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E. Wordsworth's Sonnet , 6 Milton , Thou Should'st be Living at this Hour . " F. Andrew Marvell's The Rehearsal Transposed . G. Gray's The Progress of Poesy , iii . 2 . H. Pupils should find others in some library .
E. Wordsworth's Sonnet , 6 Milton , Thou Should'st be Living at this Hour . " F. Andrew Marvell's The Rehearsal Transposed . G. Gray's The Progress of Poesy , iii . 2 . H. Pupils should find others in some library .
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... thence Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song , That with no middleo flight intends to soar Above the Aoniano mount , while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme . 10 o 20 And chiefly thou , O Spirit , that 5 Figure xxxiii.
... thence Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song , That with no middleo flight intends to soar Above the Aoniano mount , while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme . 10 o 20 And chiefly thou , O Spirit , that 5 Figure xxxiii.
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o 20 And chiefly thou , O Spirit , that dost prefer Before all temples the upright heart and pure , Instruct me , for thou knowest . Thou from the first Wast present , and with mighty wings outspread , Dove - like , sat'st brooding on ...
o 20 And chiefly thou , O Spirit , that dost prefer Before all temples the upright heart and pure , Instruct me , for thou knowest . Thou from the first Wast present , and with mighty wings outspread , Dove - like , sat'st brooding on ...
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To whom the archenemy , And thence in heaven called Satan , with bold words Breaking the horrid silence , thus began : “ If thou beest he— but oh , how fallen ! how changed From him , who , in the happy realms of light , Clothed with ...
To whom the archenemy , And thence in heaven called Satan , with bold words Breaking the horrid silence , thus began : “ If thou beest he— but oh , how fallen ! how changed From him , who , in the happy realms of light , Clothed with ...
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Seest thou yon dreary plain , forlorn and wild , The seat of desolation , void of light Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Casts pale and dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest ...
Seest thou yon dreary plain , forlorn and wild , The seat of desolation , void of light Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Casts pale and dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest ...
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Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Paradise Lost, Bog 1 |
| Forfatter | John Milton |
| Udgiver | Hurst, 1900 |
| Oprindeligt fra | Harvard University |
| Digitaliseret | 29. jan 2019 |
| Længde | 408 sider |
| Eksporter henvisning | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |