The Works of William Cowper: The task. Tirocinium. Miscellaneous poems. Adam : a sacred dramaHenry G. Bohn, 1853 |
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... fruit to taste ? SERPENT . Ah ! is there ought I can deny to her Whose happiness I wish ? Now listen to me . When of this garden I was made the keeper , By him who fashion'd thee , All he has said to thee , to me he said ; And opening ...
... fruit to taste ? SERPENT . Ah ! is there ought I can deny to her Whose happiness I wish ? Now listen to me . When of this garden I was made the keeper , By him who fashion'd thee , All he has said to thee , to me he said ; And opening ...
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... fruit , When both of you become eternal gods , That you would guard me from the wrath of heaven ; Since well indeed may he , Whom we call God , kindle his wrath against me Having to you imparted Taste of this fruit against his high ...
... fruit , When both of you become eternal gods , That you would guard me from the wrath of heaven ; Since well indeed may he , Whom we call God , kindle his wrath against me Having to you imparted Taste of this fruit against his high ...
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... fruit entire We must between us eat , And when we have enjoy'd it , Then to a radiant throne , a throne of stars , Exalting Angels will direct our flight . ADAM . Give me the pilfer'd fruit , Thou courteous pilferer ! Give me the fruit ...
... fruit entire We must between us eat , And when we have enjoy'd it , Then to a radiant throne , a throne of stars , Exalting Angels will direct our flight . ADAM . Give me the pilfer'd fruit , Thou courteous pilferer ! Give me the fruit ...
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ADAM angels art thou beasts beauty BEELZEBUB Behold beneath birds bosom breath bright call'd CHERUBIM creature dark dear death delight divine dost thou dread dream earth eternal eyes fair fame fear feel fierce fire flame FLESH flowers form'd fruit glory GOD THE FATHER gold grace hand hands united happy heard heart heaven hell honours human JOHN GILPIN John Throckmorton Julius Cæsar light live Lord lost LUCIFER mighty mind mounted best Muse nature never nymph o'er once pain peace pleasure poets praise proud prove SATAN Satire vi scene seat seem'd SERPENT shade shine sigh silent clock sing skies smile song soon soul sound stamp'd stars sweet taste tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thou shalt toil tongue truth Vincent Bourne virtue voice WILLIAM HAYLEY wind wings worth wretched