The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599페이지 |
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... live with her , and live with thee , In unreproved pleasures free ; To hear the Lark begin his flight , And singing startle the dull night , From his watch - towre in the skies , Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to com in spight ...
... live with her , and live with thee , In unreproved pleasures free ; To hear the Lark begin his flight , And singing startle the dull night , From his watch - towre in the skies , Till the dappled dawn doth rise ; Then to com in spight ...
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... live . For such vast room in Nature unpossest By living Soule , desert and desolate , Onely to shine , yet scarce to contribute Each Orb a glimps of Light , conveyd so farr Down to this habitable , which returnes Light back to them , is ...
... live . For such vast room in Nature unpossest By living Soule , desert and desolate , Onely to shine , yet scarce to contribute Each Orb a glimps of Light , conveyd so farr Down to this habitable , which returnes Light back to them , is ...
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... live , and all things live for Man . To whom thus Eve with sad demeanour meek . Ill worthie I such title should belong To me transgressour , who for thee ordaind A help , became thy snare ; to mee reproach Rather belongs , distrust and ...
... live , and all things live for Man . To whom thus Eve with sad demeanour meek . Ill worthie I such title should belong To me transgressour , who for thee ordaind A help , became thy snare ; to mee reproach Rather belongs , distrust and ...
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