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作品:Paradise Lost Ⅵ 作者:约翰·弥尔顿 字数: 下载本书  举报本章节错误/更新太慢

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    Or I alone against trength [ 820 ]

    ther excellence

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    Nor otrife safe.

    So spake to terrour changd

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    At once t tarrie wings

    itiguous, and the Orbes

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    Of torrent Floods, or of a numerous . [ 830 ]

    onward drove,

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    All but t self of God. Full soon

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    Plagues; tonisance lost,

    All courage; dohir idle weapons dropd;

    Ore Shields and helmes, and helmed heads he rode [ 840 ]

    Of ty Seraprate,

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    ter from his ire.

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    One Spirit in them ruld, and every eye

    Glard lig forth pernicious fire

    Among t, t rength, [ 850 ]

    And of ted vigour left them draind,

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