John Milton, a Concordance of Paradise Lost, Volume 1Celia Florén Olms-Weidmann, 1992 - 1171 pages |
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Page 63
... spake the godlike Power , / In balmy sweat , which with his beams the sun / Soon dried , fed . / Straight toward heav'n my wond'ring eyes I turned , / motion up I sprung , / As thitherward endeavoring , / Stood on my feet . About me ...
... spake the godlike Power , / In balmy sweat , which with his beams the sun / Soon dried , fed . / Straight toward heav'n my wond'ring eyes I turned , / motion up I sprung , / As thitherward endeavoring , / Stood on my feet . About me ...
Page 243
... spake , so wished much - humbled • and , with his eye the chase / Pursuing , not unmoved to the chase / Pursuing , not unmoved to Eve thus spake : / " O sheltered , took his way , / Not unperceived of Adam , who to Eve , / While the ...
... spake , so wished much - humbled • and , with his eye the chase / Pursuing , not unmoved to the chase / Pursuing , not unmoved to Eve thus spake : / " O sheltered , took his way , / Not unperceived of Adam , who to Eve , / While the ...
Page 259
... spake th ' Almighty , and to what he spake , / fate / Meant me , by vent'ring higher than my lot . / Shall fate will not permit . " / Thus Eve , with count'nance blithe fate . Yet so / Perhaps thou shalt not die ; perhaps the fate and ...
... spake th ' Almighty , and to what he spake , / fate / Meant me , by vent'ring higher than my lot . / Shall fate will not permit . " / Thus Eve , with count'nance blithe fate . Yet so / Perhaps thou shalt not die ; perhaps the fate and ...
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