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" either—black it stood as Night, 670 Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart; what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The monster moving onward came as fast 675 With... "
Paradise Lost - Page 64
by John Milton - 1896 - 408 pages
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Volume 1

John Aikin - English poetry - 1831 - 418 pages
...substance might be call'd that shadow seem'4 For each seem'd either : black it stood as night,Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his he« The likeness of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The...
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An Abridgment of Elements of Criticism

Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1831 - 328 pages
...limb; Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart. The other shape, PARADISE LOST—BOOK II. 1. 666. Now storming fury rose, And clamor such as heard...
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Oeuvres de Delille, Volume 5

Jacques Delille - 1832 - 476 pages
...Or substance might be call'd, that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either ; black it stood as Night, Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The...
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Milton's Poetical Works: Together with the Life of the Author

John Milton - 1832 - 1084 pages
...limb; Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd For each seem'd either; black it stood as Night, Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The...
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Lectures on the History and Principles of Painting

Thomas Phillips - Composition (Art) - 1833 - 522 pages
...knowledge, and at once elicits in our minds sentiments congenial with his own. Black it stood as Night, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seemed his head,...now at hand, and from his seat, The monster moving onwards, came as fast With horrid strides ; Hell trembled as he strode. The touches of natural character...
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Paradise Lost: A Poem

John Milton - 1833 - 438 pages
...Or substance might be call'd, that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either ; black it stood as Night, Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The...
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Elements of Criticism

Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1833 - 522 pages
...seem'd. Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb; For each seem'd either; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart. Parad,iie Lost, look II. I. 666. And clamor such as heard in heaven till now Now storming fury rose,...
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Elements of Criticism

Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1833 - 518 pages
...limb; For each seem'd either; black it stood as night, Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart. Paradise Lost, book II. 1. 6G6. And clamor such as heard in heaven till now • Now storming fury rose,...
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The rhetorical speaker and poetical class book

R T. Linnington - 1833 - 440 pages
...limb, Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart." MILTON. The other shape, " She died in beauty !—like a rote, Btownfrom its parent stem: She died...
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Oeuvres complètes de M. le Vicomte de Chateaubriand: Les martyrs

François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - France - 1834 - 486 pages
...Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either ; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as hell And shook a dreadful dart, what seem'd his head, The likeness of a kingly crown had on. (Parad. lost, n, 666.) XIII e . Page 199. C'est...
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