Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711 |
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第 22 頁
( Far other once beheld in bliss ) condemn ' d For ever now to have their lot in
pain , Millions of Spirits for his fault amerc ' d ... O Myriads of immortal Spi ' rits , O
Powers Matchless , but with th ' Almighty , and that strife Was not inglorious ,
though ...
( Far other once beheld in bliss ) condemn ' d For ever now to have their lot in
pain , Millions of Spirits for his fault amerc ' d ... O Myriads of immortal Spi ' rits , O
Powers Matchless , but with th ' Almighty , and that strife Was not inglorious ,
though ...
第 52 頁
Through them I mean to pass , That be assur ' d , without leave ask ' d of thee :
685 Retire , or taste thy folly ' , and learn by proof , Hell born , not to contend with
Spi ' rits of Heaven . To whom the goblin full of wrath reply ' d . Art thou that traitor
...
Through them I mean to pass , That be assur ' d , without leave ask ' d of thee :
685 Retire , or taste thy folly ' , and learn by proof , Hell born , not to contend with
Spi ' rits of Heaven . To whom the goblin full of wrath reply ' d . Art thou that traitor
...
第 119 頁
Which of those rebel Spi ' rits adjudg ' d to Hell Com ' st thou , escap ' d thy prison
? and transform ' d , Why sat ' st thou like an enemy in wait , 825 Here watching at
the head of these that sleep ? Know ye not then , said Satan fill ' d with scorn ...
Which of those rebel Spi ' rits adjudg ' d to Hell Com ' st thou , escap ' d thy prison
? and transform ' d , Why sat ' st thou like an enemy in wait , 825 Here watching at
the head of these that sleep ? Know ye not then , said Satan fill ' d with scorn ...
第 143 頁
So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk , from thence the leaves More airy
, last the bright consummate flower 481 Spirits odorous breathes : flow ' rs and
their fruit , Man ' s nourishment , by gradual scale sublim ' d , To vital spi ' rits ...
So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk , from thence the leaves More airy
, last the bright consummate flower 481 Spirits odorous breathes : flow ' rs and
their fruit , Man ' s nourishment , by gradual scale sublim ' d , To vital spi ' rits ...
第 197 頁
... th ' habitations of the just ; to him Glory and praise , whose wisdom had ordain '
d Good out of evil to create , instead Of Spi ' rits malign a better race to bring Into
their vacant room , and thence diffuse 190 His good to worlds and ages infinite .
... th ' habitations of the just ; to him Glory and praise , whose wisdom had ordain '
d Good out of evil to create , instead Of Spi ' rits malign a better race to bring Into
their vacant room , and thence diffuse 190 His good to worlds and ages infinite .
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Adam Angels arms beast behold bliss bounds bright bring callid cloud coming created creatures dark death deep delight divine dreadful dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell field fire fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hill hope human king leave less light live look lost mind morn nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps pow'r pure race reason reign reply'd rest rise round Satan seat seek seem'd Serpent shape side sight sons soon sound spake Spi'rits stand stars stood sweet taste thee thence things thou thoughts throne till tree virtue voice whence wide winds wings
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第 133 頁 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
第 263 頁 - 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.
第 2 頁 - Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant : what in me is dark, Illumine ; what is low, raise and support ; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
第 114 頁 - Shine not in vain ; nor think, though men were none, That heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night...
第 133 頁 - Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels ! for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing : ye in heaven, On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. 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.
第 26 頁 - From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star...
第 252 頁 - As one, who long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight; The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
第 25 頁 - Rose, like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or frieze with bossy sculptures graven ; The roof was fretted gold.
第 29 頁 - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold, Satan exalted sat...
第 66 頁 - Those other two equalled with me in fate, So were I equalled with them in renown, Blind Thamyris and blind Maeonides, And Tiresias and Phineus prophets old; Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.
書目資訊
| 書名 | Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711 |
| 作者 | John Milton |
| 出版日期 | 1801 |
| 來源： | 牛津大學 |
| 已數位化 | 2006年9月22日 |
| 匯出書目資料 | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |