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... Nor wanting pow'r to mitigate and swage With solemn touches troubled
thoughts , and chase Anguish and doubt and fear ... they Breathing united force
with fixed thought Mov'd on in silence to soft pipes , that charm'd Their painful
steps o'er ...
... Nor wanting pow'r to mitigate and swage With solemn touches troubled
thoughts , and chase Anguish and doubt and fear ... they Breathing united force
with fixed thought Mov'd on in silence to soft pipes , that charm'd Their painful
steps o'er ...
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But these thoughts Full counsel must mature : Peace is despair'd , For who can
think submission ? War then , War Open or understood muß be resolv'd . He
spake : and to confirm his words , out - flew Millions of flaming swords , drawn
from the ...
But these thoughts Full counsel must mature : Peace is despair'd , For who can
think submission ? War then , War Open or understood muß be resolv'd . He
spake : and to confirm his words , out - flew Millions of flaming swords , drawn
from the ...
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O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose , My glory , my perfection , glad I see
Thy face , and morn return'd ; for I this night ( Such night till this I never pafs'd )
have dream'd , If dream'd , not as I oft am wont , of thee , Works of day past , or ...
O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose , My glory , my perfection , glad I see
Thy face , and morn return'd ; for I this night ( Such night till this I never pafs'd )
have dream'd , If dream'd , not as I oft am wont , of thee , Works of day past , or ...
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... The banded Pow'rs of Satan hafting on 85 With furious ' expedition ; for they
ween'd That self - fame day by fight , or by surprise , To win the mount of God ,
and on his throne To set the envier of his state , the proud Aspirer , but their
thoughts ...
... The banded Pow'rs of Satan hafting on 85 With furious ' expedition ; for they
ween'd That self - fame day by fight , or by surprise , To win the mount of God ,
and on his throne To set the envier of his state , the proud Aspirer , but their
thoughts ...
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... while we suspense Collected stood within our thoughts amus'd , Not long , for
sudden all at once their reeds Put forth , and to a narrow vent apply'd With nicest
touch . Immediate in a flame , But foon obscur'd with smoke , all Heav'n appear'd
...
... while we suspense Collected stood within our thoughts amus'd , Not long , for
sudden all at once their reeds Put forth , and to a narrow vent apply'd With nicest
touch . Immediate in a flame , But foon obscur'd with smoke , all Heav'n appear'd
...
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Página 11 - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure, and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
Página 238 - Tell, if ye saw, how came I thus, how here? Not of myself; by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent: Tell me how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know...
Página 157 - Hear, all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers ; Hear my decree, which unrevoked shall stand. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this holy hill Him have anointed, whom ye now behold At my right hand; your head I him appoint; And by myself have sworn, to him shall bow All knees in heaven, and shall confess him Lord...
Página 77 - By sin to foul exorbitant desires: Upheld by me, yet once more he shall stand On even ground against his mortal foe, By me upheld, that he may know how frail...
Página 72 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me, from the cheerful ways of men Cut off, and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with a universal blank Of Nature's works to me expunged and rased, And wisdom at one entrance quite shut out.
Página 224 - Magnificent, his six days' work, a world : Open, and henceforth oft; for God will deign To visit oft the dwellings of just men, Delighted; and with frequent intercourse Thither will send his winged messengers On errands of supernal grace.
Página 143 - Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Página 141 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Página 35 - Up to our native seat: descent and fall To us is adverse. Who but felt of late, When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting, and pursued us through the deep, With what compulsion and laborious flight We sunk thus low...
Página 100 - O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads — to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy Sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down, Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King!