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<blockquote data-quote="Κάλλη Συνοδινού" data-source="post: 1316931" data-attributes="member: 17637"><p>Βλέπω ακριβώς στο προηγούμενο πόστ του Κώστα τα χρώματα και το φως, και σκέφτομαι πως τώρα θα δώσω τον ορισμό της αντίθεσης...</p><p>Χρώμα - απουσία χρώματος</p><p>Φως - σκοτάδι</p><p>Άγγλοι ποιητές....για να χαμογελάσουν οι αντιδραστικοί...</p><p> </p><p><strong>Paradise Lost - John Milton....</strong></p><p> </p><p><strong>Paradise Lost </strong>όπως τον είδε ο <strong>Gustav Dore. </strong>Θυμάμαι πως χάζευα το λεύκωμα στο σπίτι της Αλίκης...</p><p> </p><p><em>Satan in Chaos</em></p><p> </p><p><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HidON146Uf0/S1i2qU0Cy5I/AAAAAAAABzg/Rlen8FSbgfo/s320/Gustave+Dore+-+Paradise+Lost+-+Satan+in+Abyss.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>***</p><p> </p><p><em>Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool </em></p><p><em>His mighty stature; on each hand the flames </em></p><p><em>Driven backward slope their pointing spires, and, rolled </em></p><p><em>In billows, leave in the midst a horrid vale. </em></p><p> </p><p><img src="http://apocalypzia.com/files/page0_blog_entry226_5.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>***</p><p> </p><p> </p><p><em>They heard, and were abashed, and up they sprung</em></p><p><em>Upon the wing, as when men wont to watch</em></p><p><em>On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread,</em></p><p><em>Rouse and bestir themselves ere well awake</em></p><p> </p><p><img src="http://www.danshort.com/pl/b/Paradise0003.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p><p> </p><p>***</p><p> </p><p> </p><p><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2eS6_uJvQE/SsH_5jd61cI/AAAAAAAAANY/4GXJAoVLxis/s400/gustave_dore_paradise_lost_038.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p><p> </p><p>***</p><p> </p><p><em>Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit</em></p><p><em>Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste</em></p><p><em>Brought death into the World, and all our woe,</em></p><p><em>With loss of Eden, till one greater Man</em></p><p><em>Restore us, and regain the blissful seat,</em></p><p><em>Sing, Heavenly Muse, that, on the secret top</em></p><p><em>Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire</em></p><p><em>That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed</em></p><p><em>In the beginning how the heavens and earth</em></p><p><em>Rose out of Chaos: or, if Sion hill</em></p><p><em>Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flowed</em></p><p><em>Fast by the oracle of God, I thence</em></p><p><em>Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song,</em></p><p><em>That with no middle flight intends to soar</em></p><p><em>Above th' Aonian mount, while it pursues</em></p><p><em>Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.</em></p><p><em>And chiefly thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer</em></p><p><em>Before all temples th' upright heart and pure,</em></p><p><em>Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first</em></p><p><em>Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread,</em></p><p><em>Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast Abyss,</em></p><p><em>And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark</em></p><p><em>Illumine, what is low raise and support;</em></p><p><em>That, to the height of this great argument,</em></p><p><em>I may assert Eternal Providence,</em></p><p><em>And justify the ways of God to men</em>...</p><p>..................................................</p><p> </p><p><img src="http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/600/77417.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Κάλλη Συνοδινού, post: 1316931, member: 17637"] Βλέπω ακριβώς στο προηγούμενο πόστ του Κώστα τα χρώματα και το φως, και σκέφτομαι πως τώρα θα δώσω τον ορισμό της αντίθεσης... Χρώμα - απουσία χρώματος Φως - σκοτάδι Άγγλοι ποιητές....για να χαμογελάσουν οι αντιδραστικοί... [B]Paradise Lost - John Milton....[/B] [B]Paradise Lost [/B]όπως τον είδε ο [B]Gustav Dore. [/B]Θυμάμαι πως χάζευα το λεύκωμα στο σπίτι της Αλίκης... [I]Satan in Chaos[/I] [IMG]http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HidON146Uf0/S1i2qU0Cy5I/AAAAAAAABzg/Rlen8FSbgfo/s320/Gustave+Dore+-+Paradise+Lost+-+Satan+in+Abyss.jpg[/IMG] *** [I]Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool [/I] [I]His mighty stature; on each hand the flames [/I] [I]Driven backward slope their pointing spires, and, rolled [/I] [I]In billows, leave in the midst a horrid vale. [/I] [IMG]http://apocalypzia.com/files/page0_blog_entry226_5.jpg[/IMG] *** [I]They heard, and were abashed, and up they sprung[/I] [I]Upon the wing, as when men wont to watch[/I] [I]On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread,[/I] [I]Rouse and bestir themselves ere well awake[/I] [IMG]http://www.danshort.com/pl/b/Paradise0003.jpg[/IMG] *** [IMG]http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2eS6_uJvQE/SsH_5jd61cI/AAAAAAAAANY/4GXJAoVLxis/s400/gustave_dore_paradise_lost_038.jpg[/IMG] *** [I]Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, Heavenly Muse, that, on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed In the beginning how the heavens and earth Rose out of Chaos: or, if Sion hill Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flowed Fast by the oracle of God, I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above th' Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme. And chiefly thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer Before all temples th' upright heart and pure, Instruct me, for thou know'st; thou from the first Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread, Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast Abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine, what is low raise and support; That, to the height of this great argument, I may assert Eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men[/I]... .................................................. [IMG]http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/600/77417.jpg[/IMG] [/QUOTE]
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