Apparitions Quote by John Milton Download Open image “Spirits when they please Can either sex assume, or both.” — John Milton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Apparitions Assuming Assumption Enmity Paradise lost book 1 Paradise lost book 9 Please Religion Sex Spirit
At the end of the day we're all spirits having a physical experience. — Mahershala Ali Copy Share Image
I really think there are spirits in a place that you have to accommodate. — Alice Oswald Copy Share Image
Spirit slumbers in nature, awakens in mind, and finally recognizes itself as Spirit in the transpersonal domains. — Ken Wilber Copy Share Image
We all have spirits present with us who are feeling the way we are. — Emanuel Swedenborg Copy Share Image
The spirits talk of many levels. It's not a physical level where you go up the steps to get to the next one. It's… — James Van Praagh Copy Share Image
For Spirits when they please Can either sex assume, or both; so soft And uncompounded is their essence pure, Not tied or manacled with… — John Milton Copy Share Image
The spirit is often concealed within matter to such an extent that few people are generally capable of perceiving it. — Wassily Kandinsky Copy Share Image
What better can we do than prostrate fall before Him reverent, and there confess humbly our faults, and pardon beg with tears watering the… — John Milton Copy Share Image
And, when night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine. — John Milton Copy Share Image
And, re-assembling our afflicted powers, consult how we may henceforth most offend. — John Milton Copy Share Image
Yet hold it more humane, more heav'nly, first, By winning words to conquer willing hearts, And make persuasion do the work of fear. — John Milton Copy Share Image
O nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still; Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost… — John Milton Copy Share Image
The debt immense of endless gratitude, So burthensome, still paying, still to owe; Forgetful what from him I still receivd, And understood not that… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Knowledge forbidden? Suspicious, reasonless. Why should their Lord Envy them that? Can it be sin to know, Can it be death? And do they… — John Milton Copy Share Image
These eyes, tho' clear To outward view of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot, Nor to their idle orbs… — John Milton Copy Share Image
And what is faith, love, virtue unassayed Alone, without exterior help sustained? — John Milton Copy Share Image
...it was a huge creature, luminous, ghastly, and spectral. I have cross-examined these men, one of them a hard-headed countryman, one a farrier, and… — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
The apparition of an evil, sick unconscious wild city rose before me in visible semblance, and about the dead buildings in the barren air,… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
In every block of marble I see a statue as plain as though it stood before me, shaped and perfect in attitude and action.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is the human condition to question one god after another, one appearance after another, or better, one apparition after another, always pursuing the… — Emile Chartier Copy Share Image
The apparition of these faces in the crowd; Petals on a wet black bough. — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
Everything that falls upon the eye is apparition, a sheet dropped over the world's true workings. The nerves and the brain are tricked, and… — Marilynne Robinson Copy Share Image
I came home from Portugal convinced that nothing is so important as making known what the Mother of God asked in those apparitions of… — William Thomas Walsh Copy Share Image
“Those places where sadness and misery abound are favoured settings for stories of ghosts and apparitions. Calcutta has countless such stories hidden in its… — Carlos Ruiz Zafón Copy Share Image
Or art thou but / A dagger of the mind, a false creation, / Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image