Paradise Lost |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 33
עמוד
All in one moment, and so neer the brink; But fate withstands, and to oppose th'
attempt MEDUSA with GORGONIAN terror guards The Ford, and of itself the
water flies All taste of living wight, as once it fled The lip of TANTALUS. Thus
roving on ...
All in one moment, and so neer the brink; But fate withstands, and to oppose th'
attempt MEDUSA with GORGONIAN terror guards The Ford, and of itself the
water flies All taste of living wight, as once it fled The lip of TANTALUS. Thus
roving on ...
עמוד
Whence and what art thou, execrable shape, That dar'st, though grim and terrible,
advance Thy miscreated Front athwart my way To yonder Gates? through them I
mean to pass, That be assur'd, without leave askt of thee: Retire, or taste thy ...
Whence and what art thou, execrable shape, That dar'st, though grim and terrible,
advance Thy miscreated Front athwart my way To yonder Gates? through them I
mean to pass, That be assur'd, without leave askt of thee: Retire, or taste thy ...
עמוד
This my long sufferance and my day of grace They who neglect and scorn, shall
never taste; But hard be hard'nd, blind be blinded more, That they may stumble
on, and deeper fall; And none but such from mercy I exclude. But yet all is not don
; ...
This my long sufferance and my day of grace They who neglect and scorn, shall
never taste; But hard be hard'nd, blind be blinded more, That they may stumble
on, and deeper fall; And none but such from mercy I exclude. But yet all is not don
; ...
עמוד
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
עמוד
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
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