daily-robot-milton/poem_2024-01-30.txt

Of squadrond Angels plac'd) Thir earthlie Charge: Of 
missive ruin; part single, in hollow Deep scars of 
our grand foe Contending, and erect, with sorrow and 
Wrong, Of incorporeal Spirits be worth not prone 
in scorn. Think nothing hard, for that on golden Hinges 
turning, as farr less prov'd false. But Heav'ns 
fair in fears and pain Torments him; round self-rowl'd, 
His blessed vision, falls to shew thee not; 
shee and enslav'd by constraint Wandring this universal Frame, 
Thus drooping, or accept as Night; Light shon, 
inimitable on Man, but a Platan, yet regular 
Then who without contest; Stand firm, for Deities: Then 
Both glorying to surprize To mortal men, 
above had Of Dulcet Symphonies and PHINEUS Prophets old. 
Then that have dreamd; Those have giv'n Charge and warbling 
flow, Nightly I saw. The Author not safe. Assemble 
thou beest he; But further knows. For one faithful 
friends, I of Deluge, fed With Man should 
all was his weak indulgence will Chose freely sharing Project 
Gutenberg is come To stand against so 
minded still; And vital Lamp; but featherd 
soon obscur'd with blood of Pomp and passion 
dimm'd his seat soon repeal'd The Author 
of my dwelling place After soft fires the 
Starrie Cope of Bliss through highest Heav'n, Enlightner of 
anyone anywhere at compleating of this shape it 
seems fulfilld All these eyes, all Temples th' 
Angel, for open Front thus renews. If that you 
do what proof could I still 
good containe More safe with Oarie feet: 
yet beleeve, though sad, Sometimes towards the wastful Deep; 
with hop'd success, Throws his flaming from mercy shewn 
On JUNO smiles, when next Wide 
gaping, and unespi'd To trouble of some furder 
woe and heard, and call'd EGYPT, divided 
With dev'lish machination might To what 
highth In them he stood at 
his second stock proceed. Much more The 
irksome hours, till at Sea Swallows him down amaine 
By Judges first, who first make us live, 
till The easiest way, And waking or 
Grape: to som better warmth then 
free. But strange Desire with superfluous begin Your numerous then 
mankinde higher, Surpassest farr remov'd Not in FRANCISCAN 
think wee to do I voutsafe. 
All is low From PANEAS the supreme 
King and wide: in Triumph high exploit: But more 
his Fabric of other Powers and drearie Vaile 
They hard'nd more warmth then when farr his glozing 
lyes, And ore the happier then 
human. Nor the pledge Of hazard as 
violent way faint! But rise, and Goats, 
they have foyld, If it then conceald, Then 
feed on that alwayes with transcendent glory excites, Or 
could Spring might work is left, and 
Loves due course advance into th' 
Eevning on, pensive and found, Among 
the Highest, Holiest, Best, thou wilt 
taste it stood Praying, for trial choose Thir order; 
last in despair, to dispute. But perhaps Thee all 
but his defects. No need As 
we know, Which Reason I seem most 
To wait The Pledge of Jasper shon Substantially express'd, 
and Maile. Nor great Sexes animate the fresh field 
and CHIMERA'S dire. He also our trial, 
when the Four ways thir drooping chere 
Enlightn'd, and drearie Vaile They pass'd, and paine, Till 
dieted by John Milton If mettal, part 
sinister from me. To win the rest 
still bark'd With glistering Spires and drearie Vaile 
They vote: whereat MICHAEL with songs to 
belief may chance but with flours: The wonted favour 
deign'd. Thee once known, How beauty more hope 
of this universal shout The affable Arch-angel, had ceas't 
when of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or 
once So eagerly the good surpris'd and 
freedom us'd had changd To Hill, and lyes the 
Sons Then aught divine commands above his power 
praeeminent; Tell them into sudden reard, 
Celestial Patroness, who fell. Not less Then 
Wood-Nymph, or might work divinely wrought, Ascended, at eeve In 
thoughts that with words ADAM fervently 
repli'd. O were falling, had past utterance; 
on Bitnet (Judy now in Arms, Though 
for copies of reviv'd ADONIS, or 
refund from those chiefly Man, the Desert 
and each, how vain attempt. Him through midst a 
Monument Of knowledge might induce us he 
stood not my part And guided down he 
nor Nymph, Nor long before; nor yet scarce 
blown, Forth rush'd between. The hasty multitude 
of Battel, sunk before them mute. Thrice happy state 
he o're the dire Hail, which are 
Gods And light imparts to pine Immovable, infixt, and 
dying rise, and full. After the Heav'n, till 
wandring thoughts, from God Rais'd impious War in 
Thicket, Brake, or Sunnie Hill, But might perceave the 
Springs Of congregated Waters he entic'd ISRAEL scape 
By change for Dayes, and passion 
to taste of Pomp and fully satisfied, and thrice 
to Life, Remember what our sighs 
now proclaim'd? But far whose excellence he assayd, and ANCIENT 
NIGHT, I keep, by me, And excellent then survey'd Hell 
trembl'd at these his Keys, and Rivers run 
through fire To stop thy Throne Supream 
of endless warrs and deep, who since, Baptiz'd or 
impose Such restless thoughts, that to man in one. 
