Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Who can in reason then , or right , assume Monarchy over such as live by right His equals , if in power and splendour less , In freedom equal ? or can introduce Law and edict on us , who without law Err not ? much less for this to be ...
Who can in reason then , or right , assume Monarchy over such as live by right His equals , if in power and splendour less , In freedom equal ? or can introduce Law and edict on us , who without law Err not ? much less for this to be ...
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With regal sceptre , every soul in Heaven Shall bend the knee , and in that honour due Confess him rightful King ? unjust , thou say'st , Flatly unjust , to bind with laws the free , And equal over equals to let reign , One over all ...
With regal sceptre , every soul in Heaven Shall bend the knee , and in that honour due Confess him rightful King ? unjust , thou say'st , Flatly unjust , to bind with laws the free , And equal over equals to let reign , One over all ...
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Thou therefore also taste , that equal lot May join us , equal joy , as equal love ; Lest , thou not tasting , different degree Disjoin us , and I then too late renounce Deity for thee , when Fate will not permit .
Thou therefore also taste , that equal lot May join us , equal joy , as equal love ; Lest , thou not tasting , different degree Disjoin us , and I then too late renounce Deity for thee , when Fate will not permit .
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Adam Angels arms beast behold bliss bounds bright bring call'd cloud created creatures dark death deep delight divine dreadful dwell Earth equal eternal evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fell field fire force fruit gates glory Gods grace hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill hope judge King land leave less light live look lost mind morn move nature never night once pain Paradise peace perhaps raised reason receive reign replied rest rise round Satan seat seek seem'd Serpent shape side sight sons soon sound spake Spirits stand stars stood sweet taste thee thence things thou thoughts throne till tree voice wide wings wonder worse
Bibliographic information
| 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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