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作品:Paradise Lost Ⅰ 作者:约翰·弥尔顿 字数: 下载本书  举报本章节错误/更新太慢

    Nighe Plain in many cells prepard, [ 700 ]

    t underneath had veins of liquid fire

    Slucd from titude

    it found out the massie Ore,

    Severing eache Bullion dross:

    A the ground [ 705 ]

    A various mould, and from the boyling cells

    By strange conveyance filld each hollow nook,

    As in an Organ from one blast of wind

    to many a rohs.

    Anon out of th a Fabrick huge [ 710 ]

    Rose like an Exion, he sound

    Of Dulcet Symp,

    Built like a temple, wers round

    ere set, and Doric pillars overlaid

    itrave; nor did t [ 715 ]

    Cornice or Freeze, ures gravn,

    tted Gold. Not Babilon,

    Nor great Alcairo such magnificence

    Equald in all to inshrine

    Belus or Serapis t [ 720 ]

    t rove

    In h ascending pile

    Stood fixt ately rait the dores

    Opning thir brazen foulds discover wide

    ith [ 725 ]

    And level pavement: from the arched roof

    Pendant by suttle Magic many a row

    Of Starry Lamps and blazing Cressets fed

    itus yeilded light

    As from a sky. ty multitude [ 730 ]

    Admiring enterd, and the work some praise

    And some tect: his hand was known

    In oructure high,

    erd Angels hir residence,

    And sat as Princes, whe supreme King [ 735 ]

    Exalted to suco rule,

    Eac.