 | John Milton - 1909 - 504 страници
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 | John Milton - 1746 - 464 страници
...angel interrupted mild : Lament not, EVE! but patiently refign "What juftly thou haft loft : nor Jet thy heart, Thus over-fond, on that which is not thine. Thy going is not lonely ; with thee goes 290 Thy husband ; him to follow thou art bound : ( "Where he abides, think there thy native foil. ADAM,... | |
 | John Milton - 1759 - 608 страници
...the Angel interrupted mild. Lament not, Eve, but patiently refign What juftly thou haft loft; nor fet thy heart, Thus over-fond, on that which is not thine; Thy going is not lonely; with thee goes 290 Thy hufband; him to follow thou art bound; Where he abides, think there thy native foil. Adam by this... | |
 | 1776 - 478 страници
...th' ambrosial fount ? Thee lasti3', nuptial boiv'r, by me adorn'd :$o And wild? how shall we breattun other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits...interrupted mild: Lament not, Eve, but patiently resign Whatjusily thou hast lost; nor set thy heart, Thus over.fond, on that which is not thine ; Xhy going... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 262 страници
...Angel interrupted mild. Lament not, .Eve, but patiently refign What juftly thou haft loft ; nor fet thy heart, Thus over-fond, on that which is not thine ; Thy going is not lonely ; with thee goes 290 Thy huftand ; him to follow thou art bound ; Where he abides, think there thy native foil. Adam by... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 258 страници
...the Angel interrupted mild. Lament not, Eve, but patiently refign What juftly thou haft loft; nor fet thy heart, Thus over-fond, on that which is not thine. Thy going is not lonely ; with thee goes 290 Thy hufband ; him to follow thou art bound ; Where he abides, think there thy native foil. Adam Adam... | |
 | John Milton - 1795 - 282 страници
...Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 2So With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...wild? How shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom' d to immortal fruits ? Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild. Lament not, Eve, but patiently... | |
 | John Milton, Samuel Johnson - 1796 - 610 страници
...Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...other air, Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits ! 285 Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild : Lament not, Eve, but patiently resign What justly thou... | |
 | John Milton - 1801 - 396 страници
...Thee lastly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower...other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits ? a8j WHOM thus the Angel interrupted mild. Lament not, Eve, but patiently resign What justly thou... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 600 страници
...? Thee, lastly, nuptial bower, by me adorn'd With what to sight or smell was sweet : from thee How shall I part? and whither wander down Into a lower...other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits?" Adam's speech abounds with thoughts which are equally moving, but of a more masculine and elevated... | |
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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 ? Thee lastly, nuptial bower ! by me... 
