THE POETICAL WORKS OF JOHN MILTON, Volum 1Macmillan, 1904 |
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Pàgina 14
... Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest , if any rest can harbour there ; And , re - assembling our afflicted powers , Consult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own loss how repair ...
... Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest , if any rest can harbour there ; And , re - assembling our afflicted powers , Consult how we may henceforth most offend Our enemy , our own loss how repair ...
Pàgina 19
... thither haste where stood Their great Commander - godlike Shapes , and Forms 320 Excelling human ; princely Dignities ; And Powers that erst in Heaven sat on thrones , Though of their names in Heavenly records now 360 Be no memorial ...
... thither haste where stood Their great Commander - godlike Shapes , and Forms 320 Excelling human ; princely Dignities ; And Powers that erst in Heaven sat on thrones , Though of their names in Heavenly records now 360 Be no memorial ...
Pàgina 26
... Thither , if but to pry , shall be perhaps Our first eruption - thither , or elsewhere ; For this infernal pit shall never hold Celestial Spirits in bondage , nor the Abyss Long under darkness cover . But these thoughts Full counsel ...
... Thither , if but to pry , shall be perhaps Our first eruption - thither , or elsewhere ; For this infernal pit shall never hold Celestial Spirits in bondage , nor the Abyss Long under darkness cover . But these thoughts Full counsel ...
Pàgina 27
... Thither , winged with speed , A numerous brigad hastened : as when bands 640 Of pioneers , with spade and pickaxe armed , Forerun the royal camp , to trench a field , Or cast a rampart . Mammon led them on- Mammon , the least erected ...
... Thither , winged with speed , A numerous brigad hastened : as when bands 640 Of pioneers , with spade and pickaxe armed , Forerun the royal camp , to trench a field , Or cast a rampart . Mammon led them on- Mammon , the least erected ...
Pàgina 40
... Thither let us bend all our thoughts , to learn What creatures there inhabit , of what mould Or substance , how endued , and what their power And where their weakness : how attempted best , By force or subtlety . Though Heaven be shut ...
... Thither let us bend all our thoughts , to learn What creatures there inhabit , of what mould Or substance , how endued , and what their power And where their weakness : how attempted best , By force or subtlety . Though Heaven be shut ...
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Adam Adam and Eve Almighty Angels Archangel arms aught beast behold bliss bright burning lake Canaan celestial Cherub Cherubim CHIG CHIGAN cloud creatures dark death deep delight didst divine dread dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair Fair Angel faith Father fear Fiend fierce fire flaming flowers fruit glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven Heavenly Hell highth hill honour Ithuriel John Milton King less lest light live mankind Messiah MICHIG MICHIGAN MICHIGAN nigh night o'er pain peace praise reign replied round sapience Satan scape seat seemed Seraph Serpent shalt sight soon sovran spake Spirits stood sweet taste Thammuz thee thence thine things thither thou hast thoughts throne thyself tree UNIVE UNIVERSIT UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN UNIVERSITY UNIVERSITY UNIVERSITY voice whence wings wonder World Zephon
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Pàgina 25 - Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or, from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
Pàgina 11 - Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
Pàgina 12 - That durst dislike his reign, and, me preferring, His utmost power with adverse power opposed In dubious battle on the plains of Heaven, And shook his throne. What though the field be lost ? All is not lost — the unconquerable will. And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield ; And what is else not to be overcome ? That glory never shall his wrath or might no Extort from me.
Pàgina 111 - 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.
Pàgina 156 - Half yet remains unsung, but narrower bound Within the visible Diurnal Sphere. Standing on Earth, not rapt above the pole, More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchanged To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues. In darkness, and with dangers compassed round, And solitude ; yet not alone, while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly, or when Morn Purples the East.
Pàgina 292 - For God is also in sleep ; and dreams advise, Which he hath sent propitious, some great good Presaging, since, with sorrow and heart's distress Wearied, I fell asleep : but now lead on — In me is no delay : with thee to go, Is to stay here ; without thee here to stay, Is to go hence unwilling ; thou to me Art all things under heaven, all places thou, Who for my wilful crime art banish'd hence.
Pàgina 56 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet pursues his way, And swims or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Pàgina 96 - With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild: then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Pàgina 111 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Pàgina 23 - At which the universal host up-sent A shout, that tore hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment, through the gloom, were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air, With orient colours waving : with them rose A forest huge of spears ; and thronging helms Appear'd, and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable...