Paradise Lost, 1667 |
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... thoughts prov'd fond and vain In the mid way : though ftrange to us it seemd At first , that Angel fhould with Angel ... thought . High in the midst exalted as a God 100 Th ' Apoftat in his Sun - bright Chariot fate Idol of Majeftie ...
... thoughts prov'd fond and vain In the mid way : though ftrange to us it seemd At first , that Angel fhould with Angel ... thought . High in the midst exalted as a God 100 Th ' Apoftat in his Sun - bright Chariot fate Idol of Majeftie ...
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... thoughts To interrupt the sweet of Life , from which God hath bid dwell farr off all anxious cares , And not moleft us , unless we our felves Seek them with wandring thoughts , and notions But apt the Mind of Fancie is to roave ( vaine ...
... thoughts To interrupt the sweet of Life , from which God hath bid dwell farr off all anxious cares , And not moleft us , unless we our felves Seek them with wandring thoughts , and notions But apt the Mind of Fancie is to roave ( vaine ...
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... thoughts prefent , Let us divide our labours , thou where choice Leads thee , or where most needs , whether to wind The Woodbine round this Arbour , or direct The clafping Ivie where to climb , while I ... In yonder Spring of Rofes ...
... thoughts prefent , Let us divide our labours , thou where choice Leads thee , or where most needs , whether to wind The Woodbine round this Arbour , or direct The clafping Ivie where to climb , while I ... In yonder Spring of Rofes ...
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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