Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Page 148
... bodies all And wings were set with eyes ; with eyes the wheels Of beryl , and careering fires between ; Over their heads a crystal firmament , Whereon a sapphire throne , inlaid with pure Amber , and colours of the showery arch .
... bodies all And wings were set with eyes ; with eyes the wheels Of beryl , and careering fires between ; Over their heads a crystal firmament , Whereon a sapphire throne , inlaid with pure Amber , and colours of the showery arch .
Page 150
... from the fourfold - visaged Four Distinct with eyes , and from the living wheels Distinct alike with multitude of eyes ; One Spirit in them ruled ; and every eye Glared lightning , and shot forth pernicious fire Among the accursed ...
... from the fourfold - visaged Four Distinct with eyes , and from the living wheels Distinct alike with multitude of eyes ; One Spirit in them ruled ; and every eye Glared lightning , and shot forth pernicious fire Among the accursed ...
Page 183
Mine eyes he closed , but open left the cell Of fancy , my internal sight ; by which , Abstract as in a trance , methought I saw , Though sleeping , where I lay , and saw the shape Still glorious before whom awake I stood : Who stooping ...
Mine eyes he closed , but open left the cell Of fancy , my internal sight ; by which , Abstract as in a trance , methought I saw , Though sleeping , where I lay , and saw the shape Still glorious before whom awake I stood : Who stooping ...
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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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