Paradise Lost |
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עמוד
... Flowr of Heav'n, once yours, now lost, If such astonishment as this can sieze
Eternal spirits; or have ye chos'n this place After the toyl of Battel to repose Your
wearied vertue, for the ease you find To slumber here, as in the Vales of Heav'n?
... Flowr of Heav'n, once yours, now lost, If such astonishment as this can sieze
Eternal spirits; or have ye chos'n this place After the toyl of Battel to repose Your
wearied vertue, for the ease you find To slumber here, as in the Vales of Heav'n?
עמוד
That for the general safety he despis'd His own: for neither do the Spirits damn'd
Loose all thir vertue; least bad men should boast Thir specious deeds on earth,
which glory excites, Or close ambition varnisht o're with zeal. Thus they thir ...
That for the general safety he despis'd His own: for neither do the Spirits damn'd
Loose all thir vertue; least bad men should boast Thir specious deeds on earth,
which glory excites, Or close ambition varnisht o're with zeal. Thus they thir ...
עמוד
Others more milde, Retreated in a silent valley, sing With notes Angelical to many
a Harp Thir own Heroic deeds and hapless fall By doom of Battel; and complain
that Fate Free Vertue should enthrall to Force or Chance. Thir song was partial, ...
Others more milde, Retreated in a silent valley, sing With notes Angelical to many
a Harp Thir own Heroic deeds and hapless fall By doom of Battel; and complain
that Fate Free Vertue should enthrall to Force or Chance. Thir song was partial, ...
עמוד
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
עמוד
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
הגעת למגבלת הצפייה עבור ספר זה מדוע?.
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