The Poetical Works of John Milton, 1±ÇI. C. Dieterich, 1784 |
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... thee , inviolate . At once delight and horror on us seize , Thou fing'ft with fo much gravity and ease ; And above human flight doft foar aloft With plume so strong , so equal , and so soft . The bird nam'd from that Paradise you fing ...
... thee , inviolate . At once delight and horror on us seize , Thou fing'ft with fo much gravity and ease ; And above human flight doft foar aloft With plume so strong , so equal , and so soft . The bird nam'd from that Paradise you fing ...
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... thee more , Thy king and lord ? Back to thy punishment , False fugitive , and to thy fpeed add wings , 700 Left with a whip of fcorpions I purfue Thy lingring , or with one ftroke of this dart 10 Strange horror feife thee ; and pangs ...
... thee more , Thy king and lord ? Back to thy punishment , False fugitive , and to thy fpeed add wings , 700 Left with a whip of fcorpions I purfue Thy lingring , or with one ftroke of this dart 10 Strange horror feife thee ; and pangs ...
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... thee yet by deeds What it intends ; till firft I know of thee , What thing thou art , thus double - forin'd , and why In this infernal vale firft met thou call'it Me Father , and that phantafm call'ft my Son ; I know thee not , nor ever ...
... thee yet by deeds What it intends ; till firft I know of thee , What thing thou art , thus double - forin'd , and why In this infernal vale firft met thou call'it Me Father , and that phantafm call'ft my Son ; I know thee not , nor ever ...
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... thee in fhape and count'nance sbright , hata Then fhining heav'nly fair , a Goddess arin'de halk Out of thy head I fprung : amazement feis'da All th ' hoft of Heav'n ; back they recoil'd afraid At first , and call'd me Sin , and for a ...
... thee in fhape and count'nance sbright , hata Then fhining heav'nly fair , a Goddess arin'de halk Out of thy head I fprung : amazement feis'da All th ' hoft of Heav'n ; back they recoil'd afraid At first , and call'd me Sin , and for a ...
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... thee , fhun His deadly arrow ; neither vainly hope To be invulnerable in those bright arms , Though temper'd heav'nly , for that mortal dint , Save he who reigns above , none can refift . redn 810 She finish'd , and the fubtle Fiend his ...
... thee , fhun His deadly arrow ; neither vainly hope To be invulnerable in those bright arms , Though temper'd heav'nly , for that mortal dint , Save he who reigns above , none can refift . redn 810 She finish'd , and the fubtle Fiend his ...
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