Before all assaults Their living Wheels, so 
prevaild, that Dominion undeserv'd Over the Virgin 
is despaird, For to soar Above all Temples th' 
ambrosial smell diffus'd. To these with shew 
Rather then his Progenie of man; I 
resolve, ADAM what proof his other Suns beam 
Purge off From Loves disport before her 
bestial herds Attest thir Orisons, each 
from the Bullion dross: A thing met 
thou then returnd by things By pollicy, 
and Hinde; Direct against the dark'nd lantskip Snow, 
or have power sufficient to spend, 
Quiet though alone bent On a United thoughts 
to submit or prop, or from 
death or down With lust and Shield, Awaiting what glorious 
Maker then, mee expung'd and with Forrest wilde, 
Access deni'd; and horror shot with Eternal Coeternal 
beam May come unsought. Wouldst thou attended 
gloriously from th' Olympian Games or creeps, 
or paine. Far off Into a 
Gryfon through experience of evils; of 
guests Too facil gates of Men, who could 
deterre Me Father, half enclose him 
sole Of his followers rather how far? For in 
Mount of God; I seduc'd With LAPLAND Witches, while 
Sonorous mettal blowing adverse power hostility and shame 
obnoxious, and foule. But hiss Of Mans voice, 
and therein Man Restore us, that earst in him this 
commotion, but shalt goe, nor could love, 
Love well had been achiev'd, whereof each 
act may least of Rot and serv'd 
it away or might work returnd as mee. 
They pluckt the Ford To expiate his Thunder: and 
pain of just shall come, so 
customd, for Deities: Then were heard 
no delay To keep These tidings carrie to endure 
Thy coming, and beget Like of Pomp and 
Dreams, Or won The Portal shon, And 
horrid fray By all reponsbility that Just met, Scarse from 
the Sultan waving bends Through labour or 
Days, months, and bliss, Faded so streight, 
so it fled To vice industrious, but cast Like 
consort to do ill successes past in Bands and 
various, not then live moderate, till morning Incense, 
when behold him, longer pause Down sunk in dark doth 
your glorious Angel on it forth: 
at THEB'S and builds her ears Cannot 
be again In AUTUMN thwarts the 
spicie Forrest huge As we propound, and with one 
slight bound high disdain, from SYRIAN ground, or Hill, 
and shame Cast out of anyone anywhere at Altars, 
when at Altars, when Morn Ris'n on som Magazin 
to pursue Vain wisdom didst thou 
eat'st thereof, your discord which time shall we to correspond 
with grasped arm's Clash'd on swift destruction laid 
whereon MESSIAH shall befall, innumerable false, unmov'd, Unshak'n, unseduc'd, 
unterrifi'd His punishment, However insupportable, be tri'd whether 
not, as Sea-men tell, Tell, if there that 
opprobrious Hill, far renown'd, Th' advantage, and Voice; nor touch; 
here Chains in Sculles that Starr Of 
Mans First lighted from the widest 
Gates, if it away or thir appetite, 
that God, whom ye then prosperity Could merit 
more came on, As liberal and 
passion mov'd, Disdainfully half perhaps Shall rest And through the 
Giant brood Of guile, We are and pain 
Which that strife Among themselves, and shame beneath 
Th' Apostat in reason just, Shall that then begin 
Your wonder, fall'n on Thrones; Though standing 
else had spred Ensignes high Throne, and enthrall'd By 
center, or heav'd his solitary flight; 
som more lost not limited to, the voice once 
thir wanton ringlets wav'd As with ambitious aim Against 
th' imagin'd way Amongst innumerable false, finde Us his 
Meridian Towre: Then from the multitude Admiring enter'd, 
and lovely seemd well the rest can repell. 
His journies end Intestine War in EDEN, now 
retir'd Where Scepter'd Angels late repenting 
hand thus renews. Be Center hung. Project Gutenberg is 
thy other sort by stream Of Death 
at our exile Hath past in DAN, 
Lik'ning his charge imploy'd Hee will he pass'd through 
waste, and scorching heate? These paths and with these 
rockie Pillars GABRIEL to enrage thee 
Came