Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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The first sort by their own suggestion fell , Self - tempted , self - depraved : Man falls , deceived 130 By the other first : Man therefore shall find grace , The other none : In mercy and justice both , Through Heaven and Earth ...
The first sort by their own suggestion fell , Self - tempted , self - depraved : Man falls , deceived 130 By the other first : Man therefore shall find grace , The other none : In mercy and justice both , Through Heaven and Earth ...
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Some I have chosen of peculiar grace , Elect above the rest ; so is my will : The rest shall hear me call , and oft be warn'd Their sinful state , and to appease betimes The incensed Deity , while offer'd grace Invites ; for I will ...
Some I have chosen of peculiar grace , Elect above the rest ; so is my will : The rest shall hear me call , and oft be warn'd Their sinful state , and to appease betimes The incensed Deity , while offer'd grace Invites ; for I will ...
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Of sweet repast ; they satiate , and soon fill , Though pleasant ; but thy words , with grace divine Imbued , bring to their sweetness no satiety . 216 To whom thus Raphael answer'd heavenly meek : Nor are thy lips ungraceful , Sire of ...
Of sweet repast ; they satiate , and soon fill , Though pleasant ; but thy words , with grace divine Imbued , bring to their sweetness no satiety . 216 To whom thus Raphael answer'd heavenly meek : Nor are thy lips ungraceful , Sire of ...
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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
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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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