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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... , too foon interrupted in " the cradle . " re V Soon after this he fet out upon his travels , being of an age to make the proper improvements , and .not not barely to fee fights and to learn the languages X The LIFE of MILTON .
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A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton. not barely to fee fights and to learn the languages , like most of our modern travelers , who go out boys , and return fuch as we fee , but fuch as I do not choose to name . He was attended by only ...
A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton. not barely to fee fights and to learn the languages , like most of our modern travelers , who go out boys , and return fuch as we fee , but fuch as I do not choose to name . He was attended by only ...
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... fight , if he had not moreover been perpe- tually bufied in reading or writing fomething him- felf . It was certainly a very reclufe and ftudious life , that both he and his pupils led ; but the young men of that age were of a different ...
... fight , if he had not moreover been perpe- tually bufied in reading or writing fomething him- felf . It was certainly a very reclufe and ftudious life , that both he and his pupils led ; but the young men of that age were of a different ...
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... fight had been decaying feveral years before , thro ' his clofe application to ftudy , and the frequent head- akes ... fight of one eye , and the phyfi- cians declared to him , that if he undertook that work , he would alfo lofe the ...
... fight had been decaying feveral years before , thro ' his clofe application to ftudy , and the frequent head- akes ... fight of one eye , and the phyfi- cians declared to him , that if he undertook that work , he would alfo lofe the ...
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A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton. It was the fight of his left eye that he lost first : and at the defire of his friend Leonard Philaras the Duke of Parma's minifter at Paris he fent him a particular account of his cafe , and of the ...
A Poem, in Twelve Books John Milton. It was the fight of his left eye that he lost first : and at the defire of his friend Leonard Philaras the Duke of Parma's minifter at Paris he fent him a particular account of his cafe , and of the ...
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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.
242 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...
3 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.
474 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.
257 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.
180 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.
338 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.