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Thus grac'd with humble Virtue's native charms , Her Grandsire leaves her in Britannia's arms , Secure with peace , with competence , to dwell , While tutelary nations guard her cell . Yours is the charge , ye Fair , ye Wise , ye Brave ...
Thus grac'd with humble Virtue's native charms , Her Grandsire leaves her in Britannia's arms , Secure with peace , with competence , to dwell , While tutelary nations guard her cell . Yours is the charge , ye Fair , ye Wise , ye Brave ...
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... dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire , Who durit defy th ' Omnipotent to arms , Nine times the space that measures day and night 50 To mortal men , he with his horrid crew Lay vanquish'd , rolling in the fiery gulf , Confounded ...
... dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire , Who durit defy th ' Omnipotent to arms , Nine times the space that measures day and night 50 To mortal men , he with his horrid crew Lay vanquish'd , rolling in the fiery gulf , Confounded ...
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... but rather darkness visible Serv'd only to discover sights of woe , Regions of sorrow , doleful shades , where peace 65 And rest can never dwell , hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end .
... but rather darkness visible Serv'd only to discover sights of woe , Regions of sorrow , doleful shades , where peace 65 And rest can never dwell , hope never comes That comes to all ; but torture without end .
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... if there be in hello Fear to be worse destroy'd : what can be worse 833 Than to dwell here , driv'n out from bliss , condemn'd In this abhorred deep to utter woe ; Where pain of unextinguishable fire Must exercife us without hope of ...
... if there be in hello Fear to be worse destroy'd : what can be worse 833 Than to dwell here , driv'n out from bliss , condemn'd In this abhorred deep to utter woe ; Where pain of unextinguishable fire Must exercife us without hope of ...
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... in spite of fate , Nearer our ancient feat ; perhaps in view [ arms Of thofe bright confines , whence , with neighb'ring And opportune excursion , we may chance 396 Re - enter heav'n ; or else in some mild zone Dwell not unvisited ...
... in spite of fate , Nearer our ancient feat ; perhaps in view [ arms Of thofe bright confines , whence , with neighb'ring And opportune excursion , we may chance 396 Re - enter heav'n ; or else in some mild zone Dwell not unvisited ...
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Adam againſt alſo angel appear arms began behold beſt bring callid cloud created dark death deep delight divine doubt dreadful dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear field fight fire firſt foon fruit glory gods grace hand happy haſt hath head heard heart heav'n hell hill himſelf hope houſe juſt King laſt late Latin leave leſs light live look loſt mean Milton mind morn moſt muſt nature never night once pain Paradiſe peace perhaps reaſon receive reſt round ſaid Satan ſay ſeems ſeveral ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhould ſome ſon ſtate ſtill ſtood ſuch ſweet taſte thee thence theſe things thoſe thou thought throne till tree virtue voice whoſe wide wings
Bibliografiske oplysninger
| Titel | Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books |
| Forfatter | John Milton |
| Udgiver | A. Donalson, and fold at his shop, 1772 |
| Oprindeligt fra | Complutense-universitetet i Madrid |
| Digitaliseret | 5. aug 2009 |
| Længde | 323 sider |
| Eksporter henvisning | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |