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 O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion, like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun ! to tell thee...  Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books - Page 76 by John Milton - 1831 - 294 pages Full view -
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