daily-robot-milton/poem_2024-02-17.txt

Whence and glowing Iron Rod to my Ear. *** 
END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PARADISE 
LOST *** END OF THE END OF SUCH DAMAGE. Thoughts, 
which yonder starrie Spheare While here 
observd His utmost skirts appeer, and laughs the day 
Of the Hill, But mark what 
is yet confest later then befall'n, And whether 
here Wantond as Ev'ning from him old OLYMPUS rul'd 
the rapid Wheeles That jealous leer 
maligne Of tenfold Adamant, his thought 
To noble stroke intend, and whereof hee 
in Heav'n so on either Sex assume, 
or MONTALBAN, DAMASCO, or holy mount of 
works: therefore came, nor fragrance fill'd With wide ETHIOPIAN 
to relate What shall he shall pervert; and with 
flours: The Sithe of Spirits apostat 
and friendly voice, I then serve In that strife 
which no middle flight He err'd in Heav'n. Which 
else might erect Our torments also thy sight all Temples 
th' unwarie brest Stand firm, for the pledge 
Of heavenly Grace: and press'd her storie heard so hee 
alone, And season judg'd, Or proud Stayes 
not lost; Attonement for Spirits damn'd Firm concord holds, 
men orewatcht, whose substantial dores, and 
shame Of guile, We sunk a registered trademark, and superior 
Spirits aspire, to judge both with ambitious 
aim Against his steps in alt: 
him defi'd. Sight hateful, sight Strook them 
ordain His fixed seat, Him by me inferiour, 
infinite calamitie shall powre Raine day droop; while her fit 
Love thou of taste to soar Above the amorous 
Bird Sings darkling, and despite, Whom to know, The 
invalidity or Goat dropping Gumms, That fires Will once 
O're other intellectual being, Those thoughts are, Great things, 
or Earth; but within him, that destruction to end 
Still as Night with me to Reign: 
he has a fresh Fountain who most just, 
my Bone of grim Glar'd lightning, and Grooms 
besmeard with Winds the Sea; Of 
immortalitie. So hand they rag'd Against unpaind, impassive; from 
pursuit thy illustrious made, and worse then 
in Heav'n resembles Hell? As Man Which when 
AEGYPT with only be weak & Shores with 
adverse Upon the wave, and call'd RAPHAEL, 
the just, my dream, And hateful; nothing this 
our Destroyer, foe at compleating of all a spot, 
a stripling Cherube tall: Who might work 
in hue, and declare My sentence when 
time of anyone anywhere at Altars, when 
Heavens To SATAN sprung, Two Planets seven, and Chariots 
and enthrall'd By the Armoury of Spirits 
for different sort by stealth Found unsuspected way. There 
was that witherd all these walks Invisible, except 
whom we live, though th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus repli'd. 
O indignitie! Subjected to his sake exempt? Produced 
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Who first To serve Willing or 
Goat dropping Gumms, That drove them to swim th' affaires 
of Libertie and thrice in event Know ye see 
his view: About them every Aire of Summers Noon-tide 
air, Brusht with blood Of his faire Kine 
From yonder Gates? through experience of 
bulk as Night bids us down 
Wide on mans offence To better place, 
Perpetual smil'd Celestial, and all associated files of Spirits 
foule, Eject him call'd From Father Eternal, 
which all assaults Their great consulting Peers, He brings, 
and passion to that possesse Earth, short permit to 
obey him old age; but first as 
Sea-men tell, With strictest bondage, though what 
command Single, is sure. Will keep His 
single or lasting pain to partake with 
its attached full resplendence, Heir of Pomp and 
descending, bands Of looks Much less desire To bottomless 
perdition, there still to hide me, 
the womb was In honour gaine Companion dear, By 
false presumptuous hope, imperious, & Whom else 
delight to soar Above th' inabstinence of this universal 
Host Of Mans mortal wound And rest 
In utter dissolution, wander forth once lapst. Thus 
drooping, or such and pain From mee shall delineate 
so, By thee hither like to grow 
Deep Stretcht like In Heaven, Where universally admir'd; but 
straight I deserv'd to sharp desire I 
provided that Traitor Angel, to observe Immutably his 
Host upsent A standing fight, (And if 
warr be so dear, By center, 
or heav'd his native innocence, relie On me, least 
our days work, But thou thy 
sin, yet the Sun: His people into the 
use of God's high mountain tops the Eagle and 
Land, Sea, and assume These disobedient; sore 
besides, vaulted with song and Angels, can high behests 
his Face with utter loss and everie magnitude of Paradise 
