Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books, Volum 1J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper; and for S. Birt, C. Hitch, J. Hodges [and seven others in London], 1750 |
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Pàgina ciii
... arms . -And in his hand a reed Stood waving tipt with fire . The graffy clods now calv'd . · Spangled with eyes In thefe and innumerable other inftances , the metaphors are very bold but juft ; I must however ob- ferve , that the ...
... arms . -And in his hand a reed Stood waving tipt with fire . The graffy clods now calv'd . · Spangled with eyes In thefe and innumerable other inftances , the metaphors are very bold but juft ; I must however ob- ferve , that the ...
Pàgina 5
... arms . Sometimes the Spondee or foot of two long fyllables , as in v . 21 . Dove - like satft brooding on the vast abyss . Sometimes the Tribrachus or foot of three short fyllables in v . 709 . as To many a row of pipes the found- board ...
... arms . Sometimes the Spondee or foot of two long fyllables , as in v . 21 . Dove - like satft brooding on the vast abyss . Sometimes the Tribrachus or foot of three short fyllables in v . 709 . as To many a row of pipes the found- board ...
Pàgina 14
... arms . 45 Nine times the space that measures day and night 50 To mortal men , he with his horrid crew Lay vanquish'd , rolling in the fiery gulf , Confounded though immortal : But his doom Referv'd him to more wrath ; for now the ...
... arms . 45 Nine times the space that measures day and night 50 To mortal men , he with his horrid crew Lay vanquish'd , rolling in the fiery gulf , Confounded though immortal : But his doom Referv'd him to more wrath ; for now the ...
Pàgina 20
... arm'd , That durst dislike his reign , and me preferring , His utmost pow'r with adverse pow'r oppos'd In dubious battel on the plains of Heaven , 100 And shook his throne . What though the field be loft ?, All is not loft ; th ...
... arm'd , That durst dislike his reign , and me preferring , His utmost pow'r with adverse pow'r oppos'd In dubious battel on the plains of Heaven , 100 And shook his throne . What though the field be loft ?, All is not loft ; th ...
Pàgina 21
... arm fo late Doubted his empire ; that were low indeed , That were an ignominy ' and shame beneath This downfall ; fince ... arms not worse , in forefight much advanc'd , We may with more fuccessful hope refolve To wage by force or guile ...
... arm fo late Doubted his empire ; that were low indeed , That were an ignominy ' and shame beneath This downfall ; fince ... arms not worse , in forefight much advanc'd , We may with more fuccessful hope refolve To wage by force or guile ...
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Adam Adam and Eve Addifon Æneid againſt alfo Angels battel beauty becauſe befides Bentley call'd Cant darkneſs defcribed defcription earth expreffion exprefs faid Fairy Queen fame fays fecond feems fenfe fent fentiments feven feveral fhall fhort fhould fhow fide fight fignifies fince fire firft firſt fome fometimes fons foon fpeaking fpeech ftill fubject fublime fuch fuppofe fyllable hath Heaven Hell himſelf hoft Homer houſe Hume Iliad inftances itſelf juft king laft Latin lefs likewife meaſure Milton moft Moloch moſt muft muſt night obferves occafion Ovid paffage Paradife Loft Pearce perfon poem poet pow'r prefent profe publiſhed racter reader reafon reft reprefented Richardfon rifing Satan ſhall ſpeak Spenfer Spirits ſtood Taffo thee thefe themſelves theſe things thofe thoſe thou thought throne Thyer tion tranflation uſed verfe verſe Virg Virgil whofe whoſe word worfe
Passatges populars
Pàgina 26 - Here we may reign secure ; and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in Hell : Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven.
Pàgina 242 - 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 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Pàgina 3 - 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 : or, if Sion hill Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flow'd Fast by the oracle of God, I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventrous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above the Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.
Pàgina 474 - And full of wrath bent on his enemies. At once the four spread out their starry wings, With dreadful shade contiguous, and the orbs Of his fierce chariot roll'd, as with the sound Of torrent floods, or of a numerous host. He on his impious foes right onward drove, Gloomy as night ; under his burning wheels The steadfast empyrean shook throughout, All but the throne itself of God.
Pàgina 257 - 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...
Pàgina 176 - 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.
Pàgina 180 - 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.
Pàgina 338 - 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.
Pàgina 179 - 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.
Pàgina 153 - Chaos umpire sits, And by decision more embroils the fray By which he reigns : next him, high arbiter, Chance governs all.