Paradise Lost: A Poem in Twelve Books, Volume 1

Adam againſt alſo angel anſwer'd appeer'd arm'd beaſt behold beſt blifs bright call'd cauſe celeſtial cloud darkneſs death deep defire divine dwell earth eaſe eternal evil eyes fafe faid fair feat feem'd ferpent fhall fide fight fince fire firſt fome foon foul fruit fuch gate glory haſt hath heav'n heav'nly hell higheſt highth hill himſelf hoſt itſelf juſt laſt leaſt lefs leſs light loft moſt muſt night o're Paradiſe paſt pleaſant pleaſure praiſe puniſhment rais'd reaſon repli'd reſt return'd rife satan ſaw ſeek ſeems ſenſe ſet ſhade ſhall ſhape ſhe ſhould ſkie ſon ſpake ſpirits ſtand ſtars ſtate ſteps ſtill ſtood ſtrange ſtream ſtrength ſuch ſweet taſte thee thefe themſelves thence theſe thine things thoſe thou thoughts thouſand throne tree turn'd utmoſt wandring waſte whofe whoſe wings worſe