Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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To whom thus Satan with contemptuous brow : 885 Gabriel ! thou hadst in Heaven the esteem of wise , And such I held thee ; but this question ask'd Puts me in doubt . Lives there who loves his pain ? Who would not , finding way , break ...
To whom thus Satan with contemptuous brow : 885 Gabriel ! thou hadst in Heaven the esteem of wise , And such I held thee ; but this question ask'd Puts me in doubt . Lives there who loves his pain ? Who would not , finding way , break ...
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To whom the Angel with contracted brow : Accuse not Nature , she hath done her part ; Do thou but thine ; and be not diffident Of Wisdom ; she deserts thee not , if thou Dismiss not her , when most thou need'st her nigh , By áttributing ...
To whom the Angel with contracted brow : Accuse not Nature , she hath done her part ; Do thou but thine ; and be not diffident Of Wisdom ; she deserts thee not , if thou Dismiss not her , when most thou need'st her nigh , By áttributing ...
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By thy conception ; children thou shalt bring In sorrow forth ; and to thy husband's will Thine shall submit ; he over thee shall rule . 195 On Adam last thus judgment he pronounced : Because thou hast hearken'd to the voice of thy wife ...
By thy conception ; children thou shalt bring In sorrow forth ; and to thy husband's will Thine shall submit ; he over thee shall rule . 195 On Adam last thus judgment he pronounced : Because thou hast hearken'd to the voice of thy wife ...
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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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