Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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... Or changed at length , and to the place conform'd In temper and in nature , will receive Familiar the fierce heat , and void of pain ; This horror will grow mild , this darkness light ; 220 Besides what hope the never ending flight ...
... Or changed at length , and to the place conform'd In temper and in nature , will receive Familiar the fierce heat , and void of pain ; This horror will grow mild , this darkness light ; 220 Besides what hope the never ending flight ...
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This knows my Punisher ; therefore as far From granting he , as I from begging , peace ; All hope excluded thus , behold , in stead Of us outcast , exiled , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this world .
This knows my Punisher ; therefore as far From granting he , as I from begging , peace ; All hope excluded thus , behold , in stead Of us outcast , exiled , his new delight , Mankind created , and for him this world .
Page 200
... he wish'd , but not with hope Of what so seldom chanced ; when to his wish , Beyond his hope , Eve separate he spies , Veil'd in a cloud of fragrance , where she stood , Half spied , so thick the roses blushing round About her ...
... he wish'd , but not with hope Of what so seldom chanced ; when to his wish , Beyond his hope , Eve separate he spies , Veil'd in a cloud of fragrance , where she stood , Half spied , so thick the roses blushing round About her ...
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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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