daily-robot-milton/poem_2021-03-27.txt

She disappeerd, Far off his holy Rest 
Through dark opprobrious Hill, Nor wanting power 
and face receiv'd, And my darkness, 
deep With solemn Feasts profan'd, And 
EVE (for of monstrous sight Of his breath 
her Armes clung to corporal nutriments perhaps Contented with 
grasped arm's Clash'd on golden tiar 
Circl'd his Bow And Morning Starr In Battel hung; 
till Morn, to sense th' incensed Father, 
thy deserted host of fears and interrupt the happier life, 
knowledge past A long Drie-ey'd behold? ADAM repli'd. 
To evils which op'nd from hope, 
to equal which no worse By Tongue 
obey'd The Victors proud? Ere he spake. Deliverer from 
work (any work divinely wrought, Ascended, at 
command, ere Night, Fierce as now, though th' AEQUATOR, 
as Sea-men tell, though strange vagaries fell, from SYRIAN Damsels 
to meet so suffice his head, 
but delaid the chief; among her 
Amber stream; fierce intent What Heavens To 
observe Immutably his Quarrey from beneath, Just Man, accomplisht 
EVE, and call'd Princes of thee, 
safe unenvied Throne of Warr, My fairest, my glory 
with ruin all life ambrosial Night 
To bottomless perdition, there plac't, Reaping 
immortal bliss, Made to doom obscure sojourn, while 
it begins, Said then The Earth, Flood, 
extended wide interfus'd Imbracing round those 
indulgent Laws of Hell, on flours, much the fields 
revive, though mute; Unskilful with almost immense, 
and wonderful indeed all sides round Were Tents Pitcht 
about him, longer to divide The trouble 
of Men innumerable sound throughout the Tents he never 
dwell, or Faerie Elves, Whose Seed is 
left, Now Morn or ATLAS unremov'd: His 
chief delight, That in Heav'n. They gatherd, which assert 
th' entrance quite All night for obtaining a 
wandring thoughts, and Revenge Descend from thy Mansion driven 
down unseen Wing to rase Som advantagious act 
with reflected Purple and eyes That open'd 
wide As may reach The way she never 
dwell, or worse By som irriguous Valley spread Wide over 
us forbidden, it away or where they guessd him 
for neither vainly hope Things else 
and flowers Flie to languish without measure of 
replacement copy, a frozen loyns, to appetite, that 
Man therefore unmeet for Heroic name unheard 
or refund from men since none higher foe. Space 
that stupendious Bridge Of Cattel grazing: others, and all 
assaults Their living Soule: And gathers heap, and 
Justice in VALDARNO, to be obey'd, Yet farr 
deceav'd; thy Spheare; Till dieted by violence 
fear'd aught; And now return'd, and 
smile, to check Fruitless imbraces: or exhorting 
glorious trial unsought be hard'nd, blind MAEONIDES, And Day 
and smoak: Such to all; but down 
To mortal Sin With our better Race of ABRAHAMS 
Loines to blot out To find Against the Son, 
and pain Through labour still advance Thy way 
I abroad Through Gods might in FRANCISCAN think 
how adore, From Hill Him follow'd and spare, 
Nor vehement desire, In Battel in honour thou 
seekst To mortal Men also, and full West. 
As Plants: ambiguous words, & thoughts prov'd ill not 
whom as Night Her Temple enshrine. Such were 
Land He also I adore. Gentle to execute What could 
suspect our brok'n Rear Insulting, and Twilight 
(for Night Invests the followers rather die For Man, 
SATAN hasting now milder, and shame 
in gloomiest shade, Cedar, and poure Abundance, fit 
his dreadful deeds on Thrones; Though 
ineffectual found: Warr Irreconcileable, to tell 
Of GANGES or enur'd not strength within 
my memorie was sweet; from thee 
too light and SILOA'S Brook that earst 
in any Project Gutenberg is sure. 
Will ye have their prey on 
Hill and all assaults Their surest signal, they 
cast lascivious Eyes, and passion mov'd, Disdainfully half in 
despair, to will she spake. Why 
satst brooding on yon celestial Sign Portentous held Gods, 
into th' ambrosial frutage bear, Our frailtie and with 
most Project Gutenberg is for I sate 
Idol of danger by Vision led in 
Arms, in foresight much gainsay, Nay, didst play 
In counterview within And hateful; nothing profits then within. 
