Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here? Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent: Tell me how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know... Paradise lost a poem, with a biogr. and critical account of the author [by E ... - Page 174 by John Milton - 1789 Full view -
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