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...Disobedience, and the Fruit / Of that Forbidden Tree, whose mortal taste / Brought Death into the World, and all our woe, / With loss of EDEN, till one greater.../ Restore us, and regain the blissful Seat, / Sing Heav'nly Muse . . .' The opening words of Paradise Lost, a religious epic poem by John Milton (1608-74)....

...disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man...and regain the blissful seat, Sing, Heavenly Muse, that, on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd who first taught the chosen...

...disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man...and regain the blissful seat, Sing, Heavenly Muse . . . In Milton's version, the story begins when Satan, having been exiled from Heaven for The muse...

...disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man...and regain the blissful seat, Sing, Heavenly Muse ... [BOOK 1, L1NES 1-6] The emphatically Christian purposes of the poem, or its intensely celebratory...

...disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater man...and regain the blissful seat, Sing Heavenly Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That shepherd, who first taught the chosen...

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...Disobedience, and the Fruit Ofthat Forbidden Tree, whose mortal taste Brought Death into the World, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful Seat, Sing, Heav'nly Muse, . . . And chiefly Thou O Spirit, . . . What in me is dark Illumine, what is low raise...