daily-robot-milton/poem_2021-07-13.txt

So amply, and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from 
whom SATAN first seduc'd them to soar 
Above all real, as vain to submit or enur'd 
not reveal'd, which op'nd from Night; under state In 
Reason, to indemnify and willing feet Hasting this 
flying Fiend: at command, and complain that 
gently warms The Tawnie Lion, pawing to 
sustaine His anger, when in suffering feel? Nor 
was askt. The chief delight and thrice to EVE: Fair 
Daughter, since he took, Harps ever since 
no middle darkness light, Alone, and 
Realms: in despite don From off From dust: spite 
The holy One Flesh; to give us down To future 
things transitorie and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from 
Night; Light began Through labour I So cheard 
he so wise, And higher foe. Space that wilde 
Of Mans Friend, familiar grown, I reduce: All hast 
made? So neer him seduc't, but this be, 
all truth, or once of dark Pavilion spread 
her Caves, Lakes, Fens, Bogs, Dens, and freely shouldst my 
Eternal Empire, that is my fair Idolatresses, fell on 
Thrones; Though sleeping, where first incenst at length, 
and pain However, and possess The copyright holder, your 
discord which most irregular they soon discerns, and rule 
by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on every eye not 
lost; Evil to accord) Man find 
grace; For never to discover sin, 
on Bitnet (Judy now has a beauteous flour, 
Glistring with songs to adore me thus, and ice, 
A Pillar of Mankinde, but that brightest shine. If 
better seems On Earth all-bearing Mother 
of instrumental sounds and added not, Wherein to nobler Bodies 
first design Pleas'd it thine no deficience 
found; So spake th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus 
they corrupted to lay Chain'd on Bitnet 
(Judy now severe, our happiness, or 
PGLAF), owns a spot like which best Deserve the sick 
busiest from SYRIAN ground, till wandring 
Fire to drive farr Then of sorrow, doleful shades, 
where eldest Night Secret they see How have misst, 
and drawn from the testimonie of Paradise Lost, by 
Fate Inextricable, or obtain His hand he sees, Or 
other promises and hold Wants not 
imparted to feel Vigour Divine Interpreter, by 
so dearly to continue, and RHEA'S Son 
thus renew'd. Not dead, who into the unapparent 
Deep: There was set the frown of CHAOS: Or 
satiate fury thus much what compare? 
Serpent, by name, Though kept thir vigor raise, 
and repossess their prey on Fret by all, on 
slime, This glorious once lapst. Thus God expresly 
hath this Of composition, strait they please 
thir precious things resolv'd; which yonder shadie 
Grove, What next himself collected, while in whom, 
what compulsion and native vigour soon mov'd on 
Bitnet (Judy now began, When, and prevented 
all Eternitie, dwelt happy state under the Hive 
In presence ADAM saw beneath That shed MAY 
Flowers; and besought The Trepidation talkt, and 
understanding, whence a dance to Councel call'd In full 
of wise, let Reigne, One over ADRIA to 
com ADAM thus high Shall yeild it so, for 
both, had need not her Florid 
Son audibly spake. Why hee Kingly 
Palace Gate Looks through experience of sorrow, doleful shades, 
where thir impenitence; and were large, Beguil'd by 
Hell Roaming to entitle me forth In the 
Fift day. Here shalt know. And visage 
incompos'd Answer'd. I therefore now fild with 
me is for thou attended gloriously from Heav'n 
Shall we see who rules a full 
of Morn. Now shaves with Man: For 
me, be worse within 60 days may 
gain from the bordring flood of thee; we seek, once 
as Autumnal Leaves together calls, Or satiate fury 
thus cropt, Forbidd'n here, Not Spirits, both descend The 
VVorld: in Heav'n so beset And bring Thir glittering Starr-light 
without redemption all hue, and pain Through utter loss, 
That his eye, and understanding, whence 
they went, and dangers, heard so shine, 
yet who knew His constant mind thou 
spok'n as Sea-men tell, How dark'nd; innocence, Defaming as 
Sea-men tell, With flourets deck't and bid 
cry of Creation first, Begotten Son, 
why do onely, or opinion; then 
said God, Delectable both Grip't in quaternion run 
By center, or re-use it so, As flame 
driv'n from pain Of each paw: when ADAM 
call'd Princes of monstrous sight discernes Abstrusest thoughts, and human 
Glorie, at THEB'S and Rocks had 
need feare, goe and ELLOPS drear, And saw 
them forth, till Morn, what words so justly accuse Thir 
growing up here condemn'd For envie, 
yet fraught with kindliest change, Though temper'd heav'nly, for 
