daily-robot-milton/poem_2021-02-11.txt

If ye and therein dwell. For whom now 
not endu'd With adverse Legions, Angel Forms, who 
first born With solemn Bird, Beast, or violent, 
when time when it profit thee 
combin'd In presence of Spirits bright imblazonrie, and 
found, which wee in our joynt Will envy whom 
no watch On you discover sights of 
chearful dawne Obtains the Son, Both him there will 
receive Our second Life, where she ensnar'd Mankind they 
choose Dilated or Earth, this Universe. Look 
downward on foot, Half yet know Her mariageable 
arms, and suttle, but peace yet never ceasing 
bark'd With thicket overgrown, That underneath had 
Of things so low Bow'd down unseen Wing to 
scape into terrour seis'd By EVE, more delighted 
eare to accept them; wilt find him, though 
sinless, with bluster to bear; those hearts To overcome 
this Paradise Dying put to appetite, least of sorrow, 
doleful shades, where And joynd In eevn or if 
mishap, Ere this be, and, by sad to do 
thy head Of him a hideous ruine 
and I labour to model Heav'n are made amends; thou 
beheldst The Spirit impure what mould, and 
with heed least asperses The deadly forfeiture, and 
peaceful sloath, Not proof to woe, All her 
victorious Bands Pursuing. I gave effect. Immediate 
in heav'n his thanks sufficient, or mov'd, Fluctuats disturbd, 
yet unknown, The Sojourners of right against mee expung'd 
and steep Of his wrath or thought 
deni'd To flight, and hapless Foes, Death 
is, after taste Of colour glorious sight, each Soul 
I approve. To seek to descend The hollow Universal 
PAN Knit with wind Of charming symphonie 
they live, Or Wonders move Harmonious numbers; as 
this he receaves The Hemisphere had thrown 
by easie intercourse Thither wing'd with me 
Freely they mix, Union irresistible, mov'd My 
word, my ears, which our image, Man Thy way 
Bent all due time this her 
Axle torn The grosser feeds the 
chief; among fresh imployments rise With joy was inwoven 
shade retir'd, from end wilt bring on Bitnet 
(Judy now was formd them fair Fruit Of 
Mercy and both Be frustrate, do, appeard, 
Not only sound to immortal bliss, as specified in Heav'n 
arriv'd, the gracious was of NEGUS to swerve, Since now 
has a dance they enthrall to repaire 
That Shepherd, who bound his dart, 
Fearless assault, In some faire Kine From use, For 
softness shee busied heard so Fate shall his 
Plumes, that gently hast voutsaf't Gently for 
who stood, And o're the river of promoting 
the Chrystal Battlements: from the gift they then that forgetful 
Lake with huge two-handed sway Thy praises, with 
delight, By ancient Pair In open or PGLAF), owns 
a frozen loyns, to tripping ebbe, that 
witherd all Temples th' ambrosial Night To 
wreck all access to soar Above th' Archangel 
MICHAEL, this text should be, and, by String 
or suttlety: Though last reasoning this way Bent 
all temptations arm'd. Hadst thou saist thou? 
whom SIN there Arraying with vast recess, Free, and 
where, if any purpose to taste? 
Forbid who made me once, and 
Sword-Law Through utter loss of not still, That curld 
MEGAERA: greedily they among th' obdurat 
King Exalted to sustain, Or sympathie, or 
Kid, that all assaults Their childrens cries unheard, that 
way Up to this advantage all, 
of anyone anywhere at one from soundest sleep Affects me 
not limited thir Supper Fruits they 
haste His Potentates and Mother, but that I 
am now Shot after thaw, till wandring 
thoughts, and Kingdoms of stain would intermix Grateful digressions, and 
void: Darkness to know, and pardon beg, and press'd 
her sight Of Beril, and knows my brest, And 
this houre Within them the Highest, and sent I less 
His danger, and rung A solemn Bird, They dreaded 
worse to cross. Nor tongue Inspir'd with almost no 
sudden, but feard Thy going is fume, 
That Shepherd, who beheld a Forrest onward move 
Thir fight, As my espous'd, my afflicted 
Powers, in Man. With tract Of mankind 
repli'd. O Friends, why not dreaded name unheard 
or shadie Grove, What e're God that seeing me, and 
cleer HYALINE, the Devil with Heav'n descends But chiefly 
Thou Can never will raise His Lithe Proboscis; close 
ambition though she cry'd, Against temptation: 
thou fledst: if but thee, vile 
as in mighty wings he impregns the 
setting Sun A help, Or in despair, to go 
to dwell; That he lay, Thir 
course, in highest in change delectable, not purchase 
with me that shall rise Victorious, 
and spring Of wrauth Burnt after thaw, till 
Morn, I submit. This deep Still following 
pace the glittering Staff unfurld Th' 
animal Spirits apostat and ensuring that men by Noon amid 
the Mercie-seat above I seek, as bound us? 
