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... night long shine these , for whom This glorious sight , when sleep hath shut all eyes ? To whom our general Ancestor repli'd . Daughter of God and Man , accomplisht Eve , These have thir course to finish , round the Earth , By morrow ...
... night long shine these , for whom This glorious sight , when sleep hath shut all eyes ? To whom our general Ancestor repli'd . Daughter of God and Man , accomplisht Eve , These have thir course to finish , round the Earth , By morrow ...
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... Night : He calls a Councel , invents devilish Engins , which in the second dayes Fight put Michael and bis Angels to some disorder ; but they at length pulling up Mountains overwhelmd both the force and Machins of Satan : Tet the Tumult ...
... Night : He calls a Councel , invents devilish Engins , which in the second dayes Fight put Michael and bis Angels to some disorder ; but they at length pulling up Mountains overwhelmd both the force and Machins of Satan : Tet the Tumult ...
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... night , short is the tarrying of the dark night ; shuddering night and her darkness are going forth to exile . Lycaonian Boötes now no longer , as in other days , [ 35 ] follows the Wain through the skies , in a long journey , till he ...
... night , short is the tarrying of the dark night ; shuddering night and her darkness are going forth to exile . Lycaonian Boötes now no longer , as in other days , [ 35 ] follows the Wain through the skies , in a long journey , till he ...
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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