John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 194
... death must end ? / Can he make deathless 10,809 act , / Not to th ' extent of their own sphere . But say / That 10,815 back with dreadful revolution / On my defenseless head ; both 10,852 he lay . On the cold ground , and oft / Cursed ...
... death must end ? / Can he make deathless 10,809 act , / Not to th ' extent of their own sphere . But say / That 10,815 back with dreadful revolution / On my defenseless head ; both 10,852 he lay . On the cold ground , and oft / Cursed ...
Page 200
... death that the mortal sentence pass / On his transgression , death Judge and Saviour sent , / And th ' instant stroke of death , creation , Death as oft accused / Of tardy execution , since ' s burden , in our share of woe ; / Since ...
... death that the mortal sentence pass / On his transgression , death Judge and Saviour sent , / And th ' instant stroke of death , creation , Death as oft accused / Of tardy execution , since ' s burden , in our share of woe ; / Since ...
Page 476
... deaths / I could endure , without him live no as thou saidst , and gains to live as man / Higher degree of like doom : if death / Consort with thee , death is to me as ; but I feel / Far otherwise th ' event , not death , but total ...
... deaths / I could endure , without him live no as thou saidst , and gains to live as man / Higher degree of like doom : if death / Consort with thee , death is to me as ; but I feel / Far otherwise th ' event , not death , but total ...
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