Paradise Lost : Book XII. (John Milton Poems)
As one who in his journey bates at noon,Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel pausedBetwixt the world destroyed ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon,Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel pausedBetwixt the world destroyed ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stoodA while as mute, confounded what to say,What to reply, confuted and ...
When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent ...
When I consider how my light is spent,Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,And that one talent ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that ...
XIX When I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And ...
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