Milton's Paradise lost, a poem. With prefatory characters of the several pieces; and the life of Milton1767 |
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עמוד xxvi
... seems that Holstenius had ftudied three years at Oxford , and this might difpofe him to be more friendly to the English ; but he took a particular liking and affection to Milton ; and Milton , to thank him for all his fa- vours , wrote ...
... seems that Holstenius had ftudied three years at Oxford , and this might difpofe him to be more friendly to the English ; but he took a particular liking and affection to Milton ; and Milton , to thank him for all his fa- vours , wrote ...
עמוד 30
... seem to caft Ominous conjecture on the whole fuccefs ; When he who most excels in fact of arms , In what he counfels , and in what excels , Mistrustful , grounds his courage on despair , And utter diffolution , as the fcope Of all his ...
... seem to caft Ominous conjecture on the whole fuccefs ; When he who most excels in fact of arms , In what he counfels , and in what excels , Mistrustful , grounds his courage on despair , And utter diffolution , as the fcope Of all his ...
עמוד 41
... seem'd Alone th ' antagonist of heaven , nor lefs Than hell's dread emperor , with pomp fupreme , 510 And God - like imitated state ; him round A globe of fiery Seraphim inclos'd , With bright imblazonry , and horrent arms . Then of ...
... seem'd Alone th ' antagonist of heaven , nor lefs Than hell's dread emperor , with pomp fupreme , 510 And God - like imitated state ; him round A globe of fiery Seraphim inclos'd , With bright imblazonry , and horrent arms . Then of ...
עמוד 44
... seems Of ancient pile ; all elfe deep fnow and ice ; 1 A gulf profound , as that Serbonian bog Betwixt Damiata and mount Cafius old , 585 590 Where armies whole have funk : the parching air Burns frore , and cold performs th ' effect of ...
... seems Of ancient pile ; all elfe deep fnow and ice ; 1 A gulf profound , as that Serbonian bog Betwixt Damiata and mount Cafius old , 585 590 Where armies whole have funk : the parching air Burns frore , and cold performs th ' effect of ...
עמוד 46
... seem'd , For each feem'd either ; black it stood as night , Fierce as ten furies , terrible as hell , And fhook a dreadful dart ; what feem'd his head , 665 670 The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from ...
... seem'd , For each feem'd either ; black it stood as night , Fierce as ten furies , terrible as hell , And fhook a dreadful dart ; what feem'd his head , 665 670 The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from ...
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 87 - Upon the rapid current, which, through veins Of porous earth with kindly thirst up-drawn, Rose a fresh fountain, and with many a rill Water'd the garden ; thence united fell Down the steep glade, and met the nether flood, Which from his darksome passage now appears...
עמוד 10 - Hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor ; one who brings A mind not to be chang'd by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n.
עמוד 114 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
עמוד 5 - 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 60 - 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.
עמוד 195 - Earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here ! Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent. Tell me, how may I know him, how adore, 280 From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
עמוד 89 - Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive; nor that Nyseian isle Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove, Hid Amalthea, and her florid son Young Bacchus, from his stepdame Rhea's eye; Nor where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara, though this by some supposed True Paradise, under the Ethiop line By Nilus...
עמוד 44 - Are brought ; and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more fierce ; From beds of raging fire, to starve in ice...
עמוד 59 - Thee I revisit safe, 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.
עמוד 104 - Know ye not then, said Satan fill'd with scorn, Know ye not me ? ye knew me once no mate For you, there sitting where ye durst not soar; Not to know me argues yourselves unknown, The lowest of your throng; or if ye know, Why ask ye, and superfluous begin Your message, like to end as much in vain ? To whom thus Zephon, answering scorn with scorn.