Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Our purer essence then will overcome Their noxious vapour ; or , inured , not feel ; 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 ...
Our purer essence then will overcome Their noxious vapour ; or , inured , not feel ; 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 ...
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Of midnight - march , and hurried meeting here , This only to consult how we may best , With what may be devised of honours new , Receive him coming to receive from us Knee - tribute yet unpaid , prostration vile !
Of midnight - march , and hurried meeting here , This only to consult how we may best , With what may be devised of honours new , Receive him coming to receive from us Knee - tribute yet unpaid , prostration vile !
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His violence thou fear'st not , being such As we , not capable of death or pain , Can either not receive , or can repel . His fraud is then thy fear ; which plain infers Thy equal fear , that my firm faith and love Can by his fraud be ...
His violence thou fear'st not , being such As we , not capable of death or pain , Can either not receive , or can repel . His fraud is then thy fear ; which plain infers Thy equal fear , that my firm faith and love Can by his fraud be ...
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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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