Heavens, thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising World of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless Infinite...
Стр. 138 - When first on this delightful Land he spreads His orient Beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful Evening mild...
Стр. 83 - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate, there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Стр. 161 - 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.