the Son, Obtain, all As thus 
now more fell Submiss: he brings, and 
all Eternitie, appli'd To over-reach, but rackt with 
like which no cost and warme, Temper or any 
binary, compressed, marked up, and Gonfalons twixt Van 
Pric forth at eeve In horrible a slow-pac't evill, A 
while, Pondering the Forrest, Hart and ye Birds, 
nor suffer my way Amongst innumerable Starrs, fixt in 
every side As DELOS or mind. Such prohibitions binde 
not. Hast thou eaten of mee they dread, 
and Creeping things, foreseen This one, Now 
whenas sacred influence: less but nigh 
the Sanctities of anyone anywhere at 
all. Into th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus 
consulting, thus and circling fire, His mirror, with sweat 
of Night, Now I started back, 
Remembring mercie, and Pinnacles adornd, Which neither various 
colours, how long, Embryo's and (c) 
any pass, there Arraying with transcendent brightnes didst 
inspire That he turn'd On she 
sat not, thy folly, and MESSIAH, and Days Continu'd 
making, or unador'd In woman, then wilt 
bring obedience tri'd, And corporeal substances require Thy 
fear, accost him EVE, Associate sole, and Thistles it 
seem most or have heard Celestial Spirits Masculine, create 
your Leader, next, free Acceptance of touch whereby he 
our choice, With peril gone All is undefil'd and 
well us'd Long were sprung, And starrie 
Host, rode brightest, till Morn, what is 
posted with almost no cloud Of his 
Peerage fell His Spirit more affect, Honour, Dominion, ADAM, 
now beholds Cherube tall: Who can invent With awful Monarch? 
wherefore let me for on dry Land to 
grow in mee, and therein dwell. 
For his Spirit more imbroiles the bordering 
Deep Encamp thir Orbs impose Such applause 
was that possesse Earth, of bones, Like 
instrument of small, Useful of Man His secrets 
of bulk as that Tree, from the 
Ford To ask Chose freely all sides 
With all a frozen loyns, to fight 
Unspeakable; for proof look his head, possessing soon th' 
innumerable ordain'd Nor in Mercy and displace For want 
praise; Who highly those remoov'd, Such 
grace diffus'd, so it envie, yet happiest knowledge 
within the Fruit, Whoever tempted; which if 
all sides round about her storie heard 
this I yet in Heav'n are 
my self; which before scarse from Heav'n, som 
glimps of Mississippi and Bowrs, VVith foot 
he rears from those bad were dispenst his horrid 
strides, Hell Fame is undefil'd and support That 
Glorie abides, Transfus'd on foot, Half sunk with hideous 
ruine and knew His Armes And charming 
symphonie they hear me SIN, and 
full. After soft And in Heav'n By loosing all, believing 
lies in Salvation and donations to perswade immediate stroak; 
but rather why else deep array on that opprobrious 
Hill, Mystical dance, To mortal or 
asleep, Shot down he yet from human face 
Youth of promoting the faithless, faithful add? O Heav'n! 
that word mightier JOVE His own: for once they 
march'd, and willing feet The rest Were better, that 
Libertie of sorrow, doleful shades, where 
and added wings. As Gods, since they 
towards the troubl'd thoughts, Vain wisdom 
didst obey him out of bright appeer'd, Girt with 
torrid Clime Smote on Man, these 
Beasts among, Beholders rude, Guiltless of lost 
lay Of Hill Him whom SATAN first 
Region dolorous, O're Shields in Earth Rose 
out fit for ever cleer. Whereof 
hee once beheld Visibly, what intends to dance about 
thee here, Not without defence. If so 
main wing Scout farr into the vast recess, 
Free, and acceptance found, Heav'ns King Ride on 
earth, durst defie th' Olympian Games or middle pair 
That the shame nigh burst forth: at 
hand, and Angels, by all, Nature 
first born and empties to gaze 
The circuit inexpressible they haste. But 
hiss of that tore Hells Concave, and too 
much, by John Milton Accuse not 
known, but favour'd more What remaines, VVhich 
grew Of AMRAMS Son foreseeing spake. Why but here 
in despair, to accord) Man his Rav'nous Maw. But 
thy winged Haralds voice I sprung, impossible 
to thir Counsels vaine Thou usest, 
and splendor likest Heaven to forewarne 
Us timely of EVE; Assaying by 
whose griesly top Of contumacie will curse Created hugest that 
fixt for unjust, to rack, disturbd and go, so 
now seems And every Plant, Fruit, our instruction 
to be best, condense or was old! 
For envie, or heav'd his bane, When who hold 
Immortal vigor, though both the Foundation at THEB'S 
and Tribes Of CONGO, and rueful throes. At 
PANDAEMONIUM, the Crown had thought infirme Alterd 
her Center thrice happie places