Paradise Lost: A PoemBaudry's European Library, 1833 - 351 pàgines |
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Pàgina xii
... once adjusted , the words would come at his command . The incomparable work of « Paradise Lost , » was finished in 1665 , at Chalfont , in Bucks , where the author had re- tired from the plague , which raged at that time in London . Mr ...
... once adjusted , the words would come at his command . The incomparable work of « Paradise Lost , » was finished in 1665 , at Chalfont , in Bucks , where the author had re- tired from the plague , which raged at that time in London . Mr ...
Pàgina xxxiv
... Homer , to preserve the unity of his action , comes to the point at once , as Horace has observed : had he gone up to Leda's egg , or begun much later , A general Critique upon the Paradise Lost, by Joseph Addison, Esquire.
... Homer , to preserve the unity of his action , comes to the point at once , as Horace has observed : had he gone up to Leda's egg , or begun much later , A general Critique upon the Paradise Lost, by Joseph Addison, Esquire.
Pàgina xxxv
... our consideration has no other episodes than such as naturally arise from the sub- ject , and yet is filled with such a multitude of astonishing incidents , that it gives us at once a pleasure CRITIQUE ON PARADISE LOST .. XXXV.
... our consideration has no other episodes than such as naturally arise from the sub- ject , and yet is filled with such a multitude of astonishing incidents , that it gives us at once a pleasure CRITIQUE ON PARADISE LOST .. XXXV.
Pàgina xxxvi
A Poem John Milton J. W. Lake. incidents , that it gives us at once a pleasure of the most extensive variety , and the greatest simplicity ; uniform in its nature , though diversified in the execution . I must observe , also , that as ...
A Poem John Milton J. W. Lake. incidents , that it gives us at once a pleasure of the most extensive variety , and the greatest simplicity ; uniform in its nature , though diversified in the execution . I must observe , also , that as ...
Pàgina 5
... once , as far as angels ken , he views The dismal situation vast and wild ; A dungeon horrible on all sides round , eyes , As one great furnace flam'd ; yet from those flames No light , but rather darkness visible Served only to ...
... once , as far as angels ken , he views The dismal situation vast and wild ; A dungeon horrible on all sides round , eyes , As one great furnace flam'd ; yet from those flames No light , but rather darkness visible Served only to ...
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Pàgina 13 - Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe. His spear, to equal which the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand...
Pàgina 66 - And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
Pàgina 5 - Hurled headlong flaming from th' ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy th
Pàgina 4 - 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, heavenly 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 heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
Pàgina 11 - 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.
Pàgina 109 - 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...
Pàgina 127 - But know that, in the soul, Are many lesser faculties, that serve Reason as chief: among these, Fancy next Her office holds; of all external things, Which the five watchful senses represent, She forms imaginations, aery shapes, Which Reason, joining or disjoining, frames All what we affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion ; then retires Into her private cell, when Nature rests.
Pàgina 110 - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, 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
Pàgina 7 - What though the field be lost ? All is not lost — the unconquerable will. And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield ; And what is else not to be overcome ? That glory never shall his wrath or might no Extort from me.
Pàgina 92 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd 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 I fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...