Paradise Lost: A Poem, Zväzok 2

Adam Adam and Eve Angel answer'd appear'd Archangel aught beast behold bless'd bliss bright bring bruise call'd Canaan celestial Cherubim cloud created creatures curse dark death 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 herb highth hill hither human voice JOHN SHARPE judged labour lest light live Lord mankind Michael mix'd nigh night ordain'd PARADISE LOST pass'd peace perhaps race renew'd replied return'd RICHARD WESTALL sapience Satan seat seed seem'd Serpent shalt shame sight soon spake Spirit stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thyself tree turn'd virtue voice wandering wherein WILLIAM FINDEN wings