The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and critical, by S. Johnson, Band 111790 |
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English poets. THE ELEVENTH VOLUME OF THE ENGLISH POETS ; CONTAINING PART O F MILTON'S PARADISE LOST , AND PARADISE REGAIN'D , VOL . XI . a THE WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS . WITH PREFACES ,
English poets. THE ELEVENTH VOLUME OF THE ENGLISH POETS ; CONTAINING PART O F MILTON'S PARADISE LOST , AND PARADISE REGAIN'D , VOL . XI . a THE WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POETS . WITH PREFACES ,
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... Paradise , enters into the Serpent fleeping . Adam and Eve in the morning go forth to their labors , which Eve propofes to divide in feveral places , each laboring apart : Adam confents not ... PARADISE LOST . BOOK IX . N O more of.
... Paradise , enters into the Serpent fleeping . Adam and Eve in the morning go forth to their labors , which Eve propofes to divide in feveral places , each laboring apart : Adam confents not ... PARADISE LOST . BOOK IX . N O more of.
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... Paradise Into a gulf shot under ground , till part 65 Rofe up a fountain by the tree of life ; In with the river funk , and with it rofe Satan involv'd in rifing mift , then fought 75 . Where to lie hid ; sea he had ... PARADISE LOST .
... Paradise Into a gulf shot under ground , till part 65 Rofe up a fountain by the tree of life ; In with the river funk , and with it rofe Satan involv'd in rifing mift , then fought 75 . Where to lie hid ; sea he had ... PARADISE LOST .
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... perhaps Not longer than fince I in one night freed From fervitude inglorious well nigh half Th ' angelic name , and thinner left the throng 135 140 Of his adorers : he to be aveng'd , And B 4 Of Book IX . 7 PARADISE LOST .
... perhaps Not longer than fince I in one night freed From fervitude inglorious well nigh half Th ' angelic name , and thinner left the throng 135 140 Of his adorers : he to be aveng'd , And B 4 Of Book IX . 7 PARADISE LOST .
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... who aspires must down as low As high he foar'd , obnoxious first or laft 170 To bafeft things . Revenge , at firft though sweet , Bitter ere long back on itself recoils ; Let Let it ; I reck not , fo it light 8 Book IX . PARADISE LOST .
... who aspires must down as low As high he foar'd , obnoxious first or laft 170 To bafeft things . Revenge , at firft though sweet , Bitter ere long back on itself recoils ; Let Let it ; I reck not , fo it light 8 Book IX . PARADISE LOST .
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Adam againſt alfo alſo Angels beafts beaſt beft behold beſt call'd cauſe Chorus cloud darkneſs death defcended defert defire divine earth erft evil eyes faid fair faith fear feat feek fent fhall fide fight fign fince firft firſt flain fome foon forrow foul fpake fruit ftill fuch glory hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt himſelf Ifrael juft juſt king laft laſt leaſt lefs leſs loft mankind moſt muft muſt nigh Paradiſe PARADISE LOST PARADISE REGAIN'D pleaſure pow'r praiſe reaſon reft reign reply'd return'd Satan Saviour ſaw ſeek ſeem ſenſe Serpent ſhall ſhame ſhape ſhe ſhould ſhow Son of God ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtood ſweet tafte taſte Tempter thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou art thought throne tree utmoſt virtue whofe whoſe wilderneſs wiſdom worfe worſe
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 33 - Should God create another Eve, and I Another rib afford, yet loss of thee , 'Would never from my heart : no, no ! I feel The link of Nature draw me : flesh of flesh, Bone of my bone thou art, and from thy state Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe.
Seite 113 - The haunt of seals, and ores, and sea-mews' clang: To teach thee that God attributes to place No sanctity, if none be thither brought By men who there frequent, or therein dwell. And now, what further shall ensue, behold.
Seite 75 - 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 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 be peace...
Seite 185 - Things vulgar, and well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise ? They praise and they admire they know not what, And know not whom, but as one leads the other: And what delight to be by such extoll'd, To live upon their tongues and be their talk, Of whom to be dispraised were no small praise, His lot who dares be singularly good. Th' intelligent among them and the wise Are few, and glory scarce of few is raised.
Seite 4 - Nor skilled, nor studious, higher argument Remains ; sufficient of itself to raise That name, unless an age too late, or cold Climate, or years, damp my intended wing Depressed ; and much they may, if all be mine, Not hers who brings it nightly to my ear.
Seite 75 - 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 be peace; both joining, As join'd in injuries, one enmity Against a foe by doom express assign'd us, That cruel serpent.
Seite 74 - ... a rib Crooked by nature, bent, as now appears, More to the part sinister, from me drawn ; Well if thrown out, as supernumerary To my just number found. O ! why did God, Creator wise, that peopled highest heaven With spirits masculine, create at last This novelty on earth, this fair defect Of nature, and not fill the world at once With men, as angels, without feminine ; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
Seite 40 - The fig-tree, not that kind for fruit renown'd, But such as, at this day, to Indians known, In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between...
Seite 73 - Thus Adam to himself lamented loud, Through the still night ; not now, as ere man fell, Wholesome, and cool, and mild, but with black air Accompanied, with damps and dreadful gloom, Which to his evil conscience represented All things with double terror; on the ground Outstretch'd he lay, on the cold ground, and oft Cursed his creation ; death as oft accused Of tardy execution, since denounced The day of his offence.
Seite 76 - Both have sinn'd, but thou Against God only, I against God and thee, And to the place of judgment will return, There with my cries importune Heaven, that all The sentence, from thy head removed, may light On me, sole cause to thee of all this woe,. Me, me only, just object of his ire!