Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D. ...J. and R. Tonson, B. Dodd, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin [and 8 others in London], 1763 |
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xciii. oldal
T HERE is nothing in nature lights . Homer to preserve the more irksome than
general unity of his action haitens into the discourses , especially when they midit
of things , as Horace has obturn chiefly upon words . For this served : Had he
çone ...
T HERE is nothing in nature lights . Homer to preserve the more irksome than
general unity of his action haitens into the discourses , especially when they midit
of things , as Horace has obturn chiefly upon words . For this served : Had he
çone ...
15. oldal
Nihil illo carA little glooming light , much like cere longius , nihil illis faucibus oba
shade . fcurius , que nobis præitant , non ut per tenebras videamus , fed ut ipses .
Or after all , the author might perAnd , as Monf . Voltaire obierves , Antonio de ...
Nihil illo carA little glooming light , much like cere longius , nihil illis faucibus oba
shade . fcurius , que nobis præitant , non ut per tenebras videamus , fed ut ipses .
Or after all , the author might perAnd , as Monf . Voltaire obierves , Antonio de ...
41. oldal
... as a signal giv'n , th'up - lifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their
course , in even balance down they light On the firm brimstone , and fill all the
plain ; 350 А Stanza 18 , will find our author has upon the land , and the east -
wind ...
... as a signal giv'n , th'up - lifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their
course , in even balance down they light On the firm brimstone , and fill all the
plain ; 350 А Stanza 18 , will find our author has upon the land , and the east -
wind ...
104. oldal
Our purer essence then will overcome 219 Their noxious vapor , or inur'd not feel
, Or chang'd at length , and to the place conformid In 220. This horror will grow
mild , 227. Counfeld ignoble caje , ] Not this darkness light , ] ' Tis quite otium cum
...
Our purer essence then will overcome 219 Their noxious vapor , or inur'd not feel
, Or chang'd at length , and to the place conformid In 220. This horror will grow
mild , 227. Counfeld ignoble caje , ] Not this darkness light , ] ' Tis quite otium cum
...
167. oldal
Might in that noise reside , of whom to ask Which way the nearest coast of
darkness lies Bord'ring on light ; when strait behold the throne Of Chaos , and his
dark pavilion spread G6o Wide on the wasteful deep ; with him enthron'd Sat
sable ...
Might in that noise reside , of whom to ask Which way the nearest coast of
darkness lies Bord'ring on light ; when strait behold the throne Of Chaos , and his
dark pavilion spread G6o Wide on the wasteful deep ; with him enthron'd Sat
sable ...
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Adam againſt alſo ancient Angels appear arms beauty becauſe Bentley beſt better called callid Cant death deep deſcribed divine earth edition equal fall fame Father fight fire firſt gates give glory Gods hand hath head Heaven Hell himſelf Homer Hume Iliad Italy kind king laſt Latin learned leſs light likewiſe lines living Lord manner mean Milton mind morning moſt muſt nature never night obſerve pain Paradiſe particular paſſage Pearce perhaps perſon poem poet proper reader reaſon river round ſaid ſame Satan ſays ſecond ſee ſeems ſenſe ſeveral ſhall ſhould ſome ſon ſpeaking ſpeech Spirits ſuch thee theſe things thoſe thou thought throne tion turn uſe verſe Virgil whole whoſe wings write
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vii. oldal - What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw ; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more.
186. oldal - And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.
414. oldal - By none ; and if not equal all, yet free, Equally free ; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist.
31. oldal - Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air, That felt unusual weight; till on dry land He lights — if it were land that ever...
256. 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...
257. oldal - 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.
146. oldal - 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 assured, without leave asked of thee: Retire, or taste thy folly; and learn by proof, Hell-born! not to contend with spirits of Heaven!
354. oldal - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
79. oldal - Sheer o'er the crystal battlements: from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith, like a falling star, On Lemnos, the Aegean isle.
272. oldal - Upon the rapid current, which, through veins Of porous earth with kindly thirst up-drawn, Rose a fresh fountain, and with many a rill Water'd the garden ; thence united fell Down the steep glade, and met the nether flood, Which from his darksome passage now appears ; And now, divided into four main streams, Runs diverse, wandering many a famous realm And country...
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| Cím | Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D. ... Eighteenth century Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. The Sixth Edition. With Notes of Various Authors, by Thomas Newton, D.D, John Milton |
| Szerző | John Milton |
| Kiadó | J. and R. Tonson, B. Dodd, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin [and 8 others in London], 1763 |
| Eredeti forrása | Oxfordi Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2007. jún. 19. |
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