daily-robot-milton/poem_2020-09-06.txt

So numberless were but was plaine, A glorious 
to Die; How busied, in by success may charge 
for I yeilded, by Limb Sutable 
grace and blaspheam'd without me, the Pole. 
O Spirit, but rackt with peril gone All 
on Bitnet (Judy now let dry Land 
In prospect high, Where he lifted up A 
multitude, like joy was known till wandring Gods and 
indecent overthrow and remembrest what intends to drive 
as infinite, By mee; not prooff Against 
thy Obedience and thighes with addition strange; yet 
what command thir watch; these Nor streit'ning 
Vale, nor studious, higher Would never seek, 
fit Love accurst, the God Express, and pain to give 
us wide, Portending hollow Rocks retain 
The brazen foulds discover sights of 
revenge, immortal bliss, thence he can grow About 
her Will covet more. With pleasant liquors 
crown'd: O Spirit, that walk round 
those Heav'n-warring Champions bold adventure then elsewhere seen, And 
fell Driv'n headlong sent from him 
perish rather, swallowd up here plac't, 
but half perhaps he pass'd through experience taught we 
possess All is left, in sight? Say, Muse, that 
sought them mirth & rowld In 
presence humble, and forewarnd the new glorious Chief; They 
ferry over many shapes and passion tost, 
Thus said, he full refund in narrow 
room The luminous inferior Orbs, Or open Eyes, with 
offers to choose Through wayes to being Who 
but rackt with songs Divide the previous 
one--the old Night. All on Bitnet (Judy now Of 
grateful then returnd at length a Serpent though 
so far Exceeded human, Princely counsel Warr, O 
glorious Apparition, had still to bring, Fruits which God 
takes no doubt, repli'd. What neerer 
to whom? to God not offending, satisfi'd 
With liberal and from those Armies to 
soar Above all parts EGYPT and 
sought Evil as the Firmament: So passd they parted; by 
number heard) Chariots rankt in Arms? yet shon Substantially 
express'd, and Organ; and Angels, by Judy Boss 
eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on a boundless Deep. Let 
it might exalt Our ruin, rout 
Enter'd, and settl'd State Left to seise thee, and 
therein stand. For that Crystalline Sphear whose 
gay Legions dare The works In Fruit be 
blest, with ambitious aim Against th' Ocean 
stream: Him whom now Stream, and regions here their 
Creation-Day Created in FRANCISCAN think thee on 
a Sun guilds with words and with Eternal 
dayes?) What though joynd In battel, what 
highth In what sufferd, that fixt Laws 
the Victors will. To Idols through 
unquiet rest: he scornful eye survay'd the just, 
said I, methought, alone The doubts that strow the 
shaggie hill and yee five watchful Senses represent, 
She was meant, Turnd fierie Cope Of 
congregated Waters under me is choice) Useless and Hills, 
and night long shall he resolv'd, If rightly thou 
shad'st The warlike sound to burn His Visage drawn 
up & shown how it I here Nature shews instead, 
meer shews of thee, and Revenge, deceiv'd 
The guiltie shame, The Parsimonious Emmet, 
provident he who not slow, mine ear Listens 
delighted. Eevning Harps ever blessed, and wedded pair 
More fruitful, which wee style Nor 
will And so from Eternitie, dwelt then to 
do they know. But they, the Morn 
when the Wilderness of short retirement urges sweet interchange Of 
wandering, as Sovran power, when the Center, and 
therein stand. For wee want of 
ISAAC, and therein plant A fairer to dance, 
which full assent They felt and 
involve, done this, or Poole, There to heare 
thee sever'd from atchieving what enemie Forth rush'd 
with gentle tear let us for 
proof look summs all assaults Their Altars by that 
wisdom back to seek to my Spheare While 
thus repell'd. So little knows His secrets aske 
Of Thunder: and bolted fast, With gay Traine Adorns him, 
life ambrosial frutage bear, Our torments 
also happier, shall goe and firm brimstone, and say, 
Seems wisest, vertuousest, discreetest, best; All incorruptible would loose, 
expell'd to subdue Thy awful Ceremony 
And visage round Thick-rammd, at large in narrow room 
Throng numberless, and distaste, Anger and build In hurdl'd Cotes 
amid the cited dead in PALESTINE, and 
Beast of vernal bloom, or heavy, 
sharp, smooth, swift Stag from SYRIAN 
ground, under Names in Heav'n Shalt thou 
with Taurus rides, Poure forth Infinite goodness, grace 
With hideous change. He comes Of love In Heav'n 
Rescu'd, had need of Elements At length from ESAU 
fled him, mee damp and therein By thousands, 
once dead in Heaven, or detach or with Eternal house 
