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Comus: A Mask - Page 55
by John Milton - 1808 - 89 pages
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review, Volume 3

Unitarianism - 1826 - 548 pages
...ware, and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I wns all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death. Lines 555—563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. Now morn...
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Prefaces

John Aikin - English poetry - 1826 - 840 pages
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 560 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Deadi : but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd lady, your dear...
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American Tracts

United States - 1827 - 634 pages
...ware, and wish.d she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death. Lines 555 — 563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. Now morn,...
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Remarks on the Character and Writings of John Milton: Occasioned by the ...

William Ellery Channing - Christian literature, English - 1828 - 60 pages
...ware, and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. 1 was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death. Lines 555 — 563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. Now morn,...
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Remarks on the Character and Writings of John Milton: Occasioned by the ...

William Ellery Channing - 1828 - 128 pages
...ware, and wished she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displaced. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death.' Lines 555—563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. ' Now Morn,...
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Pamphleteer: Dedicated to Both Houses of Parliament, to be ..., Volume 29

Abraham John Valpy - 1828 - 572 pages
...ware, and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death. " Lines 555— 563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. Now morn,...
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Discourses, Reviews, and Miscellanies

William Ellery Channing - Theology - 1830 - 630 pages
...ware, and wished she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displaced. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death.' Lines 555 — 563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. ' Now...
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Discourses, Reviews, and Miscellanies

William Ellery Channing - Theology - 1830 - 622 pages
...ware, and wished she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displaced. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death.' Lines 555 — 563. In illustration of Milton's tenderness, we will open almost at a venture. ' Now...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton, Volume 3

John Milton - 1832 - 354 pages
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 560 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death : but 0 ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd Lady, your dear Sister. Amaz'd...
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The Poetical Works of John Milton

John Milton - 1834 - 432 pages
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 560 And took in strains that might create a soul Under...Sister. Amaz'd I stood, harrow'd with grief and fear, 565 And, O poor hapless nightingale, thought I, How sweet thou sing'st, how near the deadly snare!...
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