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Page 211
... didst not much gainsay , Nay , didst permit , approve , and fair dismiss . Hadst thou bin firm and fixt in thy dissent , Neither had I transgrest , nor thou with mee . To whom then first incenst Adam repli'd . Is this the Love , is this ...
... didst not much gainsay , Nay , didst permit , approve , and fair dismiss . Hadst thou bin firm and fixt in thy dissent , Neither had I transgrest , nor thou with mee . To whom then first incenst Adam repli'd . Is this the Love , is this ...
Page 407
... didst take thy flight . 40 VII Wert thou some Starr which from the ruin'd roofe Of shak't Olympus by mischance didst fall ; Which carefull Jove in natures true behoofe Took up , and in fit place did reinstall ? Or did of late earths ...
... didst take thy flight . 40 VII Wert thou some Starr which from the ruin'd roofe Of shak't Olympus by mischance didst fall ; Which carefull Jove in natures true behoofe Took up , and in fit place did reinstall ? Or did of late earths ...
Page 578
... didst turn thy wandering feet , O Milton , away from thy native skies , in quest of Sciences and Arts . The [ 40 ] realms of the conquering Gaul thou didst behold , and of Italy the most worthy Heroes . Artisan of Godlike craft , thy ...
... didst turn thy wandering feet , O Milton , away from thy native skies , in quest of Sciences and Arts . The [ 40 ] realms of the conquering Gaul thou didst behold , and of Italy the most worthy Heroes . Artisan of Godlike craft , thy ...
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