...this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, — To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid...doubtful ; that He never will, is sure. Will He, so wise, let loose at once His ire, Belike through impotence, or unaware, To give His enemies their wish, and...

...intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander throagh eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost 145 In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense...he can, Is doubtful ; that he never will, is sure. 150 Will he, so wise, let loose at once his ire, Belike through impotence, or unaware, To give his...

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...us; that must be our cure — To be no more? Sad cure ; for who would lose. Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through...uncreated night. Devoid of sense and motion?" And those magnificent words of Mammon on the residence of the Deity — " How oft amidst Thick clouds and...

...us; that must be our cure To be no more. Snd cure ! for who would loue , Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through...rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of unereated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows , Let this be good , whether our angry...

...through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated Night, 150 Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows, Let this...doubtful ; that he never will is sure. Will he, so wise, let loose at once his ire, Belike through impotence, or unaware, To give his enemies their wish, and...

...through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated Night, 15° LE AGAINST TYRANNY IN ENGLAND AND AMERICA THE CHARACTER...[From A Short History of the English People, 1877] let loose at once his ire, Belike through impotence, or unaware, To give his enemies their wish, and...

...Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In Ihe wide womh of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? And...How he can Is doubtful; that he never will is sure. (2) II, 214-220 : These raging fires Will slacken, if his breath stir not their flames. Our purer essence...

...The afflicted Milton knew but one answer to his question: Who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through...swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night ? Milton, nevertheless, like many another poet before and since, magnified the function of his kind....

...there. GERALD MASSET — In Memariam for Earl Brownlcw. я For who would lose, Though full of pain, this — The Peacock. 13 "Fly pride," says the peacock....triumph for a while And like a peacock sweep along his MILTON— Paradise Lost. Bk. II. L. 146. e They eat, they drink, and in communion sweet Quaff immortality...