Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksL. Coffin, 1831 - 294 pages |
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... thine eye so foul ? once deem'd so fair In Heaven , when at the assembly , and in sight Of all the Seraphim with thee combined In bold conspiracy against Heaven's King , 750 All on a sudden miserable pain Surprised thee , dim thine eyes ...
... thine eye so foul ? once deem'd so fair In Heaven , when at the assembly , and in sight Of all the Seraphim with thee combined In bold conspiracy against Heaven's King , 750 All on a sudden miserable pain Surprised thee , dim thine eyes ...
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A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton. Thine own begotten , breaking violent way Tore through my entrails , that , with fear and pain Distorted , all my nether shape thus grew Transform'd : But he my inbred enemy Forth issued , brandishing ...
A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton. Thine own begotten , breaking violent way Tore through my entrails , that , with fear and pain Distorted , all my nether shape thus grew Transform'd : But he my inbred enemy Forth issued , brandishing ...
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... thine ? shall he fulfil His malice , and thy goodness bring to nought ; Or proud return , though to his heavier doom , Yet with revenge accomplish'd , and to Hell Draw after him the whole race of mankind , By him corrupted ? or wilt ...
... thine ? shall he fulfil His malice , and thy goodness bring to nought ; Or proud return , though to his heavier doom , Yet with revenge accomplish'd , and to Hell Draw after him the whole race of mankind , By him corrupted ? or wilt ...
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... thine anger fall ; 235 Account me Man . I for his sake will leave Thy bosom , and this glory next to thee Freely put off , and for him lastly die 240 245 Well pleased ; on me let Death wreak all GO B. IIL PARADISE LOST .
... thine anger fall ; 235 Account me Man . I for his sake will leave Thy bosom , and this glory next to thee Freely put off , and for him lastly die 240 245 Well pleased ; on me let Death wreak all GO B. IIL PARADISE LOST .
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... thine own . 295 300 Because thou hast , though throned in highest bliss 305 Equal to God , and equally enjoying Godlike fruition , quitted all , to save A world from utter loss , and hast been found By merit more than birthright Son of ...
... thine own . 295 300 Because thou hast , though throned in highest bliss 305 Equal to God , and equally enjoying Godlike fruition , quitted all , to save A world from utter loss , and hast been found By merit more than birthright Son of ...
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Abdiel Adam Almighty Angels answer'd appear'd Archangel arm'd arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright burning lake call'd Canaan celestial Cherub Cherubim cloud created creatures dark days of Heaven death deep delight didst divine dreadful dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith Father fear fierce fire fix'd flaming flowers fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill Ithuriel join'd King lest light live lost mankind Messiah Michaël mix'd night o'er ordain'd pain Paradise PARADISE LOST pass'd peace reign replied return'd round sapience Satan scape seat seem'd Seraph Serpent shalt sight soon sov'reign spake Spirits stars stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thunder thyself tree turn'd Uriel vex'd voice whence wings wonder Zephon
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Page 107 - 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 23 - From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove 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...
Page 4 - And mad'st it pregnant: What in me is dark, Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert Eternal Providence, 25 And justify the ways of God to men.
Page 107 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Page 213 - Should God create another Eve, and I Another rib afford, yet loss of thee Would never from my heart : no, no ! I feel The link of Nature draw me : flesh of flesh, Bone of my bone thou art, and from thy state Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe.
Page 76 - Upon himself; horror and doubt distract His troubled thoughts, and from the bottom stir The hell within him ; for within him hell He brings, and round about him, nor from hell One step, no more than from himself, can fly By change of place...
Page 154 - Urania, and fit audience find, though few. But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drown'd Both harp and voice ; nor could the Muse defend Her son.
Page 22 - Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven •, The roof was fretted gold.
Page 76 - 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...