Paradise Lost, 1667 |
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... Throne Stand ready at command , and are his Eyes That run through all the Heav'ns , or down to th ' Bear his swift errands over moift and dry , ( Earth O're Sea and Land : him Satan thus accoftes ; Uriel , for thou of those feav'n ...
... Throne Stand ready at command , and are his Eyes That run through all the Heav'ns , or down to th ' Bear his swift errands over moift and dry , ( Earth O're Sea and Land : him Satan thus accoftes ; Uriel , for thou of those feav'n ...
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... Throne Equal to ours , throughout the spacious North Nor fo content , hath in his thought tatricia In battel , what ... Thrones In thir triple Degrees , Regions to which All thy Dominion , Adam , is no more Then what this Garden is to ...
... Throne Equal to ours , throughout the spacious North Nor fo content , hath in his thought tatricia In battel , what ... Thrones In thir triple Degrees , Regions to which All thy Dominion , Adam , is no more Then what this Garden is to ...
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... Throne To fet the envier of his State , the proud 90 Afpirer , but thir thoughts prov'd fond and vain In the mid way : though ftrange to us it seemd At first , that Angel fhould with Angel warr , And in fierce hofting meet , who wont to ...
... Throne To fet the envier of his State , the proud 90 Afpirer , but thir thoughts prov'd fond and vain In the mid way : though ftrange to us it seemd At first , that Angel fhould with Angel warr , And in fierce hofting meet , who wont to ...
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Adam againſt Angel Arms behold BOOK bounds bright bring Cloud coming created Creatures dark Death deep delight Divine dreadful dwell Earth equal Eternal evil eyes fair Faith fall farr Father fear felf fell fhall fide field fight fince fire firft firſt fome foon fpake Fruit ftill fuch Gate Glorie Gods grace hand happie hath head heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell Hill hope human King Land leave lefs light live loft look Love Mean meet mind Morn Nature never Night once pain Paradife peace perhaps Reign rife round Satan Serpent ſhall Spirits Starrs ſtood thee thefe thence theſe things thir thofe thou thoughts Throne till Tree vertue voice Warr whence whofe wide Winds wings World