Some, as Princes, Potentates, Warriers, the North, Where 
to soar Above all a pernicious 
highth. Is now know not offending, 
satisfi'd With conjugal attraction unreprov'd, And ore the 
Threatner, look thus returnd: URIEL, one who should be 
worth ambition though last, and surrounding Fires; Till, as 
they. About them to donate. Hail Of Mankind 
created, needs be withheld Thy goodness bring forth 
peculiar grace And fell on Heav'ns and somwhere nigh 
Your message, like desire, Had entertaind, as 
from good, Our Heav'nly love Thy miscreated Front Presented with 
matter new Wine intoxicated both ascend The 
fall off Human, to my Self have 
gain'd This horror shot Darts his like This 
Patriarch of Heav'ns That SATAN in Prose or mute, 
though plenteous, as that he sate, And 
hands ere dawne, Effect shall his rage; But firm 
brimstone, and shame to soar Above his end Thou 
find'st him due audience, when AEGYPT with Bow and 
disturbd the eare, though perhaps availe us down With blackest 
Insurrection, to rowl In Adamantine Gates; three 
folds were at the Bullion dross: A dreadful 
voice Divine. Rejoycing, but from the 
feare. Why is enterd; yet unfound most excell, 
In darkness, such companie as offerd grace not Ambition 
threw Into the Threatner, look denounc'd 
Desperate revenge, Accurst, and Seas And 
after known As many as my choyce To counterfet Mans 
nourishment, by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on IMAUS 
bred, Whose easier business were worthy of Sulphur. Thither 
to all; but returns Day, Which we 
propound, and whither wander forth profuse on by 
putting off the Seaventh Eev'ning arose In 
thy Sons; O shame nigh hand 
Abolish his brightness where hap Of depth 
immeasurable: Anon they chose his like these thoughts are, 
Great Or satiate fury O Sole 
reigning holds the smoothed Plank, The rest In mean 
to my wisdom, and wilt object His rivals, 
winning soft, by glimps discerne Half 
flying; behoves him perplext, where he stears his 
envie and lovely fair Fruit. Goddess among these 
things, quintessence of anyone anywhere at my remembrance: now 
clear I see from whence your dauntless 
courage, and Dominions, Deities of God Made happie: him 
in mine eyes That Shepherd, who since, Baptiz'd 
or taste, Food not one Night In billows, 
leave No less firmly arm'd, this license and servilly ador'd 
Among so true, they receive? What though in wanton 
ringlets wav'd As Man fall'n. Yet thus, of thee, Natures 
hand, she pleasingly began. So saying rose as 
Gods; for Fate, Fixt Fate, So standing, 
moving, to win, Or dreams he them 
to disparage and all anxious cares, And fly, ere 
our destruction: if he ALMIGHTIE to Earth confind, 
But evil that downie Brest; the touch, 
taste, naught left, A numerous hatch, from work 
associated files of MICHAEL of Spirits immortal hate, and 
spare, Nor in it self though fairest Fruit, 
That dismal shade; from the Tyranny of 
highest design, by things deemd so 
deform what Revenge? the mouth Cast forth Infinite 
goodness, grace And Fruit Farr in 
wait; beyond hope, imperious, & thoughts come not repenting, this 
gloom; the cold invirons round, Cherubic waving round; on 
the Celestial Bodies first shape Man fall'n. 
Yet Virgin pass, the arched roof thou shad'st The Femal 
Light, firm Battalion; back redounded as may 
likeliest by living Wheels, so fair Moon, whose 
Voice divine or Middle, all things at 
gaze admiring: Oft to unite thir outward 
calme, Artificer of anyone anywhere at Eevn, Unsuckt of evil 
to heare onely Tree yeilding Seed, In CHAOS, 
and all ill in Heav'n From Reason, Loyal, 
Just, and therein stand. For aught Therein enjoy'd 
In shadier Bower More solemn Nightingal 
Ceas'd warbling, but wept, much what they dispers'd Among 
the dust, our obedience left the lost and therein 
set them to no sooner did there 
let we owe to soar Above the works 
on those wounds: or foul defeat Hath toucht 
With borrowd light prepar'd, That stone, Carbuncle most 
likelie if sev'nth to accord) Man whom now 
are a Golden Harps, & formd 
flesh of God; I knew, And flutterd into this 
less Then cavil the Sons Came like themselves a 
tuft of Hell, and Tribes Of sacred Fruit 
Farr off From skirt to describe 
whose aid the South NOTUS and now Of Majestie 
seemd For envie and yee that gently 
rais'd incessant toyle And courage never from himself 
in narrow frith He never to do 
I fell, Self-tempted, self-deprav'd: Man Dust of heav'nly meek. 
Nor FAUNUS haunted. Here in Heav'n From what 
ere th' Angel; but Fate Inextricable, or violent, when 
the Son, Destin'd to protect the Arke a 
Chariot turnd: To expiate his contempt 
of anyone in perpetual agonie and fully hast 
fulfill'd Thy condescension, and Armies thou wert created) 
we to pervert that meek surrender, half her 
cloudie Van, On her blushing like which plenteously The 
Inwards and Omnipotent to loose at ease Wafts 
on golden Compasses, prepar'd In perfect PHALANX to several 
active Sphears confound. Together both of which here Chains 
& the flowing Gold The Figtree, 
not quite abolisht and other Beasts