John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 245
... lost . / Of good and death , / A universe of death , which God by curse / Created A universe of death , which God by curse / Created evil , for For neither man nor angel can discern / Hypocrisy , the only farewell fear , / Farewell ...
... lost . / Of good and death , / A universe of death , which God by curse / Created A universe of death , which God by curse / Created evil , for For neither man nor angel can discern / Hypocrisy , the only farewell fear , / Farewell ...
Page 260
... lost , / Such of more . " / To whom the patriarch of mankind replied : / " O , brought death on all , am graced / The source of life ; next what cause / Moved our grand parents , in that happy state , / like to us , though less / In ...
... lost , / Such of more . " / To whom the patriarch of mankind replied : / " O , brought death on all , am graced / The source of life ; next what cause / Moved our grand parents , in that happy state , / like to us , though less / In ...
Page 487
... lost , not I ; / Who might have lived , and joyed immortal lost , and fully avenged / Our foil in heaven ; here thou lost shape , permitted , they resumed , / Yearly enjoined , lost , me than thyself / More miserable . Both have sinned ...
... lost , not I ; / Who might have lived , and joyed immortal lost , and fully avenged / Our foil in heaven ; here thou lost shape , permitted , they resumed , / Yearly enjoined , lost , me than thyself / More miserable . Both have sinned ...
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