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... virtue , in thy sight More wise , more watchful , stronger , if need were Of outward strength ; while shame , thou looking on , Shame to be overcome or over - reach'd , Would utmost vigor raise , and raised unite . Why shouldst not thou ...
... virtue , in thy sight More wise , more watchful , stronger , if need were Of outward strength ; while shame , thou looking on , Shame to be overcome or over - reach'd , Would utmost vigor raise , and raised unite . Why shouldst not thou ...
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... virtue placed felicity , But virtue join'd with riches and long life ; In corporal pleasure he and careless ease ; The Stoic last in philosophic pride , By him call'd virtue ; and his virtuous man , Wise , perfect in himself , and all ...
... virtue placed felicity , But virtue join'd with riches and long life ; In corporal pleasure he and careless ease ; The Stoic last in philosophic pride , By him call'd virtue ; and his virtuous man , Wise , perfect in himself , and all ...
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John Milton David Masson. And put them into misbecoming plight . Virtue could see to do what virtue would By her own radiant light , though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk . And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retirèd solitude ...
John Milton David Masson. And put them into misbecoming plight . Virtue could see to do what virtue would By her own radiant light , though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk . And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retirèd solitude ...
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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