The Poetical Works of John MiltonCollins' Clear-Type Press, 1908 |
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... come Into the blissful field , through groves of myrrh , And flowering odours , cassia , nard , and balm , A wilderness ... Comes this way moving ; seems another morn Risen on mid - noon . Some great behest from Heaven To us perhaps he ...
... come Into the blissful field , through groves of myrrh , And flowering odours , cassia , nard , and balm , A wilderness ... Comes this way moving ; seems another morn Risen on mid - noon . Some great behest from Heaven To us perhaps he ...
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... comes . Chor . His fraught we soon shall know : he now arrives . Har . I come not , Samson , to condole thy chance , As these perhaps , yet wish it had not been , Though for no friendly intent . I am of Gath ; Men call me Harapha , of ...
... comes . Chor . His fraught we soon shall know : he now arrives . Har . I come not , Samson , to condole thy chance , As these perhaps , yet wish it had not been , Though for no friendly intent . I am of Gath ; Men call me Harapha , of ...
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... Comes on amain , speed in his look . By his habit I discern him now A public officer , and now at hand . His message ... come along , Where I will see thee heartened and fresh clad , To appear as fits before the illustrious lords . 1300 ...
... Comes on amain , speed in his look . By his habit I discern him now A public officer , and now at hand . His message ... come along , Where I will see thee heartened and fresh clad , To appear as fits before the illustrious lords . 1300 ...
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Adam aëre agni Amor angels ANTISTROPHE arms Atque aught behold bliss bright Chor choro cloud Comus Dagon dark death deep delight didst divine domino jam domum impasti doth dread dwell earth eternal evil eyes fair Father fear fræna fruit glory gods grace Hæc hand happy hast hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill honour igne ille ipse jam non vacat King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi morn mortal night numina Nunc o'er Olympo Paradise peace Philistines praise quæ quid quoque reign round sæpe Satan seat serpent shade shalt sibi sight Son of God song soon soul spake spirits stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tibi tree Tu quoque ulmo virtue voice wings wonder Zephyro