The Poetical Works of John MiltonBickers and Son, 1851 - 858 pàgines |
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Pàgina 124
... Heav'n doth breed , 60 Thereby to fet the hearts of men on fire To fcorn the fordid world , and unto Heav'n afpire . IO . But oh why didst thou not stay here below To blefs us with thy heav'n - lov'd innocence , To flake his wrath whom ...
... Heav'n doth breed , 60 Thereby to fet the hearts of men on fire To fcorn the fordid world , and unto Heav'n afpire . IO . But oh why didst thou not stay here below To blefs us with thy heav'n - lov'd innocence , To flake his wrath whom ...
Pàgina 301
... Heav'n , and by fuccefs untaught His proud imaginations thus difplaid . Powers and Dominions , Deities of Heav'n , For fince no deep within her gulf can hold Immortal vigor , though oppreft and fall'n , I give not Heav'n for loft . From ...
... Heav'n , and by fuccefs untaught His proud imaginations thus difplaid . Powers and Dominions , Deities of Heav'n , For fince no deep within her gulf can hold Immortal vigor , though oppreft and fall'n , I give not Heav'n for loft . From ...
Pàgina 311
... Heav'n , whofe high walls fear no affault or Siege , Or ambush from the Deep . What if we find Some easier enterprize ? There is a place ( If ancient and prophetic fame in Heav'n Err not ) another World , the happy seat Of for new Race ...
... Heav'n , whofe high walls fear no affault or Siege , Or ambush from the Deep . What if we find Some easier enterprize ? There is a place ( If ancient and prophetic fame in Heav'n Err not ) another World , the happy seat Of for new Race ...
Continguts
Arcades | 118 |
At a Vacation Exercife in the Colledge | 125 |
The Paffion | 138 |
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