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... perfet good unmeasur'd out , descends , To us for food and for delight hath caus'd The Earth to yeild ; unsavourie food perhaps 385 390 395 400 To spiritual Natures ; onely this I know , That one Celestial Father gives to all . To whom ...
... perfet good unmeasur'd out , descends , To us for food and for delight hath caus'd The Earth to yeild ; unsavourie food perhaps 385 390 395 400 To spiritual Natures ; onely this I know , That one Celestial Father gives to all . To whom ...
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... perfet ranks ; for high above the ground 70 Thir march was , and the passive Air upbore Thir nimble tread ; as when the total kind Of Birds in orderly array on wing Came summond over Eden to receive 75 Thir names of thee ; so over many ...
... perfet ranks ; for high above the ground 70 Thir march was , and the passive Air upbore Thir nimble tread ; as when the total kind Of Birds in orderly array on wing Came summond over Eden to receive 75 Thir names of thee ; so over many ...
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... perfet , that I thought No evil durst attempt thee , but I rue That errour now , which is become my crime , And thou th ' accuser . Thus it shall befall Him who to worth in Woman overtrusting Lets her Will rule ; restraint she will not ...
... perfet , that I thought No evil durst attempt thee , but I rue That errour now , which is become my crime , And thou th ' accuser . Thus it shall befall Him who to worth in Woman overtrusting Lets her Will rule ; restraint she will not ...
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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