The Poetical Works of John MiltonCollins' Clear-Type Press, 1908 |
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... Chor . She's gone — a manifest serpent by her sting Discovered in the end , till now concealed . Sams . So let her go . God sent her to debase me , And aggravate my folly , who committed To such a viper His most sacred trust Of secrecy ...
... Chor . She's gone — a manifest serpent by her sting Discovered in the end , till now concealed . Sams . So let her go . God sent her to debase me , And aggravate my folly , who committed To such a viper His most sacred trust Of secrecy ...
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... Chor . Fathers are wont to lay up for their sons ; Thou for thy son art bent to lay out all : Sons wont to nurse their parents in old age ; Thou in old age carest how to nurse thy son , Made older than thy age through eye - sight lost ...
... Chor . Fathers are wont to lay up for their sons ; Thou for thy son art bent to lay out all : Sons wont to nurse their parents in old age ; Thou in old age carest how to nurse thy son , Made older than thy age through eye - sight lost ...
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... Chor . Thy son is rather slaying them : that outcry From slaughter of one foe could not ascend . What shall we do - stay here , or run and see ? Man . Some dismal accident it needs must be . 1520 Chor . Best keep together here , lest ...
... Chor . Thy son is rather slaying them : that outcry From slaughter of one foe could not ascend . What shall we do - stay here , or run and see ? Man . Some dismal accident it needs must be . 1520 Chor . Best keep together here , lest ...
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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