The Poetical Works of John MiltonOxford University Press, 1935 - 599 pàgines |
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Pàgina 181
... Angels , was by the command of God driven out of Heaven with all his Crew into the great Deep . Which action past over , the Poem hasts into the midst of things , presenting Satan with his Angels now fallen into Hell , describ'd here ...
... Angels , was by the command of God driven out of Heaven with all his Crew into the great Deep . Which action past over , the Poem hasts into the midst of things , presenting Satan with his Angels now fallen into Hell , describ'd here ...
Pàgina 240
... Angels ascending and descending , bands Of Guardians bright , when he from Esau fled To Padan - Aram in the field of Luz , Dreaming by night under the open Skie , And waking cri'd , This is the Gate of Heav'n . Each Stair mysteriously ...
... Angels ascending and descending , bands Of Guardians bright , when he from Esau fled To Padan - Aram in the field of Luz , Dreaming by night under the open Skie , And waking cri'd , This is the Gate of Heav'n . Each Stair mysteriously ...
Pàgina 318
... Angels out of Heaven , declar'd his pleasure to create another World and other Creatures to dwell therein ; sends his Son with Glory and attendance of Angels to perform the work of Creation in six dayes : the Angels celebrate with Hymns ...
... Angels out of Heaven , declar'd his pleasure to create another World and other Creatures to dwell therein ; sends his Son with Glory and attendance of Angels to perform the work of Creation in six dayes : the Angels celebrate with Hymns ...
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