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

    ue answerd milde.

    Adam, I t thou such

    Created, or suc o dwell,

    As may not oft invite, ts of heavn

    to visit thy Bowre [ 375 ]

    Oresill Eevning rise

    I  o the Silvan Lodge

    t like Pomonas Arbour smild

    its deckt and fragrant smells; but Eve

    Undeckt, save h her self more lovely fair [ 380 ]

    t Goddess feignd

    Of t in Mount Ida naked strove,

    Stood to entertain  from heavn; no vaile

    Sue-proof, no t infirme

    Alterd he Angel haile [ 385 ]

    Bestoation usd

    Long after to blest Marie, second Eve.

    ful omb

    Shy Sons

    ts trees of God [ 390 ]

    able. Raisd of grassie terf

    table s had round,

    And on o side

    All Autumn pild, tumn here

    Dancd hey hold; [ 395 ]

    No fear lest Dinner coole; whus began

    Our Autranger, please to taste

    ties which our Nourisher, from whom

    All perfet good unmeasurd out, descends,

    to us for food and for deligh causd [ 400 ]

    to yeild; unsavourie food perhaps

    to spiritual Natures; only this I know,

    t one Celestial Fato all.

    to w he gives

    (o man in part [ 405 ]

    Spiritual, may of purest Spirits be found

    No ingrateful food: and food alike those pure

    Intelligential substances require

    As dotional; and botain

    itie [ 410 ]

    Of sense, e,

    tasting concoct, digest, assimilate,

    And corporeal to incorporeal turn.