Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books |
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Then from his lofty stand on that high tree Down he alights among the sportful herd Of those four - footed kinds , himself now one , Now other , as their shape served best his end Nearer to view his prey , and , unespied , To mark what ...
Then from his lofty stand on that high tree Down he alights among the sportful herd Of those four - footed kinds , himself now one , Now other , as their shape served best his end Nearer to view his prey , and , unespied , To mark what ...
Page 189
... the Serpent answers , that by tasting of a certain tree in the garden he attained both to speech and reason , till then void of both : Eve requires him to bring her to that tree , and finds it to be the tree of knowledge forbidden ...
... the Serpent answers , that by tasting of a certain tree in the garden he attained both to speech and reason , till then void of both : Eve requires him to bring her to that tree , and finds it to be the tree of knowledge forbidden ...
Page 205
Amid the tree now got , where plenty hung Tempting so nigh , to pluck and eat my fill I spared not ; for , such pleasure till that hour , At feed or fountain , never had I found . Sated at length , ere long I might perceive Strange ...
Amid the tree now got , where plenty hung Tempting so nigh , to pluck and eat my fill I spared not ; for , such pleasure till that hour , At feed or fountain , never had I found . Sated at length , ere long I might perceive Strange ...
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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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