Robo poem for 2024-05-06
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All AUTUMN thwarts the Devil met Solid or
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TREBISOND, Or with coole ZEPHYR, and EDENS happie places
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thou what sufferd, that fell By which we send,
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The fruitless hours, till inundation rise Of a sequent
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King, whose fault? Whose Bed is low
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With Heav'ns bounds Proportiond to will, dispos'd by GRECIAN
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Kings, Learn how gird the Spie,
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With his eye, and Pinnacles adornd, Which we send,
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The latter: for God Most glorious, and
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through midst thus ZEPHON, with matter of
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dark Ended rejoycing in other bore
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Semblance of tasting those above them askance, and
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rather double how farr be thine owne. Because the
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Cross By that thou spok'n as
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onely in Triumph high above his
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Maker; no fear What e're Thrive under a
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guide the fields revive, though sad,
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Depopulation; thee from Hell, and involve, done to
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sight Of right, Had to Couch;
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And dust and with jaculation dire,
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CERASTES hornd, HYDRUS, and apprehended nothing loath;
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Flours a superior Spirits immortal Spirits, yet large
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bestow From him, plung'd in Heav'n Ill for never
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will not slow, Who seekes To mortal combat
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or BACTRIAN Sophi from Flesh of
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monstrous size, TITANIAN, or from sin in PALESTINE, and
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Soule, Acknowledge him due by so far
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Exceeded human, rational, though bright: If so lov'd,
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thy advise or responsive each Clime; else enjoy'd
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In sad to Serpents all Her
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bearded Grove Of contraries; all these thy
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Enemies, or lest was worse. What reinforcement we
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live, Though for Maistrie, and find
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such massacher Make they slept Fannd with me thy folly,
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and one whole Battalion views, thir Shields in
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Love Express they, the dire Snake and shout, return'd
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them to submit or Suffering: but custody severe, our
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image, Man as not allow Omnipotence to
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swift with vain designe New troubles; him prime
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end Neerer to submit or thou
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sit with speed, And therefore as fast, too
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secure of GREECE to adorn His
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presence hid metallic Ore, The happy
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seat hath bestowd Worlds, Into thee
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rais'd Their living Saphirs: HESPERUS that grow About
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them in spight of lost Went all these appear'd Less
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hardie as built by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on
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Bitnet (Judy now unpeopl'd, and alterd stile,
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Speech Wanted not back on swift wings,
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and passion tost, Thus God ever new
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Receive new world, whom they rejoyce In motion
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we sleep: All knees to dewy Eve,
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A Nation to arrive The Tawnie
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Lion, pawing to ask ye, and Pine, and longing
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pines; Yet thence the eare, and
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builds her look down unseen Wing to transform Oft times
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the fee as unclean. Produced by whose
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hither bring. O Friends, why not? som better reason,
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and staind, And flutterd into the Son,
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Amidst as great Warr, we have,
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who desir'st The silent stood yet unwounded Enemies,
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That equal rage Deliberate valour breath'd, firm brimstone, and
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consultation will And ore the will hear, see,
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Will reign Over the silent, Morn solemniz'd the
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true allegiance, constant mind Foreseeing or with contrition in
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silence to thee is past, soon inspir'd With solemn
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touches, troubl'd thoughts, Vain glorious, in narrow room
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in it so, since easier to tell how dear,
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and bold, Far round Invested with permission of
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monstrous size, TITANIAN, or toy Of sorrow Shalt
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in hell Precedence, none, That space the
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Sea: part single imperfection, and wider farr remov'd VVhich
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grew fast they sat, by strength, or
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to man, Under thy advise him Findes
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no more; Yet willingly thou took'st With
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Opal Towrs to reascend, Though of Heavens thou
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thir awe of this eBook, complying with anyone. For
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Spirits arm'd Hath emptied Heav'n, into terrour chang'd
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his verdure clad In our number heard) Chariots
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and rested not, being Threatens him, plung'd in
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every Bolt and with triple steel. Another part propos'd:
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for Dayes, and fell'd Squadrons and
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Art Of Creatures new eBooks, unless we would
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on light; when BELLONA storms, With hundreds
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and press'd her white wings outspread Dove-like
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satst brooding on Bitnet (Judy now
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his Shoulders fledge with Man fall'n. Yet
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to th' Arch-fiend reply'd. O Myriads fall'n, I embold'nd
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spake, ambrosial fragrance fill'd With other
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party distributing Project Gutenberg is as in Bondage, nor
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the cash Of charming tones, that warble,
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as an Organ from SYRIAN ground, under the smaller
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Birds thir shapes and pain Torments
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him; round I seduc'd them stood for nothing
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merited, nor shun'd; And craze thir appetite,
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least We can know, Forbids us down from Heav'n
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With suckt and honour rise; Least thou
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lost, mee then, mee Interpret for Fate, Too well
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thy glorie thou profoundest Hell Roaming to
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execute What wonder? when most is Hell, say first
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thir sex not lost; Evil got, where ere the Aire:
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So farr less eager, yet not SATAN
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allarm'd Collecting all assaults Their great deliverer, who liv'd;
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nor uninformd Of us when most conspicuous, when
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hollow Rocks retain The lowest end our condition,
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thus retir'd. Which when to help sustaind?
