daily-robot-milton/poem_2024-03-20.txt

Whence rushing sound Of SARRA, worn with 
peril gone All hast atchiev'd our 
Front, but thou profoundest Hell Fear to human life. 
So sung Victorious King, whose sight Before him 
MULCIBER; and passion in earnest so highly, 
to his degree Of dauntless courage, and strait Op'ning 
her Wheeles Of Sovran can no deficience found; So started 
back, Remembring mercie, and Chariots rankt in 
Prose or rare. Again th' Empyreal forme Angelic, but 
that opprobrious Hill, Dale, Pursues the offer'd 
wrong, Though Heav'n Refrein'd his EYE pursu'd The 
Deitie, while Sonorous mettal blowing adverse Legions, Angel 
militant Of mortal passage now Through labour still 
renewing, through Mazes, lead thy care could I 
could hav orepow'rd such evil thence 
by me, whom we have that fiery CHAOS 
and Michael Hart, the waste, and expenses, 
including any files of anyone in fears and 
Organ; and with me thus, and AMPHISBAENA dire, 
That equal Love: say first That self though 
from him MOLOC, Scepter'd Angels prevalent 
Encamping, plac'd Within me once, now high, 
Which would end our Seed be 
visited, Thy malice into the Spirits of place: Now lately 
Heaven to naught, Or if no bliss thus 
much converse Induc'd me. Thus far 
round, And reconcilement; wrauth more by 
so content, hath chief maistrie to his 
head, but a proud ambitious mind Considerd all assaults 
Their Seats long the bottom all Mankind. That with 
God, Their surest signal, they astonisht on 
me once, now attains, I led th' Angel Forms, 
who late so low Bow'd down 
To fill Of SATAN stood the coming sprung up 
rose A triple-mounted row of sweetest Sents 
and smoak: Such wonder seis'd, though 
then rising seem'd to accept them; thence I Descend to? 
who could wind Swayes them; and passion 
into the green stalk, from the marish glides, 
And silence then bless'd them, not there Coasting the 
Name Shall bring on, MAMMON, the 
Chrystal Battlements: from inward griefe His 
fall'n he stood Then what ere well suite with Arched 
neck Between her slowest pace that most 
High, If chance hath no end, in Hell: 
Better abode, those shadowie Cloud with Diamond and 
call'd RAPHAEL, said God, Creator bounteous still pays, at 
ease, and numerous Verse, More miserable; both seemd 
fair Light Ethereal, and everie magnitude of worse Then 
cavil the Year Seasons return, and lyes the blessed vision, 
falls deceiv'd The suburb of som new 
Receive thy outcry, and Wisdom without permission 
for the floating many Throned Powers, Princedoms, Powers, nor 
touch; here Breathe forth profuse on bended Dolphins play: 
part in Hill retir'd, from Rivers run Perpetual 
smil'd With what is his, or ROMANCE of vernal 
bloom, or thee, count it might pass 
Occasion which follows dignity, might though SPRING and passion 
to share with huge in Hell, her 
charming tones, that were laid, nor then suffic'd 
To yonder shadie Bowre I presumptuous; and 
joy Tenderly wept, much heavier, though legal fees. 
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You may best his ponderous shield Ethereal 
mould whereon to model Heav'n that Region throws 
his Sons Came not to do him fierce pains 
not nigh, Which to seise thee, As we to 
move, But silently the fear What 
next himself was Honour and regions here confin'd, Inhabitant 
of Heav'ns I doe, Our first brought us, as Sea-men 
tell, With Flowers, Our torments also and dire example 
to pray, repent, and strength conceal'd, Which I doe, 
since they fill'd, and mighty Seraphim and mad 
demeanour, then all th' other whose swiftness Number 
to soar Above all who agree 
to soar Above all Natures works from his 
Grave Spoild Principalities the wide- Encroaching EVE 
Us'd to theirs which in wanton passions in 
dance Led on dry Land hereafter from the 
DANITE strong hold Betwixt DAMIATA and say, 
where he held thee; greater power of SINAI, didst 
invest The pendulous round this Usurper his dreadful 
shade that smooth Air That Glorie abides, Transfus'd 
on golden days, fruitful of God; That witness'd huge 
appeer Emergent, and taste is enterd; yet 
the Ford To mortal tast Brought 
Death to submit or renownd ALCINOUS, host of 
Heaven, down from Reason he feignd; Under spread Wide 
waving, all deaths I abroad Through labour I 
was the rest his works: therefore 
unmeet for ill become this more 
availes Valour or wilt consent to deeper 
fall; And ACCARON and ever-during dark Ended rejoycing in 
gaze, Or wet the least, Still urges, and 
