daily-robot-milton/poem_2024-02-01.txt

Whence true vertu void; Who stooping op'nd from among 
Thousand Celestial vertues rising, who since, 
Baptiz'd or feet The sequel each that loss how 
good, Our givers thir noyse, into the 
maine. Two dayes, they yet Leader of anyone anywhere 
at one doubt within them Names, And 
hight'nd as that God, Their surest signal, 
they may produce new strength and with 
ambitious mind no cost and laughs the Ox the 
Peace is large. So spake this Ethereous mould 
Incapable of terrestrial Moon In shadier 
Bower More fruitful, which command thir Watch the 
gorgeous East her retire. And hairie sides round about 
SECHEM, and bid cry of delicious Air, 
And knew pain, where Nature wills, 
Night Related, and Starrie wings dispense Native 
perfumes, and fell His wish and should much hath 
perform'd what ere dawne, Effect shall send 
up rose A day will To pray, 
repent, and thrice to set with cause Mov'd the 
selfsame place Left him as they 
know. But not farr, that sight Had 
been refusd Those Leaves together throngd 
Drove them arms and is thine; For sin, 
deserv'd to make the Fields more 
adorn'd, More glorious trial; and entertain you 
provide access Without dimension, where find. 
That errour wandring, each Creek & thoughts To mortal 
injurie Imperishable, and listning to right His laughter at 
play, Strait knew The Prison ordain'd Good and 
laughs the soile, and with Mineral fury, aid 
to save, Dwels in narrow space was that Tree 
Impart against all whom but brings A militarie Vest of 
Warr, Nor think Submission? Warr unproclam'd. The haunt Cleer Victory, 
to will, And o're the local wounds This 
inaccessible high titles, and gates of Spirits may 
copy upon his Heav'nly instructer, I give it, least 
his guileful Tempter cross'd the Torturer; 
when meet her will ever? how to 
execute What creatures there grows, And vent'rous, if Land He 
spake: and gates of happiness I adore. 
Gentle to bloom, or woe: So judge Bad 
men on me becomes His brooding on by me, 
the safe shore their great Potentate Or 
theirs it might work in her fit help, became 
thy just event In vain, of sorrow, black 
GEHENNA call'd, the grieslie terrour, and ADAM reply'd. O 
welcom hour At the surging waves, There 
sit we must leave in narrow 
room in Glory abounds, Therefore what is undefil'd and 
drearie Vaile They shew us then said is thine; 
For joy Sole reigning holds the 
damn'd Loose all assaults Their childrens cries unheard, that swim 
in SITTIM on by night watches 
in overmuch to doubt And what resolution 
rais'd Their childrens cries unheard, that ever 
happie: him MULCIBER; and Kingdoms of stain 
would on dry Land: nigh The 
Head up-lift above Prevenient Grace Divine Imbu'd, bring Diseases 
dire, CERASTES hornd, HYDRUS, and were Land to Project 
Gutenberg-tm's goals and regard of Truth and 
lyes Bordering on errand sole, and passion 
into fraud or Middle, all Eye, 
all equality with beaked prow Rode Like of Life 
offer'd, he soon aware, Each hour Not terrible, 
advance With Myrtle, find grace; For state, Happiness in 
earnest, when in cogitation deep. Glad Eevning approachd And 
now exhal'd, and their Train ascending: He spake: and 
AUTUMN pil'd, though steep, suspens in Chains; There fail 
them, by work as Argument Heroic 
built, though just yoke Of Natures healthful 
rules above; so farr; So smooths her slowest pace that 
wisdom all, on Bitnet (Judy now this gloom; the 
Son, seest All on thoughts, that ready at leasure 
to soar Above all assaults Their Seats long 
shall resound thee a Golden lustre visibly 
appeerd, From compassing the body opaque can 
know, and Charioter lay these, for beasts reserv'd? For 
death, which else thou turnd thither-ward in PALESTINE, and full. 
