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With Life John Milton. The poetical works of John Milton , with life John Milton nigh The archangel stood ; Paradise Lost P 248 1 Front Cover.
With Life John Milton. The poetical works of John Milton , with life John Milton nigh The archangel stood ; Paradise Lost P 248 1 Front Cover.
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With Life John Milton. nigh The archangel stood ; Paradise Lost P 248 1 THE POETICAL WORKS OF JOHN MILTON . WITH LIFE . High in front advanced . The brandished sword of God before them blazed.
With Life John Milton. nigh The archangel stood ; Paradise Lost P 248 1 THE POETICAL WORKS OF JOHN MILTON . WITH LIFE . High in front advanced . The brandished sword of God before them blazed.
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... stood , and called His legions , angel forms , who lay intranced Thick as autumnal leaves that strew the brooks In Vallambrosa , where the Etrurian shades , High over - arched , imbower ; or scattered sedge Afloat , when with fierce ...
... stood , and called His legions , angel forms , who lay intranced Thick as autumnal leaves that strew the brooks In Vallambrosa , where the Etrurian shades , High over - arched , imbower ; or scattered sedge Afloat , when with fierce ...
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... stood Their great commander ; godlike shapes and forms Excelling human , princely dignities ; And powers that erst in heaven sat on thrones , Though of their names in heavenly records now Be no memorial ; blotted out and rased By their ...
... stood Their great commander ; godlike shapes and forms Excelling human , princely dignities ; And powers that erst in heaven sat on thrones , Though of their names in heavenly records now Be no memorial ; blotted out and rased By their ...
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... stood on the bare strand , While the promiscuous crowd stood yet aloof ? The chief were those , who , from the pit of hell , Roaming to seek their prey on earth , durst fix Their seats long after next the seat of God , Their altars by ...
... stood on the bare strand , While the promiscuous crowd stood yet aloof ? The chief were those , who , from the pit of hell , Roaming to seek their prey on earth , durst fix Their seats long after next the seat of God , Their altars by ...
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Adam agni amorous angels Antistrophe arms aught beast behold Belial bliss bright cherub cherubim Chor cloud Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair faith Father fear fire flowers fr©¡na fruit glory gods grace H©¡c hand happy hast hath heard heart heaven heavenly hell hill honour Israel King lest light live Lord lost Lycidas malè Messiah mihi Milton morn mortal nigh night numina o'er Olympo pain Paradise Paradise Lost peace Philistines praise PSALM qu©¡ reign round Satan seat serpent shade shalt sight Son of God song soon soul spake spirits stood strength sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi tree Tu quoque ulmo virtue voice whence winds wings wonder
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375 ÆäÀÌÁö - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or, if the air will not permit, Some still, removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth Save the cricket on the hearth Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.
383 ÆäÀÌÁö - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
342 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast; no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame; nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
374 ÆäÀÌÁö - But hail! thou Goddess sage and holy! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's sister might beseem, Or that starred Ethiop queen that strove To set her beauty's praise above The Sea-Nymphs, and their powers offended.
377 ÆäÀÌÁö - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallowed haunt.
4 ÆäÀÌÁö - Before all temples the 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 man.
389 ÆäÀÌÁö - The hooked chariot stood Unstained with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng ; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovran Lord was by.
219 ÆäÀÌÁö - O unexpected stroke, worse than of death ! Must I thus leave thee, Paradise ? thus leave Thee, native soil! these happy walks and shades, Fit haunt of gods ? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though sad, the respite of that day That must be mortal to us both.
6 ÆäÀÌÁö - Extort from me. To bow and sue for grace With suppliant knee, and deify his power Who from the terror of this arm so late Doubted his empire, that were low indeed; That were an ignominy...
369 ÆäÀÌÁö - Youth and Joy; so Jove hath sworn. But now my task is smoothly done, I can fly or I can run Quickly to the green earth's end, Where the bowed welkin slow doth bend ; And from thence can soar as soon To the corners of the moon.