The Works of the English Poets: MiltonH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... spake , and him Beëlzebub Thus answer'd . Leader of those armies bright , Which but th ' Omnipotent none could have foil If once they hear that voice , their liveliest pledg Of hope in fears and dangers , heard fo oft In worst extremes ...
... spake , and him Beëlzebub Thus answer'd . Leader of those armies bright , Which but th ' Omnipotent none could have foil If once they hear that voice , their liveliest pledg Of hope in fears and dangers , heard fo oft In worst extremes ...
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... spake . Either to difinthrone the king of Heaven We war , if war be best , or to regain Our own right lost : him to unthrone we then May hope , when everlasting Fate fhall yield To fickle Chance , and Chaos judge the ftrife : 225 230 ...
... spake . Either to difinthrone the king of Heaven We war , if war be best , or to regain Our own right lost : him to unthrone we then May hope , when everlasting Fate fhall yield To fickle Chance , and Chaos judge the ftrife : 225 230 ...
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... spake . 295 300 305 Thrones and Imperial Pow'rs , Offspring of Heaven , Ethereal Virtues ; or thefe titles now Must we renounce , and changing stile be call'd Princes of Hell ? for fo the popular vote Inclines , here to continue ' , and ...
... spake . 295 300 305 Thrones and Imperial Pow'rs , Offspring of Heaven , Ethereal Virtues ; or thefe titles now Must we renounce , and changing stile be call'd Princes of Hell ? for fo the popular vote Inclines , here to continue ' , and ...
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... spake . O Progeny of Heav'n , empyreal Thrones , With reafon hath deep filence and demur Seis'd us , though undismay'd : long is the way And hard , that out of Hell leads up to light ; Our prifon ftrong ; this huge convex of fire ...
... spake . O Progeny of Heav'n , empyreal Thrones , With reafon hath deep filence and demur Seis'd us , though undismay'd : long is the way And hard , that out of Hell leads up to light ; Our prifon ftrong ; this huge convex of fire ...
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... spake , and at her words the hellish pest Forbore , then thefe to her Satan return'd . So ftrange thy outcry , and thy words fo ftrange Thou interpofest , that my fudden hand Prevented spares to tell thee yet by deeds What it intends ...
... spake , and at her words the hellish pest Forbore , then thefe to her Satan return'd . So ftrange thy outcry , and thy words fo ftrange Thou interpofest , that my fudden hand Prevented spares to tell thee yet by deeds What it intends ...
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Adam againſt almighty Angels appear'd arm'd arms battel behold beſt blifs bright burning lake call'd Cherub creatures darkneſs deep defire delight divine earth eaſe elſe eternal eyes faid Fair Angel feat feem'd feems fhade fhall fhould fide fight filent fince fire firft firſt fleep fome fong fons foon foul fpake ftill ftood fuch gates glory hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt highth hill himſelf hoft hoſt juſt laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft meaſure moſt muſt night o'er pafs'd pain Paradife PARADISE LOST plac'd pleas'd pleaſant pow'r praiſe puniſhment rais'd reafon reft reign reply'd rife rofe round Satan ſet ſhall ſhape ſky ſpake Spi'rits Spirits ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtrength ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne turn'd vex'd wand'ring whofe whoſe wings worfe
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13 psl. - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure, and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
240 psl. - Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here? Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent: Tell me how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
159 psl. - Hear, all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers ; Hear my decree, which unrevoked shall stand. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this holy hill Him have anointed, whom ye now behold At my right hand; your head I him appoint; And by myself have sworn, to him shall bow All knees in heaven, and shall confess him Lord...
79 psl. - By sin to foul exorbitant desires: Upheld by me, yet once more he shall stand On even ground against his mortal foe, By me upheld, that he may know how frail...
74 psl. - 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, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
226 psl. - Magnificent, his six days' work, a world : Open, and henceforth oft; for God will deign To visit oft the dwellings of just men, Delighted; and with frequent intercourse Thither will send his winged messengers On errands of supernal grace.
145 psl. - Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
143 psl. - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
37 psl. - Up to our native seat: descent and fall To us is adverse. Who but felt of late, When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting, and pursued us through the deep, With what compulsion and laborious flight We sunk thus low...
102 psl. - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished 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, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King!