The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599 Seiten |
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... Seat of rest thou bidst me seek , What certain Seat , where I may worship thee For aye , with Temples vow'd , and Virgin quires . To whom sleeping before the altar , Diana in a Vision that night thus answer'd . Brutus far to the West ...
... Seat of rest thou bidst me seek , What certain Seat , where I may worship thee For aye , with Temples vow'd , and Virgin quires . To whom sleeping before the altar , Diana in a Vision that night thus answer'd . Brutus far to the West ...
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... seat , or fixed seat hath none , 660 But all these shining Orbes his choice to dwell ; 670 That I may find him , and with secret gaze , Or open admiration him behold On whom the great Creator hath bestowd Worlds , and on whom hath all ...
... seat , or fixed seat hath none , 660 But all these shining Orbes his choice to dwell ; 670 That I may find him , and with secret gaze , Or open admiration him behold On whom the great Creator hath bestowd Worlds , and on whom hath all ...
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... seat of Motezume , And Cusco in Peru , the richer seat Of Atabalipa , and yet unspoil'd Guiana , whose great Citie Geryons Sons Call El Dorado : but to nobler sights Michael from Adams eyes the Filme remov'd Which that false Fruit that ...
... seat of Motezume , And Cusco in Peru , the richer seat Of Atabalipa , and yet unspoil'd Guiana , whose great Citie Geryons Sons Call El Dorado : but to nobler sights Michael from Adams eyes the Filme remov'd Which that false Fruit that ...
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Adam agni amorous Angels appeer Arms Atque Battel Beast behold bliss brest bright call'd Cherubim Clouds dark dayes Death deep delight didst Divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father fear fræna Fruit gastly Gates giv'n glory Gods grace Hæc hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill honour ipse Israel JOHN MILTON King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Morn night numina o're Olympo Paradise PARADISE LOST Paradise Regain'd peace praise PSAL quæ quid rais'd repli'd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Song soon Soul spake Spirits Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree Tu quoque ulmo vertue voice wandring Warr whence wings World ΙΟ