The Poetical Works of John Milton, 1±Çat the Clarendon Press., 1731 |
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... giv'n , th'up - lifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course , in even ballance down they light On the firm brimstone , and fill all the plain : A multitude ! like which the populous north Pour'd never from her ...
... giv'n , th'up - lifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course , in even ballance down they light On the firm brimstone , and fill all the plain : A multitude ! like which the populous north Pour'd never from her ...
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... of their straw built cittadel , New rubb'd with baum , expatiate and confer Their state affairs : So thick the aery crowd 765 : Swarm'd and were straiten'd , till the signal giv'n. 775 Swarm'd 191 Not 22 Book I. PARADISE LOST ,
... of their straw built cittadel , New rubb'd with baum , expatiate and confer Their state affairs : So thick the aery crowd 765 : Swarm'd and were straiten'd , till the signal giv'n. 775 Swarm'd 191 Not 22 Book I. PARADISE LOST ,
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