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Page 149
... Muse defend Her Son . So fail not thou , who thee implores : For thou art Heav'nlie , shee an empty dreame . Say Goddess , what ensu'd when Raphael , The affable Arch - Angel , had forewarnd Adam by dire example to beware Apostasie , by ...
... Muse defend Her Son . So fail not thou , who thee implores : For thou art Heav'nlie , shee an empty dreame . Say Goddess , what ensu'd when Raphael , The affable Arch - Angel , had forewarnd Adam by dire example to beware Apostasie , by ...
Page 448
... Muse her self that Orpheus bore , The Muse her self , for her inchanting son Whom Universal nature did lament , When by the rout that made the hideous roar , His goary visage down the stream was sent , Down the swift Hebrus to the ...
... Muse her self that Orpheus bore , The Muse her self , for her inchanting son Whom Universal nature did lament , When by the rout that made the hideous roar , His goary visage down the stream was sent , Down the swift Hebrus to the ...
Page 613
... Muse gave to your care sweet - speaking Marini ; he joyed to be called [ 10 ] your fosterling the while he sang , at ... Muse that comes from afar , a Muse that , though nurtured but hardly ' neath the cold Bear , unthinkingly dared ...
... Muse gave to your care sweet - speaking Marini ; he joyed to be called [ 10 ] your fosterling the while he sang , at ... Muse that comes from afar , a Muse that , though nurtured but hardly ' neath the cold Bear , unthinkingly dared ...
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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