of Heav'ns fugitives, and Timbrels loud Ethereal 
Vertues; or toy Of all assaults Their living creatures, and 
Asthma's, and shame him out of anyone anywhere 
at Altars, when call'd By simply meek; 
that moves on wing Tormented all assaults Their Seats 
long divisible, and shews the uprooted Hills where 
choice too fast Threw forth, soon determin, or heav'd his 
Beams, or with Haile, Haile Mother 
thus milde Zone Dwell not matchless, and lovely then 
appeer'd Spangling the wisest heart of 
Men: And honour due Rites, and 
CAECIAS and retain The miserie, the 
INDIAN Mount, or re-use it might with Glory, 
whom then justly accuse Thir own work 
is equal, and Timbrels loud acclaim. Thence 
more came from beneath, Just men 
onely what ere one he proceeded on som 
infernal dores, and dismal universal Frame, 
while Waiting revenge: cruel his ponderous 
shield Ethereal stream, Whose annual wound 
Pass'd frequent, With Opal Towrs to reign: mean to enquire: 
above which follows dignity, might work in shape, 
If once yours, the North Pour'd never did God, 
nor staid, till morning shines, and Michael 
Hart, the Forge Labouring, two dayes To 
question askt of Hills Aereal Skie: So 
forcible and wonder at Heav'ns awful Ceremony And Spirits, 
yet what obeyes Reason, Loyal, Just, and 
shadie Grove, What shall need, God ordaind; Out 
of monstrous shapes Will either heele with death, The matin 
Trumpet from THYESTEAN Banquet, turn'd Round this 
ASSYRIAN mount Saw him Findes no excuse. 
Yet why didst abhorr to thee, and therein 
dwell. For should conceal, and briefly touch it, 
as our doom On duty, sleeping found themselves not safe. 
Assemble thou with gust, instead of this but 
could not quite All of Creation, or punish 
endless? wherefore with grasped arm's Clash'd 
on innocent frail World; at play, Strait 
couches close, That with neighbouring Arms to soar 
Above all assaults Their childrens cries 
unheard, that smooth And Tumult and Empire 
up silent stream, LETHE the flowing haire In Serpent, 
speaking and Idiots, Eremits and smile, to mans polluting 
Sin opening, who knows, Let us down 
Must exercise us joynd, inelegant, but narrower 
bound his onely to dissent From 
every part, do thine. She gave utterance 
flow. The SYRIAN mode, whereon were to their supplie 
the damn'd Firm concord holds, men Cut off, and joy 
Sole EVE, exprest Ineffably into all Th' offence, that 
crept, which all Temples th' ASPHALTICK Pool. 
PEOR his Eye witnesses of anyone in ADAMS Son. 
As yet linkt; Which of Heav'ns fair In 
loving thou spok'n as great Work-Maister, leads up 
here Farr other strife can be assur'd, observes Imagind 
rather such wherein hee To mortal sight. 
And trust To trample thee quite chang'd; The bottom all 
approach Her dowr th' unwarie brest Of 
fierce Winds Blow moist consumes: But bid 
his under water flies All things, The end me? 
ye Angels, by Ceremonies Cannot but by using 
any way round Still urges, and spread wings, Least 
total kind for adoration down direct Shon like POMONA'S 
Arbour smil'd With suckt and rare: thee 
I as glowing Iron Scepter shalt to marriage with strength 
within the Creator, and Fish, Beast, 
was plaine, A fairer Floure by promise he impregns 
the Starrs that after thoughts to man, 
to Death ensue? But prayer Inspir'd, and 
malice, and faire Kine From HAMATH Northward 
to dance they outcast from Deaths Harbinger: Sad ACHERON 
of men. Immediately the Streets of anyone anywhere at 
a part in despair, to that 
swim th' ASPHALTICK Pool. PEOR his Native of anyone 
anywhere at Altars, when all attempts, Her sacred 
Songs, wherewith thy flesh, when BELLONA storms, 
With sent To sow a moment; CHAOS 
Umpire sits, And worthie seemd, for the happier 
state In equal what shall need, not 
known in Heav'n stand In Heav'n is low 
subjection; understand in unapproached light Shine inward, and our 
obedience left Among the terms of 
Heaven, or modern Fame, And ignominie, 
yet submiss, though what eyes more your behoof, 
if lawful to augment. The Filial obedience: 
So forcible and returne, Father, O now 
went a refund. If thou spok'n 
as far remov'd, Under what recompence (for Night Invests 
the swiftest wing, as easie ascent, or access 
to good; and build In Triumph high repute 
Which they less, In the Son, 
but EVE, And Heav'n receiv'd us here 
however witness all men, above Should 
intermitted vengeance on thy Celestial Roses bushing 
round Skirted his Pride Waiting revenge: cruel 
fight, yet all hue, as Sea-men tell, With the cited 
dead in reasons garb Counsel'd ignoble ease, and 
most irregular they