Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve BooksA. Donalson, and fold at his shop, 1772 - 323 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 6-8 מתוך 8
עמוד 246
... hast heard , and has not fear'd , But ftill rejoic'd ; how is it now become So dreadful to thee ? that thou art naked , who Hath told thee ? haft thou eaten of the tree , Whereof I gave thee charge thou shouldft not eat ?? To whom thus ...
... hast heard , and has not fear'd , But ftill rejoic'd ; how is it now become So dreadful to thee ? that thou art naked , who Hath told thee ? haft thou eaten of the tree , Whereof I gave thee charge thou shouldft not eat ?? To whom thus ...
עמוד 253
... hast achiev'd our liberty , confin'd Within hell - gates till now ; thop us impower'd To fortify thus far , and overlay 370 With this portentous bridge the dark abyss . Thine now is all this world ; thy virtue hath won What thy hands ...
... hast achiev'd our liberty , confin'd Within hell - gates till now ; thop us impower'd To fortify thus far , and overlay 370 With this portentous bridge the dark abyss . Thine now is all this world ; thy virtue hath won What thy hands ...
עמוד 322
... hast heard , Chiefly what may concern her faith to know , The great deliv'rance by her feed to come ( For by the woman's feed , ) on all mankind : That ye may live , which will be many days , Both in one faith unanimous though fad ...
... hast heard , Chiefly what may concern her faith to know , The great deliv'rance by her feed to come ( For by the woman's feed , ) on all mankind : That ye may live , which will be many days , Both in one faith unanimous though fad ...
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Adam afcend againſt alfo angel appear'd beft behold beſt blifs call'd caufe cherubim darkneſs death defcend defire delight divine earth elfe erft eternal evil eyes facred fafe faid fair fame Father fays feat fecond feek feem'd feems feen fent ferpent feven fhade fhall fhape fhould fide fight fign fince fire firft firſt fleep fome fong fons foon foul fpake fpirits fruit ftate ftill ftood fuch fweet glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell himſelf hoft juſt King laft laſt leaſt lefs light live loft Milton moft moſt muft muſt night o'er Paradife pleaſure pow'r praiſe prefent profe publiſhed rais'd reafon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe Satan ſhall ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood tafte thee thefe thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thought thro throne tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe