The Works of John Milton, Volume 2, Issue 2Columbia University Press, 1931 - English literature |
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... shame , thou looking on , Shame to be overcome or over - reacht Would utmost vigor raise , and rais'd unite . 315 Why shouldst not thou like sense within thee feel When I am present , and thy trial choose With me , best witness of thy ...
... shame , thou looking on , Shame to be overcome or over - reacht Would utmost vigor raise , and rais'd unite . 315 Why shouldst not thou like sense within thee feel When I am present , and thy trial choose With me , best witness of thy ...
Page 299
... shame obnoxious , and unseemliest seen , 1095 Some Tree whose broad smooth Leaves together sowd , And girded on our loyns , may cover round Those middle parts , that this new commer , Shame , There sit not , and reproach us as unclean ...
... shame obnoxious , and unseemliest seen , 1095 Some Tree whose broad smooth Leaves together sowd , And girded on our loyns , may cover round Those middle parts , that this new commer , Shame , There sit not , and reproach us as unclean ...
Page 324
... shame Cast on themselves from thir own mouths . There stood A Grove hard by , sprung up with this thir change , His will who reigns above , to aggravate 550 Thir penance , laden with Fruit like that Which grew in Paradise , the bait of ...
... shame Cast on themselves from thir own mouths . There stood A Grove hard by , sprung up with this thir change , His will who reigns above , to aggravate 550 Thir penance , laden with Fruit like that Which grew in Paradise , the bait of ...
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