The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599페이지 |
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... Least on the threshing floore his hopeful sheaves Prove chaff . On th ' other side Satan allarm'd Collecting all his might dilated stood , Like Teneriff or Atlas unremov'd : His stature reacht the Skie , and on his Crest Sat horror Plum ...
... Least on the threshing floore his hopeful sheaves Prove chaff . On th ' other side Satan allarm'd Collecting all his might dilated stood , Like Teneriff or Atlas unremov'd : His stature reacht the Skie , and on his Crest Sat horror Plum ...
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... Least therefore his now bolder hand Reach also of the Tree of Life , and eat , And live for ever , dream at least to live For ever , to remove him I decree , And send him from the Garden forth to Till The Ground whence he was taken ...
... Least therefore his now bolder hand Reach also of the Tree of Life , and eat , And live for ever , dream at least to live For ever , to remove him I decree , And send him from the Garden forth to Till The Ground whence he was taken ...
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... least , have paird , These two proportiond ill drove me transverse . Chor . Tax not divine disposal , wisest Men Have err'd , and by bad Women been deceiv'd ; And shall again , pretend they ne're so wise . Deject not then so overmuch ...
... least , have paird , These two proportiond ill drove me transverse . Chor . Tax not divine disposal , wisest Men Have err'd , and by bad Women been deceiv'd ; And shall again , pretend they ne're so wise . Deject not then so overmuch ...
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