Paradise lost, a poem, Opseg 2

Adam Adam and Eve Angel answer'd appear'd aught beast behold bliss bright bruise call'd Canaan celestial CHARLES HEATH Cherubim cloud created creatures dark death deceiv'd delight descend didst diurnal divine dwell Earth eternal evil eyes fair faith fear firmament of Heaven fix'd form'd fowl fruit glory Godhead Gods grace ground hand happy hath heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell highth hill human voice JOHN SHARPE join'd judg'd labour lest light live Lord mankind mix'd mov'd nigh night ordain'd PARADISE LOST peace perhaps pleas'd race rais'd renew'd replied return'd sapience Satan seat seed seem'd Serpent shalt shame sight soon spake Spirit stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thither thou art thou hast thou may'st thou saw'st thought throne thyself tree turn'd virtue voice wak'd WILLIAM FINDEN wings wonder