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Page 57
... night - raven sings ; There under ebon shades and low - browed rocks , As ragged as thy locks , In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell . But come thou Goddess fair and free , In Heaven yclept Euphrosyne , And by men , heart - easing Mirth ...
... night - raven sings ; There under ebon shades and low - browed rocks , As ragged as thy locks , In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell . But come thou Goddess fair and free , In Heaven yclept Euphrosyne , And by men , heart - easing Mirth ...
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... Nights . night - foundered , i . e . lost in the darkness as completely as a sunken ship is lost in the ocean . invests , covers as with a garment . 185 190 195 200 205 So stretched out huge in length the Arch - Fiend 174 MILTON.
... Nights . night - foundered , i . e . lost in the darkness as completely as a sunken ship is lost in the ocean . invests , covers as with a garment . 185 190 195 200 205 So stretched out huge in length the Arch - Fiend 174 MILTON.
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... night measured with her shadowy cone Half way up hill this vast sublunar vault , And from their ivory port the Cherubim Forth issuing at the accustomed hour stood armed To their night - watches in warlike parade , When Gabriel to his ...
... night measured with her shadowy cone Half way up hill this vast sublunar vault , And from their ivory port the Cherubim Forth issuing at the accustomed hour stood armed To their night - watches in warlike parade , When Gabriel to his ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ętatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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