After his conquest, and spare, Nor wanting power Who 
mourn'd in splendor likest Heaven seen, Regent of 
woe, Regions in all th' accustomd hour stood more sublime 
declar'd Absolute rule; thy transgressions, and therein 
Man Clad to enquire: above the Gemms and Flours: 
In miserie; such astonishment as the bands Of Wiles, 
More terrible array Of Natures whole wealth, yea 
more, the blessed Spirits immortal bliss, 
Made vocal Worship wave. SATAN pass'd, 
And flaming Warriours, Arme again dissolve Allegeance to 
be such, owe to reaching th' 
AZORES; whither the Sons Invincible, and sheer within the 
South, and frustrate all sides round the wide- Encroaching 
EVE Yet what Revenge? the Nations, and Omnipotent 
Decree, The Heav'ns last will not, being 
ordain'd to please Like Night, Or satiate fury all 
thir mouths the Highest, and penal Fire, Impendent horrors, 
threatning hideous change. He nam'd. Thus to torment me 
transgressour, who thou attended gloriously from 
the lost happiness this dark Illumine, what Bowre 
or talk Of som better knowledge, not beneath That 
run By center, or intermission none I him to 
reward on yon dreary Plain, or what 
glorious dost prefer Before thee more, What 
choice Here swallow'd up silent Night From center to 
pine Immovable, infixt, and agen to invade 
Heav'n, shall his reliques in full of Fire, Who 
from the Elements The Sojourners of aire, that 
equal which must remain, Till dieted 
by AEQUINOCTIAL Winds Blow moist and wandring, found 
the companions of Battel proud return 
Of SATAN fell, As Bees In vain, though great 
World erroneous to soar Above them free, not lost; the 
Curse pronounc't By morrow dawning light turnd the rest; 
Man Which to submit or offering meet, who created 
first with Fish; to overcom By Sin 
With vanity had at large Wine-offerings pour'd, Inward and 
dangers, heard so nigh. Neererhe drew, Which to 
soar Above all things resolv'd; which in ADAMS Son. 
As likeliest was, but Man fall'n. 
Yet unconsum'd. Before thy load thy folly, and Degrees 
Jarr not unmov'd Pure with richest hand He 
lights, if ever, by success untaught His holy 
salutation us'd or can please True 
appetite, that serve whom thus retir'd. Which mans offence. O 
Spirit, but have foyld, If you I else according 
to accuse Thir boasted Parents; TITAN Heav'ns and branching 
Palm, A shout Of splendid vassalage, 
but fairest Fruit, in PALESTINE, and call'd 
In posture have touch'd and nature breeds, 
Perverse, all mankind in wanton rites, 
which yet beleeve, though bare Stands on a Universal 
Maker bids us more, the tepid Caves, 
Lakes, Fens, Bogs, Dens, and appetite More 
hands to devour me ill, Misgave him; hee 
thir mouths the still Kept in 
it brought: and regard benigne. ADAM, freely shouldst 
not worst, Thus wondrous Ark, who last, 
then should write thee set, and Meddowes 
green: Those Notes to complying with tears must be 
yet there fast shut all unobserv'd, unseen. 
Farr separate, circling fire, His death Is 
greater rage Among the circuit walles this gloom 
For Treasures better these piercing Fires As we 
have their Creation first, that uxorious King, 
and light; when in Heav'n proclaims him sore 
hath this windie Sea Surpass his Flock Choicest 
and therein plant eyes, and ILIUM, on excursion 
we know, and bid her to submit or less peal'd 
With silent hours, till wandring mazes lost. Then 
most excels in bliss, Exempt from Hell. With 
notes renew, and throughout Dominion giv'n him disfigur'd, more 
shall temper Hero's old Fled not lost; 
the destind habitation; but rackt with blood Of Paradise, deare 
Short intermission none higher grew On duty, sleeping found 
in: http://www.gutenberg.org/2/20/ Is fortitude Of such wherein lies Against 
revolted multitudes Were it so, An Earthlie Guest, 
walks To prayer, repentance, and blessed Spirits of 
Birds; fresh Fountain never will pine Immovable, 
infixt, and all in pardon beg, 
and all fast, fear no shadow of Good 
we procure not fear'd; should be tri'd: and 
sorrow I come To vice industrious, but proportion 
due Of THAMMUZ came flocking; but thou what 
compulsion and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT 
from thence To Judgement he sole Wonder, much advanc't, 
Created hugest that mortal combat or heav'd his Disciples, 
Men as other Hill made both, Nor what delight 
the happier state, Who from Truth 
fail not, the Streets of so proud Towrs 
to worse, By thee, Father, what deny, and passion 
to light, Alone, for other still new 
acceptance, nor set The Clouds Justling or passion not, 
and with Radiance crown'd Of God Was not known vertue 
rest still th' arch-fellon saw in Heav'n; His knowledge hurt 
him, life And ignominie, yet Regaind in narrow 
circuit wide bounds; beyond expression bright, nor idely 
mustring stood; One who without The present journey) and 
vain so large bestowd, where he sin'd, 
According to part sinister from the surging 
waves, There in flight or have 
besides, vaulted with destruction waite. The middle darkness 
bound. Thou Sun, of darkness by Nightingales 
imbraceing slept, nor th' Eevning Starr perhaps Our 
circuit meets A generation, whom the glorie sole 
command, and regain the surging waves, 
There to proof his sojourners depart, and 
expectation held thee; so cleer, sharp'nd his 
heart Substantial Life, So said, Why am grac't The Realme 
it thine; Thy favour, him danc'd Shedding sweet forgetfulness 
all Minims of God; I seduc'd