Modem critics have held many different views of Milton’s Paradise Lost. Among these the major objection has been that the Book, a twelve volume epic, is militantly Christian and does not adhere to diverse viewpoints of the modern age. Milton’s religious views are actually a mirror of the age in... Sign in to see full entry.
After the encounter with Sin and Death, Satan and Sin, looking out from the gates of Hell, see the boundless space of Night and Chaos. This is an illimitable ocean where “length and breadth and height and time and place are lost”. Chaos and Night are the ancestors of Nature, the stuff from which... Sign in to see full entry.
After the council of the fallen angels dissolves, Satan, on his way to the newly-constructed world, flies towards the Gates of Hell which are made of three layers of brass, three layers of iron, and three of adamantine. Before the gates, there sat on either side a formidable shape. One, Sin, seems... Sign in to see full entry.
After Satan, Sin and others of his ilk, the fellow rebel angels, are expelled from heaven they fall into Hell. They don’t die (a ‘privilege’ angels are invested with). There, they are found bound by chains in the Lake of Fire. Upon quickly freeing themselves they fly to land, where they discover... Sign in to see full entry.
Satan was created by God as an angel born in heaven and was called Lucifer, full of dynamism, resourcefulness and verve and at one time the brightest and highest of all angels who nurtured the desire to be God himself instead of being God’s servant. His thought of waging a rebellion against God... Sign in to see full entry.
A consortium of stars I saw as if making love squillions of miles Up there in the skies, thrilled, shimmering with twinkling smiles And suddenly with a strange melancholy was I gripped; they only Seemed to be but were not, not near like Jocastas and Creons But distanced, such as imaginable in time... Sign in to see full entry.
A ('disloyal?') man's experiences in a lady's private bedroom? Yesterday morn as I, startled, from my dream awoke, Wondering how’s it that my beloved’s at my side? Even as with cock’s-crow the sunlight broke Hesitantly, through the wide Open windows of her boudoir, falling On her disheveled hair,... Sign in to see full entry.
Related Poem Content Details BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH I was quite enamoured with the use of 'phantom'! The meter, the rhyme and rhythm, to me, is nothing short of spectacular... She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her... Sign in to see full entry.
Two disciples, serious practitioners both, so goes the Zen story Ate of two bowls: the one; his brother, of only one bone china The food served at their revered monk’s monastery Pale and shriveled shrank one; the other, grew to a wiry hyena. Worried and wearied asked he of his friend “Tell me O... Sign in to see full entry.
After Falstaff's humor, I thought of converting an Aesop story into a fun sonnet with three quatrains and a couplet, rhyming abab, ccdd, effe, gg, typically Shakespearean and not Petrarchan sonnet. Hope you enjoy. Once upon a time, came two lost travelers Upon dense forests of the Ape lands. One... Sign in to see full entry.