The Works of John Milton, Volume 2, Issue 2Columbia University Press, 1931 - English literature |
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Page 280
... voice much marveling ; at length Not unamaz'd she thus in answer spake . What may this mean ? Language of Man pronounc't By Tongue of Brute , and human sense exprest ? 555 The first at lest of these I thought deni'd To Beasts , whom God ...
... voice much marveling ; at length Not unamaz'd she thus in answer spake . What may this mean ? Language of Man pronounc't By Tongue of Brute , and human sense exprest ? 555 The first at lest of these I thought deni'd To Beasts , whom God ...
Page 308
... voice Affraid , being naked , hid my self . To whom The gracious Judge without revile repli'd . My voice thou oft hast heard , and hast not fear'd , 120 But still rejoyc't , how is it now become So dreadful to thee ? that thou art naked ...
... voice Affraid , being naked , hid my self . To whom The gracious Judge without revile repli'd . My voice thou oft hast heard , and hast not fear'd , 120 But still rejoyc't , how is it now become So dreadful to thee ? that thou art naked ...
Page 415
... voice proclaim'd Me him ( for it was shew'n him so from Heaven ) Me him whose Harbinger he was ; and first Refus'd on me his Baptism to confer , As much his greater , and was hardly won ; 280 But as I rose out of the laving stream ...
... voice proclaim'd Me him ( for it was shew'n him so from Heaven ) Me him whose Harbinger he was ; and first Refus'd on me his Baptism to confer , As much his greater , and was hardly won ; 280 But as I rose out of the laving stream ...
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