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... Light was good ; And light from darkness by the Hemisphere 250 Divided : Light the Day , and Darkness Night He nam'd . Thus was the first Day Eev'n and Morn : Nor past uncelebrated , nor unsung By the Celestial Quires , when Orient Light ...
... Light was good ; And light from darkness by the Hemisphere 250 Divided : Light the Day , and Darkness Night He nam'd . Thus was the first Day Eev'n and Morn : Nor past uncelebrated , nor unsung By the Celestial Quires , when Orient Light ...
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... Light by farr the greater part he took , Transplanted from her cloudie Shrine , and plac'd In the Suns Orb , made porous to receive And drink the liquid Light , firm to retaine Her gather'd beams , great Palace now of Light . Hither as ...
... Light by farr the greater part he took , Transplanted from her cloudie Shrine , and plac'd In the Suns Orb , made porous to receive And drink the liquid Light , firm to retaine Her gather'd beams , great Palace now of Light . Hither as ...
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... light , and light was over all ; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree ? The Sun to me is dark And silent as the Moon , When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave . Since light so necessary is to life , And almost ...
... light , and light was over all ; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree ? The Sun to me is dark And silent as the Moon , When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave . Since light so necessary is to life , And almost ...
Contents
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 9 |
At a Solemn Musick | 15 |
LAllegro | 20 |
Copyright | |
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Adam Antistrophe arms behold Boötes bright call'd called Clouds dark daughter Death deep divine doth dwell Earth evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit glory goddess gods golden grace hand hath heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hence Hill holy honour John Milton Jove King L'All land Latin light live Lord Lycidas mihi Moab Muses neath night nymphs o're P.-Sylv P.L. ii P.L. vii P.L. xi P.R. iii Paradise PARADISE LOST Parthian peace Pens poem praise quæ rebel angels repli'd round S.Ag Satan Serpent shade shalt sight sing Skie skies song Sonn soul spake Spirits stars stood sweet Sylv Thebes thee thence Thessaly thine things thir thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree vertue viii voice Warr wind wings wont words Zeus
References to this book
Romanticism Writing and Sexual Difference: Essays on the Prelude Mary Jacobus No preview available - 1994 |