John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 42
... dark dark and wild , beat with perpetual storms / Of whirlwind dire hail , which on firm land / Thaws not , but gathers heap , heap , and ruin seems / Of ancient pile ; on else deep snow , / A gulf profound as that Serbonian bog ...
... dark dark and wild , beat with perpetual storms / Of whirlwind dire hail , which on firm land / Thaws not , but gathers heap , heap , and ruin seems / Of ancient pile ; on else deep snow , / A gulf profound as that Serbonian bog ...
Page 44
... dark rising world of waters dark and deep , / Won from the void In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight / Through utter With other notes than to th ' Orphean lyre , / I sung of Chaos by the Heav'nly muse to venture down / The dark ...
... dark rising world of waters dark and deep , / Won from the void In that obscure sojourn , while in my flight / Through utter With other notes than to th ' Orphean lyre , / I sung of Chaos by the Heav'nly muse to venture down / The dark ...
Page 188
... dark diven , and with like joy / Congratulant approached dark threshold to have sat watch , / Unnamed , undreaded , dark aerial hall . / Some say , he bid his angels turn dark , / A lazar - house it seemed , wherein were laid / dark ...
... dark diven , and with like joy / Congratulant approached dark threshold to have sat watch , / Unnamed , undreaded , dark aerial hall . / Some say , he bid his angels turn dark , / A lazar - house it seemed , wherein were laid / dark ...
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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