The Poetical Works of John Milton: With a Memoir and Critical Remarkds on His Genius and Writings, Volume 1H. G. Bohn, 1861 |
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... once so like , and so unlike each other . A parallel example of inexhaustible resources on so trite and confined a subject , it would be difficult to quote from any other authority . The plot of this tragedy is so artless in form and ...
... once so like , and so unlike each other . A parallel example of inexhaustible resources on so trite and confined a subject , it would be difficult to quote from any other authority . The plot of this tragedy is so artless in form and ...
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... once , as far as angels ' ken , he views The dismal situation waste and wild ; A dungeon horrible , on all sides round , As one great furnace , flamed ; yet from those flames No light ; but rather darkness visible Served only to ...
... once , as far as angels ' ken , he views The dismal situation waste and wild ; A dungeon horrible , on all sides round , As one great furnace , flamed ; yet from those flames No light ; but rather darkness visible Served only to ...
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... once , now misery hath join'd In equal ruin ; into what pit thou seest 90 From what height fall'n , so much the stronger proved He with his thunder : and till then who knew The force of those dire arms ? Yet not for those , Nor what the ...
... once , now misery hath join'd In equal ruin ; into what pit thou seest 90 From what height fall'n , so much the stronger proved He with his thunder : and till then who knew The force of those dire arms ? Yet not for those , Nor what the ...
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... once more With rallied arms to try what may be yet Regain'd in heaven , or what more lost in hell ? " So Satan spake , and him Beëlzebub X270 Thus answer'd : - " Leader of those armies bright , Which , but the Omnipotent , none could ...
... once more With rallied arms to try what may be yet Regain'd in heaven , or what more lost in hell ? " So Satan spake , and him Beëlzebub X270 Thus answer'd : - " Leader of those armies bright , Which , but the Omnipotent , none could ...
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... once yours , now lost , If such astonishment as this can seize Eternal spirits ; or have ye chosen this place After the toil of battle to repose Your wearied virtue , for the ease you find To slumber here , as in the vales of heaven ...
... once yours , now lost , If such astonishment as this can seize Eternal spirits ; or have ye chosen this place After the toil of battle to repose Your wearied virtue , for the ease you find To slumber here , as in the vales of heaven ...
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Page 73 - 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...
Page 378 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand, the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms: Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide: They hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
Page 140 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair : thyself how wondrous then, Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Page 72 - Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity — dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate ! Or hear'st thou rather pure Ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the Sun, Before the Heavens, thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest 10 The rising World of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless Infinite...
Page 5 - Hurl'd headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition ; there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
Page 9 - As being the contrary to his high will Whom we resist. If then his providence Out of our evil seek to bring forth good, Our labour must be to pervert that end, And out of good still to find means of evil...
Page 108 - Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, Godlike erect, with native honour clad, In naked majesty seem'd lords of all, And worthy seem'd ; for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shone, Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure (Severe, but in true filial freedom placed), Whence true authority in men...
Page 7 - What though the field be lost, All is not lost! The unconquerable will And study of revenge, immortal hate And courage never to submit or yield, And what is else not to be overcome— PARADISE LOST—BK.
Page xxiii - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Page l - He tugg'd, he shook, till down they came and drew The whole roof after them, with burst of thunder Upon the heads of all who sat beneath, Lords, ladies, captains, counsellors...