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... fhall tell , That never BRITON can in vain excel ; The flighted arts futurity fhall truft , And rifing ages haften to be just , At length our mighty Bard's victorious lays Fill the loud voice of univerfal praises And baffled Spite ...
... fhall tell , That never BRITON can in vain excel ; The flighted arts futurity fhall truft , And rifing ages haften to be just , At length our mighty Bard's victorious lays Fill the loud voice of univerfal praises And baffled Spite ...
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... fhall fubjoin an account of the manner in which Milton loft his fight , which he fo pathetically laments in the beginning of book iii . of Paradife Loft ; taken from his own letter to Leonard Philaras , envoy from the Duke of Parma to ...
... fhall fubjoin an account of the manner in which Milton loft his fight , which he fo pathetically laments in the beginning of book iii . of Paradife Loft ; taken from his own letter to Leonard Philaras , envoy from the Duke of Parma to ...
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... fhall fail to reafcend , Self - rais'd , and repoffefs their native feat ? For me be witnefs all the hoft of heaven , If counfels different , or danger fhunn'd By me , have loft our hopes . But he who reigns Monarch in heaven , till ...
... fhall fail to reafcend , Self - rais'd , and repoffefs their native feat ? For me be witnefs all the hoft of heaven , If counfels different , or danger fhunn'd By me , have loft our hopes . But he who reigns Monarch in heaven , till ...
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John Milton. For this infernal pit fhall never hold Celestial fpi'rits in bondage , nor th ' abyfs Long under darknefs cover . But these thoughts Full counfel muft mature : peace is despair'd , For who can think fubmiffion ? War then ...
John Milton. For this infernal pit fhall never hold Celestial fpi'rits in bondage , nor th ' abyfs Long under darknefs cover . But these thoughts Full counfel muft mature : peace is despair'd , For who can think fubmiffion ? War then ...
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... fhall be fent on this diffi cult fearch : Satan their chief undertakes alone the voyage , is honoured and applauded . The council thus ended , the reft betake them feveral ways , and to feve- ral employments , as their inclinations lead ...
... fhall be fent on this diffi cult fearch : Satan their chief undertakes alone the voyage , is honoured and applauded . The council thus ended , the reft betake them feveral ways , and to feve- ral employments , as their inclinations lead ...
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Adam afcend againſt alfo alſo angels appear'd beft behold beſt blifs call'd caufe darkneſs death defcends defire divine earth elfe erft evil eyes facred fafe faid fair fame fays feat fecond feek feem'd feems feen fent ferpent feven feveral fhade fhall fhape fhould fide fight fign fince firft firſt fleep fome fons foon foul fpake fpi'rits fruit ftate ftill ftood fubject fuch fweet glory hath heaven hell himſelf houſe juft King laft laſt leaſt lefs leſs light Milton moft moſt muſt night o'er Paradife Loft pleaſure poem praiſe prefent profe publiſhed radife reafon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe Satan Serjeant at Arms ſhall ſhe ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thought thro throne tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe
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Page 87 - 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...
Page 10 - Hail horrors, hail Infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor ; one who brings A mind not to be chang'd by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n.
Page 114 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Page 5 - 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 discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And 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 sulphur unconsumed.
Page 60 - 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.
Page 195 - Earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, 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, 280 From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
Page 89 - Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive; nor that Nyseian isle Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove, Hid Amalthea, and her florid son Young Bacchus, from his stepdame Rhea's eye; Nor where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara, though this by some supposed True Paradise, under the Ethiop line By Nilus...
Page 44 - Are brought ; and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more fierce ; From beds of raging fire, to starve in ice...
Page 59 - Thee I revisit safe, 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.
Page 104 - Know ye not then, said Satan fill'd with scorn, Know ye not me ? ye knew me once no mate For you, there sitting where ye durst not soar; Not to know me argues yourselves unknown, The lowest of your throng; or if ye know, Why ask ye, and superfluous begin Your message, like to end as much in vain ? To whom thus Zephon, answering scorn with scorn.