The Poems of John Milton: English, Latin, Greek & Italian, Volumen2at the Florence Press, Chatto & Windus, 1925 |
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... Hearts rivetted with those old Opinions , and so obstructed and benumb'd with the same fleshly reasonings , which in our Forefathers soon melted and gave way , against the morning beam of the Reformation . If God had left undone this ...
... Hearts rivetted with those old Opinions , and so obstructed and benumb'd with the same fleshly reasonings , which in our Forefathers soon melted and gave way , against the morning beam of the Reformation . If God had left undone this ...
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... heart and pure , Instruct me , for Thou know'st ; Thou from the first Wast present , and with mighty wings outspread Dove - like satst brooding on the vast Abyss And mad'st it pregnant : What in me is dark Illumine , what is low raise ...
... heart and pure , Instruct me , for Thou know'st ; Thou from the first Wast present , and with mighty wings outspread Dove - like satst brooding on the vast Abyss And mad'st it pregnant : What in me is dark Illumine , what is low raise ...
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... heart of Hell to work in Fire , Or do his Errands in the gloomy Deep ; What can it then avail though yet we feel Strength undiminisht , or eternal being To undergo eternal punishment ? Whereto with speedy words th ' Arch - fiend repli'd ...
... heart of Hell to work in Fire , Or do his Errands in the gloomy Deep ; What can it then avail though yet we feel Strength undiminisht , or eternal being To undergo eternal punishment ? Whereto with speedy words th ' Arch - fiend repli'd ...
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... heart Of Solomon he led by fraud to build His Temple right against the Temple of God On that opprobrious Hill , and made his Grove The pleasant Valley of Hinnom , Tophet thence And black Gehenna call'd , the Type of Hell . Next Chemos ...
... heart Of Solomon he led by fraud to build His Temple right against the Temple of God On that opprobrious Hill , and made his Grove The pleasant Valley of Hinnom , Tophet thence And black Gehenna call'd , the Type of Hell . Next Chemos ...
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... Songs , In Sion also not unsung , where stood Her Temple on th ' offensive Mountain , built By that uxorious King , whose heart though large , Beguil'd by fair Idolatresses , fell To Idols foul . 18 PARADISE LOST . I. v . 413.
... Songs , In Sion also not unsung , where stood Her Temple on th ' offensive Mountain , built By that uxorious King , whose heart though large , Beguil'd by fair Idolatresses , fell To Idols foul . 18 PARADISE LOST . I. v . 413.
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Adam Adam and Eve Ægypt Aldis Almighty Angels answer'd appear'd arm'd Arms aught Beast behold bliss bright burning Lake call'd Canaan Celestial Cherube Cherubim Cloud Creatures dark Death deep delight Divine dreadful dwell Eternal Ev'ning evil eyes fair Fair Angel Faith fall'n Father fear fill'd fire Flow'rs Fruit Gates giv'n Glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heav'nly Hell highth Hill John Milton join'd King labour less lest light live Love Lucifer Mankind Messiah Milton Morn Night o'er ordain'd pain PARADISE LOST peace perfet pleas'd poem rais'd Reign repli'd return'd round Sapience Satan seat seem'd Seraph Serpent shalt shew sight Song soon spake Spirits Stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thither thou hast thoughts Throne thyself Tree turn'd voice wand'ring whence wings World wrauth
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Página 11 - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence : 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.
Página 133 - Rising or falling, still advance His praise. 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. Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune His praise. Join voices, all ye living souls ; ye birds, That singing up to heaven- gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes His praise.
Página 94 - 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...
Página 302 - Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay To mould me man ? Did I solicit thee From darkness to promote me...
Página 95 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell ; myself am Hell ; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep, Still threat'ning to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Página 67 - Eternal coeternal beam, May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate! Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, 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.
Página 17 - Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties, all a summer's day; While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded...
Página xviii - Daughters; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his Seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...
Página 112 - Now glow'd the firmament With living sapphires : Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest, till the moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length Apparent queen unveil'd her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw.
Página 26 - 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, On Lemnos, the Aegean isle.