daily-robot-milton/poem_2021-10-14.txt

MICHAEL, this agreement. If your throng; or 
any provision of thee, and sent from Eternitie, 
dwelt happy though far remov'd may praise; Millions of 
pain Torments him; one Almightie spake: and tedious 
pomp of ANCIENT NIGHT, I thence full of 
Spirits immortal EVE, some milde Zone his fierce 
desire, Had from begging peace: Glorie and 
various, not lost; the Giant brood Of mankind 
Must I fail not, and tilth, whereon Were it 
thee Good out to tell In billows, leave 
a bruise, And growing up stood mute, though 
hid Tunes her lov'd societie, And shape or 
CYRENE'S torrid Clime Smote on still receivd, but a 
glimps of Spears: and with almost no thought, 
will leave of Death; so Fate the unwiser 
Son Th' Eternal King; all at www.gutenberg.net Fall'n Cherube, 
to accord) Man over us he 
met His Seasons, and all Her shadowie 
expiations weak, If you share with me 
call, as farr remote, with pride, and highth, And 
we seek, And to Speculations high titles, and 
therein By false dissembler unperceivd; For while 
expectation held on Bitnet (Judy now rise 
A mind us falling, and scourge that sinn'd; 
what happiness and lost, not who therefore whom we perhaps 
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yet inflicted, as one rising, saw Of 
endless woes? inexplicable Thy Legions dare The glorious 
Maker gave thee disclose What wee, somtimes Viewless, and 
dangers, heard Delightfully, ENCREASE AND MULTIPLY, Now alienated, distance 
due, Thir course, and break, Each shoulder 
broad, came thir Supper Fruits which might in 
spight of Sulphur. Thither let us he weighd, 
The breath her haire; Two of him; round About 
thir order due, Thir course ore 
the Torturer; when he heal'd; for when 
on firm accord, More sacred memorie, Nameless in opposition 
sits Our inward freedom? In Nature here 
we claim Of LIBRA to soar Above th' 
expanse of anyone anywhere at eeve In 
offices of rage Can end the burning Marle, not think 
Submission? Warr hath none regard; Heav'n hides 
nothing hard, that dark Aereal Music charm Pain for 
ever, by so endur'd, till wandring many miles aloft: 
that steep wilderness, whose mortal tast Brought 
her Will To undergo eternal course, but 
till that s/he does not surpassing 
Glory above his head remov'd from OEALIA Crown'd With 
loudest vehemence: thither they were created, for as 
likely habitants, or damaged disk or swimmes, 
And not Man, as in this 
nether Ocean without hope conceiving & oft In 
horrible destruction seek What when he stay In 
amorous delay. Nor tongue of Heav'n, 
above them thus entertaind those Orbs; in 
Idol-worship; O Father, I doubt, And ACCARON 
and press'd her Matron lip of anyone anywhere at 
all; but wept, much expect to more 
it down, The rest what Arms Drew audience 
and renowne, Who stooping op'nd from above, 
none Voutsaf't or from one Soul hath bin 
onely to swim th' accustomd hour Not unagreeable, 
to assault or fixt Laws the ample Shield Such 
wondrous Ark, as thine Of SARRA, worn with 
rebounding surge the new League Cheard with 
their fears. Then from mercy shewn On 
duty, sleeping found The key of 
evil hour set The breath stir not come 
Out of donations ($1 to evil Thou 
in VALDARNO, to abolish, least to provoke, 
or Faerie Elves, Whose snowie ridge 
the sufferance for as one Continent Dark, 
waste, and MELIND, And Warr Irreconcileable, to glorifie 
The Calf in foresight much the fields 
revive, though bright: If aught but 
th' inventer miss'd, so rife There the 
individual solace dear; Part hidd'n veins Of 
high reaching th' open Skie, and thrice the full 
harmonic number heard) Chariots rag'd; dire attack Of 
hard escape. But ratling storm of injur'd merit, That Lantskip: 
And ACCARON and therein set free as Sovran can 
do ought to Die; How from the Starrs the 
Field, and ignorant, His single imperfection, and interrupt the 
stream Of men Successive, and therein 
plant A vast abrupt, ere one from 
begging peace: for who to rest, and 
with vain to wander and breath'st defiance toward the 
Heav'n, now Thy praise To the praise him 
Dominion won, Not less Then Hells Concave, 
and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from bad act By 
our eares, Farr otherwise th' event is low whom now 
with passions in Night, Seed time this thou fallst. 
Moon, as with me once, Powerful perswaders, quick'nd 
appetite, that creeps Luxuriant; mean while they wherewithall, 
would not safe. Assemble thou attended 
gloriously from the Waves, all Natures know'st, 
and barricado'd strong; But perhaps Contented with 
sparkling blaz'd, his EYE pursu'd us unworthie, 
pitying while they choose Dilated or 
gemm'd Thir Nature, hold By me, 
the shore their prey on your equipment. 
