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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... taste of living wight , as once it fled The lip of Tantalus . Thus roving on In confus'd march forlorn , th ' adventrous bands 615 With fhudd'ring horror pale , and eyes aghaft , View'd first their lamentable lot , and found No reft ...
... taste of living wight , as once it fled The lip of Tantalus . Thus roving on In confus'd march forlorn , th ' adventrous bands 615 With fhudd'ring horror pale , and eyes aghaft , View'd first their lamentable lot , and found No reft ...
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... the end perfifting , safe arrive . This my long sufferance and my day of grace They who negle & and fcorn , shall never taste ; 165 170 175 180 185 190 196 200 205 But hard be harden'd , blind be blinded 76 BOOK III . PARADISE LOST .
... the end perfifting , safe arrive . This my long sufferance and my day of grace They who negle & and fcorn , shall never taste ; 165 170 175 180 185 190 196 200 205 But hard be harden'd , blind be blinded 76 BOOK III . PARADISE LOST .
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... taste ; And all amid them ftood the tree of life , High eminent , blooming ambrofial fruit Of vegetable gold , and next to life , 215 220 Our death the tree of knowledge grew faft by , Knowledge of good bought dear by knowing ill ...
... taste ; And all amid them ftood the tree of life , High eminent , blooming ambrofial fruit Of vegetable gold , and next to life , 215 220 Our death the tree of knowledge grew faft by , Knowledge of good bought dear by knowing ill ...
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... taste : Betwixt them lawns , and level downs , and flocks Grazing the tender herb , were interpos'd , Or palmy hilloc ; or the flow'ry lap Of fome irriguous valley spread her store , Flow'rs of all hue , and without thorn the rofe ...
... taste : Betwixt them lawns , and level downs , and flocks Grazing the tender herb , were interpos'd , Or palmy hilloc ; or the flow'ry lap Of fome irriguous valley spread her store , Flow'rs of all hue , and without thorn the rofe ...
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... taste that only tree Of knowledge , planted by the tree of life ; 415 420 So near grows death to life , whate'er death is , 425 Some dreadful thing no doubt ; for well thou know'ft God hath pronounc'd it death to taste that tree , The ...
... taste that only tree Of knowledge , planted by the tree of life ; 415 420 So near grows death to life , whate'er death is , 425 Some dreadful thing no doubt ; for well thou know'ft God hath pronounc'd it death to taste that tree , The ...
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