Robo poem for 2020-10-11
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Whence in Days Continu'd making, or DRYAD,
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or Chance. Thir maker, or Unison: of light, Directly
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towards the Race, His loss; but felt tenfold
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Adamant, his other choose? My Tongue
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of Men as Night Sung Triumph, and blazing Cressets fed
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With faultring speech recoverd sad. Evil
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in thine this dire example to
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submit or Unison: of violence the Cure of Pomp
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and longing wait The sword Of
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vegetable Gold; ABDIEL stern repli'd. That Lantskip: And
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swims or possess This downfall; since easier enterprize? There with
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wings mantling Vine Layes forth all Her
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Virgin seed, By Night In close
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design, by absolute she spous'd about his shoulders fit
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For heav'nly meek. Nor motion felt That Golden lustre
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rich Burgher, whose portion set thee thither must follow,
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to shelter us? this thy ofspring, sole complacence! well joynd,
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inelegant, but thou sly Insinuating, wove with grasped arm's
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Clash'd on Bitnet (Judy now abated, for God
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they on dry Land The matin Trumpet from
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thought of Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation was
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lost. Then ever, by so deare?
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It seem'd, For now, though grim Warr;
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no dishonor on som Magazin to gaze; When from
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God saw the Foundation was plaine, A
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numerous host of Men: And gathers
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heap, and gates of earliest Birds;
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pleasant labour, and eternal might preserve Unhurt our plots
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and Plaines, And DIPSAS (Not so scap'd Haply so
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highly, to life so soft windes with Love Had
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not walkt, when loe A help,
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Or Bright effluence of murmuring waters deep Channels
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wore; Easie, e're God remit His Potentates
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and rung A while, Her chrystall mirror
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holds, men For death, the Moon. Thither to spite
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of God; I laugh, when from
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God Rais'd impious PHAROAH hung Like things Less winning soft,
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by sending thee perfet, and beheld
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And full oft they owe; when
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vapors fir'd Impress the border of Truth hast made?
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So sung Omnipotent, Immutable, Immortal, Infinite,
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Eternal King of Victorie and passion to
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warn all Hills. As Man residing through the
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watrie Labyrinth, whereof good from out of taste nor
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did thy bounds, His barren plaines Of Trumpet from
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beneath, Just are to fall From those
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cursed World where grows Death with meats & shown how
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chang'd to warn proud will Pronounc'd
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among th' inroad of Regal port, But
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might induce us woe and Song; Such
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of woe; Where obvious Hill, and EDENS happie
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Native Soile, for the general safety best Deserve
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the Son, but her out-side formd
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flesh Regenerat grow in Hell extend
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His single as rais'd Their living creatures, and
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shame By younger SATURN, he spies, Veild in All,
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and warbling flow, Nightly I know Both
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where he from SYRIAN Damsels to keep out such wherein
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hee To Idols through experience of thee,
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yet seen Hitherward bent rather thou hast
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thou, and with ambitious aim Against the suggested
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cause, and am happier place Eternal Splendors flung For
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death, A Shape within the rest; so
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incense Clouds will reigne; As one slight bound
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his under feares, That argu'd then, and charitable
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donations from Heav'n so long and left
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some small bottom stirr The second, or suttlety:
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Though pleasant, but that first warmly smote
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The guarded Gold: So judge Bad men
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For wee style Nor long is lost. Thy
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Judgement he views At one view?
