Now came still evening on, and twilight gray The timely dew of sleep. With thee conversing I forget all time, All seasons, and their change, all please alike. Line 533. Line 598. Line 614. With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon Paradise Lost. Book iv. Line 639. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth In naked beauty more adorn'd, Line 677. Line 713. More lovely than Pandora.1 These troublesome disguises which we wear. Line 739. Eas'd the putting off Hail wedded love, mysterious law, true source Line 750. Squat like a toad, close at the ear of Eve. Line 800. Him thus intent Ithuriel with his spear Line 810. Not to know me argues yourselves unknown, Line 830. Abash'd the devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is, and saw Line 846. Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night. Now morn, her rosy steps in th' eastern clime Line 1014. Book v. Line 1. 1 When unadorned, adorned the most. THOMSON: Autumn, line 204. Hung over her enamour'd, and beheld Paradise Lost. Book v. Line 13. My latest found, Heaven's last, best gift, my ever new delight! Good, the more Communicated, more abundant grows. These are thy glorious works, Parent of good! Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, Line 18. Line 71. Line 153. A wilderness of sweets. Line 166. Line 294. Another morn Ris'n on mid-noon. Line 310. So saying, with despatchful looks in haste Line 331. Nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell. Line 449. The bright consummate flower. Line 481. Thrones, Dominations, Princedoms, Virtues, Powers. Line 601. They eat, they drink, and in communion sweet Quaff immortality and joy. Line 637. Satan; so call him now, his former name Or stars of morning, dewdrops which the sun Line 745. So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found; Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Line 896. Book vi. Line 2. Servant of God, well done; well hast thou fought The better fight. Paradise Lost. Book vi. Line 29. Arms on armour clashing bray'd Horrible discord, and the madding wheels Of conflict. Line 209. Spirits that live throughout, Vital in every part, not as frail man, In entrails, heart or head, liver or reins, Line 345. Far off his coming shone. More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchang'd Line 768. Book vii. Line 24. Still govern thou my song, Urania, and fit audience find, though few. Heaven open'd wide Line 30. Her ever during gates, harmonious sound, Line 205. A broad and ample road, whose dust is gold, And pavement stars, as stars to thee appear Which nightly as a circling zone thou seest Line 577. The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he awhile Thought him still speaking, still stood fix'd to hear. Paradise Lost. Book viii. Line 1. There swift return Diurnal, merely to officiate light Round this opacous earth, this punctual spot. And grace that won who saw to wish her stay. Line 21. Line 43. And touch'd by her fair tendance, gladlier grew. Line 47. With centric and eccentric scribbled o'er, Line 83. And feel that I am happier than I know. Line 282. Among unequals what society Can sort, what harmony, or true delight? Line 383. Grace was in all her steps, heaven in her eye, Line 488. Her virtue and the conscience of her worth, She what was honour knew, And with obsequious majesty approv'd Line 502. |