Paradise Lost, 1667 |
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... wind transports a Hill Torn from Pelorus , or the fhatter'd fide Of thundring Etna , whose combustible And feweld entrals thence conceiving Fire , Sublim'd with Mineral fury , aid the Winds , And leave a finged bottom all involv'd With ...
... wind transports a Hill Torn from Pelorus , or the fhatter'd fide Of thundring Etna , whose combustible And feweld entrals thence conceiving Fire , Sublim'd with Mineral fury , aid the Winds , And leave a finged bottom all involv'd With ...
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... wind from either Coast Blows them transverse ten thousand Leagues awry Into the devious Air ; then might ye fee 490 ... Winds : all thefe upwhirld aloft Fly o're the backfide of the World farr off Into a Limbo large and broad , fince ...
... wind from either Coast Blows them transverse ten thousand Leagues awry Into the devious Air ; then might ye fee 490 ... Winds : all thefe upwhirld aloft Fly o're the backfide of the World farr off Into a Limbo large and broad , fince ...
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... From what point of his Compafs to beware 560 Impetuous winds : he thus began in haste . Gabriel , to thee thy courf by Lot hath givin Charge Charge and ftrict watch that to this happie place No Book . 4 . Paradife loft .
... From what point of his Compafs to beware 560 Impetuous winds : he thus began in haste . Gabriel , to thee thy courf by Lot hath givin Charge Charge and ftrict watch that to this happie place No Book . 4 . Paradife loft .
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