Paradise Lost: A Poem, In Twelve Books

ADAM ÆGYPT afcend againſt alfo Angels appear'd beaft beft behold beſt call'd Cherubim cœleftial darkneſs death deep defcending defire divine earth elfe eternal ev'ning evil eyes fafe faid fair fall'n feat feek feem'd feems ferpent fhall fhould fide fight fince fire firft firſt fleep flow'rs fome fons foon foul fpake fpirits fruit ftate ftill ftood fuch fweet giv'n glory haft hath heav'n heav'nly hell higheſt himſelf hoft juft King laft laſt lefs leſs light loft moft muft muſt night o'er Paradife PARADISE LOST pleaſure pow'r praiſe rais'd reafon reft reply'd return'd rife rofe SATAN ſhall ſhape ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtood ſweet tafte taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe things thofe thoſe thou thoughts thouſand thro throne thy felf tree turn'd vex'd whofe whoſe wings worfe worſe