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The rib he form'd and fashion'd with his hands : Under his forming hands a
creature grew , 476 Manlike , but different sex ; - fo lovely fair , That what seem'd
fair in all the world , seem'd now Mean , or in her fumm'd up , in her contain'd ,
And in ...
The rib he form'd and fashion'd with his hands : Under his forming hands a
creature grew , 476 Manlike , but different sex ; - fo lovely fair , That what seem'd
fair in all the world , seem'd now Mean , or in her fumm'd up , in her contain'd ,
And in ...
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The character of that dominion given 545 O'er other creatures : yet when I
approach Her loveliness , so absolute the seems , And in herself complete , so
well to know Her own , that what she wills to do or say , Seems wifeft , virtuoufeft ...
The character of that dominion given 545 O'er other creatures : yet when I
approach Her loveliness , so absolute the seems , And in herself complete , so
well to know Her own , that what she wills to do or say , Seems wifeft , virtuoufeft ...
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And am I now upbraided as the cause Of thy transgrefling ? not enough severe , It
seems , in thy restraint : what could I more ? It 70 I warn'd thee , I admonish'd thee
, foretold The danger , and the lurking enemy That lay in wait ; beyond this ...
And am I now upbraided as the cause Of thy transgrefling ? not enough severe , It
seems , in thy restraint : what could I more ? It 70 I warn'd thee , I admonish'd thee
, foretold The danger , and the lurking enemy That lay in wait ; beyond this ...
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This : woman , whom thou mad'st to be my help , And gav'st me as thy perfect gift ,
so good , So fit , so acceptable , so divine , That from her hand I could fufpect ro ill
; 140 And what she did , whatever in itself , Her doing seem'di to justify the ...
This : woman , whom thou mad'st to be my help , And gav'st me as thy perfect gift ,
so good , So fit , so acceptable , so divine , That from her hand I could fufpect ro ill
; 140 And what she did , whatever in itself , Her doing seem'di to justify the ...
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After these , But on the hither side , a different fort From the high neighb'ring hills ,
which was their feat , Down to the plain descended : by their guife 576 Just men
they seem'd , and all their study bent To worship God aright , and know his ...
After these , But on the hither side , a different fort From the high neighb'ring hills ,
which was their feat , Down to the plain descended : by their guife 576 Just men
they seem'd , and all their study bent To worship God aright , and know his ...
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Adam againſt alſo ancient angels anſwer appear arms beaſt becauſe behold beſt BOOK bring brought called cloud death delight deſcribed divine dwell earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fight fire firſt fons fruit glory hand hath head heard heart heav'n hell hill himſelf hope human Italy juſt king kingdom knowledge land laſt late leave leſs light live loft mankind means miles mind moſt muſt nature night once Paradiſe peace perhaps pow'r reaſon reply'd river round Satan ſaw ſay ſea ſee ſeems ſerpent ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſon ſoon ſtill ſtood ſuch ſweet taſte thee thence theſe things thoſe thou thought throne till tree true virtue voice whoſe winds
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Página 50 - Without copartner ? so to add what wants In female sex, the more to draw his love, And render me more equal; and, perhaps, A thing not undesirable, sometime Superior; for, inferior, who is free ? This may be well: but what if God have seen.
Página 54 - Matter of scorn, not to be given the Foe. However, I with thee have fix'd my lot, Certain to undergo like doom : If death Consort with thee, death is to me as life ; So forcible within my heart I feel The bond of Nature draw me to my own ; My own in thee, for what thou art is mine ; Our state cannot be sever'd ; we are one, One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.
Página 1 - THE angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he awhile Thought him still speaking, still stood fix'd to hear...
Página 96 - ... 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?
Página 25 - 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.
Página 9 - Thou sun, said I, fair light, And thou enlighten'd earth, so fresh and gay, Ye hills and dales, ye rivers, woods, and plains, And ye that live and move, fair creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here...
Página 125 - But have I now seen death ? Is this the way I must return to native dust ? O sight Of terror, foul and ugly to behold, Horrid to think, how horrible to feel...
Página 10 - Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here? Not of myself, by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent : Tell me, how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know.
Página 164 - 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 116 - Present, and of his presence many a sign Still following thee, still compassing thee round With goodness and paternal love, his face Express, and of his steps the track divine.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books, Volumen2 Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books, Nicolas-François Dupré de Saint-Maur |
| Autor | John Milton |
| Traducido por | Nicolas-François Dupré de Saint-Maur |
| Editor | R. Bladon, T. Lawes, S. Crowder, C. Ware, and T. Payne, 1784 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 25 Ago. 2006 |
| Largo | 463 páginas |
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