Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books. 1Steudel and Keil, 1805 - 332 עמודים |
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עמוד 44
... rise By policy , and long process of time , In emulation oppofite to Heaven . Which when Beelzebub perceiv'd , than whom , Satan except , none higher fat , with grave 300 Afpect he rofe , and in his rifing seem'd A pillar of state ...
... rise By policy , and long process of time , In emulation oppofite to Heaven . Which when Beelzebub perceiv'd , than whom , Satan except , none higher fat , with grave 300 Afpect he rofe , and in his rifing seem'd A pillar of state ...
עמוד 166
... his state , And to his message high in honor rise ; For on some message high they guess'd him bound . 290 Their glitt'ring tents he pafs'd , and now is come Into the blissfull field , through groves of myrrh , 166 PARADISE LOST . Book V.
... his state , And to his message high in honor rise ; For on some message high they guess'd him bound . 290 Their glitt'ring tents he pafs'd , and now is come Into the blissfull field , through groves of myrrh , 166 PARADISE LOST . Book V.
עמוד 204
... rise 285 Unvanquish'd , easier to transact with me , That thou shouldft hope , imperious , and with threats To chafe me hence ? Err not that fo shall end The ftrife which thou call'ft evil , but we stile The ftrife of glory ; which we ...
... rise 285 Unvanquish'd , easier to transact with me , That thou shouldft hope , imperious , and with threats To chafe me hence ? Err not that fo shall end The ftrife which thou call'ft evil , but we stile The ftrife of glory ; which we ...
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Adam Againſt Angel appear'd arm'd battel beaſt beft behold beſt blifs bright call'd creatures darkneſs deep defire delight divine earth eaſe elfe erft eternal ev'n evil eyes facred fafe faid fair Fair Angel feat feem'd feems fhade fhall fhould fide fight filent fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fons foon foul fpake fruit ftill ftood fuch fweet glory Gods happineſs hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt himſelf hoft laft laſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o'er pain Paradife paſs'd pleas'd pleaſant pleaſure pow'r praiſe rais'd reafon reft reply'd reſt return'd rife rofe round Satan ſeem ſhall ſhape ſhe ſpirits ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſuch ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne thyfelf tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe