Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve BooksJacob Tonson, 1733 - 350 страници |
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... of this nar- rative must entirely depend ) dates his birth two years earlier than this : but contradicting himself afterwards in his own computation , I reduce it to A 3 the the time that Monfieur Bayle hath af- fign'd ; and.
... of this nar- rative must entirely depend ) dates his birth two years earlier than this : but contradicting himself afterwards in his own computation , I reduce it to A 3 the the time that Monfieur Bayle hath af- fign'd ; and.
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... commend ; And while I mean to praise Thee , must offend . ' Thy verfe created like Thy Theme fublime , In number , weight , and measure , needs not rhyme . ANDREW MARVELL . The The VERSE . THE HE measure is ENGLISH Heroic Verfe.
... commend ; And while I mean to praise Thee , must offend . ' Thy verfe created like Thy Theme fublime , In number , weight , and measure , needs not rhyme . ANDREW MARVELL . The The VERSE . THE HE measure is ENGLISH Heroic Verfe.
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... must be to pervert that end , And out of good still to find means of evil : Which oft - times may fucceed , fo as perhaps Shall grieve Him , ( if I fail not , ) and disturb His inmoft counfels from their deftin'd aim . But fee ! the ...
... must be to pervert that end , And out of good still to find means of evil : Which oft - times may fucceed , fo as perhaps Shall grieve Him , ( if I fail not , ) and disturb His inmoft counfels from their deftin'd aim . But fee ! the ...
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... must change for heav'n ? this mournful gloom For that cœleftial light ? be it fo ! fince He Who now is Sov'reign can difpofe , and bid What fhall be right : farthest from him is beft , 245 Whom reafon hath equall'd , force hath made ...
... must change for heav'n ? this mournful gloom For that cœleftial light ? be it fo ! fince He Who now is Sov'reign can difpofe , and bid What fhall be right : farthest from him is beft , 245 Whom reafon hath equall'd , force hath made ...
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... must exasperate Th ' Almighty Victor to spend all His rage , And that must end us ; that must be our cure , To be no more . Sad cure ! for who would lofe , Though full of pain , this intellectual Being ; Those thoughts , that wander ...
... must exasperate Th ' Almighty Victor to spend all His rage , And that must end us ; that must be our cure , To be no more . Sad cure ! for who would lofe , Though full of pain , this intellectual Being ; Those thoughts , that wander ...
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ADAM ÆGYPT afcend Againſt alfo Angels appear'd battel beaft beft behold blifs call'd Cherubim cœleftial darkneſs death deep defcend defire delight divine e'er earth eaſe elfe erft eternal ev'ning evil eyes fafe faid fair fall'n feat feek feem'd feems ferpent fhade fhall fhew fhould fide fight fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fons foon foul fpake fpirits fruit ftand ftars ftate ftill ftood fuch fweet giv'n glory hath heav'n heav'nly hell himſelf hoft ITHURIEL juft King laft lefs light loft muft muſt night Paradife PARADISE LOST pleaſure pow'r praiſe rais'd reaſon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe SATAN ſhall ſhape ſtate ſtood ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thro throne thy felf tow'rds tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe
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