The Poems of John MiltonT. Nelson & sons, 1936 - 582 стор. |
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... Receive him coming to receive from us Knee - tribute yet unpaid , prostration vile , Too much to one , but double how endured , 750 755 760 765 770 775 780 To one and to his image now proclaimed ? But PARADISE LOST 305.
... Receive him coming to receive from us Knee - tribute yet unpaid , prostration vile , Too much to one , but double how endured , 750 755 760 765 770 775 780 To one and to his image now proclaimed ? But PARADISE LOST 305.
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... receive their fall . ' " So spake the Sovran Voice , and clouds began To darken all the hill , and smoke to roll In dusky wreaths reluctant flames , the sign Of wrath awaked ; nor with less dread the loud Ethereal trumpet from on high ...
... receive their fall . ' " So spake the Sovran Voice , and clouds began To darken all the hill , and smoke to roll In dusky wreaths reluctant flames , the sign Of wrath awaked ; nor with less dread the loud Ethereal trumpet from on high ...
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... receive Such a discomfit , as shall quite despoil him Of all these boasted trophies won on me , And with confusion blank his worshippers . Man . With cause this hope relieves thee , and these words I as a prophecy receive ; for God ...
... receive Such a discomfit , as shall quite despoil him Of all these boasted trophies won on me , And with confusion blank his worshippers . Man . With cause this hope relieves thee , and these words I as a prophecy receive ; for God ...
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Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
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Adam angels appear arms Book bright bring brought called cause comes dark death deep delight divine Earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear fire force fruit give glory gods grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Hell hill hope human Italy King Latin leave less light lines live look Lord lost means Milton mind morn move Nature never night once pain Paradise passed peace perhaps poem praise reason receive rest round Samson Satan seek seemed side sight song soon sound spirits stand star stood strength sweet taste thee things thou thought throne till tree true turned virtue voice winds wings wonder