The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599페이지 |
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... delight ? Which must be mutual , in proportion due Giv'n and receiv'd ; but in disparitie The one intense , the other still remiss Cannot well suite with either , but soon prove Tedious alike : Of fellowship I speak Such as I seek , fit ...
... delight ? Which must be mutual , in proportion due Giv'n and receiv'd ; but in disparitie The one intense , the other still remiss Cannot well suite with either , but soon prove Tedious alike : Of fellowship I speak Such as I seek , fit ...
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... delight Beyond all other , think the same voutsaft To Cattel and each Beast ; which would not be To them made common ... delights me , as those graceful acts , Those thousand decencies that daily flow From all her words and actions ...
... delight Beyond all other , think the same voutsaft To Cattel and each Beast ; which would not be To them made common ... delights me , as those graceful acts , Those thousand decencies that daily flow From all her words and actions ...
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... delight , The smell of Grain , or tedded Grass , or Kine . Or Dairie , each rural sight , each rural sound ; If chance with Nymphlike step fair Virgin pass , What pleasing seemd , for her now pleases more , She most , and in her looks ...
... delight , The smell of Grain , or tedded Grass , or Kine . Or Dairie , each rural sight , each rural sound ; If chance with Nymphlike step fair Virgin pass , What pleasing seemd , for her now pleases more , She most , and in her looks ...
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