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... round World , whose first convex divides The luminous inferior Orbs , enclos'd 420 From Chaos and th ' inroad of Darkness old , Satan alighted walks : a Globe farr off It seem'd , now seems a boundless Continent Dark , waste , and wild ...
... round World , whose first convex divides The luminous inferior Orbs , enclos'd 420 From Chaos and th ' inroad of Darkness old , Satan alighted walks : a Globe farr off It seem'd , now seems a boundless Continent Dark , waste , and wild ...
Page 471
... round , If Cottage were in view , Sheep - cote or Herd ; But Cottage , Herd or Sheep - cote none he saw , Only in a bottom saw a pleasant Grove , With chaunt of tuneful Birds resounding loud ; Thither he bent his way , determin'd there ...
... round , If Cottage were in view , Sheep - cote or Herd ; But Cottage , Herd or Sheep - cote none he saw , Only in a bottom saw a pleasant Grove , With chaunt of tuneful Birds resounding loud ; Thither he bent his way , determin'd there ...
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... round a common centre , and , according to M.'s understanding of Plato , bearing round with them as they revolved the heavenly bodies , affixed to their surface . This view was , however , post - Platonic . The outermost sphere , of ...
... round a common centre , and , according to M.'s understanding of Plato , bearing round with them as they revolved the heavenly bodies , affixed to their surface . This view was , however , post - Platonic . The outermost sphere , of ...
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A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 9 |
At a Solemn Musick | 15 |
LAllegro | 20 |
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Adam Antistrophe arms behold Boötes bright call'd called Clouds dark daughter Death deep divine doth dwell Earth evil eyes fair farr Father Faunus fear fire Fruit glory goddess gods golden grace hand hath heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell hence Hill holy honour John Milton Jove King L'All land Latin light live Lord Lycidas mihi Moab Muses neath night nymphs o're P.-Sylv P.L. ii P.L. vii P.L. xi P.R. iii Paradise PARADISE LOST Parthian peace Pens poem praise quæ rebel angels repli'd round S.Ag Satan Serpent shade shalt sight sing Skie skies song Sonn soul spake Spirits stars stood sweet Sylv Thebes thee thence Thessaly thine things thir thou hast thought Throne tibi Tree vertue viii voice Warr wind wings wont words Zeus
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Romanticism Writing and Sexual Difference: Essays on the Prelude Mary Jacobus No preview available - 1994 |