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... Paradise Lost , Book I , Heaven is corrected to Hearn at line 136 , where it is a monosyllable : Hath lost us Heavn , and all this mighty host ; and conversely Heavn is corrected to Heaven at line 612 where it is disyllabic : Thir glory ...
... Paradise Lost , Book I , Heaven is corrected to Hearn at line 136 , where it is a monosyllable : Hath lost us Heavn , and all this mighty host ; and conversely Heavn is corrected to Heaven at line 612 where it is disyllabic : Thir glory ...
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... Paradise , that some evil spirit had escap't the Deep , and past at Noon by bis Sphere in the shape of a good Angel down to Paradise , discoverd after by bis furious gestures in the Mount . Gabriel promises to find him out ere morning ...
... Paradise , that some evil spirit had escap't the Deep , and past at Noon by bis Sphere in the shape of a good Angel down to Paradise , discoverd after by bis furious gestures in the Mount . Gabriel promises to find him out ere morning ...
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... Paradise , And frustrated the conquest fraudulent : Hee never more henceforth will dare set foot In Paradise to tempt ; his snares are broke : For though that seat of earthly bliss be faild , A fairer Paradise is founded now For Adam ...
... Paradise , And frustrated the conquest fraudulent : Hee never more henceforth will dare set foot In Paradise to tempt ; his snares are broke : For though that seat of earthly bliss be faild , A fairer Paradise is founded now For Adam ...
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Adam agni Angels Antistrophe appeerd arms aught Battel Beast behold bliss Boötes brest bright calld Clouds Dagon dark Death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit giv'n glorious glory Gods gold'n Grace hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill holy honour Israel John Milton joind Jove King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Muse neath night numina op'n Paradise Paradise Lost peace perfet praise PSAL quæ rais'd repli'd returnd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Son of God Song soon soul spake Spirit Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree turnd vertue voice wandring Warr wingd wings World