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... stood and them who faild ; 90 95 100 Freely they stood who stood , and fell who fell . Not free , what proof could they have givn sincere Of true allegiance , constant Faith or Love , Where onely what they needs must do , appeard , 105 ...
... stood and them who faild ; 90 95 100 Freely they stood who stood , and fell who fell . Not free , what proof could they have givn sincere Of true allegiance , constant Faith or Love , Where onely what they needs must do , appeard , 105 ...
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... stood , and in his hand a Reed Stood waving tipt with fire ; while we suspense , Collected stood within our thoughts amus'd , Not long , for sudden all at once thir Reeds Put forth , and to a narrow vent appli'd 565 570 575 580 With ...
... stood , and in his hand a Reed Stood waving tipt with fire ; while we suspense , Collected stood within our thoughts amus'd , Not long , for sudden all at once thir Reeds Put forth , and to a narrow vent appli'd 565 570 575 580 With ...
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... stood A while in trouble ; but they stood not long , Which God hath in his mighty Angels plac'd ) Thir Arms away they threw , and to the Hills ( For Earth hath this variety from Heav'n Of pleasure situate in Hill and Dale ) Rage ...
... stood A while in trouble ; but they stood not long , Which God hath in his mighty Angels plac'd ) Thir Arms away they threw , and to the Hills ( For Earth hath this variety from Heav'n Of pleasure situate in Hill and Dale ) Rage ...
Contents
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 9 |
At a Solemn Musick | 15 |
LAllegro | 20 |
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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 |