Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. According to the Author's Last Edition, in the Year 1674W. and W. Smith, P. Wilson, and T. Ewing, 1767 - 348 psl. |
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... rest betake them several ways and to feveral employments , as their inclinations lead them , to entertain the time till Satan returns . He paffes on his journey to hell gates , finds them fhut , and who fat there to guard them , by whom ...
... rest betake them several ways and to feveral employments , as their inclinations lead them , to entertain the time till Satan returns . He paffes on his journey to hell gates , finds them fhut , and who fat there to guard them , by whom ...
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... Gabriel promises to find him ere morning . Night coming on , Adam and Eve discourse of going to their rest : their bower describ'd ; their even- ing worship . Gabriel drawing forth his bands of night- THE ARGUMENTS .
... Gabriel promises to find him ere morning . Night coming on , Adam and Eve discourse of going to their rest : their bower describ'd ; their even- ing worship . Gabriel drawing forth his bands of night- THE ARGUMENTS .
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... rest can never dwell , hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning fulphur unconfum'd : Such place eternal justice had prepar'd For those rebellious , here ...
... rest can never dwell , hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end Still urges , and a fiery deluge , fed With ever - burning fulphur unconfum'd : Such place eternal justice had prepar'd For those rebellious , here ...
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... rest were long to tell , though far renown'd , Th'Ionian gods , of Javan's iffue held Gods , yet confeft later than heav'n and earth Their boasted parents ; Titan heav'ns first - born With his enormous brood , and birth - right seiz'd ...
... rest were long to tell , though far renown'd , Th'Ionian gods , of Javan's iffue held Gods , yet confeft later than heav'n and earth Their boasted parents ; Titan heav'ns first - born With his enormous brood , and birth - right seiz'd ...
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... rest High honour'd fits ? go therefore mighty powers , Terrour of heav'n , though fall'n ; intend at home , While here shall be our home , what beft may ease The present mifery , and render hell More tolerable ; if there be cure or ...
... rest High honour'd fits ? go therefore mighty powers , Terrour of heav'n , though fall'n ; intend at home , While here shall be our home , what beft may ease The present mifery , and render hell More tolerable ; if there be cure or ...
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Adam Ægypt againſt alſo angels arm'd beaſt behold beſt blifs call'd cauſe cherubim cloud darkneſs death deep defcend defire divine earth eaſe elfe erft evil eyes faid fair feat feem'd ferpent fhall fide fight fince fire firft firſt fome foon foul fpake fruit ftill fuch gate glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell higheſt highth hill himſelf hoft juſt laft laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o're Paradife paſs paſt pleas'd pleaſant pleaſure praiſe puniſhment rais'd reaſon reft repli'd reſt return'd rife rofe Satan ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhame ſhape ſhe ſhould ſome ſon ſpake ſpirit ſtand ſtars ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtood ſtrength ſuch ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe thine things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne tree turn'd wandring whofe whoſe wings wiſdom worfe worſe
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124 psl. - 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.
88 psl. - 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.
121 psl. - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
251 psl. - Matter of scorn, not to be given the foe. However, I with thee have fix'd my lot, Certain to undergo like doom; if death Consort with thee, death is to me as life; So forcible within my heart I feel The bond of nature draw me to my own, My own in thee, for what thou art is mine; Our state cannot be sever'd, we are one, One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.
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32 psl. - Devoid of sense and motion? And who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever? How he can Is doubtful; that he never will is sure.
147 psl. - Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
208 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...
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