Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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... Admonish'd by his ear , and straight was known The Archangel Uriel , one of the seven Who in God's presence , nearest to his throne , Stand ready at command , and are his eyes That run through all the Heavens , or down to the Earth ...
... Admonish'd by his ear , and straight was known The Archangel Uriel , one of the seven Who in God's presence , nearest to his throne , Stand ready at command , and are his eyes That run through all the Heavens , or down to the Earth ...
Page 131
High in the midst , exalted as a god , The Apostate in his sun - bright chariot sat , Idol of majesty divine , enclosed With flaming Cherubim , and golden shields ; Then lighted from his gorgeous throne , for now " Twixt host and host ...
High in the midst , exalted as a god , The Apostate in his sun - bright chariot sat , Idol of majesty divine , enclosed With flaming Cherubim , and golden shields ; Then lighted from his gorgeous throne , for now " Twixt host and host ...
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He on his impious foes right onward drove , Gloomy as night ; under his burning wheels The steadfast empyréan shook throughout , All but the throne itself of God . Full soon Among them he arrived ; in his right hand Grasping ten ...
He on his impious foes right onward drove , Gloomy as night ; under his burning wheels The steadfast empyréan shook throughout , All but the throne itself of God . Full soon Among them he arrived ; in his right hand Grasping ten ...
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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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