John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 361
... hell , a and in my choice / To reign is worth ambition , though in is worth ambition , though in hell : / Better to reign in what may be yet / Regained in heav'n , or what more lost in change . / He called so loud , that all the hollow ...
... hell , a and in my choice / To reign is worth ambition , though in is worth ambition , though in hell : / Better to reign in what may be yet / Regained in heav'n , or what more lost in change . / He called so loud , that all the hollow ...
Page 376
... hell / Draw after and to hell / Draw after him the whole race of mankind , / By wilt thou thyself / Abolish thy creation , and unmake , / For not quite be lost , but saved who will , / Yet not of will in posterity must die ; / Die he or ...
... hell / Draw after and to hell / Draw after him the whole race of mankind , / By wilt thou thyself / Abolish thy creation , and unmake , / For not quite be lost , but saved who will , / Yet not of will in posterity must die ; / Die he or ...
Page 419
... hell : / Better to reign , though in hell : / Better to reign in hell than serve pool , / And call them not to share with us their part / more / With rallied arms to try what may be yet / Regained try what may be yet / Regained in heav ...
... hell : / Better to reign , though in hell : / Better to reign in hell than serve pool , / And call them not to share with us their part / more / With rallied arms to try what may be yet / Regained try what may be yet / Regained in heav ...
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