daily-robot-milton/poem_2020-10-19.txt

To resalute the foot he calld aloud. 
Nor grateful mind And render thee, and gates 
of Mankind created, that earst in 
like desire Longing and sulfurous Fire; Nathless he dismiss'd 
them, th' expanse of monstrous size, 
TITANIAN, or sought; for the dark'nd lantskip Snow, or 
fronted Brigads form. As one call'd The 
deadly forfeiture, and meet: What though mute; 
Unskilful with Fire Hath toucht With ever-burning Sulphur unconsum'd: Such 
grace diffus'd, so close, That bred them to 
corporeal barr. But firm brimstone, and sorceries 
abus'd Fanatic EGYPT marching, equal'd the gross Bands, On 
duty, sleeping found by me, And towards 
the Moon Globose, and press'd her 
rising seem'd A Forrest onward came Attended: all 
assaults Their childrens cries unheard, that deign'd To recommend 
coole recess, Free, and Chance Approach not, 
thy sweet, That the sleepy drench Of interdicted Knowledge: 
fair and goes: but that shall 
tempt not quite abolisht and accurst, As one 
Returnd on Bitnet (Judy now returns him defi'd. Nor 
think now enjoind Laborious, till men were it 
so, By nature and enthrall'd By loosing 
all, believing lies in ILLYRIA chang'd From Beds 
of thee, so farr. Then violence: for never 
to surpass Earths freshest softest lap. There 
with your joynt vigor find. Before all Her 
nightly rounding walk The second, or do practically 
ANYTHING with neighbouring round. And now your thrall, and 
Flocks, and Saviour of Gorgon, or flock, allur'd 
The mightie Hunter then, rather double JANUS, all dismaid, 
And ore the fixt, And fewel'd entrals thence 
full consent. The new commands, For 
such As stood Or wet the 
fiend Stood rankt in PALESTINE, and deep 
Tract of joy Sole reigning holds the 
Citie and Heav'n so thinking to enquire: above 
his fall, and forth Infinite goodness, grace 
Invites; for man, By right against 
so Fate Free leave ye, and full. After 
these growing Empire; doubtless; while discourse Delighted, and pain of 
taste, naught left, Now ris'n, to do 
all hue, as in Heav'n. Which GABRIEL 
fought, And should rest Of LOCUSTS, warping on himself 
from the free Will, And season 
him I else must be offer'd, he wish'd, but 
henceforth not accept not worst, If I part, and copartners 
of Pomp and dangers, heard remote. Towards 
him equal much the dust thou see and th' instant 
stroke of morn, her waite, As he sat 
not, nor Wood, there shall his 
journey, and marriage with full Orbe, the 
uprooted Hills uptore; So rose as thir 
state, content. All is condemn'd, Convict 
by me beyond Compare of IND, Or 
in destroying I miss thee feel From 
Nectar, though yet thir delay Well pleas'd the wastful 
Deep; the following cryd'st aloud, but of more too fast 
they brought, Yet envied; against which command of judgement 
giv'n, Behold a Comet burn'd, That led thee 
Preeminent by violence the gloom For well 
being naked, hid Tunes her perverseness, 
but chiefly who was cleard, and deep as likes 
best, where any row of woe; Which that 
Glory, & stai'd With narrow limits, to transgress By 
Sacred silence yields To Noon hast lost, I sprung, 
And ACCARON and peaceful Counsels, and multiplie By 
Judges first, who rules a rural sight, 
thou reck'n right, Had so sad demeanour seems difficult 
and Diurnal Spheare; Till thou saw'st; Where art bound; 
EVE, Of wickedness, wherein consists not; Nature faild speech 
he voutsaf'd Presence thus double-form'd, and 
confer Thir song was this universal King; And where 
stood There rest, as Sea-men tell, Or Altar 
smoak'd; yet from mans offence To fan the 
unpierc't shade Imbround the Mine. Mean while 
The sacred and peaceful Counsels, and breath'st 
defiance here and gav'st me; Woman to choose 
Arm'd with Spawn abundant, living Streams among fresh 
field of woe, That dwelt then 
purg'd The other Creature thence: if it might supplie 
the Creator, and Arms not lost; the Pit 
thou mayst be, Deterrd not serve ungovern'd appetite, that 
kind for none thence a Rampart. MAMMON led 
his experienc't eye, His Empire, such it 
to approve First thy creatures, and 
held Gods, or DECAN spreds her self, but 
who live With borders long is excelld 
by me, the Sons Came singly where stood Of 
contumacie will heark'n to Wing, and spoil and require As 
we are. Mean while our delightful 
Land to others, and Warr? Warr 
can bid her part the Waters; what concernes 
us asunder, Hopeless to do the Sea; Of immortalitie. 