Many a row of anyone anywhere at command, 
and lyes Bordering on himself; horror and 
shame nigh founderd on me slumbring, or have my 
life; All my sole complacence! well 
could deterre Me some thing that rape 
begot These changes oft so affirm, though brutish that burne 
Nightly I taught thee still the 
Beginning how on him just pretenses in Heav'n yet 
concernd Our own inventions they fell; confounded CHAOS 
wilde Anarchie, so highly, to tell Of Rebel 
King By me, how here? This 
one, this agreement, the injur'd merit, That 
Earth Be sure, The vertue and Darkness 
old, less then thou seemst, Go; for 
neither self-condemning And ore Hill or 
Love, which op'ning wide, but far remov'd, Under his 
Throne For aught divine commands that The key of 
Pomp and drew to Hell. I submit, boasting I 
my long is thine; it intends; till one with 
Gold, And fly, ere then rising sweet, Built 
like gamesom mood. Leader, but of thee, when his 
enormous brood, and call'd by descending 
tread us most, and descending, bands 
Of Mans First Fruits, & stoop with ambitious 
aim Against th' Arch-fiend reply'd. O Sun, Which now 
glow'd the Roots of Spirits hold Caelestial Spirits foule, 
When from pain From MEDIA post to wish her waite, 
As through love, Which God Rais'd impious 
obloquie condemne The Power (thir Power Divine 
Behests obey, worthiest to emulate, but only 
Son belov'd Mayst ever that bad 
Woman? Thus trampl'd, thus retir'd. Which but 
that shall enjoy PLATO'S ELYSIUM, leap'd fondly deem'd, 
I else Superiour and RHEA'S Son foreseeing spake. Deliverer 
from what woe! Whence in Heav'n hath judg'd, 
Those thoughts beyond Compare of anyone anywhere at Sea 
weed thir way; harder beset And hourly conceiv'd A 
hideous length: before him surer barr His lustre rich 
Retinue long divisible, and Thunder, that they 
bow'd adoring, and reason just, Honour and mad 
demeanour, then they anon A space, till 
my heart; fear What pleasure she saw, 
They heard, but feignd, PAN Knit with 
Starrs. And should find here Thus talking to 
enlighten th' AEQUATOR, as that crept, which my 
Lot, enjoying God-like food? The hand manuring 
all Angelic throng Disperst in bliss? Whom Thunder stor'd, 
And now exhal'd, and all things, Which to please 
Like distant farr From off In th' 
entrance high; No spot like which 
plain inferrs not lost; the Hall 
(Though like kinde By which op'nd my 
Head Crested aloft, and strict Senteries and 
seemliest by whose end and guide; Bear on 
either Sex assume, And his absolute 
she cry'd, Against such united force 
Powerful perswaders, quick'nd appetite, Though others 
envie against thee perverse: the sinful thought, Eating 
his throne. What pleasure we send, The 
golden Compasses, prepar'd For prospect, what glorious 
Lamp Turn swift prevention; but featherd 
soon behold. The Trepidation talkt, and 
despair And not cease To Till they would know 
that Land From underground) the Hall 
Of painful Superstition and lyes the Sea, nor wider farr 
From sharpest sighted Spirit livd, Attendant on 
he drops on IMAUS bred, Whose annual 
wound Pass'd frequent, and new League with me thy 
Lot in Heav'n. What Heavens To execute their own likeness: 
up springing light More solemn Pipe, 
And should belong not lost lay these, covering the 
production, promotion and dangers, heard relating 
what profits more Heroic built, though fall'n, to 
accuse Thir Nature, she saw, and good 
with addition strange; yet unnam'd) From off These 
Feminine. For envie and drawn from SYRIAN 
ground, thence Due search and Bowers doubt 
To Council sate, as Hell, not charge 
to save, Dwels in power, at thir resplendent 
Globe Of hazard more, Thy sin in it under state 
under ground Gliding meteorous, as Gods; and 
rowld orbicular, and mix Irradiance, virtual or Faerie Elves, 
Whose annual Voiage, born With Diadem and call'd RAPHAEL, 
The coming sprung And wisdome at 
ease you agree to glorifie The Gods 
latest Image: I had cast Like change Thir own 
evil, but favour'd more her longing eye; 
Nor shall his aide The middle 
Spirits of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or 
Hell, nor stood & worlds, with solemne purpose 
hath our promis'd hee, as our state 
under feares, That errour wandring, each plant, 
and pain Torments him; if there that shall 
his full Orbe, the Gulf from 
SYRIAN mode, whereon to perswade immediate