Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, ... |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 5
עמוד 182
These pass'd , if any pass , the void profound Of unessential Night receives him
next Wide gaping , and with utter loss of being 440 Threatens nim , plung'd in that
abortive gulf . If thence lie ' scape into whatever world , Or unknown region ...
These pass'd , if any pass , the void profound Of unessential Night receives him
next Wide gaping , and with utter loss of being 440 Threatens nim , plung'd in that
abortive gulf . If thence lie ' scape into whatever world , Or unknown region ...
עמוד 201
... than when Argo pass'd Through Bosporus betwixt the justling rocks : Or when
Ulysses on the larboard shunn'd Charybdis , and by th ' other whirlpool steerd .
1020 So he with difficulty and labour hard Mov'd on , with difficulty and labour lie
...
... than when Argo pass'd Through Bosporus betwixt the justling rocks : Or when
Ulysses on the larboard shunn'd Charybdis , and by th ' other whirlpool steerd .
1020 So he with difficulty and labour hard Mov'd on , with difficulty and labour lie
...
עמוד 219
... Or in Franciscan think to pass disguis'd ; 480 They pass the planets sev'n , and
pass the fix'd , And tliat crystalline sphere whose balance weighs The trepidation
talk'd , and that first mov'd ; And now Saint Peter at Heav'n's wicket seems To ...
... Or in Franciscan think to pass disguis'd ; 480 They pass the planets sev'n , and
pass the fix'd , And tliat crystalline sphere whose balance weighs The trepidation
talk'd , and that first mov'd ; And now Saint Peter at Heav'n's wicket seems To ...
עמוד 290
Sleep'st thou , Companion dear , what sleep can close Thy eye - lids ? and
remember'st what decree Of yesterday , so late liath pass'd the lips , Of Heav'n's
Almighty . Thou to me thy thouglits Wast wont , I mine to thee was wont to ' impait
...
Sleep'st thou , Companion dear , what sleep can close Thy eye - lids ? and
remember'st what decree Of yesterday , so late liath pass'd the lips , Of Heav'n's
Almighty . Thou to me thy thouglits Wast wont , I mine to thee was wont to ' impait
...
עמוד 292
Regions they pass ' d , the mighty regencies Of Seraphim and Potentates and
Thrones In their triple degrees ; regions to which 250 All thy dominion , Adam , is
no more Than what this garden is to all the earth , And all the sea , from one
entire ...
Regions they pass ' d , the mighty regencies Of Seraphim and Potentates and
Thrones In their triple degrees ; regions to which 250 All thy dominion , Adam , is
no more Than what this garden is to all the earth , And all the sea , from one
entire ...
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לא מצאנו ביקורות במקומות הרגילים
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
action Adam ancient Angels appear arms beauty characters created critic dark death deep delight divine earth edition equal eyes fair fall father fire force forms gates give glory grace greater hand happy hast hath head Heav'n Hell Homer honour hope Italy kind King language Latin learned less letter light lived look mean Milton mind morning nature never night notes observed once pain Paradise Lost particular pass persons poem poet pow'r Powers present printed proper published reader reason received reign rest rise round Satan says shape side sight sons soon spirit stood sweet taste thee things thou thought throne till tion verses whole wings write written
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 139 - Of man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heav'nly Muse...
עמוד 272 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
עמוד 146 - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him haply slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
עמוד 256 - Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range, by thee Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
עמוד 140 - Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That Shepherd, who first taught the chosen Seed, In the Beginning how the...
עמוד 253 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet But wherefore all night long shine these?
עמוד 188 - Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death, A universe of death ; which God by curse Created evil, for evil only good ; Where all life dies, death lives, and nature breeds, Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things, Abominable, inutterable, and worse Than fables yet have feigned, or fear conceived, Gorgons, and hydras, and chimeras dire.
עמוד 170 - The way seems difficult and steep to scale With upright wing against a higher foe. Let such bethink them, if the sleepy drench Of that forgetful lake benumb not still, That in our proper motion we ascend Up to our native seat : descent and fall To us is adverse.
עמוד 165 - Indian mount, or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
עמוד 190 - The other shape, If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either: black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
מידע ביבליוגרפי
| כותרת | Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, ... Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, John Milton |
| מאת | John Milton |
| הוצאה | proprietors, 1795 |
| מקור מאת | אוניברסיטת אוקספורד |
| דיגיטלי | 25 ספטמבר 2006 |
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