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... Battel , op'n when , and when to close 225 230 235 The ridges of grim Warr ; no thought of flight , None of retreat , no unbecoming deed That argu'd fear ; each on himself reli'd , As onely in his arm the moment lay Of victorie ; deeds ...
... Battel , op'n when , and when to close 225 230 235 The ridges of grim Warr ; no thought of flight , None of retreat , no unbecoming deed That argu'd fear ; each on himself reli'd , As onely in his arm the moment lay Of victorie ; deeds ...
Page 144
... Battel drew , disdaining flight , 785 790 795 Or faint retreat ; when the great Son of God To all his Host on either hand thus spake . Stand still in bright array ye Saints , here stand Ye Angels armd , this day from Battel rest ...
... Battel drew , disdaining flight , 785 790 795 Or faint retreat ; when the great Son of God To all his Host on either hand thus spake . Stand still in bright array ye Saints , here stand Ye Angels armd , this day from Battel rest ...
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... battel rang'd , How quick they wheeld , and flying behind them shot Sharp sleet of arrowie showers against the face 325 Of thir persuers , and overcame by flight ; The field all iron cast a gleaming brown , Nor wanted clouds of foot ...
... battel rang'd , How quick they wheeld , and flying behind them shot Sharp sleet of arrowie showers against the face 325 Of thir persuers , and overcame by flight ; The field all iron cast a gleaming brown , Nor wanted clouds of foot ...
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Adam agni Angels Antistrophe appeerd arms aught Battel Beast behold bliss Boötes brest bright calld Clouds Dagon dark Death deeds deep delight didst divine doth dwell Earth Eternal evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit giv'n glorious glory Gods gold'n Grace hand happie hast hath heard heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell highth Hill holy honour Israel John Milton joind Jove King light live Lord Lycidas malè mihi Muse neath night numina op'n Paradise Paradise Lost peace perfet praise PSAL quæ rais'd repli'd returnd round Satan seat seemd Serpent shade shalt shew sight Skie Son of God Song soon soul spake Spirit Starrs stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thir thou thou art thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree turnd vertue voice wandring Warr wingd wings World