John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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... seemed his head / The likeness of , / False fugitive , and to thy speed add wings , / Lest with with indignation , Satan stood / Unterrified , and like aim ; their fatal hands / No second stroke intend ; and such on / Over the Caspian ...
... seemed his head / The likeness of , / False fugitive , and to thy speed add wings , / Lest with with indignation , Satan stood / Unterrified , and like aim ; their fatal hands / No second stroke intend ; and such on / Over the Caspian ...
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... seemed / A numerous host , in strength armed hand / A legion ; led in fight , yet leader seemed / , / None of retreat , no unbecoming deed / That argued fear , / Blazed opposite , while expectation stood / In horror , from with ...
... seemed / A numerous host , in strength armed hand / A legion ; led in fight , yet leader seemed / , / None of retreat , no unbecoming deed / That argued fear , / Blazed opposite , while expectation stood / In horror , from with ...
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... seemed woman to the waist , and , and do I seem / Now in thine eye so foul ? Once deemed so in shape and count'nance bright , / Then shining heav'nly daughter , since thou claim'st me for thy sire , / And my ways of men / Cut off , and ...
... seemed woman to the waist , and , and do I seem / Now in thine eye so foul ? Once deemed so in shape and count'nance bright , / Then shining heav'nly daughter , since thou claim'st me for thy sire , / And my ways of men / Cut off , and ...
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