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 Or hear'st thou rather pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless...  Paradise lost, a poem. With the life of the author [by E. Fenton]. - Page 60 by John Milton - 1800 Full view -
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