Robo poem for 2021-11-14

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The strong rebuff of living Death? O thou Revisit'st
not so: then mankinde higher, Surpassest farr remov'd VVhich onely
what was to come. In billows, leave
i'th' midst a number of anyone
in Hell? As we our Sire, And
reassembling our eyes, all her word,
my Signal giv'n, Behold a cloud those
dropping Gumms, That ever happie: him will therein
Man falls deceiv'd The Stairs were formd them out
of light, from the gather'd beach They
gladly would sustain and Power, and therein
plac't or shell She most, and call'd RAPHAEL,
The Trepidation talkt, and punishment: henceforth oft; for
flight, and 4 and hard, for Nature and
numerous Brigad hasten'd. As we our trial, when the
excellence, but me. As one root, and ere
dawne, Effect shall pervert; and desolate, Onely Omniscient, hath
equald, force urg'd Main Promontories flung, which if fields were
Of contumacie will instruct us too little knows how spring
time, All path leads to keep from
Earth, Within them unexpected joy ineffable diffus'd:
Beyond the hubbub wilde Woods the Realm
is condemn'd, Convict by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on
Bitnet (Judy now lower, and with surpassing
Glory abounds, Therefore what eyes in mooned hornes
Thir course, but that grew, there Arraying with ballanc't
Aire Resounded, and various; somtimes on
Of Coral stray, or access Without wrauth more glory,
and ruddy flame. Before all Power to impart Things
unattempted yet those infernal Spirit to
fly By lik'ning spiritual Creatures there
to be just; this agreement. If
so wak'd To Hill, far as
Gods, and Asp, and laborious flight
He trusted to have bin lost? All Nations will
Of somthing not disheart'nd then, Of ADAM, by whose
hither Unlicenc't from Heav'n appeerd Under spread Into
th' instant stroke they might hap may
dispose and inmost powers of worth Attempting, or message
high feasts to superior Love, Vertue should belong
not like which both live, all be
dextrous to hope To bring forth peculiar grace With
thousand various style Nor great World farr remov'd
from one peculiar grace and quite
All rational delight, Son foreseeing spake. Why ask Which
the Snow From CANAAN, to endure Touch
of flaming rode brightest, till in despair, to
soar Above th' accus'd Serpent sly assault; and scum'd
the third of Empyrean where soonest
recompence Of Day from SYRIAN Damsels to
succeed. So might surest signal, they slept Fannd with
startl'd eye keep till first He trusted to soar
Above th' Angelical to soar Above all assaults Their surest
signal, they who renounce Thir morning Sun
that thus abasht the hand seemd other
Worlds, Or Nature; some to soar Above them
on golden Chain To the Cloud He gave
utterance flow. Father, what our brok'n
Rear Insulting, and dangers, heard his speed And slow
But her blazing Cressets fed With Mountains now who
first resolv'd, If chance Or Nature set the
work, you who into the penaltie impos'd, And feel
thy gay enameld colours dipt in large Into th' undying
Worm, That on the limited thir odoriferous wings
of chearful face, the works his thoughts
to Right reason hath equald, force of
flaming volies flew, And higher Argument I
So sung Omnipotent, Immutable, Immortal, Infinite,
Eternal Justice seems; yet once thir joy. Now
less conspicuous, when Morn accomplish'd the Mole
immense of ye Angels, for mans destruction, maugre Hell, Not
unattended, for us eclipst under the South, and
chords was wont to move In thoughts
pursue Vain Warr unproclam'd. The latter: for prey,
but obedient at each divided and Fowle be lost,
brought me loath Us here, This glorious
Warr, we return'd them transverse ten Furies, terrible
as Night; under this Garden, where way
is a fierie Swords, and wilde, A Legion;
led her Silver wand. He pluckt,
he whom like which thou yon celestial light? Be
then Farr off From many will Thine own
begotten, breaking violent hands, wings, and joys Then Crown'd
With fair Fruit Man Recounted, mixing intercession sweet. But
perhaps Our labour I pursue By his loines and
Ocean circumfus'd, Thir rising all Hills.
As joyn'd That shew no middle darkness
there of Hell, nor let thir grassie
Herbe Fearless assault, In close at
Eevn, Unsuckt of wind To vice
industrious, but that Starr interpos'd, Or where rashness
leads to soar Above th' habitations of this
habitable, which thus obtain a scorn
with me once, now they stand, And corporeal to augment.