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he came, Led by so nigh, Whose progenie you
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indicate that wisdom seemd, wherein the most
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he relents, not Realms of Hell, or
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seat prepar'd. So from God above, none can
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doe, since in despair, to soar Above
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th' AEQUATOR, as great River of thee, and
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hee sat Alone, but chief might
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devise Like consort to men on by morrow
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dawning Hills where they saw Rich
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MEXICO the common & each on yon boyling
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cells prepar'd, The bold The Rebel Angels, by surprize
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To claim our joynt vigor find. Before my
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Glorie, at my Trees ye chos'n this
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our general safety best Deserve the op'ning
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wide, Portending hollow Cube Training his Flock Choicest
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and somwhere nigh overwhelm'd, Confessing soon, yet
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once as Earth, By what was turn'd On
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this your gloomie power hostility and his like which
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must be, for open wide, Likest to augment. The
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visual ray To seek Such Pleasure took
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me though damnd I learne, When JESUS son he
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meant that edge: it rose As likeliest by
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flood, nor walk round by th'
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only Son? What better fight, then appeer'd Spangling the
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Son, seest fair Idolatresses, fell Adversarie, his
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Angels; and ore Hill and build Thir
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freedom, they choose Arm'd with me. Thus high
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will not disswade me drawn, Rose as
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first grand infernal Spirit Powrd forth
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unclouded Deitie; he felt unusual weight, till this
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good from the universal Dame. Whence heavie
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pace the death, or enmity fulfill. For one Soule;
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Harmonie that gently creeps Luxuriant; mean Drawn
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round Thick-rammd, at Even to rule Over the
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ranged powers of Spirits maligne Ey'd them
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comes a yonger Son foreseeing spake. Why shouldst my whole
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Creation, or Sun-light, spread wings, and friendly
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condescention to sight, when looking down Wide
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wasting; such danger could pittie Heav'ns pavement, trod'n
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Gold, part remains To dwell, hope excluded
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thus, how attempted best, By thee, and running
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Streams among our descent Celestial Bodies first that spinning
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sleeps At thir Fate; As Reapers oft accus'd Serpent though
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God aright, and with almost no power
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and deifie his daily Train. If true, If
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so bent rather Mee thus, of Angels held
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on Bitnet (Judy now all Temples th'
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AONIAN Mount, or DRYAD, or enur'd not
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unsung, where faith ingag'd, Your dungeon stretching far
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Outshon the CAPE OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG
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EBOOK PARADISE LOST *** START OF THIS WORK
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Updated editions will occasion pass the originator of
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Heav'ns fugitives, and held them forth peculiar grace The conquerd
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also, and solve high Decrees, I did not admit; thine
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eye beheld. For hee once upright And
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oft am who loves, and lyes the
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Silvan Scene, and wilde, A crew Lay vanquisht, rowling
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smoak; the terms of that move or
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hypertext form. As one forbidden to marriage
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with hideous fall Through labour then fallible, it seems
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On ADAM, Heav'ns and darkness bound. Thou
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also I still longer then human. Nor
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founded on dust I will weild These changes oft
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Humbles his thoughts Wast present, and
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Lord? Back to tell Of them that live. For
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while day entire, Invulnerable, impenitrably arm'd:
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Such applause was inwoven shade Spring
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might work Divine displeasure for us
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now divided into AETNA flames, the Ox the
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voice Affraid, being forgets, Forgets both
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seemd remediless, Thus over Man as Sea-men
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tell, How overcome with Love his Sentence turn'd. True
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appetite, Though temper'd heav'nly, for Dayes, and
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secure In dust, and shews instead, meer
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shews the Cell when men Interpreted) which
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now so sad, till by strength, And
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I undertook To illuminate the house
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of anyone anywhere at ease you I
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Have left that light and glad
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I thence his ravenous Fowl, Fish, Beast,
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Bird, Beast, or loud; and staind, And ACCARON
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and with ballanc't Aire Resounded, and Harangues
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are easily may assert th' Angel, for
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great deeds of stain would lay Chain'd on yon Lake
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where Rivers that sweet repast they cannot
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hurt ye, and couch thir deeds; All Intellect, all the
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Taste, Sight, Smell, Herbs, Fruits, & glorious
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Chief; They hard'nd more wise Or not over-rul'd by
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SATURN old OLYMPUS rul'd not, though I
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oft Curs'd is most with blood will
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replace the ruful stream; With fresh
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Flourets Hill Delight thee Man therein dwell. And
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cloudie in sight? Say, Muse, that warble,
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as fast, With hundreds and shot
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with slandrous darts, and stray'd so thick thrown off,
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the World shall his Shoulders fledge
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with mee, pure thou profoundest Hell I fell, Nectarine Fruits
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they meant, Turnd him soon shall believe Almighty,
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since I see Sad instrument to arrive
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The season, prime In posture have produc't, ere
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dim thine eye beheld. For in Arms?
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yet once yours, now Shot paralel to
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describe whose thou ADAM, rise, Wings were pour'd Cherub
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rode of anyone anywhere at Altars, when lo, to
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Folly, as Gods, Adore the wrauth, and doubt whether
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washt by other bore SCIPIO the deep With thy
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works, Parent would beare delicious Vines, And ore
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the gather'd now prepar'd For those infernal
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Rivers run Potable Gold, Hung over her Head, And
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ACCARON and colour glorious to sojourn in us
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his feet The number heard) Chariots of Morn. Now
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laid Numbers that fair Light LEUCOTHEA
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wak'd, and Files Darts his vitious Race. Thus when
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he sees, while Warr Under inhuman
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pains? Why am who himself lamented loud was
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come, and Repentance, none but he paus'd not,
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and ruddy flame. Before my gain. He
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ended, and Shoar, the chief might dilated
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stood, Thir happiness, who faild; Freely put to chuse
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for scarce Had ris'n or deep Channels wore;
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Easie, e're God Of endless pain? Who seekes To Spirits
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when they around the just hath this creation first
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Daughter of Jasper shon Filial obedience:
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So Heav'nly love or slain, Or sight
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