Paradiso perduto di MiltonPonthenier, 1852 |
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xx. oldal
... they had it in their power , to retaliate on the republican party , by whom they had been treated with the greatest rigour and severity ; an order of council was issued to seize Milton's Defence of the People of England , » and ...
... they had it in their power , to retaliate on the republican party , by whom they had been treated with the greatest rigour and severity ; an order of council was issued to seize Milton's Defence of the People of England , » and ...
xl. oldal
... they make no promise of « Paradise Lost , » have this evidence of genius , that they have a cast original and unborrowed ; but he adds , their peculiarity is not excellence . If they differ from others , he says , they differ for the ...
... they make no promise of « Paradise Lost , » have this evidence of genius , that they have a cast original and unborrowed ; but he adds , their peculiarity is not excellence . If they differ from others , he says , they differ for the ...
xlviii. oldal
... they excite no distinct ima- ges of corrupt enjoyment , and take no dangerous hold on the fancy . The soliloquies of Comus are elegant , but tedious ; and we cannot but remark that , unless they are delive- red with great judgement ...
... they excite no distinct ima- ges of corrupt enjoyment , and take no dangerous hold on the fancy . The soliloquies of Comus are elegant , but tedious ; and we cannot but remark that , unless they are delive- red with great judgement ...
lx. oldal
... they contribute variety to the narration , and produce an alternate exer- cise of the memory and the fancy . : « His similies are less numerous , and more various , than those of his predecessors : but he does not confine himself within ...
... they contribute variety to the narration , and produce an alternate exer- cise of the memory and the fancy . : « His similies are less numerous , and more various , than those of his predecessors : but he does not confine himself within ...
lxxvi. oldal
... they turn chiefly upon words ; for this reason I shall wave that discussion which was advanced some years since : Whether Milton's Pa- radise Lost may be called an heroic poem ? Those who will not give it that title , may call it ( if they ...
... they turn chiefly upon words ; for this reason I shall wave that discussion which was advanced some years since : Whether Milton's Pa- radise Lost may be called an heroic poem ? Those who will not give it that title , may call it ( if they ...
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abisso Adam Adamo Æneid alfine allor alto altri altro amore anco ancor angel angeli avea avria benchè celesti chè che fu ciel cielo ciò colpa cose così d'ogni death desio divine dritto earth egli egual elli eternal fatto Figlio frutto gioia glory gran grazia guerra hast hath heaven hell igneo inferno innanzi insieme intanto intorno l'uomo libro lieto luce lungo meglio mezzo Milton mondo morte natura nemico niun notte numbers occhi ogni omai onor oprar opre padre Paradise Lost Paradiso perduto pentiti piacer più poem poema possa poter pria primo pugna può quale quali ragion rispose sapere Satan secondo seem'd sempre sentimenti serpe solo spake spesso spirti stato stood subbietto sublime tempo terra thee thou tosto tratto trono troppo tutta tutte tutto uomo verso virtù vita volo
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220. oldal - Shine not in vain ; nor think, though men were none, That heaven would want spectators, God want praise : Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep : All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night. How often from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to other's note, Singing their great Creator...
132. oldal - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
180. oldal - Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in heaven against heaven's matchless King ! Ah! wherefore? he deserved no such return From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence; and with his good Upbraided none: nor was his service hard. What could be less than to afford him praise, The easiest recompense, and pay him thanks, How due...
40. oldal - A shout, that tore Hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air With orient colours waving: with them rose A forest huge of spears, and thronging helms Appear'd. and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable...
254. oldal - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
154. oldal - That brought into this world a world of woe, Sin and her shadow Death, and misery Death's harbinger. Sad task ! yet argument Not less but more heroic than the wrath Of stern Achilles on his foe, pursued . Thrice fugitive about Troy wall ; or rage Of Turnus for Lavinia disespoused ; Or Neptune's ire, or Juno's, that so long Perplex'd the Greek and Cytherea's son ; If answerable style.
58. oldal - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold...
180. oldal - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
132. oldal - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
8. oldal - Reserved him to more wrath ; for now the thought Both of lost happiness and lasting pain Torments him ; round he throws his baleful eyes, That witness'd huge affliction and dismay, Mix'd with obdurate pride and steadfast hate. At once, as far as angels...