Paradise Lost, כרך 2Effingham Wilson, 1879 - 94 עמודים |
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תוצאות 1-3 מתוך 23
עמוד 133
... seek I , no nor in heav'n To dwell , unless by mast'ring heav'n's Supreme ; Nor hope to be myself less miserable By what I seek , but others to make such As I , though thereby worse to me redound : For only in destroying I find ease To ...
... seek I , no nor in heav'n To dwell , unless by mast'ring heav'n's Supreme ; Nor hope to be myself less miserable By what I seek , but others to make such As I , though thereby worse to me redound : For only in destroying I find ease To ...
עמוד 174
... seek needless cause to approve The faith they owe ; when earnestly they seek Such proof , conclude , they then begin to fail . To whom soon mov'd with touch of blame thus Eve . 1145 What words have pass'd thy lips , Adam severe , Imput ...
... seek needless cause to approve The faith they owe ; when earnestly they seek Such proof , conclude , they then begin to fail . To whom soon mov'd with touch of blame thus Eve . 1145 What words have pass'd thy lips , Adam severe , Imput ...
עמוד 332
... seek glory then , as vain men seek , Oft not deserv'd ? I seek not mine , but his Who sent me , and thereby witness whence I am . To whom the tempter murmuring thus replied . Think not so slight of glory , therein least Resembling thy ...
... seek glory then , as vain men seek , Oft not deserv'd ? I seek not mine , but his Who sent me , and thereby witness whence I am . To whom the tempter murmuring thus replied . Think not so slight of glory , therein least Resembling thy ...
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Adam Adamus Exsul angels answer'd appear'd arms aught battel beast behold Bentl Bentley bliss bright call'd Cherubim cloud dark death delight divine Du Bartas Dunster dwell Dyce earth Epig eternal ev'ning evil eyes fair Father fear Fenton flow'rs fruit giv'n glory ground hand happy hast hath heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill honour JOHN MILTON join'd king lest light live mankind may'st Messiah Milton's own edition morn Newton nigh night Ovid paradise PARADISE LOST PARADISE REGAINED pass'd Proserpina rais'd Raphael reign reply'd return'd sapience Satan Saviour seat seem'd serpent Shakesp shalt sight Son of God soon spake Spens spirits stars stood sweet taste tempter thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne Todd tree turn'd Virg virtue voice wand'ring whence wings