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

    the Suns decline arrivd

    ells of som infernal Spirit seen

    (w?) escapd

    t: [ 795 ]

    Suc, and her bring.

    So saying, on  Files,

    Dazling to t

    In searc: hey found

    Squat like a toad, close at the eare of Eve; [ 800 ]

    Assaying by  to reach

    them forge

    Illusions as , Pasms and Dreams,

    Or if, inspiring venom,  taint

    ts t from pure blood arise [ 805 ]

    Like gentle breathence raise

    At least distemperd, discontented ts,

    Vaine e desires

    Blos ingendring pride.

    ent Ith his Spear [ 810 ]

    toucly; for no falshood can endure

    toucial temper, but returns

    Of force to its os

    Discoverd and surprizd. As when a spark

    Ligrous Powder, laid [ 815 ]

    Fit for tun som Magazin to store

    Against a rumord arr, ttie graine

    ithe Aire:

    So started up in he Fiend.

    Back stept two fair Angels half amazd [ 820 ]

    So sudden to behe grieslie King;

    Yet t him soon.

    s adjudgd to hell

    Comst transformd,

    st te [ 825 ]

    c t sleep?

    Kno tan, filld h scorn

    Kno mee? ye knee

    For you, tting  soare;

    Not to know mee argues your selves unknown, [ 830 ]

    t of your throng; or if ye know,

    hy ask ye, and superfluous begin

    Your message, like to end as much in vain?

    to wh scorn.

    t, revolted Spirit, the same, [ 835 ]

    Or undiminisness, to be known

    As  in  and pure;

    t Glorie t good,

    Departed from t now

    thy sin and place of doom obscure and foule. [ 840 ]