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Dreaded not more the adventure than his voice Forbidding ; and at once with him they rose : Their rising all at once was as the sound Of thunder heard remote . Towards him they bend But they 450 460 465 470 475 Thine own begotten ...
Dreaded not more the adventure than his voice Forbidding ; and at once with him they rose : Their rising all at once was as the sound Of thunder heard remote . Towards him they bend But they 450 460 465 470 475 Thine own begotten ...
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And thou , sly hypocrite , who now wouldst seem Patron of liberty , who more than thou 930 935 940 955 Once fawn'd , and cringed , and servilely adored Heaven's 100 B. IV . PARADISE LOST .
And thou , sly hypocrite , who now wouldst seem Patron of liberty , who more than thou 930 935 940 955 Once fawn'd , and cringed , and servilely adored Heaven's 100 B. IV . PARADISE LOST .
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Once fawn'd , and cringed , and servilely adored Heaven's awful Monarch ? wherefore , but in hope 960 To dispossess him , and thyself to reign ? But mark what I aread thee now , Avaunt ! Fly thither whence thou fledst !
Once fawn'd , and cringed , and servilely adored Heaven's awful Monarch ? wherefore , but in hope 960 To dispossess him , and thyself to reign ? But mark what I aread thee now , Avaunt ! Fly thither whence thou fledst !
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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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