[excerpts] from Book I What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal…

I Swear by what the sages spoke Round the Mareotic Lake That the Witch of Atlas knew, Spoke and set the cocks…

Given in marriage unto thee, Oh, thou celestial host! Bride of the Father and the Son, Bride of the Holy Ghost! Other…

I So, we’ll go no more a roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the…