Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Than miserable to have eternal being · Or if our substance be indeed divine , And cannot cease to be , we are at worst On this side nothing ; and - by proof we feel Our power sufficient to disturb his heaven , And with perpetual inroads ...
Than miserable to have eternal being · Or if our substance be indeed divine , And cannot cease to be , we are at worst On this side nothing ; and - by proof we feel Our power sufficient to disturb his heaven , And with perpetual inroads ...
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Than miserable to have eternal being · Or if our substance be indeed divine , And cannot cease to be , we are at worst On this side nothing ; and - by proof we feel Our power sufficient to disturb his heaven , And with perpetual inroads ...
Than miserable to have eternal being · Or if our substance be indeed divine , And cannot cease to be , we are at worst On this side nothing ; and - by proof we feel Our power sufficient to disturb his heaven , And with perpetual inroads ...
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This said unanimous , and other rites Observing none , but adoration pure Which God likes best , into their inmost bower Handed they went ; and , eased the putting off These troublesome disguises which we wear , Straight side by side ...
This said unanimous , and other rites Observing none , but adoration pure Which God likes best , into their inmost bower Handed they went ; and , eased the putting off These troublesome disguises which we wear , Straight side by side ...
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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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