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

    told tate, and brought

    My Storie to thly bliss

    confess to find

    In all t indeed, but such

    As usd or not, he mind no change, [ 525 ]

    Nor ve desire, these delicacies

    I mean of taste, Sigs and Flours,

    alks, and t here

    Farr otransported I behold,

    transported touc I felt, [ 530 ]

    Commotion strange, in all enjoyments else

    Superiour and unmovd, here onely weake

    Against ties powerful glance.

    Or Nature faild in mee, and left some part

    Not proof enoug to sustain, [ 535 ]

    Or from my side subducting, took perhaps

    More t least on owd

    too muc, in outward shew

    Elaborate, of in.

    For and in the prime end [ 540 ]

    Of Nature he mind

    And inies, w excell,

    In outward also her resembling less

    h, and less expressing

    ter of t Dominion givn [ 545 ]

    Ore otures; yet when I approach

    e she seems

    And in , so o know

    w so do or say,

    Seems , vertuousest, discreetest, best; [ 550 ]

    All higher knowledge in her presence falls

    Degraded, isdom in discourse h her

    Looses discountnanct, and like folly shewes;

    Auty and Reason on e,

    As one intended first, not after made [ 555 ]

    Occasionally; and to consummate all,

    Greatness of mind and nobleness t

    Build in , and create an awe

    About .