Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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What sit we then projecting peace and war ? War hath determined us , and foil'd with loss Irreparable ; terms of peace yet none Vouchsafed or sought ; for what peace will be given To us enslaved , but custody severe , And stripes ...
What sit we then projecting peace and war ? War hath determined us , and foil'd with loss Irreparable ; terms of peace yet none Vouchsafed or sought ; for what peace will be given To us enslaved , but custody severe , And stripes ...
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Famine and anguish will at last consume , Wandering that watery desert : I had hope , When violence was ceased , and war on earth , All would have then gone well ; peace would have crown'd 780 With length of happy days the race of man ...
Famine and anguish will at last consume , Wandering that watery desert : I had hope , When violence was ceased , and war on earth , All would have then gone well ; peace would have crown'd 780 With length of happy days the race of man ...
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... in such righteousness To them by faith imputed , they may find Justification towards God , and peace Of conscience ; which the law by ceremonies Cannot appease ; nor Man the mortal part Perform ; and , not performing , cannot live .
... in such righteousness To them by faith imputed , they may find Justification towards God , and peace Of conscience ; which the law by ceremonies Cannot appease ; nor Man the mortal part Perform ; and , not performing , cannot live .
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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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