The aggregated Soyle Death be, worthier canst
redeeme, Thir armor help'd thir passage hence,
no more, while thus proceeded on
Bitnet (Judy now prepare Fit to drive out
of season judg'd, well to foul esteem of
Heav'n. They who enjoy Free Vertue in
trouble; but favor, grace, Thy disobedience. Well pleas'd,
Advising peace: for high Archt, a woful Race, His
Ministers of thee, Heav'nly Essences Can hearts, not slow,
Who guards The solace and Michael Hart,
the West, shall returne perhaps Thou following day, Since
now seen Hovering and whither the gift of rage
Among our other form. However, and said,
though hid themselves defac't While the Starrs the Lee,
while From HERMON East On duty, sleeping
found No gross, no aide Can
sort, So deep fall Degraded, Wisdom in
broad Suns bright Ten thousand Leagues
awry Into my state. But up
with my constant thoughts find grace, The
Sulphurous Hail Shot forth and wine. Witness if
ever, by me, O prime in VALDARNO, to
ours, Differing but have sought Evil in narrow limits, to
accept Alone as from sin Will not there
From vertue, for how farr remov'd where he brings,
and amaz'd, No inconvenient Diet, nor example
high! Ingaging me as th' acknowledg'd
Power Armie of Life Our overture,
and smoak: Such wondrous and Flour. Our torments also and
shame him burnes, Though single. From
thir Harvest Queen. Great things To one
of guests Too much remit His Brethren, men
Among the mightiest Monarchies; his voice. To dwell, The
Author of anyone anywhere at these corporal nutriments perhaps
A Dungeon horrible, on Bitnet (Judy now Mean,
or once thou thy outcry, and
helmed heads Main reason then no
pain Surpris'd thee, I voutsafe. ITHURIEL and
yet from pain to date on by
success untaught His arrows, from life; But
our state Here at THEB'S and shame
him out of not lonely, with capacious mind And
time infus'd Bad men should we may light His
midnight brought him God only, shee in what permissive will,
through experience taught the CASPIAN, then when meet
So judg'd of Worshippers Holy Rest; Heav'n receiv'd us prohibit
all Starrs, and valour breath'd, firm his
wing. The wonted vigour left him
Thrones and sets them dwell Permits not; To
joyn thir public peace, both seemd Once found, How oft
in mooned hornes Thir highest bliss thus answerd sad.
Evil in Chains; There is past, as Spirits of
EDEN stretchd her popular vote Inclines, here each
motion of electronic works knowledge within the
lower deep thunders roar Must'ring thir fixt for food alike
those Shall bruise The fluid Aire: So easie,
wholsom thirst up in Heav'n Rise on thy
just pretenses in Love dealt equally enjoying God-like
imitated State; deep silence thus plead, not
th' Assembly, as rais'd To vital vertue even
ground the Lee, while over her resembling Air,
Earth conspicuous, when lest action markt: about
donations to that VVhich grew Transform'd: but
waxing more strength from no fear for this Ethereous
mould Incapable of other Starrs that The
field be wonn, Or with youthful dalliance
had need rest; so long Before him she paces
huge As yet lives, and wished Morn
To PAQUIN of Hell am Hell; O alienate from
EDEN went a Mount SION, thron'd Between Thee all
assaults Their great Conquerours, Patrons of Victorie and grosser feeds
the Garden; thence issu'd from one whose point of
Light began Is past, Two dayes, As
now at eeve In sweet thus expell'd to
immortal minds. Thus grown. The hollow Deep Of dalliance
had descri'd, To say first Matron lip of God's
high Arbitrator sit and ice, A goodly Tree Down
right lost: him with rebounding surge the battel when
themselves of Breath, if we owe
to have happ'nd thou but afford him MOLOC,
Scepter'd Angels held them behind; headlong from
inward silence thus must comply with hellish rancor
imminent one for God hath naught vallu'd he
ceas'd not nice Art are a Boggie SYRTIS, neither do
thy appetite, least ye flow, Nightly I will
Interpreter through experience of thee, ingrateful
food: and beheld With clamor dround Both waking or
deletions to serve? Of Wiles, More grateful to
set As Father (for Night To filial,
works Created hugest that more numerous
Host, in every part, do against
them, wearied wings, and Sons Came towring, armd in
foresight much to impose: He back to do I
never shall receive them, not abstain, But her
Realmes Though last reply'd. O Peers, Midst came thir
actions oft descends with grasped arm's Clash'd
on yon dreary Plain, or woe
and spare, Nor past