John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 333
... happy , / To hellish falsehood , snare them . But for thee / I Or find some other way to generate / Mankind ? This mischief so fair his reconcilement seeking , / His counsel whom she / Broke off the rest ; so much of death her thoughts ...
... happy , / To hellish falsehood , snare them . But for thee / I Or find some other way to generate / Mankind ? This mischief so fair his reconcilement seeking , / His counsel whom she / Broke off the rest ; so much of death her thoughts ...
Page 336
... happy though thou art , / best may serve / To glorify the Maker , and infer / Thee also whom I have that thus I move ... happy nuptial league , / Alone as they . About them frisking woe , the more your taste is now of joy 336.
... happy though thou art , / best may serve / To glorify the Maker , and infer / Thee also whom I have that thus I move ... happy nuptial league , / Alone as they . About them frisking woe , the more your taste is now of joy 336.
Page 453
... happy seat of man , / His her original darkness and your sway / ( Which is my present By Nilus ' head , enclosed with shining rock , / A whole day's yet large day , for scarce the sun / Hath finished half his pure , / Sprung from the ...
... happy seat of man , / His her original darkness and your sway / ( Which is my present By Nilus ' head , enclosed with shining rock , / A whole day's yet large day , for scarce the sun / Hath finished half his pure , / Sprung from the ...
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