The Poetical Works of John MiltonArundel Print, 1881 - 627ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... shape , If shape it might be call'd , that shape had none Distinguishable in member , joint , or simb , Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd , For each seem'd either ; black it stood as night , Fierce as ten furies , terrible ...
... shape , If shape it might be call'd , that shape had none Distinguishable in member , joint , or simb , Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd , For each seem'd either ; black it stood as night , Fierce as ten furies , terrible ...
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... shape the same Or undiminish'd brightness , to be known As when thou stood'st in heav'n upright and pure ; That glory then , when thou no more wast good , Departed from thee , and thou resemblest now Thy sin and place of doom obscure ...
... shape the same Or undiminish'd brightness , to be known As when thou stood'st in heav'n upright and pure ; That glory then , when thou no more wast good , Departed from thee , and thou resemblest now Thy sin and place of doom obscure ...
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... shape Man I deceived : that which to me belongs Is enmity , which he will put between Me and mankind : I am to bruise his heel ; His seed ( when is not set ) ' shall bruise my head . A world who would not purchase with a bruise , Or ...
... shape Man I deceived : that which to me belongs Is enmity , which he will put between Me and mankind : I am to bruise his heel ; His seed ( when is not set ) ' shall bruise my head . A world who would not purchase with a bruise , Or ...
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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