Paradise lost, a poem, Zväzok 2

Adam Angel appear beast behold bliss bounds bright bring brought cause cloud created creatures dark death deep delight descend desire divine dwell Earth evil eyes fair faith fall Father fear field fruit gave glory Gods grace ground hand happy hast hath head heard heart Heaven heavenly Hell hill hope human judge knowledge labour land late leave less lest light live looks Lord lost mankind Mean meet Michael mind morn Nature night once Paradise peace perhaps present race reason receive replied rest rise Satan seat seed seek sense Serpent sight soon spake Spirit stars stood sweet taste thee thence thine things thou thou hast thought till tree virtue voice waters wide wings wonder