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Author of evil , unknown till thy revolt , Unnam'd in Heav'n , now plenteous , as
thou seest These acts of hateful strife , hateful to all , Though heaviest by just
measure on thyself And thy adherents : how hast thou disturb'd Heav'n's blessed
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Author of evil , unknown till thy revolt , Unnam'd in Heav'n , now plenteous , as
thou seest These acts of hateful strife , hateful to all , Though heaviest by just
measure on thyself And thy adherents : how hast thou disturb'd Heav'n's blessed
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War wearied hath perform'd what war can do , And to disorder'd rage let loose the
reins , With mountains as with weapons arm'd , which makes Wild work in Heav'n
, and dange'rous to the main . Two days are therefore past , the third is thine ...
War wearied hath perform'd what war can do , And to disorder'd rage let loose the
reins , With mountains as with weapons arm'd , which makes Wild work in Heav'n
, and dange'rous to the main . Two days are therefore past , the third is thine ...
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Hell heard th ' unsufferable noise , Hell saw Heav'n ruining from Heav'n , and
would have fled Affrighted ; but strict fate had cast too deep Her dark foundations
, and too fast had bound . 870 Nine days they fell ; confounded Chaos roar'd ,
And ...
Hell heard th ' unsufferable noise , Hell saw Heav'n ruining from Heav'n , and
would have fled Affrighted ; but strict fate had cast too deep Her dark foundations
, and too fast had bound . 870 Nine days they fell ; confounded Chaos roar'd ,
And ...
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IOO III O Earth , how like to Heav'n , if not preferr'd More justly , seat worthier of
Gods , is built With second thoughts , reforming what was old ! For what God after
better worse would build ? Terrestrial Heav'n , danc'd round by other Heavens ...
IOO III O Earth , how like to Heav'n , if not preferr'd More justly , seat worthier of
Gods , is built With second thoughts , reforming what was old ! For what God after
better worse would build ? Terrestrial Heav'n , danc'd round by other Heavens ...
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... at last Through Chaos hurl'd , obstruct the mouth of Hell For ever , and seal up
his ravenous jaws . Then Heav'n and Earth renew'd shall be made pure To
sanctity that shall receive no stain : Till then the curse pronounc'd on both
precedes .
... at last Through Chaos hurl'd , obstruct the mouth of Hell For ever , and seal up
his ravenous jaws . Then Heav'n and Earth renew'd shall be made pure To
sanctity that shall receive no stain : Till then the curse pronounc'd on both
precedes .
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A masterpiece classic of English literature.
Worth reading for pretty much everyone. It's universal!
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It is really a nice epic based on man's fall and regain.I like this poem.I'm also a poet, wrote many poems.My real name is M.Muzzammil Shah
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Adam Angels answer appear arms beast began behold better BOOK bring brought cause cloud coming created creation creatures darkness death deep delight descend described divine dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fire fruit glory Gods grace ground hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hill hope human king knowledge late leave less lest light live looks lost mankind Mean meet Michael Milton mind morn nature night once Paradise peace perhaps pow'r race reason receive reply'd rest Satan seat seed seek Serpent side sight soon spake Spi'rits stand stars stood sweet taste thee thence things thou thought throne till tree virtue voice wide wings
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Página 208 - Henceforth, I learn that to obey is best, And love with fear the only God, to walk As in his presence, ever to observe His providence, and on him sole depend...
Página 104 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
Página 150 - And straight conjunction with this sex. For either He never shall find out fit mate, but such As some misfortune brings him, or mistake ; Or whom he wishes most shall seldom gain, Through her perverseness, but shall see her gain'd By a far worse, or, if she love, withheld By parents ; or his happiest choice too late Shall meet, already link'd and wedlock-bound To a fell adversary, his hate or shame: Which infinite calamity shall cause To human life, and household peace confound.
Página 2 - Against revolted multitudes the cause Of truth, in word mightier than they in arms ; And for the testimony of truth hast borne Universal reproach, far worse to bear Than violence ; for this was all thy care To stand approved in sight of God, though worlds Judged thee perverse...
Página 72 - Thy words, Creator bounteous and benign Giver of all things fair, but fairest this Of all thy gifts, nor enviest. I now see Bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh, myself Before me. Woman is her name, of man Extracted ; for this cause he shall forego Father and mother, and to his wife adhere ; And they shall be one flesh, one heart, one soul.
Página 167 - With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits?
Página 150 - 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...
Página 209 - And all the rule, one empire; only add Deeds to thy knowledge answerable; add faith, Add virtue, patience, temperance ; add love, By name to come call'd charity, the soul Of all the rest: then wilt thou not be loth To leave this Paradise, but shalt possess A paradise within thee, happier far.
Página 112 - Earth trembled from her entrails, as again In pangs; and Nature gave a second groan; Sky lour'd, and, muttering thunder, some sad drops Wept at completing of the mortal sin Original...
Página 169 - So many grateful altars I would rear Of grassy turf, and pile up every stone Of lustre from the brook, in memory Or monument to ages, and thereon Offer sweet-smelling gums, and fruits, and flowers T In yonder nether world where shall I seek His bright appearances, or footstep trace...
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| Título | Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, ... Eighteenth century Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from the Text of Tonson's Correct Edition of 1711. A New Edition, with Notes and the Life of the Author, in Three Volumes, by Thomas Newton, John Milton |
| Autor | John Milton |
| Editor | proprietors, 1795 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Oxford |
| Digitalizado | 25 Sep. 2006 |
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