Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books, Volume 1J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper; and for S. Birt, C. Hitch, J. Hodges [and seven others in London], 1750 |
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Page 40
... Devil's Tallo , Cant . 4. from Stanza 919 Stanza Illum expirantem transfixo pectore fpeech to his damned affembly in flammas Upon the wing , as when Men wont to watch 40 PARADISE LOST Book I Under amazement of their hideous change. - ...
... Devil's Tallo , Cant . 4. from Stanza 919 Stanza Illum expirantem transfixo pectore fpeech to his damned affembly in flammas Upon the wing , as when Men wont to watch 40 PARADISE LOST Book I Under amazement of their hideous change. - ...
Page 41
... wing under the cope of Hell ' Twixt upper , nether , and furrounding fires ; Till , as a fignal giv'n , th ' up - lifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course , in even balance down they light On the firm brimftone ...
... wing under the cope of Hell ' Twixt upper , nether , and furrounding fires ; Till , as a fignal giv'n , th ' up - lifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course , in even balance down they light On the firm brimftone ...
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... wing to wing , and half inclose him round With all his peers : attention held them mute . Thrice he affay'd , and thrice in spite of scorn Tears , fuch as Angels weep , burft forth : at last 620 Words but gave him the faculty of finging ...
... wing to wing , and half inclose him round With all his peers : attention held them mute . Thrice he affay'd , and thrice in spite of scorn Tears , fuch as Angels weep , burft forth : at last 620 Words but gave him the faculty of finging ...
Page 71
... wing'd with speed A the fixed ftars above which God and Angels inhabit ? Hurling de- fiance toward the vifible Heaven is in effect hurling defiance toward the invifible Heaven , the feat of God and Angels . 671. Belch'd ] So Virgil , Æn ...
... wing'd with speed A the fixed ftars above which God and Angels inhabit ? Hurling de- fiance toward the vifible Heaven is in effect hurling defiance toward the invifible Heaven , the feat of God and Angels . 671. Belch'd ] So Virgil , Æn ...
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... wings not only as An- gels , but to exprefs their speed . Hume . Herald is fpelt like the French be- rault , the Danish berold , and the Spanish beraldo , but Milton fpells it barald after the Italian aralda . 763. Though like a cover'd ...
... wings not only as An- gels , but to exprefs their speed . Hume . Herald is fpelt like the French be- rault , the Danish berold , and the Spanish beraldo , but Milton fpells it barald after the Italian aralda . 763. Though like a cover'd ...
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Page 26 - 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.
Page 242 - 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...
Page 3 - Sing, heavenly muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos : or, if Sion hill Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flow'd Fast by the oracle of God, I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventrous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above the Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.
Page 474 - And full of wrath bent on his enemies. At once the four spread out their starry wings, With dreadful shade contiguous, and the orbs Of his fierce chariot roll'd, as with the sound Of torrent floods, or of a numerous host. He on his impious foes right onward drove, Gloomy as night ; under his burning wheels The steadfast empyrean shook throughout, All but the throne itself of God.
Page 257 - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
Page 176 - 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 The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Page 180 - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
Page 338 - 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 179 - 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 153 - Chaos umpire sits, And by decision more embroils the fray By which he reigns : next him, high arbiter, Chance governs all.