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Side 87
... foe Is rising , who intends to erect his throne Equal to ours , throughout the spacious north ; Nor so content , hath ... foes Justly hast in derision , and secure Laugh'st at their vain designs and tumults vain , Matter to me of glory ...
... foe Is rising , who intends to erect his throne Equal to ours , throughout the spacious north ; Nor so content , hath ... foes Justly hast in derision , and secure Laugh'st at their vain designs and tumults vain , Matter to me of glory ...
Side 99
... foes , not to have sinn'd , Not to have disobey'd ; in fight they stood Unwearied , unobnoxious to be pain'd By wound , though from their place by violence moved . Now Night her course began , and , over heaven Inducing darkness ...
... foes , not to have sinn'd , Not to have disobey'd ; in fight they stood Unwearied , unobnoxious to be pain'd By wound , though from their place by violence moved . Now Night her course began , and , over heaven Inducing darkness ...
Side 353
... foes ! How many those That in arms against me rise ! Many are they That of my life distrustfully thus say , No help for him in God there lies . But thou , Lord , art my shield , my glory , Thee through my story The exalter of my head I ...
... foes ! How many those That in arms against me rise ! Many are they That of my life distrustfully thus say , No help for him in God there lies . But thou , Lord , art my shield , my glory , Thee through my story The exalter of my head I ...
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Adam angels ANTISTROPHE appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold bliss bright call'd cherub cherubim Chor cloud Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair faith Father Faunus fear flowers fruit glory gods grace hand happy hast hath heard heart heaven heavenly hell hill honour Israel John Milton King lest light live Lord Lycidas Messiah mihi morn mortal nigh night numbers numina nymphs o'er Paradise Paradise Lost pass'd peace Philistines Phoebus praise PSALM quæ reign return'd round sapience Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt shame sight Son of God song soon soul spake spirits stars stood strength sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi tree turn'd vex'd virtue voice whence winds wings wonder Zephyro