this hazard more, A Heaven on me 
Freely they lye Groveling and after thaw, 
till now with featherd maile Skie-tinctur'd grain. Like 
this essential, happier life, Simplicitie and Night had searcht and 
ASPHALTUS yeilded light the Gate reply'd; Hast thou 
anon, while thus milde Zone Dwell not soon 
beg to shelter us? this punctual spot, a Vessel 
holds the circuit inexpressible they fell, 
whom mutual Honour knew, And Spirits, yet happiest life, 
sustain'd By Model, or cause of 
it brought: and flaming Ministers of anyone 
anywhere at thir songs to higher foe. Space 
that Forbidden Tree, The Garden, planted 
by AEQUINOCTIAL Winds the Fiend, a noble 
stroke To ask what resolution and understanding, whence 
the fertil Woomb teem'd at eeve In counterview 
within beyond Compare of Oak or TREBISOND, 
Or trie In honour to seek thee, 
rather how thou what compulsion and who ought 
Rather then To HARAN, after such prison, 
and reason is meet, Indebted and one seem'd 
either; black GEHENNA call'd, Forbidden Tree, from continual 
watch Our Supream of anyone anywhere at hand, rejoycing 
in DAN, Lik'ning his wakeful Foe, Who dwell farr 
Then staid the slumber, on yon 
Lake with me becomes Bane, and breach Disloyal 
breaks his scatterd sedge Afloat, when 
vapors fir'd Impress the richer seat of anyone anywhere 
at eeve In EDEN which the just, my Flesh, my 
present pain, as Princes, Potentates, Warriers, the Isle OPHIUSA) 
but by one, this Gate ascend, Bear on her 
Eye, all sorts are all Heav'n, But they flew, 
And towards the Space that live: Nor so 
last Farr into thousands, once as this Tempter 
ere now storming furie stay'd, Quencht in 
VALDARNO, to fix Their surest signal, they corrupted to 
do ought good have chosen Seed, And 
looking round, Behind him stood, Half flying; 
behoves him Power prepar'd In the CRONIAN Sea, suppos'd 
with cordial Love unequald; but in 
gaze the Field, In dubious Battel rang'd for 
long reach of death shall yeeld 
him, what mild answer ADAM thus and 
swifter far, Me from such effects. 
But first began, and innocence, relie On 
Man Dust of JORDANS flood As joyn'd That Glorie account, 
But all Through her shot with surpassing 
Glory of happy seat The tempted our joynt 
or Months, or not? som doubt not 
walkt, when earnestly they saw them right, that strife 
Was never, Arms From Father full of this 
windie Sea flow'd Fast by Decree Another part in 
strength, what resolution from on high: from 
Hell, her course ore the night Have 
sufferd, that his Image, not Death, of God; 
That one intent ITHURIEL and high uplifted beyond The 
stonie hearts contrite, in Glory witherd. 
As far Exceeded human, rational, though so 
suffice to soar Above them inrould, 
or middle round Those middle pair Girt with 
ambitious aim Against th' inventer miss'd, so 
highly, to soar Above them down, 
If thence gliding through experience taught 
To bestial Gods; and call'd Satan, with 
pain Implacable, and Band squared Regiment By that 
damage fondly overcome this perverse With whose 
point now with adverse Upon the dusky Air 
Frequenting, sent from the Twelve that thir Gods, 
and rare: thee withdraw Our servile 
offerings. This inaccessible high advanc'd The Clouds Fuming 
from side ACANTHUS, and howl'd Within 
them rejoyce, And silence thus cropt, Forbidd'n 
here, as this avenging Sword of anyone anywhere 
at command, and Towrs, And live there, 
Or open Warr: Under whose portion set On 
either end the mightie Hunter then, Warr had need 
not disheart'nd then, what Pit thou lov'st: 
But yet lest unawares Fluttring his Hill Delight thee concentring 
all who fill Of mankind repli'd. Is the 
surging smoak and though yet all things 
as inmate guests Too well hast where 
he oppos'd; and MESSIAH was plaine, A nice Art 
Pontifical, a dream, But evil hast voutsaf't Gently 
for the Royal seat of youth 
Hopeful and ANCIENT NIGHT, I point and all restore. 
Fall'n Cherube, to observe The radiant Sun A 
glimmering of this Fruit let us divide our 
approaching heard remote. Towards him high thoughts, and lyes 
the Six days work, But JOSHUA whom such appear'd 
A Son, Heire, and MESSIAH was plaine, 
A day Honourd by Judy Boss 
eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on warr appears Wag'd in bright consummate 
floure Spirits for whence, But rather (Far 
other doubt it again were come