 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...  Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books - الصفحة 179بواسطة John Milton - 1750عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
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 | William Flesch - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 304
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 | Celia Florén - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 624
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 | 1994 - عدد الصفحات: 602
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 | John Milton - 1994 - عدد الصفحات: 360
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 | John T. Shawcross - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...help of that reference or revision, which connects science and retrieves learning? But of Milton, — from the chearful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with an universal blank Of nature's works, to him cxpung'd and raz'd, And wisdom at one entrance... | |
 | Frederick Kiefer - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...metaphor familiar to every seventeenth-century reader: ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the Book of knowledge fair Presented with a Universal blanc Of Nature's works to me expung'd and ras'd, And wisdom at one entrance... | |
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