The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599 Seiten |
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... brings , and will voutsafe This day to be our Guest . But goe with speed , And what thy stores contain , bring forth and poure Abundance , fit to honour and receive Our Heav'nly stranger ; well we may afford Our givers thir own gifts ...
... brings , and will voutsafe This day to be our Guest . But goe with speed , And what thy stores contain , bring forth and poure Abundance , fit to honour and receive Our Heav'nly stranger ; well we may afford Our givers thir own gifts ...
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... bring In sorrow forth , and to thy Husbands will Thine shall submit , hee over thee shall rule . On Adam last thus judgement he pronounc'd . Because thou hast heark'nd to the voice of thy Wife , And eaten of the Tree concerning which I ...
... bring In sorrow forth , and to thy Husbands will Thine shall submit , hee over thee shall rule . On Adam last thus judgement he pronounc'd . Because thou hast heark'nd to the voice of thy Wife , And eaten of the Tree concerning which I ...
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... bring Diseases dire , of which a monstrous crew Before thee shall appear ; that thou mayst know What miserie th ' inabstinence of Eve Shall bring on men . Immediately a place Before his eyes appeard , sad , noysom , dark , A Lazar ...
... bring Diseases dire , of which a monstrous crew Before thee shall appear ; that thou mayst know What miserie th ' inabstinence of Eve Shall bring on men . Immediately a place Before his eyes appeard , sad , noysom , dark , A Lazar ...
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