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... Shot after us in storm , o'erblown , hath laid The fiery surge that from the precipice Of heaven received us falling ; and the thunder , Winged with red lightning and impetuous rage , Perhaps hath spent his shafts , and ceases now ...
... Shot after us in storm , o'erblown , hath laid The fiery surge that from the precipice Of heaven received us falling ; and the thunder , Winged with red lightning and impetuous rage , Perhaps hath spent his shafts , and ceases now ...
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What matter where , if I be still the same , And what I should be , all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater ? Here at least We shall be free : the Almighty hath not built Here for his envy , will not drive us hence : Here we ...
What matter where , if I be still the same , And what I should be , all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater ? Here at least We shall be free : the Almighty hath not built Here for his envy , will not drive us hence : Here we ...
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Darkened so , yet shone Above them all the archangel ; but his face 600 Deep scars of thunder had intrenched ; and care Sat on his faded cheek , but under brows Of dauntless courage , and considerate pride Waiting revenge .
Darkened so , yet shone Above them all the archangel ; but his face 600 Deep scars of thunder had intrenched ; and care Sat on his faded cheek , but under brows Of dauntless courage , and considerate pride Waiting revenge .
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... he shall hear Infernal thunder ; and , for lightning , see Blacko fire and horror shot with equal rage Among his angels , and his throne itself Mixed with Tartareano sulphur and strange fire , His own invented torments .
... he shall hear Infernal thunder ; and , for lightning , see Blacko fire and horror shot with equal rage Among his angels , and his throne itself Mixed with Tartareano sulphur and strange fire , His own invented torments .
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What when we fled amain , pursued and strook With heaven's afflicting thunder , and besought The deep to shelter us ? This hell then seemed A refuge from those wounds . Or when we lay Chained on the burning lake ? That sure was worse .
What when we fled amain , pursued and strook With heaven's afflicting thunder , and besought The deep to shelter us ? This hell then seemed A refuge from those wounds . Or when we lay Chained on the burning lake ? That sure was worse .
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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 |