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Page 106
... whence deep thunders roar Must'ring their rage , and heav'n resembles hell ? As He our darkness , cannot we His light 270 Imitate when we please ? this desert soil 280 Wants not her hidden lustre , gems and gold ; Nor want we skill or ...
... whence deep thunders roar Must'ring their rage , and heav'n resembles hell ? As He our darkness , cannot we His light 270 Imitate when we please ? this desert soil 280 Wants not her hidden lustre , gems and gold ; Nor want we skill or ...
Page 109
... whence , Put from the author of all ill , could spring So deep a malice , to confound the race 390 Of mankind in one root , and earth with hell To mingle and involve , done all to spite The great Creator ? but their spite still serves ...
... whence , Put from the author of all ill , could spring So deep a malice , to confound the race 390 Of mankind in one root , and earth with hell To mingle and involve , done all to spite The great Creator ? but their spite still serves ...
Page 476
... whence captivity and loss of eyes . CHOR . All is best , though we oft doubt , What th ' unsearchable dispose Of Highest Wisdom brings about , And ever best found in the close . Oft He seems to hide His face , 3 But unexpectedly returns ...
... whence captivity and loss of eyes . CHOR . All is best , though we oft doubt , What th ' unsearchable dispose Of Highest Wisdom brings about , And ever best found in the close . Oft He seems to hide His face , 3 But unexpectedly returns ...
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Adam agni angels appear'd arm'd arms aught beast behold bliss bright call'd Cherubim CHOR cloud Comus Dagon dark death deeds deep delight divine doth dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair Father fear flow'rs fræna fruit gates glory Gods grace Hæc hand happy hast hath heard heart heav'n heav'nly hell highth hill honour ipse Israel Jupiter King lest light live Locrine Lord Lycidas Messiah mihi Milton mortal night numina o'er Olympo paradise Paradise Lost peace Philistines praise Psalm quæ reign return'd round Samson Samson Agonistes Satan seat seem'd serpent shade shalt sight Son of GOD song soon spake spirits stood strength sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi tree Tu quoque turn'd vex'd virtue voice whence winds wings