The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... wings , and willing feet On the bare outside of this World , that seem'd Firm land imbosom'd without Firmament , Uncertain which , in Ocean or in Air . Him God beholding from his prospect high , Wherein past , present , future he ...
... wings , and willing feet On the bare outside of this World , that seem'd Firm land imbosom'd without Firmament , Uncertain which , in Ocean or in Air . Him God beholding from his prospect high , Wherein past , present , future he ...
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... wing the Region , part more wise In common , rang'd in figure wedge thir way , Intelligent of seasons , and set forth Thir Aierie Caravan high over Sea's ... wings mantling proudly , Rowes Her state ( 328 ) Paradise Lost . [ BK . VII .
... wing the Region , part more wise In common , rang'd in figure wedge thir way , Intelligent of seasons , and set forth Thir Aierie Caravan high over Sea's ... wings mantling proudly , Rowes Her state ( 328 ) Paradise Lost . [ BK . VII .
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... wings , and Flora's earliest smells . Such was the Splendour , and the Tempter now His invitation earnestly renew'd . What doubts the Son of God to sit and eat ? These are not Fruits forbidden , no interdict Defends the touching of ...
... wings , and Flora's earliest smells . Such was the Splendour , and the Tempter now His invitation earnestly renew'd . What doubts the Son of God to sit and eat ? These are not Fruits forbidden , no interdict Defends the touching of ...
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