The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599페이지 |
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... Heard Of Goats or timerous flock together throngd Drove them before him Thunder - struck , pursu'd With terrors and with furies to the bounds And Chrystall wall of Heav'n , which op'ning wide , Rowld inward , and a spacious Gap disclos ...
... Heard Of Goats or timerous flock together throngd Drove them before him Thunder - struck , pursu'd With terrors and with furies to the bounds And Chrystall wall of Heav'n , which op'ning wide , Rowld inward , and a spacious Gap disclos ...
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... heard Now walking in the Garden , by soft windes Brought to thir Ears , while day declin'd , they heard And from his presence hid themselves among The thickest Trees , both Man and Wife , till God Approaching , thus to Adam call'd aloud ...
... heard Now walking in the Garden , by soft windes Brought to thir Ears , while day declin'd , they heard And from his presence hid themselves among The thickest Trees , both Man and Wife , till God Approaching , thus to Adam call'd aloud ...
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... heard the noise , Oh it continues , they have slain my Son . Chor . Thy Son is rather slaying them , that outcry From slaughter of one foe could not ascend . Man . Some dismal accident it needs must be ; What shall we do , stay here or ...
... heard the noise , Oh it continues , they have slain my Son . Chor . Thy Son is rather slaying them , that outcry From slaughter of one foe could not ascend . Man . Some dismal accident it needs must be ; What shall we do , stay here or ...
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Adam agni amorous Angels appeer Arms Atque Battel Beast behold bliss brest bright call'd Cherubim Clouds dark dayes Death deep delight didst Divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father fear fræna Fruit gastly Gates giv'n glory Gods grace Hæc hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill honour ipse Israel JOHN MILTON King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Morn night numina o're Olympo Paradise PARADISE LOST Paradise Regain'd peace praise PSAL quæ quid rais'd repli'd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Song soon Soul spake Spirits Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree Tu quoque ulmo vertue voice wandring Warr whence wings World ΙΟ