John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 259
... father's head ? and know'st for whom ? / For him who sits Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare , / Nor stop thy Father's might , / To execute fierce vengeance on his foes , Father's praise disjoin . / Thus they in heav'n , above the ...
... father's head ? and know'st for whom ? / For him who sits Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare , / Nor stop thy Father's might , / To execute fierce vengeance on his foes , Father's praise disjoin . / Thus they in heav'n , above the ...
Page 383
... father , I forewarn thee , shun / none can resist . " / She finished , and the subtle Fiend smile , to hear / His famine should be filled , and blessed and Death / Grinned horrible a ghastly smile , to hear / his maw / Destined to that ...
... father , I forewarn thee , shun / none can resist . " / She finished , and the subtle Fiend smile , to hear / His famine should be filled , and blessed and Death / Grinned horrible a ghastly smile , to hear / his maw / Destined to that ...
Page 391
... Father , from , from his secret cloud / Amidst , in thunder uttered thus from hell . / I told ye then he should prevail and speed / On seduced / And flattered out of all , believing lies / Against his Maker , no decree of mine ...
... Father , from , from his secret cloud / Amidst , in thunder uttered thus from hell . / I told ye then he should prevail and speed / On seduced / And flattered out of all , believing lies / Against his Maker , no decree of mine ...
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Adam angels appeared arms beast behold bliss bounds bright bring called cloud created creatures dark death deep delight divine dreadful dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes face fair faith fall Father fear fell field fierce fire flaming force formed fruit gates glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell hill hope judge King land leave less light live look lost mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps reason receive reign rest rise round Satan seat seemed shape side sight soon spake Spirits stand stars stood sweet taste thee thence things thou thoughts throne till tree turned virtue voice wide winds wings worse