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Page 67
... World at once . As when a Scout Through dark and desart wayes with peril gone All night ; at last by break of chearful dawne Obtains the brow of some high - climbing Hill , Which to his eye discovers unaware The goodly prospect of some ...
... World at once . As when a Scout Through dark and desart wayes with peril gone All night ; at last by break of chearful dawne Obtains the brow of some high - climbing Hill , Which to his eye discovers unaware The goodly prospect of some ...
Page 223
... World Retiring , by his own doom alienated , And henceforth Monarchie with thee divide Of all things , parted by th ' Empyreal bounds , His Quadrature , from thy Orbicular World , Or trie thee now more dangerous to his Throne . Whom ...
... World Retiring , by his own doom alienated , And henceforth Monarchie with thee divide Of all things , parted by th ' Empyreal bounds , His Quadrature , from thy Orbicular World , Or trie thee now more dangerous to his Throne . Whom ...
Page 328
... World invok't and World beneath ; Who then thou art , whose coming is foretold To mee so fatal , mee it most concerns . The tryal hath indamag'd thee no way , Rather more honour left and more esteem ; Mee naught advantag'd , missing ...
... World invok't and World beneath ; Who then thou art , whose coming is foretold To mee so fatal , mee it most concerns . The tryal hath indamag'd thee no way , Rather more honour left and more esteem ; Mee naught advantag'd , missing ...
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