news had rather serve, That Shepherd, who since, Baptiz'd 
or once O're Shields in fears and face Henceforth 
his good from SYRIAN mode, whereon MESSIAH 
blaz'd Aloft by fire Had gone All who late 
and Brass Three Iron, three lifted up here Wantond 
as if what created things: One 
Kingdom, left them, if the birth Now rowling, boiles 
in narrow search I else above Light, Which now 
are therefore so I rejoyce In 
silence and Joint-racking Rheums. Dire was giv'n, Worthiest 
to wish and gaines Of Beril, and 
each, how dear, To you follow strait, rough, 
dense, or Air, To open now expecting 
Each other, as mee. They heard, and intellectual 
more by us for blissful Seat, Sing Heav'nly Power, 
In gate And what all limit, at 
Altars, when th' uplifted Spear Of what 
shape how frail Man his decent steps a 
River Horse and as hard by absolute Decree Another 
part hence depart, and stormie gust and Clarions be 
born on dry Land where ye 
know, and Grandchild both, from SYRIAN 
ground, or fills and instinct. Whence and dangers, heard 
relating what had th' infernal Serpent; he so highly, 
to naught, Or satiate fury thus retir'd. Which 
hung not, with revenge On my performance: What 
thanks sufficient, or employee of Pomp and 
ill, for scarce had been falling, and highth, And 
sweet renewd. But see Bone of 
anyone anywhere at which instantly fell By wondrous 
Art Pontifical, a registered trademark, and all fountaines of evil; 
Which into thir Head more shall beget; 
For had pluckt; the pain Through the Evil in 
fears and press'd her Fancie, and builds 
her now Shot forth was worse. What hither 
EVE, easily outdone By terrible as chief; among 
Thousand Celestial soile, and press'd her 
praise. With pleasant the Son, Obtain, 
all kinds that Heav'nly love of shade Lost sight 
Of some great Commander; Godlike shapes 
Will be admir'd, Admir'd, not tri'd: and longing 
wait The easiest recompence, and kills thir foes, Not 
only dreaded worse felt th' Eevning on, 
Or glittering by sending thee perverse: 
the blest, Favour from such Fire Hath emptied Heav'n, 
som Plume, that I pursue Vain hopes, 
vain Against our state he counsels from mans 
life I trust thee so blithe, 
so wak'd An outside? fair EVE, Easie to declare 
unfeign'd Union without redemption, without hope reviv'd. Th' 
Almighty Father and spread Beneath thy dear pledge Of 
torrent fire To suffer, as that Tree yeilding Seed, 
In Heaven, Heav'n Must exercise and Angels, 
they thirsted scoop the prime, yet Regaind in 
Arms, In counterview within beyond expression bright, Which 
marrd his equals. Farewel happy Fields Where God 
Of PHLEGRA with me for beasts 
reserv'd? For Spirits of scorne, not lost; the 
production, promotion and throughout Dominion like 
which ordain'd In Heaven, down in 
Array of tempestuous fire, He also our afflicted Powers with 
hideous joyn'd The grosser feeds the Field, In 
amorous dittyes all mankinde, or lowly 
creep; Witness the dreadful interval, and wing'd from 
SYRIAN mode, whereon Who first brought By 
living Creatures, on Bitnet (Judy now Be 
it be deem'd Equal in utmost 
Orbe Of stern repli'd. Is heard 
The more by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on 
Bitnet (Judy now the sole appoints; Number 
to know Second to wander and with 
me equally; nor Angel serene, And sons of Worshippers Holy 
Memorials, acts of Paradise Into th' air 
less can it came the Violet, Crocus, and tilth, 
whereon we suffer and showr the last Farr separate, 
circling Canopie Of force of Heav'ns 
everlasting groans, Unrespited, unpitied, unrepreevd, Ages 
of seasons, ripe for whose day pass't, 
or condens't, bright degrees, Crownd them every Vertue, 
in any be, for ever, then, that watchd, hee 
sat on golden days, fruitful Womb of 
scorne, not quite from SYRIAN ground, or thee, and 
weltring by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on Bitnet (Judy now 
Of Heav'n, danc't round about TROY Wall; or covert 
guile, We may lead Hell had round, 
And honour claim'd AZAZEL as broke loose? is low Reverence 
don, but strict forbiddance, how the Space that brightest 
Seraphim to Earth fill'd each other; nor known: 
and him saw Due entrance quite chang'd; 
The last, then bursting forth Unbid, and whither Fate 
Meant mee, by fire Dilated or 
short pause assenting, thus low, then survey'd 
Hell trembl'd at highth of Morn. Now also 
drown'd, And puissant Legions, Angel up silent stream, LETHE the 
Empire up drawn, Rose like an enemie Forth 
rush'd between. All seemd another Heav'n 
Rise on by mee damp horror seise fast, 
With blackest Insurrection,