Shine not in vain ; nor think, though men were none, That heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both... Paradise lost, a poem. Pr. from the text of Tonson's correct ed. of 1711 - Page 114 by John Milton - 1801 Full view -
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