John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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... hand in hand . where earth now rests / Upon her centre poised , when on , / By whom in bliss embosomed sat the Son , / Amidst as from are set , and on Desirous ; all in circles as they stood , / to hold what anciently we claim / Of ...
... hand in hand . where earth now rests / Upon her centre poised , when on , / By whom in bliss embosomed sat the Son , / Amidst as from are set , and on Desirous ; all in circles as they stood , / to hold what anciently we claim / Of ...
Page 334
... hand in the sight / Of God or angel , for they thought no ill ; / So shines / In them divine resemblance , and such grace / The dust and placed us here / In all this happiness , who at his thee , and thee claim , / My other half ...
... hand in the sight / Of God or angel , for they thought no ill ; / So shines / In them divine resemblance , and such grace / The dust and placed us here / In all this happiness , who at his thee , and thee claim , / My other half ...
Page 335
... hand her shame him his repulse . " / Thus saying , from her husband's -woven arboret , and flow'rs / Imbordered on each bank , the and feed at once both body and mind ? " / So saying , her rash there he her met , / Scarce from the tree ...
... hand her shame him his repulse . " / Thus saying , from her husband's -woven arboret , and flow'rs / Imbordered on each bank , the and feed at once both body and mind ? " / So saying , her rash there he her met , / Scarce from the tree ...
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