The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599 Seiten |
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... Adam by dire example to beware Apostasie , by what befell in Heaven To those Apostates , least the like befall In Paradise to Adam or his Race , Charg'd not to touch the interdicted Tree , If they transgress , and slight that sole ...
... Adam by dire example to beware Apostasie , by what befell in Heaven To those Apostates , least the like befall In Paradise to Adam or his Race , Charg'd not to touch the interdicted Tree , If they transgress , and slight that sole ...
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... Adam wedded to another Eve , Shall live with her enjoying , I extinct ; A death to think . Confirm'd then I resolve , Adam shall share with me in bliss or woe : So dear I love him , that with him all deaths I could endure , without him ...
... Adam wedded to another Eve , Shall live with her enjoying , I extinct ; A death to think . Confirm'd then I resolve , Adam shall share with me in bliss or woe : So dear I love him , that with him all deaths I could endure , without him ...
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... Adam call'd aloud . Where art thou Adam , wont with joy to meet My coming seen far off ? I miss thee here , Not pleas'd , thus entertaind with solitude , Where obvious dutie erewhile appear'd unsaught : Or come I less conspicuous , or ...
... Adam call'd aloud . Where art thou Adam , wont with joy to meet My coming seen far off ? I miss thee here , Not pleas'd , thus entertaind with solitude , Where obvious dutie erewhile appear'd unsaught : Or come I less conspicuous , or ...
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