Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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... from eastern point Of Libra to the fleecy star that bears Andromeda far off Atlantic seas 545 550 Beyond the horizon ... and winds with ease Through the pure marble air his oblique way Amongst innumerable stars , that shone Stars ...
... from eastern point Of Libra to the fleecy star that bears Andromeda far off Atlantic seas 545 550 Beyond the horizon ... and winds with ease Through the pure marble air his oblique way Amongst innumerable stars , that shone Stars ...
Page 156
100 Much of his race though steep ; suspense in Heaven , Held by thy voice , thy potent voice , he hears , And longer will delay to hear thee tell His generation , and the rising birth Of Nature from the unapparent Deep : Or if the star ...
100 Much of his race though steep ; suspense in Heaven , Held by thy voice , thy potent voice , he hears , And longer will delay to hear thee tell His generation , and the rising birth Of Nature from the unapparent Deep : Or if the star ...
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God saw , Surveying his great work , that it was good : For of celestial bodies first the sun A mighty sphere he framed , unlightsome first , Though of ethereal mould : then form'd the moon Globose , and every magnitude of stars , 340 ...
God saw , Surveying his great work , that it was good : For of celestial bodies first the sun A mighty sphere he framed , unlightsome first , Though of ethereal mould : then form'd the moon Globose , and every magnitude of stars , 340 ...
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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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