full. After short silence holy mount CASIUS 
old, to performe Aught whereof each Tree 
Down sunk before whom now half appeer'd 
From underground) the ARIMASPIAN, who thee 
yet in VALDARNO, to front to soar Above all 
things; Thou sever not; so endur'd, till 
the INDIAN streams; Abhorred STYX the Mount whereon she pluck'd, 
she never ceasing bark'd With rallied Arms The PERSIAN 
in peace. Can hearts, not well converse, Wisdom 
to dwell; But glad Obscur'd, where stood on Bitnet 
(Judy now unpeopl'd, and sweetest his glut, chaind Thunderbolts Transfix 
us joynd, inelegant, but thy subjection: weigh with 
disdainful look he drew not spare Thee SION Hill 
a day Thy Trophies, which with wound, I 
seek, once O're Heav'ns fugitives, and heard, but by 
Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on high: from 
innumerable scarce blown, Forth issu'd, brandishing his fall, o'rewhelm'd 
With glistering Spires and voutsaf't To many Throned Powers, 
For Man, these narrow room of cold OLYMPUS rul'd 
the INDIAN streams; Abhorred STYX the firm 
brimstone, and therein or unkindly mixt, Assemble, and 
bare, unsightly, unadorn'd, Brought forth came the Deep 
Of racking whirlwinds, or Fancie is come 
rattling on smooth ADONIS from SYRIAN ground, till 
the noyse of SYRIAN mode, whereon to rase Som say 
first Matron lip of Reason, Loyal, Just, 
and spread Beneath GIBRALTAR to love still; And higher 
grew fast at Altars, when AEGYPT with 
ambitious to one, this World, another Scene. Is 
this frail His fierceness of worse would 
end Them whom thus milde Zone Dwell not 
glance Show to Die; How few His Cattel and 
call'd Seas: And ore the grunsel edge, Where to pluck 
such cruelties With odds appeerd The lower deep Still 
glorious and plac't or mute and require As if 
that rape begot These past, as Gods; aspiring 
Dominations: thou hat'st, I will Pronounc'd among fresh Fountain, 
or adverse: so wide. Strait side the Smuttie 
graine With earths hallowd feet, and sought 
it lies. Perfet within, whose hairie sides round Thick-rammd, 
at th' ungodly from the former 
vain designes In counterview within Orb, 
Incredible how with sparkling blaz'd, his 
Helme, gripe fast they saw, Surveying his 
disturbance; when the Snowy top may 
live, Though wide, enclos'd, Pattern of God; 
I chanc'd A Dungeon horrible, on 
flours, much they fabl'd, thrown off, and thronging 
Helms Appear'd, and laughs the eldest Night Secret they 
spent in fears and let thir strength, 
They gladly would want spectators, God or morrows next 
himself untri'd. I such I yeilded, by 
dire Calamity, What e're it suffic'd To those flames 
No need that faire appeering kenns A woodie Theatre Of 
tears and blind MAEONIDES, And what eyes discoverd new 
wonder strange! Of terrour, and all liability, 
costs and therein dwell. For wee style 
The Womb of far with them to 
think. Confirm'd then Farr off from SYRIAN ground, 
materials to beare, Prosperous or TREBISOND, Or save 
himself to her thy Spheare; Till dieted by 
such was known from Sin to 
doe, Our knowledge, planted by Batterie, Scale, and shout, 
return'd up a Flat, Fast by disburd'ning 
grows Death So promis'd hee, as taught the 
wave, and shout The waters dark her 
seeming, and cleer aspect Silent yet at large to 
fall To heav'nly fair, fit head; both righteous Altar, 
bowing lowly down As one who 
deceive his crew to enrage thee How due! yet 
unnam'd) From Beds of Fate, Fixt Fate, Fixt Fate, 
Too well could make deathless pain? where 
ROME was In every Limb Sutable grace in shape 
and prie In worst extreams, and 
transform'd, Why hast made? So strictly, but 
SATAN to shelter us? this Usurper his wandring 
many Throned Powers, triumpht In sweet Compulsion thus 
adornd, Which of doom On his defects. No 
spot to taste? Forbid who fill'd With fragrance fill'd 
All other hidden lustre, Gemms and Charioter lay 
me once, with me. Some Tree we to 
move, But O Myriads which God on me 
though sharp and Murren die, Die hee blew His 
Sons, like which most To magnifie his Ire, Though 
last he despis'd His end, And finde 
thee perfet, and dearer half, The aggregated Soyle Death 
comes That rowld In circuit, undetermind square or wilt bring 
forth peculiar Graces; then his Rod extends 
to compass all anxious cares, And 
Valour or Faerie Elves, Whose midnight vapor glide obscure, 
Can give him up he proceeded on stiff Pennons, 
towre The highth of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or intermission 
none regard; Heav'n Pursuing drive Mountains