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" 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 flate 1 fell, how glorious once above thy "
The works of John Milton in verse and prose, with a life of the author by J ... - Sivu 64
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The Spectator: ...

1737 - 314 sivua
...thy fole Dominion like the Gtd Of this new World, at whofe Sight all the Stars Hide their diminijh'"d Heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly Voice,...hate thy Beams That bring to my Remembrance from what State 1 fell, bow glorioui once al>Q<ut tbjSfbert.L THE Thought of Satan's Transformation into a Cormorant,...

The State of Innocence, and the Fall of Man

John Milton - 1745 - 484 sivua
...Dominion, like the God of this new World ; at the Sight of whom all the Stars hide their diminim'd Heads; to Thee ! I call, but with no friendly Voice, and add thy Name, O Sun ! to tell Thee how much I hate thy Beams, that bring to my Remembrance from what State I fell:...

The State of Innocence and Fall of Man Described in Milton's Paradise Lost ...

John Milton, Nicolas François DUPRÉ DE SAINT-MAUR - 1745 - 506 sivua
...Dominion, like the God of this new World; at the Sight jof whom all the Stars hide their diminifti'd Heads -, to Thee ! I call, but with no friendly Voice, and add thy Name, O Sun! to tell Thee how much I hate thy Beams, that bring to my Remembrance from what State I fell:...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton, Nide 1

John Milton - 1746 - 260 sivua
...iliy fole dominion like the God Of this new world; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice,...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what (late 1 fell: how glorious once above thy fphere! 'Till pride, and worfe ambition, threw me down, Warring...

Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books, Nide 1

John Milton - 1750 - 674 sivua
...thy fole dominion like the God Of this new world; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice,...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 icll, how glorious once above thy fpherej Till pride and worfe ambition threw me down 40 Warring...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books, Nide 1

John Milton - 1750 - 666 sivua
...dominion like the God Of this new world; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads j to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell, how glorious once above thy fphere; Till pride and worfe ambition threw me down Warring...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Last Edition. The Author John Milton

John Milton - 1754 - 342 sivua
...wjiofe fight all the ftars Hide theirdiminish'd heads; to thee I call,' But with no friendly voice, an add thy name , 0 Sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams , That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell : how glorious once above thy fphere ! 'Till pride, and worfe ambition, threw me down,...

Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. From the ...

John Milton - 1759 - 608 sivua
...God Of this new world; at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads; to thee I call, 35 But with no friendly voice, and add thy name 0 Sun,...thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate 1 fell, how glorious once above thy fphere; Till pride , and worfe ambition,threw me down 40...

The art of poetry on a new plan, illustrated with a great variety of ...

Art - 1762 - 290 sivua
...thy fole dominion like the god Of this new world, at wkofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifli'd heads, to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, • O Sun, to tell thee how 1 hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what ftate I fell,...

Anecdotes of Polite Literature ...

1764 - 302 sivua
...thy fole dominion like the god Of this new world, at whofe fight all the ftars Hide their diminifh'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 1 fell, how glorious once above thy fphere. Til! pride and worfe ambition threw me down, Wurringinheav'nagainftheav'n's...




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