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" 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... "
Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books - 240 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: John Milton - 1750
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The Poetical Works of John Milton, 1±Ç

John Milton - 1832
...dominion like the God Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads, to thee I call, 35 But with no friendly voice, and...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere ; Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, to...
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The Harvard Classics, 4±Ç

Charles William Eliot - 1909
...Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads — to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun,...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring...
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The music, or melody of rhythmus of language: (1818).

James Chapman - 1972 - 250 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 214 Ah ! wherefore ?— He deserv'd no such return From me, whom he created what 1 was In that...
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Milton, Poet of Exile

Louis Lohr Martz - 1986 - 356 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the God Of this new World; at whose sight all the Starrs Hide thir diminisht heads; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 Sun,...hate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy Spheare . . . [4.32-39] We cannot fail to recall how the...
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Remembering and Repeating: Biblical Creation in Paradise Lost

Regina M. Schwartz, Schwartz Regina M. - 1988 - 144 ÆäÀÌÁö
...23-26) Satan hates beams that only remind him of his paralysis of the will: "to thee I call, ... O Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams / That bring to my remembrance from what state / I fell" (IV. 35-39). The sun inspires memory of his loss, but no ritual recompense, not in...
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Compromise Formations: Current Directions in Psychoanalytic Criticism

Kent State University. Center for Literature and Psychoanalysis - 1989 - 252 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Of what he was, what is, and what must be Worse; of worse deeds worse sufferings must ensue. (17-26) 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; Till pride and worse ambition threw me down; Warring...
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Romantic Revisions

Robert Brinkley, Keith Hanley - 1992 - 368 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the God Of this new world; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 sun,...hate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere; Till pride and worse ambition threw me down Warring...
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George Cruikshank's Life, Times and Art: Volume 1, 1792-1835, 1±Ç;1792-1835±Ç

Robert L. Patten - 1992 - 495 ÆäÀÌÁö
...addresses an irradiated image of the prince regent with words adapted from Book IV of Paradise Lost: "How I hate thy beams, that bring to my remembrance from what state I fell." Those beams are labeled with the names of the victorious allied leaders, Wellington...
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Milton: The life

William Riley Parker - 1996 - 1539 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the god Of this new world, at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads, to Thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun,...hate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down Warring...
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From Gaelic to Romantic: Ossianic Translations

Fiona Stafford, Fiona J. Stafford, Howard Gaskill - 1998 - 264 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Satan's address to the sun in the fourth book (32-41): Hide their diminished heads; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 sun,...hate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere; Till pride and worst ambition threw me down Warring...
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