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... sights Michael from Adams eyes the Filme remov'd Which that false Fruit that promisd clearer sight Had bred ; then ... sight , That Adam now enforc't to close his eyes , 410 415 Sunk down and all his spirits became intranst : 420 But ...
... sights Michael from Adams eyes the Filme remov'd Which that false Fruit that promisd clearer sight Had bred ; then ... sight , That Adam now enforc't to close his eyes , 410 415 Sunk down and all his spirits became intranst : 420 But ...
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John Milton. ( Which Men enjoying sight oft without cause complain ) Imprisond now indeed , In real darkness of the body dwells , Shut up ... sight , confus'd with shame , 195 W inevitable How could I once look up , or Samson Agonistes 351.
John Milton. ( Which Men enjoying sight oft without cause complain ) Imprisond now indeed , In real darkness of the body dwells , Shut up ... sight , confus'd with shame , 195 W inevitable How could I once look up , or Samson Agonistes 351.
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... sight was not lost , God will restore him eye - sight to his strength . Chor . Thy hopes are not ill founded nor seem vain Of his delivery , and thy joy thereon 1505 Conceiv'd , agreeable to a Fathers love , In both which we , as next ...
... sight was not lost , God will restore him eye - sight to his strength . Chor . Thy hopes are not ill founded nor seem vain Of his delivery , and thy joy thereon 1505 Conceiv'd , agreeable to a Fathers love , In both which we , as next ...
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