Paradise lost, a poem. 2nd Scots ed1746 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 13
עמוד 6
... Since through experience of this great event , In arms not worse , in forefight much advanc'd , We may , with more fuccessful hope , refolve To wage , by force or guile , eternal war , 115 120 Irreconcileable to our grand foe ; Who now ...
... Since through experience of this great event , In arms not worse , in forefight much advanc'd , We may , with more fuccessful hope , refolve To wage , by force or guile , eternal war , 115 120 Irreconcileable to our grand foe ; Who now ...
עמוד 116
... Since SATAN fell , whom folly overthrew ! 905 And now returns him , from his prison ' fcap'd , Gravely in doubt whether to hold them wife , Or not , who ask what boldness brought him hither Un licens'd , from his bounds in hell prefcrib ...
... Since SATAN fell , whom folly overthrew ! 905 And now returns him , from his prison ' fcap'd , Gravely in doubt whether to hold them wife , Or not , who ask what boldness brought him hither Un licens'd , from his bounds in hell prefcrib ...
עמוד 134
... Since by defcending from the thrones above , Thofe happy places thou haft deign'd a - while To want , and honour thefe , vouchfafe with us Two only , who yet by fov'reign gift poffefs This fpacious ground , in yonder thady bow'r To reft ...
... Since by defcending from the thrones above , Thofe happy places thou haft deign'd a - while To want , and honour thefe , vouchfafe with us Two only , who yet by fov'reign gift poffefs This fpacious ground , in yonder thady bow'r To reft ...
עמוד 166
... Since now we find this our empyreal form Incapable of mortal injury , Imperishable ; and though pierc'd with wound , Soon clofing , and by native vigour heal'd . Of evil then fo fmall , as eafy think The remedy perhaps more valid arins ...
... Since now we find this our empyreal form Incapable of mortal injury , Imperishable ; and though pierc'd with wound , Soon clofing , and by native vigour heal'd . Of evil then fo fmall , as eafy think The remedy perhaps more valid arins ...
עמוד 173
... we compute the days of heav'n , 685 Since MICHAEL , aud his Pow'rs , went forth to tame Thefe difobedient : fore hath been their fight , N As As likelieft was , when two fuch foes met arm'd Book VI . PARADISE LOST . 173.
... we compute the days of heav'n , 685 Since MICHAEL , aud his Pow'rs , went forth to tame Thefe difobedient : fore hath been their fight , N As As likelieft was , when two fuch foes met arm'd Book VI . PARADISE LOST . 173.
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
Paradise Lost, a Poem. 2nd Scots Ed <span dir=ltr>Professor John Milton</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2016 |
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
ADAM afcend againſt alfo angel appear'd beaft beft behold beſt blifs bright call'd Cherubim cœleftial darkneſs death deep defcending defcrib'd defire divine earth elfe eternal ev'ning evil eyes fafe faid fair fall'n FATHER feat feek feem'd feems fenfe ferpent fhade fhall fhew fhould fide fight fign fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fons foon foul fpake fpirits fruit ftand ftate ftill ftood fuch fweet giv'n glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell higheſt himſelf hoft ITHURIEL juft king laft lefs light loft moſt muft muſt night o'er Paradife PARADISE LOST pow'r praiſe prefent rais'd reafon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe SATAN ſhall ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtood ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thro throne thy felf tow'rds tree turn'd vex'd whofe wings worfe
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 62 - Those other two equalled with me in fate, So were I equalled with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Maeonides, And Tiresias and Phineus, prophets old. Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.
עמוד 3 - A dungeon horrible on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed ; yet from those flames No light ; but rather darkness visible, Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell ; hope never comes, That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.
עמוד 289 - Rather than solid virtue; all but a rib Crooked by nature, bent, as now appears, More to the part sinister; from me drawn, Well if thrown out, as supernumerary To my just number found. O! why did God, Creator wise, that peopled highest heaven With spirits masculine, create at last This novelty on earth, this fair defect Of nature, and not fill the world at once With men, as angels, without feminine; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
עמוד 89 - Me miserable! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair ? Which way I fly is hell; myself am hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the hell I suffer seems a heaven.
עמוד 19 - Arch-Angel : but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd ; and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge : cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion, to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss), condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain...
עמוד 217 - She disappear'd, and left me dark: I wak'd To find her, or for ever to deplore Her loss, and other pleasures all abjure...
עמוד 226 - Nor skill'd nor studious higher argument Remains, sufficient of itself to raise That name, unless an age too late, or cold Climate, or years, damp my intended wing Depress'd, and much they may, if all be mine, Not hers who brings it nightly to my ear.
עמוד 23 - Sheer o'er the crystal battlements: from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith, like a falling star, On Lemnos, the Aegean isle.
עמוד 94 - 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...
עמוד 136 - Time may come, when Men With Angels may participate, and find No inconvenient diet, nor too light fare; And from these corporal nutriments perhaps Your bodies may at last turn all to spirit...