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... Hills ( For Earth hath this variety from Heav'n Of pleasure situate in Hill and Dale ) Light as the Lightning glimps they ran , they flew , From thir foundations loosning to and fro They pluckd the seated Hills with all thir load ...
... Hills ( For Earth hath this variety from Heav'n Of pleasure situate in Hill and Dale ) Light as the Lightning glimps they ran , they flew , From thir foundations loosning to and fro They pluckd the seated Hills with all thir load ...
Page 251
... Hill Of Paradise the highest , from whose top The Hemisphere of Earth in cleerest Ken Stretcht out to amplest reach of prospect lay . Not higher that Hill nor wider looking round , Whereon for different cause the Tempter set Our second ...
... Hill Of Paradise the highest , from whose top The Hemisphere of Earth in cleerest Ken Stretcht out to amplest reach of prospect lay . Not higher that Hill nor wider looking round , Whereon for different cause the Tempter set Our second ...
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... Hill , expect Thir motion , at whose Front a flaming Sword , In signal of remove , waves fiercely round ; We may no longer stay : go , wak'n Eve ; Her also I with gentle Dreams have calmd Portending good , and all her spirits compos'd ...
... Hill , expect Thir motion , at whose Front a flaming Sword , In signal of remove , waves fiercely round ; We may no longer stay : go , wak'n Eve ; Her also I with gentle Dreams have calmd Portending good , and all her spirits compos'd ...
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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