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Poetical Works
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IX
When such Musick sweet Their hearts and ears did greet, As never was by mortal finger strook, Divinely-warbled voice Answering the stringed noise, As all their souls in blisfull rapture took: The Air such pleasure loth to lose, With thousand echo’s still prolongs each heav’nly close. 100
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Chicago:
John Milton, "IX," Poetical Works, ed. Sutherland, Alexander, 1853-1902 and trans. Seaton, R. C. in Poetical Works (New York: George E. Wood, ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892), Original Sources, accessed July 10, 2025, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DCHCM4KXFFJKLTL.
MLA:
Milton, John. "IX." Poetical Works, edited by Sutherland, Alexander, 1853-1902, and translated by Seaton, R. C., in Poetical Works, New York, George E. Wood, ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892, Original Sources. 10 Jul. 2025. http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DCHCM4KXFFJKLTL.
Harvard:
Milton, J, 'IX' in Poetical Works, ed. and trans. . cited in ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892, Poetical Works, George E. Wood, New York. Original Sources, retrieved 10 July 2025, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DCHCM4KXFFJKLTL.
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