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John Milton. To meet fo great a foe : and now great deeds Had been achiev'd , whereof all Hell had rung , ' Had not the Saakie Sorcerefs that fat ! Faft by Hell Gate , and kept the fatal Key , Ris'n ... meet fo great a foe: and now great ...
John Milton. To meet fo great a foe : and now great deeds Had been achiev'd , whereof all Hell had rung , ' Had not the Saakie Sorcerefs that fat ! Faft by Hell Gate , and kept the fatal Key , Ris'n ... meet fo great a foe: and now great ...
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John Milton. 530 A chance but chance may lead where I may meet Some wandring Spirit of Heav'n , by Fountain fide , Or ... meets , the fetting Sun Slowly defcended , and with right aspect Against the eastern Gate of Paradife Leveld his ...
John Milton. 530 A chance but chance may lead where I may meet Some wandring Spirit of Heav'n , by Fountain fide , Or ... meets , the fetting Sun Slowly defcended , and with right aspect Against the eastern Gate of Paradife Leveld his ...
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... meet , who wont to meet So oft in Festivals of joy and love Unanimous , as fons of one great Sire Hymning th ' Eternal Father : but the fhout Of Battel now began , and rufhing found Of onfet ended foon each milder thought . High in the ...
... meet , who wont to meet So oft in Festivals of joy and love Unanimous , as fons of one great Sire Hymning th ' Eternal Father : but the fhout Of Battel now began , and rufhing found Of onfet ended foon each milder thought . High in the ...
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