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... Satan with his Angels now fallen into Hell , describ'd here , not in the Center ( for Heaven and Earth may be suppos'd as yet not made , certainly not yet accurst ) but in a place of utter darkness , fitliest call'd Chaos : Here Satan ...
... Satan with his Angels now fallen into Hell , describ'd here , not in the Center ( for Heaven and Earth may be suppos'd as yet not made , certainly not yet accurst ) but in a place of utter darkness , fitliest call'd Chaos : Here Satan ...
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... Satan debates whether another Battel be to be hazarded for the recovery of Heaven : some advise it , others dissuade : A third proposal is prefer'd , mention'd before by Satan , to search the truth of that Prophesie or Tradition in ...
... Satan debates whether another Battel be to be hazarded for the recovery of Heaven : some advise it , others dissuade : A third proposal is prefer'd , mention'd before by Satan , to search the truth of that Prophesie or Tradition in ...
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... Satan in this new World , and the sin by Man there committed , resolve to sit no longer confin'd in Hell , but to follow Satan thir Sire up to the place of Man : To make the way easier from Hell to this World to and fro , they pave a ...
... Satan in this new World , and the sin by Man there committed , resolve to sit no longer confin'd in Hell , but to follow Satan thir Sire up to the place of Man : To make the way easier from Hell to this World to and fro , they pave a ...
Contents
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 9 |
At a Solemn Musick | 15 |
LAllegro | 20 |
Copyright | |
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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 |