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... strength , Unless the strength of Heav'n , if you mean that ? Eld . Bro . I mean that too , but yet a hidden strength Which if Heav'n gave it , may be term'd her own : ' Tis chastity , my brother , chastity : She that has that , is clad ...
... strength , Unless the strength of Heav'n , if you mean that ? Eld . Bro . I mean that too , but yet a hidden strength Which if Heav'n gave it , may be term'd her own : ' Tis chastity , my brother , chastity : She that has that , is clad ...
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... strength They measure all , of other excellence Not emulous , nor care who them excells ; Nor other strife with them ... strength , And of thir wonted vigour left them draind , Exhausted , spiritless , afflicted , fall'n . 850 Yet half ...
... strength They measure all , of other excellence Not emulous , nor care who them excells ; Nor other strife with them ... strength , And of thir wonted vigour left them draind , Exhausted , spiritless , afflicted , fall'n . 850 Yet half ...
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... strength ? O glorious strength Put to the labour of a Beast , debas't Lower then bondslave ! Promise was that I Should Israel from Philistian yoke deliver ; Ask for this great Deliverer now , and find him Eyeless in Gaza at the Mill ...
... strength ? O glorious strength Put to the labour of a Beast , debas't Lower then bondslave ! Promise was that I Should Israel from Philistian yoke deliver ; Ask for this great Deliverer now , and find him Eyeless in Gaza at the Mill ...
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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
References to this book
Romanticism Writing and Sexual Difference: Essays on the Prelude Mary Jacobus No preview available - 1994 |