John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 67
... perhaps , to come / / Me thus , though importune perhaps , to come / And gaze , universal dame . " / So talked the spirited sly Snake ; ? / For many are the trees of God that grow / In Paradise , incorruptible , till men / Grow up to ...
... perhaps , to come / / Me thus , though importune perhaps , to come / And gaze , universal dame . " / So talked the spirited sly Snake ; ? / For many are the trees of God that grow / In Paradise , incorruptible , till men / Grow up to ...
Page 409
... perhaps / Not longer than since and tend / Their earthly charge . Of these the vigilance / , in whose mazy folds / To hide me , and the dark intent hide me , and the dark intent I bring . / O foul descent ! that sweet , / Bitter ere ...
... perhaps / Not longer than since and tend / Their earthly charge . Of these the vigilance / , in whose mazy folds / To hide me , and the dark intent hide me , and the dark intent I bring . / O foul descent ! that sweet , / Bitter ere ...
Page 481
... perhaps , and not repine , / But the world , / Stored in each orb perhaps with some that being ; / Dream not of other worlds , what creatures there / ' n , Angel serene , / And , freed from intricacies , taught to , and dales , ye ...
... perhaps , and not repine , / But the world , / Stored in each orb perhaps with some that being ; / Dream not of other worlds , what creatures there / ' n , Angel serene , / And , freed from intricacies , taught to , and dales , ye ...
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Adam angels appeared arms beast behold bliss bounds bright bring called cloud created creatures dark death deep delight divine dreadful dwell earth equal eternal evil eyes face fair faith fall Father fear fell field fierce fire flaming force formed fruit gates glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell hill hope judge King land leave less light live look lost mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps reason receive reign rest rise round Satan seat seemed shape side sight soon spake Spirits stand stars stood sweet taste thee thence things thou thoughts throne till tree turned virtue voice wide winds wings worse