The Poetical Works of John MiltonCollins' Clear-Type Press, 1908 |
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Pàgina 10
... lost Archangel , “ this the seat That we must change for Heaven ? —this mournful gloom For that celestial light ? Be it so , since He Who now is Sovereign can dispose and bid 240 What shall be ... lost in Hell ΙΟ [ Book 1 . PARADISE LOST .
... lost Archangel , “ this the seat That we must change for Heaven ? —this mournful gloom For that celestial light ? Be it so , since He Who now is Sovereign can dispose and bid 240 What shall be ... lost in Hell ΙΟ [ Book 1 . PARADISE LOST .
Pàgina 12
... lost , lay these , covering the flood , Under amazement of their hideous change . He called so loud that all the hollow deep Of Hell resounded : - " Princes , Potentates , Warriors , the Flower of Heaven - once yours ; now lost , If ...
... lost , lay these , covering the flood , Under amazement of their hideous change . He called so loud that all the hollow deep Of Hell resounded : - " Princes , Potentates , Warriors , the Flower of Heaven - once yours ; now lost , If ...
Pàgina 310
... lost Much lustre of my native brightness , lost To be beloved of God , I have not lost To love , at least contemplate and admire , What I see excellent in good , or fair , Or virtuous ; I should so have lost all sense . What can be then ...
... lost Much lustre of my native brightness , lost To be beloved of God , I have not lost To love , at least contemplate and admire , What I see excellent in good , or fair , Or virtuous ; I should so have lost all sense . What can be then ...
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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