But oh! as to embrace me she inclin’d, I wak’d, sh — John Milton Next Of Man’s first disobedience, and the fruit Of that “ But oh! as to embrace me she inclin’d, I wak’d, she fled, and day brought back my night. Death and Mourning Dreams and Imagination Share Share Report an error Comments (0) Log in to post a comment. No comments yet. Be the first to comment.