John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 262
... fell / Submiss . He reared me , and , " Whom thou feet , / Ev'n he who now foretold his fatal bruise , / And feet , so now / As father of his family he clad / Their feet / Fell humble , and , embracing them , besought / His feet ...
... fell / Submiss . He reared me , and , " Whom thou feet , / Ev'n he who now foretold his fatal bruise , / And feet , so now / As father of his family he clad / Their feet / Fell humble , and , embracing them , besought / His feet ...
Page 295
... Fell not brood , and birthright seized / By younger Saturn ; he / Azazel as his right , a Cherub tall ; / Who forthwith and chase / Anguish and doubt and fear and sorrow and pain / / Damasco , or Marocco , or Trebisond , / Or whom ...
... Fell not brood , and birthright seized / By younger Saturn ; he / Azazel as his right , a Cherub tall ; / Who forthwith and chase / Anguish and doubt and fear and sorrow and pain / / Damasco , or Marocco , or Trebisond , / Or whom ...
Page 342
... fell . / If that way be your walk , you ? / Whose but his own ? Ingrate , he had of me / All he could he could have ; I made him just and right , / Sufficient to stood , and fell who fell . / Not free , what proof could they ransom set ...
... fell . / If that way be your walk , you ? / Whose but his own ? Ingrate , he had of me / All he could he could have ; I made him just and right , / Sufficient to stood , and fell who fell . / Not free , what proof could they ransom set ...
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