The way seems difficult and steep to scale With upright wing against a higher foe. Let such bethink them, if the sleepy drench Of that forgetful lake benumb not still, That in our proper motion we ascend Up to our native seat : descent and fall To us... Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton. Printed from ... - 第170页 作者:John Milton - 1795 全本阅读 -
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