The Poetical Works of John MiltonArundel Print, 1881 - 627ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... head flames thick and fast . Threw forth , till on the left side op'ning wide , Likest to thee in shape and countenance bright , Then shining heav'nly fair , a Goddess arm'd , Out of thy head I sprung : amazement seized All the host of ...
... head flames thick and fast . Threw forth , till on the left side op'ning wide , Likest to thee in shape and countenance bright , Then shining heav'nly fair , a Goddess arm'd , Out of thy head I sprung : amazement seized All the host of ...
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... head and tail , Scorpion , and asp , and amphisb©¡na2 dire , Cerastes horn'd , hydrus , and elop3 drear , And dipsas ; not so thick swarm'd once the soil 1 The time ( when ) is not declared . 2 A serpent said to have a head at both ends ...
... head and tail , Scorpion , and asp , and amphisb©¡na2 dire , Cerastes horn'd , hydrus , and elop3 drear , And dipsas ; not so thick swarm'd once the soil 1 The time ( when ) is not declared . 2 A serpent said to have a head at both ends ...
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... head : piteous amends , unless Be meant , whom I conjecture , our grand foe Satan , who in the serpent hath contrived Against us this deceit . To crush his head Would be revenge indeed ; which will be lost By death brought on ourselves ...
... head : piteous amends , unless Be meant , whom I conjecture , our grand foe Satan , who in the serpent hath contrived Against us this deceit . To crush his head Would be revenge indeed ; which will be lost By death brought on ourselves ...
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Adam ¨¡gypt Aldersgate Street Andrew Marvell angels answer'd appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold bliss bright Bunhill Fields call'd Cherubim cloud creatures dark death deep delight divine dread dwell earth English eternal ev'ning evil eyes fair father fear fire flow'rs friends fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hath head heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill John Milton join'd King lest light live Long Parliament Lord Lycidas Milton morn night o'er pain paradise Paradise Lost Parliament pass'd peace Petty France praise Presbyterians Psalm reign replied return'd round SAMSON AGONISTES Satan seat seem'd serpent shalt sight Son of GOD Sonnet soon spake spirits stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice wand'ring whence winds wings