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 psl. |
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... feem'd In bigness to furpass earth's giant fons , 775 Now lefs than fmalleft dwarfs , in narrow room Throng numberlefs , like that pygmean race Beyond the Indian mount , or fairy elves , Whofe midnight revels by a foreft fide 780 Or ...
... feem'd In bigness to furpass earth's giant fons , 775 Now lefs than fmalleft dwarfs , in narrow room Throng numberlefs , like that pygmean race Beyond the Indian mount , or fairy elves , Whofe midnight revels by a foreft fide 780 Or ...
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... feem'd A refuge from thofe wounds ; or when we lay Chain'd on the burning lake ? that fure was worse . What if the breath that kindled thofe grim fires , 170 Awak'd should blow them into fev❜nfold rage And plunge us in the flames ? or ...
... feem'd A refuge from thofe wounds ; or when we lay Chain'd on the burning lake ? that fure was worse . What if the breath that kindled thofe grim fires , 170 Awak'd should blow them into fev❜nfold rage And plunge us in the flames ? or ...
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... feem'd Alone th'antagonist of Heav'n , nor less 500 505 Than Hell's dread emperor with pomp fupreme , 510 And God - like imitated ftate ; him round A globe of fiery Seraphim inclos'd With bright imblazonry , and horrent arms . Then of ...
... feem'd Alone th'antagonist of Heav'n , nor less 500 505 Than Hell's dread emperor with pomp fupreme , 510 And God - like imitated ftate ; him round A globe of fiery Seraphim inclos'd With bright imblazonry , and horrent arms . Then of ...
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... feem'd Far off the flying Fiend : at last appear Hell bounds high reaching to the horrid roof , And thrice three - fold the gates ; three folds were brafs , Three iron , three of adamantine rock , Impenetrable , impal'd with circling ...
... feem'd Far off the flying Fiend : at last appear Hell bounds high reaching to the horrid roof , And thrice three - fold the gates ; three folds were brafs , Three iron , three of adamantine rock , Impenetrable , impal'd with circling ...
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... Wing filently the buxom air , imbalm'd With odors ; there ye shall be fed and , fill'd Immeasurably , all things fhall be your prey . 841 He ceas'd , for both feem'd highly pleas'd , and BOOK II . PARADISE LOST . 63.
... Wing filently the buxom air , imbalm'd With odors ; there ye shall be fed and , fill'd Immeasurably , all things fhall be your prey . 841 He ceas'd , for both feem'd highly pleas'd , and BOOK II . PARADISE LOST . 63.
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