Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksTimothy Bedlington, 1820 - 305 pàgines |
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Pàgina iii
... Adam for pardon and peace . At the interces- sion of his friends , who were present . after a short re- luctance , he generously sacrificed all his resentment to her tears : -Soon his heart relented Tow'ards her , his life so late and ...
... Adam for pardon and peace . At the interces- sion of his friends , who were present . after a short re- luctance , he generously sacrificed all his resentment to her tears : -Soon his heart relented Tow'ards her , his life so late and ...
Pàgina 64
... Adam's room , The head of all mankind , though Adam's son . As in him perish all men , so in thee , As from a second root , shall be restor'd As many as are resto'rd , without thee none . His crime makes guilty all his sons ; thy merit ...
... Adam's room , The head of all mankind , though Adam's son . As in him perish all men , so in thee , As from a second root , shall be restor'd As many as are resto'rd , without thee none . His crime makes guilty all his sons ; thy merit ...
Pàgina 76
... Adam's abode , those lofty shades his bower . Thy way thou canst not miss . me mine requires . " Thus said , he turn'd ; and Satan bowing low , As to superior Spirits is wont in Heaven , Where honour due and reverence none neglects ...
... Adam's abode , those lofty shades his bower . Thy way thou canst not miss . me mine requires . " Thus said , he turn'd ; and Satan bowing low , As to superior Spirits is wont in Heaven , Where honour due and reverence none neglects ...
Pàgina 78
... Adam and Eve discourse of going to their rest : their bower described ; their evening worship . Gabriel , drawing forth his bands of night - watch to walk the round of Paradise , appoints two strong An- gels to Adam's bower , lest the ...
... Adam and Eve discourse of going to their rest : their bower described ; their evening worship . Gabriel , drawing forth his bands of night - watch to walk the round of Paradise , appoints two strong An- gels to Adam's bower , lest the ...
Pàgina 87
... Adam the goodliest man of men since born His sons ; the fairest of her daughters , Eve . Under a tuft of shade , that on a green Stood whisp'ring soft , by a fresh fountain side , They sat them down ; and , after no more toil Of their ...
... Adam the goodliest man of men since born His sons ; the fairest of her daughters , Eve . Under a tuft of shade , that on a green Stood whisp'ring soft , by a fresh fountain side , They sat them down ; and , after no more toil Of their ...
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Adam Almighty Angel answer'd appear'd Archangel arm'd arms beast behold bliss BOOK bright burning lake call'd celestial Cherub Cherubim cloud creatures Cusco dark days of Heaven death deep delight divine dreadful dwell eternal etherial evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith fall'n Father fear Fiend fierce fire fix'd form'd fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heav'n and Earth heav'nly Hell hill Ithuriel JOHN MILTON join'd King lest light live mankind Messiah mix'd morn night o'er ordain'd pain PARADISE LOST pass'd peace plac'd pleas'd pow'r rais'd reign reply'd return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd Seraph serpent shalt sight soon sov'reign spake Spirits stars stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd voice wand'ring whence wings Zephon
Passatges populars
Pàgina 60 - Tunes her nocturnal note : 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...
Pàgina 221 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Pàgina 162 - To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues; In darkness, and with dangers compassed round, And solitude; yet not alone, while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly, or when morn Purples the east : still govern thou my song, Urania, and fit audience find, though few.
Pàgina 82 - I sdein'd subjection, and thought one step higher Would set me highest, and in a moment quit The debt immense of endless gratitude, So burdensome still paying, still to owe...
Pàgina 116 - Six wings he wore, to shade His lineaments divine: the pair that clad Each shoulder broad came mantling o'er his breast With regal ornament; the middle pair Girt like a starry zone his waist, and round Skirted his loins and thighs with downy gold And colours dipt in heaven; the third his feet Shadow'd from either heel with feather'd mail, Sky-tinctured grain.
Pàgina 21 - To speak; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose him round With all his peers: Attention held them mute. Thrice he assay'd, and thrice, in spite of scorn, Tears, such as Angels weep, burst forth: at last Words, interwove with sighs, found out their way.
Pàgina 12 - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore: his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views, At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Pàgina 111 - All what we affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion; then retires Into her private Cell when Nature rests.
Pàgina 13 - They heard, and were abash'd, and up they sprung Upon the wing, as when men wont to watch On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread, Rouse and bestir themselves ere well awake.
Pàgina 113 - Thyself how wondrous then! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these Thy lowest works : yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine. 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.