Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Nor was his name unheard , or unadored , In ancient Greece ; and in Ausonian land Men call'd him Mulciber ; and how he fell From Heaven they fabled , thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell ...
Nor was his name unheard , or unadored , In ancient Greece ; and in Ausonian land Men call'd him Mulciber ; and how he fell From Heaven they fabled , thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell ...
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Nor was his name unheard , or unadored , In ancient Greece ; and in Ausonian land Men call'd him Mulciber ; and how he fell From Heaven they fabled , thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell ...
Nor was his name unheard , or unadored , In ancient Greece ; and in Ausonian land Men call'd him Mulciber ; and how he fell From Heaven they fabled , thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell ...
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Far less abhorr'd than these Vex'd Scylla , bathing in the sea that parts Calabria from the hoarse Trinacrian shore ; Nor uglier follow the night hag , when , call'd In secret , riding through the air she comes , Lured with the smell of ...
Far less abhorr'd than these Vex'd Scylla , bathing in the sea that parts Calabria from the hoarse Trinacrian shore ; Nor uglier follow the night hag , when , call'd In secret , riding through the air she comes , Lured with the smell of ...
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| Title | Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
| Author | John Milton |
| Publisher | L. Coffin, 1831 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | Feb 16, 2006 |
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