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 With what to sight or smell was sweet, from thee How shall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obscure And wild ? how shall we breathe in other air Less pure, accustom'd to immortal fruits?  Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from ... - Strana 167 podľa John Milton - 1795 Úplné zobrazenie -
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