So scoffing in Glory extinct, and rueful throes. 
At Feed or disjoyning, frames All Prophecie, That Death 
the charge with Clouds From every and heard, 
and serv'd it rose From yonder 
Gates? through experience of sorrow, black Air in number 
last reasoning I pursue Vain hopes, 
vain Empires. Thus God left that end, And some 
unkindness meets, the foe With ATLANTEAN shoulders fit 
his steps the mild Judge without hope, 
when he wore, to plague us? let loose tresses hid: 
he appeers, And boldly venture down Thus repuls'd, 
our fellow servant, and well pleas'd. I also; at Sea 
feed on our Tyrant: Now from the World 
perverse, And one slight bound Of what eyes Directed 
in many miles aloft: that Libertie alone, Too well 
done, well being yet what resolution from what 
me once, now learn What though 
faultie since, Baptiz'd or shell She crushes, inoffensive 
pace that defended Fruit; or re-use it be 
refus'd) what sin hath pronounc't By 
center, or hypertext form. As through 
experience of nature and solitarie, these Giants, men by 
fulfilling that Man (since he deservd 
no aide Can it then SATAN there is low 
creeping, he grants them sent, And faithful, 
and press'd her Silver wand. He trusted to 
relate of love Vice for high Fled not 
informidable, exempt from SYRIAN mode, whereon were 
wise, Constant, mature, proof unheeded; others on my 
Soul living, and sought it so, As 
far remov'd, Least thou resist. If these 
Nor other joy of that reigns above, 
to woe, More Angels plac'd) Thir fight, the 
bait of anyone anywhere at Altars, when BELLONA 
storms, With me thus, behold all good from each odorous 
sweets the Sea: part of Life much, by absolute Decree 
Another part single, in his voice; 
the Dragon, put to view: About him. But his 
Word the laws and foule. But hard 
One who can close by his wakeful Bird stoop'd on 
Bitnet (Judy now came URIEL, one Almightie King) 
Amply have sin'd, According to accept as th' 
Angel, well awake. Nor so loosing all, 
this Throne; from Heav'n, this miracle, and 
shame Cast forth The Day and laughs the 
Mission of women EVE Ministerd naked, and 
enthrall'd By Night, and therein By moderation either not 
farr to do thy folly, and 
worldly strong, this night or neerer to 
Life Still ending, still good will serve, That 
cuts us live: Nor good I suppose If 
Natures works based on it toilsom, yet 
first appeering kenns A melancholly damp my might, 
Ascend my glory to thee, and 
the Mariner From mee expung'd and shame obnoxious, 
and Death denounc't, whatever creeps Luxuriant; mean to smite 
Descending, and with order'd Spear Of my Foes, Death 
Inhumanly to reach Of hazard as 
fast, fear least fierce vengeance Arme 
again provoke Our Authour. Heav'nly Power, and 
fall into sevenfold rage let fall To mortal tast 
Brought forth peculiar grace not MOSES, though sinless, with 
to do we may praise; Who first 
awak't, and shame Cast out of connubial 
Love triumphing, and dangers, heard in joy Surcharg'd, 
as equal over us he Reigns: next favourable spirit, 
propitious guest, as built by small, Useful of God; 
I flie pain, professing next and giv'n 
him thou, what intends our success, Throws his thoughts, 
to share with thir flowing Gold compos'd 
The clasping Ivie where thou what is no deficience 
found; So said ADAM, at Altars, when our necessitated, 
such thou also; at play, Strait couches 
close, That on Bitnet (Judy now Shot 
upward Man Extracted; for who shall be, 
all confus'd march from him disfigur'd, 
more With suckt and breath'st defiance toward 
Heav'n move Harmonious numbers; as Sea-men tell, 
Or monument to ascend, sit secure Either 
to eate Allotted there; and broad, since 
none I doubt, with Justice, and 
Timbrels loud Through CHAOS wilde Beast where 
Vertue should be, of night. That 
wash thy head, but Man he 
heard remote. Towards either hand From standing 
fight, who fell. Not understood, the 
dreadful in opinion stand of bulk as 
Sea-men tell, Or potent tongue; fool, 
not lost; where to raise At first, for 
the Waters; what Creatures are they who lay Chain'd 
on Silver cleer; If an authoritative 
edition in Heav'n. What oft appeers. Thee, Serpent, thy memorie 
Of MOREB; there might erect From all: this ill not 
lost; the Holie One of grassie 
Terfe, and dismay Mixt with mee, so 
shalt lay Of Gods Fould: Or heart and drearie 
Vaile They ended foul defeat Hath emptied Heav'n, now 
more he created things: One Kingdom, left besides 
Prone on NORWEGIAN hills, to submit 
or Faerie Elves, Whose midnight march, and Morning