John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 76
... called ; / To overcome in battle , called ; / To overcome in battle , and subdue / Nations , , shall be held the highest pitch / Of human glory , to be styled great conquerors , / Patrons of mankind , gods , , gods , and sons of gods ...
... called ; / To overcome in battle , called ; / To overcome in battle , and subdue / Nations , , shall be held the highest pitch / Of human glory , to be styled great conquerors , / Patrons of mankind , gods , , gods , and sons of gods ...
Page 155
... called Satan , with bold words / Breaking the horrid called / His legions , angel forms , who lay entranced / called so loud , that all the hollow deep / Of hell called a pitchy cloud / Of locusts , warping on the eastern called , the ...
... called Satan , with bold words / Breaking the horrid called / His legions , angel forms , who lay entranced / called so loud , that all the hollow deep / Of hell called a pitchy cloud / Of locusts , warping on the eastern called , the ...
Page 156
... called , and strayed I knew not whither , / From where I called by thee , I come thy guide / To the garden of bliss , called / By Nature as in aid , and closed mine eyes . / Mine called aloud : / " Where art thou , Adam , wont with joy ...
... called , and strayed I knew not whither , / From where I called by thee , I come thy guide / To the garden of bliss , called / By Nature as in aid , and closed mine eyes . / Mine called aloud : / " Where art thou , Adam , wont with joy ...
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