Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Correctly Printed from the Text of Thomas Newton, D.D.James Magee, 1772 - 332 páginas |
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... sweet , Built like a temple , where pilafters round Were fet , and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or freeze , with boffy fculptures graven ; The roof was fretted gold . Not Babylon , Nor great ...
... sweet , Built like a temple , where pilafters round Were fet , and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did there want Cornice or freeze , with boffy fculptures graven ; The roof was fretted gold . Not Babylon , Nor great ...
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... sweet Extend his evening beam , the fields revive , The birds their notes renew , and bleating herds Atteft their joy , that hill and valley rings . 495 O fhame to men ! Devil with Devil damn'd Firm Book II . PARADISE LOST . 53.
... sweet Extend his evening beam , the fields revive , The birds their notes renew , and bleating herds Atteft their joy , that hill and valley rings . 495 O fhame to men ! Devil with Devil damn'd Firm Book II . PARADISE LOST . 53.
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... sweet approach of ev'n or morn , Or fight of vernal bloom , or fummer's rofe , Or flocks , or herds , or human face divine ; But cloud instead , and ever - during dark Surrounds me , from the chearful ways of men Cut off , and for the ...
... sweet approach of ev'n or morn , Or fight of vernal bloom , or fummer's rofe , Or flocks , or herds , or human face divine ; But cloud instead , and ever - during dark Surrounds me , from the chearful ways of men Cut off , and for the ...
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... sweet As from bleft voices , uttering joy , Heav'n rung With jubilee , and loud Hofanna's fill'd Th'eternal regions : lowly reverent 345 Tow'ards either throne they bow , and to the ground With folemn adoration down they caft 351 Their ...
... sweet As from bleft voices , uttering joy , Heav'n rung With jubilee , and loud Hofanna's fill'd Th'eternal regions : lowly reverent 345 Tow'ards either throne they bow , and to the ground With folemn adoration down they caft 351 Their ...
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... sweet gard'ning labor then fuffic'd To recommend cool Zephyr , and inade eafe More eafy , wholfome thirst and appetite , More grateful , to their fupper fruits they fell , Nectarin fruits which the compliant boughs Yielded them , fide ...
... sweet gard'ning labor then fuffic'd To recommend cool Zephyr , and inade eafe More eafy , wholfome thirst and appetite , More grateful , to their fupper fruits they fell , Nectarin fruits which the compliant boughs Yielded them , fide ...
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