Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Say , heavenly Powers , where shall we find such love ? Which of ye will be mortal , to redeem Man's mortal crime , and just the unjust to save ? 215 Dwells in all Heaven charity so dear ? He ask'd , but all the heavenly choir stood ...
Say , heavenly Powers , where shall we find such love ? Which of ye will be mortal , to redeem Man's mortal crime , and just the unjust to save ? 215 Dwells in all Heaven charity so dear ? He ask'd , but all the heavenly choir stood ...
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Here , in close recess , With flowers , garlands , and sweet - smelling herbs , Espoused Eve deck'd first her nuptial bed : And heavenly choirs the hymenæan sung , What day the genial Angel to our sire Brought her in naked beauty more ...
Here , in close recess , With flowers , garlands , and sweet - smelling herbs , Espoused Eve deck'd first her nuptial bed : And heavenly choirs the hymenæan sung , What day the genial Angel to our sire Brought her in naked beauty more ...
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And shook his plumes , that heavenly fragrance fill'd The circuit wide . Straight knew him all the bands Of Angels under watch ; and to his state And to his message high , in honour rise ; For on some message high they guess'd him bound ...
And shook his plumes , that heavenly fragrance fill'd The circuit wide . Straight knew him all the bands Of Angels under watch ; and to his state And to his message high , in honour rise ; For on some message high they guess'd him bound ...
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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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