...and returns of the round dance of the universe and the angels, and draws all of nature into the song: Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With...this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flow'r, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers;...

...Now, gone with the Wind. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charms of earliest Bird, pleasant the sun When first on this delightful Land he spreads His orient Beams, on herb trees, fruit, and flow 'r, Glist 'ring with dew . . . JOHN MILTON PARADISE LOST— Book IV OF...

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