The Works of John Milton, Volume 2, Issue 2Columbia University Press, 1931 - English literature |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 25
Page 339
... Seed ( O hapless Seed ! ) deriv'd . To whom thus Eve , recovering heart , repli'd . Adam , by sad experiment I know How little weight my words with thee can finde , Found so erroneous , thence by just event 970 Found so unfortunate ...
... Seed ( O hapless Seed ! ) deriv'd . To whom thus Eve , recovering heart , repli'd . Adam , by sad experiment I know How little weight my words with thee can finde , Found so erroneous , thence by just event 970 Found so unfortunate ...
Page 384
... Seed be blessed ; by that Seed Is meant thy great deliverer , who shall bruise 150 The Serpents head ; whereof to thee anon Plainlier shall be reveald . This Patriarch blest , Whom faithful Abraham due time shall call , A Son , and of ...
... Seed be blessed ; by that Seed Is meant thy great deliverer , who shall bruise 150 The Serpents head ; whereof to thee anon Plainlier shall be reveald . This Patriarch blest , Whom faithful Abraham due time shall call , A Son , and of ...
Page 392
... seed of Woman : Virgin Mother , Haile , 380 High in the love of Heav'n , yet from my Loynes Thou shalt proceed , and from thy Womb the Son Of God most High ; So God with man unites . Needs must the Serpent now his capital bruise Expect ...
... seed of Woman : Virgin Mother , Haile , 380 High in the love of Heav'n , yet from my Loynes Thou shalt proceed , and from thy Womb the Son Of God most High ; So God with man unites . Needs must the Serpent now his capital bruise Expect ...
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Adam Angel ARGUMENT arms aught Battel Beast begin behold better BOOK bring brought City Cloud comes CROSSED dark Death deep descended dwell eare Earth equal evil eyes fair Faith fall farr Father fear Fire follow Fruit Gate glory Gods ground hand happie hast hath head hear heard heart Heav'n Hell Hill hope human King Kingdom Land late least leave less light LINE live looks lost Love Mankind mean mind mortal Nature never Night once Paradise peace perhaps plain Race repli'd rest Satan seat SECOND Seed seek Serpent shalt shame sight Sons soon spake Spirit stood sweet taste Temple thee thence things thir thou thou art thought Throne till Tree vertue voice Warr winds Woman World WRITTEN yield