The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Throne : Which if not Victory is yet Revenge . He ended frowning , and his look denounc'd Desperate revenge , and Battel dangerous To less then Gods . On th ' other side up rose 100 Belial , in act more graceful and humane ; A fairer ...
... Throne : Which if not Victory is yet Revenge . He ended frowning , and his look denounc'd Desperate revenge , and Battel dangerous To less then Gods . On th ' other side up rose 100 Belial , in act more graceful and humane ; A fairer ...
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... Throne With warbl'd Hymns , and to his Godhead sing 240 Forc't Halleluiahs ; while he Lordly sits Our envied Sovran , and his Altar breathes Ambrosial Odours and Ambrosial Flowers , Our servile offerings . This must be our task In Heav ...
... Throne With warbl'd Hymns , and to his Godhead sing 240 Forc't Halleluiahs ; while he Lordly sits Our envied Sovran , and his Altar breathes Ambrosial Odours and Ambrosial Flowers , Our servile offerings . This must be our task In Heav ...
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... Throne of David in full glory , From Egypt to Euphrates and beyond Shalt raign , and Rome or Casar not need fear . To whom our Saviour answer'd thus unmov'd . Much ostentation vain of fleshly arm , And fragile arms , much instrument of ...
... Throne of David in full glory , From Egypt to Euphrates and beyond Shalt raign , and Rome or Casar not need fear . To whom our Saviour answer'd thus unmov'd . Much ostentation vain of fleshly arm , And fragile arms , much instrument of ...
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