Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books. 1Steudel and Keil, 1805 - 332 pages |
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... vex'd the Red - Sea coaft , whose waves o'erthrew Bufiris and his Memphian chivalry , While with perfidious hatred they perfued The fojourners of Gofhen , who beheld From the safe shore their floating carcases 310 And broken chariot ...
... vex'd the Red - Sea coaft , whose waves o'erthrew Bufiris and his Memphian chivalry , While with perfidious hatred they perfued The fojourners of Gofhen , who beheld From the safe shore their floating carcases 310 And broken chariot ...
Page 59
... Vex'd Scylla bathing in the sea that parts 660 Calabria from the hoarfe Trinacrian shore : Nor uglier follow the night - hag , when , call'da In fecret , riding through the air she comes , Lur'd with the smell of infant blood , to dance ...
... Vex'd Scylla bathing in the sea that parts 660 Calabria from the hoarfe Trinacrian shore : Nor uglier follow the night - hag , when , call'da In fecret , riding through the air she comes , Lur'd with the smell of infant blood , to dance ...
Page 95
... vex'd with tempeft loud . Here walk'd the Fiend at large in fpacious field . As when a Vultur on Imaus bred , 430 Whose snowy ridge the roving Tartar bounds , Diflodging from a region scarce of prey To gorge the flesh of lambs , or ...
... vex'd with tempeft loud . Here walk'd the Fiend at large in fpacious field . As when a Vultur on Imaus bred , 430 Whose snowy ridge the roving Tartar bounds , Diflodging from a region scarce of prey To gorge the flesh of lambs , or ...
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Adam Againſt Angel appear'd arm'd battel beaſt beft behold beſt blifs bright call'd creatures darkneſs deep defire delight divine earth eaſe elfe erft eternal ev'n evil eyes facred fafe faid fair Fair Angel feat feem'd feems fhade fhall fhould fide fight filent fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fons foon foul fpake fruit ftill ftood fuch fweet glory Gods happineſs hath Heav'n heav'nly Hell higheſt himſelf hoft laft laſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o'er pain Paradife paſs'd pleas'd pleaſant pleaſure pow'r praiſe rais'd reafon reft reply'd reſt return'd rife rofe round Satan ſeem ſhall ſhape ſhe ſpirits ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtood ſtream ſuch ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne thyfelf tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe