Paradise LostG. Routledge, 1905 - 242 sider |
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Adam Adam and Eve Almighty angels archangel arms aught beast behold bliss bright burning lake called celestial Chaos cherub cherubim cloud created creatures dark death deep delight divine dreadful dwell earth eternal Euboic sea evil eyes fair Fair angel faith Father fear fiend fierce fire flaming flowers fruit gates glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart heavenly Hell hill honour Imaus Ithuriel JOHN MILTON King lest light live mankind Messiah MICHIGAN Moloch morn mountain nigh night o'er Oechalia ordained pain Paradise PARADISE LOST peace reign replied round sapience Satan seat seemed seraph serpent shade shalt sight soon spake spirits stars stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thunder thyself tree UNIV voice whence wherein wings wonder words Zephon
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Side 79 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung ; Silence was pleased : now glowed the firmament With living sapphires : Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest, till the moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length, Apparent queen, unveiled her peerless light, And o'er the...
Side 49 - HAIL, holy Light, offspring of heaven first-born, Or of the eternal co-eternal 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...
Side 214 - O flowers That never will in other climate grow, My early visitation, and my last At even, which I bred up with tender hand From the first opening bud, and gave ye names, Who now shall rear ye to the sun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrosial fount...
Side 19 - Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded : the love-tale Infected Sion's daughters with like heat, Whose wanton passions in the sacred porch Ezekiel saw, when, by the vision led, His eye surveyed the dark idolatries Of alienated Judah.
Side 72 - Her crystal mirror holds, unite their streams. The birds their quire apply; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours, in dance Led on the eternal Spring.
Side 40 - Euboic sea. Others, more mild, Retreated in a silent valley, sing With notes angelical to many a harp Their own heroic deeds and hapless fall By doom of battle ; and complain that fate 550 Free virtue should enthral to force or chance.
Side 204 - His peace, and thus proceeded in her plaint:— " Forsake me not thus, Adam! witness Heaven What love sincere and reverence in my heart I bear thee, and unweeting have offended, Unhappily deceived ! Thy suppliant I beg, and clasp thy knees; bereave me not Whereon I live, thy gentle looks, thy aid, Thy counsel in this uttermost distress, 920 My only strength and stay. Forlorn of thee, Whither shall I betake me, where subsist ? While yet we live, scarce one short hour perhaps, Between us two let there...
Side 67 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished 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 I fell, how glorious once above thy sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King!
Side 73 - Absolute rule; and hyacinthine locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Clustering, but not beneath his shoulders broad: She as a veil down to the slender waist Her unadorned golden tresses wore...
Side 130 - 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 drowned Both harp and voice ; nor could the Muse defend Her son.
Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Paradise Lost Paradise Lost, John Milton Photogravure series |
| Forfatter | John Milton |
| Udgiver | G. Routledge, 1905 |
| Oprindeligt fra | University of Michigan |
| Digitaliseret | 11. mar 2008 |
| Længde | 242 sider |
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