Paradise lost |
מתוך הספר
עמוד
Him the Almighty Power Hurld headlong flaming from th' Ethereal Skie With
hideous ruine and combustion down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In
Adamantine Chains and penal Fire, Who durst defie th' Omnipotent to Arms. Nine
times ...
Him the Almighty Power Hurld headlong flaming from th' Ethereal Skie With
hideous ruine and combustion down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In
Adamantine Chains and penal Fire, Who durst defie th' Omnipotent to Arms. Nine
times ...
עמוד
... A Dungeon horrible, on all sides round As one great Furnace flam'd, yet from
those flames No light, but rather darkness visible Serv'd only to discover sights of
woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, ...
... A Dungeon horrible, on all sides round As one great Furnace flam'd, yet from
those flames No light, but rather darkness visible Serv'd only to discover sights of
woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, ...
עמוד
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 unconsum'd:
Such place Eternal Justice had prepar'd For those rebellious, here their Prison ...
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 unconsum'd:
Such place Eternal Justice had prepar'd For those rebellious, here their Prison ...
עמוד
Be it so, since hee Who now is Sovran can dispose and bid What shall be right:
fardest from him is best Whom reason hath equald, force hath made supream
Above his equals. Farewel happy Fields Where Joy for ever dwells: Hail horrours,
...
Be it so, since hee Who now is Sovran can dispose and bid What shall be right:
fardest from him is best Whom reason hath equald, force hath made supream
Above his equals. Farewel happy Fields Where Joy for ever dwells: Hail horrours,
...
עמוד
For while they sit contriving, shall the rest, Millions that stand in Arms, and
longing wait The Signal to ascend, sit lingring here Heav'ns fugitives, and for thir
dwelling place Accept this dark opprobrious Den of shame, The Prison of his
Tyranny ...
For while they sit contriving, shall the rest, Millions that stand in Arms, and
longing wait The Signal to ascend, sit lingring here Heav'ns fugitives, and for thir
dwelling place Accept this dark opprobrious Den of shame, The Prison of his
Tyranny ...
מה אומרים אנשים - כתיבת ביקורת
לא מצאנו ביקורות במקומות הרגילים
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
ADAM Angel Arms Beast began behold bliss bounds bright bring Cloud created Creatures dark Death deep delight Divine dreadful dwell Earth equal Eternal evil eyes fair Faith fall farr Father fear fell field fire Fruit Gate Glorie Gods grace hand happie hast hath head heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell Hill hope human King Land least leave less light live look lost Love mind Morn Nature never Night once pain Paradise peace perhaps pure Reason Reign rest rise round SATAN seat seek Serpent shape side sight Sons soon sound spake Spirits stand Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence things thir thou thoughts Throne till Tree vertue voice Warr whence wide Winds wings World
מידע ביבליוגרפי
| כותרת | Paradise lost |
| מאת | John Milton |
| הוצאה | Vasquez, 1968 |
| אורך | 974 עמודים |
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