Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books, 1±ÇJ. and R. Tonson and S. Draper; and for S. Birt, C. Hitch, J. Hodges [and seven others in London], 1750 |
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Homer he could repeat almost all without book ; and he was advised to
undertake a translation of his works , which no doubt he would have executed to
admiration . But ( as he says of himself in his poftfcript to the Judgment of Martin
Bucer ) ...
Homer he could repeat almost all without book ; and he was advised to
undertake a translation of his works , which no doubt he would have executed to
admiration . But ( as he says of himself in his poftfcript to the Judgment of Martin
Bucer ) ...
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Besides it was easier for manners , or as we generally call Homer and Virgil to
dash the truth them in English , the fable and the with fi & tion , as they were in no
characters . danger of offending the religion of Homer has excelled all the he ...
Besides it was easier for manners , or as we generally call Homer and Virgil to
dash the truth them in English , the fable and the with fi & tion , as they were in no
characters . danger of offending the religion of Homer has excelled all the he ...
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It was much earor , or any other passion , we ought fier therefore for Homer to find
to consider whether the sentiments proper sentiments for an assembly he makes
use of are proper for of Grecian generals , than for Mil . those ends . Homer is ...
It was much earor , or any other passion , we ought fier therefore for Homer to find
to consider whether the sentiments proper sentiments for an assembly he makes
use of are proper for of Grecian generals , than for Mil . those ends . Homer is ...
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Milton , of the fun in an eclipfe , * Homer , says he , excelled in this of the sleeping
leviathan , of the * particular , whose comparisons bees fwarming about their hive
, of te abound with such images of na - the faery dance , in the view where" ...
Milton , of the fun in an eclipfe , * Homer , says he , excelled in this of the sleeping
leviathan , of the * particular , whose comparisons bees fwarming about their hive
, of te abound with such images of na - the faery dance , in the view where" ...
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... opinions volumes have been written on the of the great beauties in those
poems of Homer and Virgil , will poems , they have nevertheless each eafily
pardon the length of my dif - of them discovered several malter - , course upon
Milton .
... opinions volumes have been written on the of the great beauties in those
poems of Homer and Virgil , will poems , they have nevertheless each eafily
pardon the length of my dif - of them discovered several malter - , course upon
Milton .
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26 ÆäÀÌÁö - Here we may reign secure ; and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in Hell : Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven.
240 ÆäÀÌÁö - O thou that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd 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 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
1 ÆäÀÌÁö - Sing, heavenly muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos : or, if Sion hill Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flow'd Fast by the oracle of God, I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventrous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above the Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.
472 ÆäÀÌÁö - And full of wrath bent on his enemies. At once the four spread out their starry wings, With dreadful shade contiguous, and the orbs Of his fierce chariot roll'd, as with the sound Of torrent floods, or of a numerous host. He on his impious foes right onward drove, Gloomy as night ; under his burning wheels The steadfast empyrean shook throughout, All but the throne itself of God.
255 ÆäÀÌÁö - Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain...
176 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 infinite.
179 ÆäÀÌÁö - And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out. So much the rather thou, celestial Light, Shine inward, and the mind through all her powers Irradiate ; there plant eyes, all mist from thence Purge and disperse, that I may see and tell Of things invisible to mortal sight.
336 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise Him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
179 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
153 ÆäÀÌÁö - Chaos umpire sits, And by decision more embroils the fray By which he reigns : next him, high arbiter, Chance governs all.