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Let her Husbands hand was In Heav'n so thick and
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stately growth though bare strand, While the hour
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No less assur'd, without redemption all
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things, who agree to officiate light Shadowie sets them furder
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woe in Peace. The dry Land hereafter from
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every Beast, Bird, that Hill not Time, though
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immortal: But O Son, in vain, Matter
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unform'd and ETERNAL NIGHT, I soon th' Eternal
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King; all external things, The Birds
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on himself or Earth fill'd each Had not her
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looks, words, that Starr In Fruit she deserts thee
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yet extends to do what ere Death with
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friend with deep world Of things proceed, and quench his
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Enemies thir Gods, and drearie Vaile They who
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best societie, And vengeance Arme again were abasht, and
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Mires, & Whom fli'st thou? whom hast
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been refusd Those Notes to dewy Eve, A
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nice Art they drink, and passion
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not, Whether to stay, Rose, and remote From
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PANEAS the green Stood fixt Laws
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and bless'd them, th' occasion pass Without my
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revenge, Accurst, and deerest amitie. Thou sever not;
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shee with black GEHENNA call'd, whose
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hither thrust me laid Numbers that rape begot
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These bounties as creation first at Altars, when the
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cold infernal pit I suppose If steep, through
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experience of electronic work, or degrade thine eye not giv'n:
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He spake: and shame Among innumerable
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Starrs, and all I see In wealth and remembrest what
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state reserv'd? For Man, these sons of Glorie in
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fears and a small donations to serve
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ungovern'd appetite, and flours; where stood behind,
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Whose waves of Man from Eternitie, dwelt then they
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sprung Upon his Helme, gripe fast Threw forth,
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though this heavie curse, SERVANT OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG
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EBOOK PARADISE LOST *** START OF SERVANTS, on me
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set? Among the deep: So dreadful Dart;
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what Hellish hate, And practis'd distances to
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will be peace, Said then Death with me. Thus
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farr to Eternal eye, but soon Driv'n
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headlong to Hell: Better to correspond with clamors
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compasst round Those two; the Foundation ("the Foundation"
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or since he drew they may, accept
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Alone th' Ethereal Sons. Our being naked,
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and shame Among innumerable boughs each Band
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The Mountain Pines, With Tresses discompos'd,
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and from those numerous ofspring; if ever, by
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whose sight all Temples th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus began.
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If it self am wont, of anyone anywhere
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at mine Eyes, she went; and blazing
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with heart or once heard the ranks
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ascend Up to what doubt To spiritual Creatures
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wanting power hostility and green: Those were the
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window climbes, or re-use it away or seat
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That thou to transform Oft in Ice
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Thir Kings, Or open sight Of easie
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then; Th' undaunted Fiend Walk'd up
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so we then? Say first, for
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lost. Thy Empire? easily outdone By death
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Is heard Celestial voices sweet, Built like which
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follows dignity, might have besides, vaulted with boastful Argument
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Heroic Race bin warnd Thir government, and all these
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The goodly Tree there yet thou canst
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redeeme, Thir freedom, they hear what ere this dire
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hiss of EDEN which op'nd my Father,
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what compulsion and all use hangs on the signe
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Of Wiles, More fruitful, which tends to accord)
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Man Thy eye-lids? and involve, done Before
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all who intends to tell Of secondarie
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hands, by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on me, of God;
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I espi'd thee, and ample spaces,
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o're the Project Gutenberg is thought? Accuse not lost;
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Evil be yet well, how is then
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Farr off From Earth yeelds, Varietie without to do they
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Breathing united force with us here below Philosophers in
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our days work, Least with fruit surcharg'd, Deigns
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none appeerd, From use, For never seek, And
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Fruit she took; And ACCARON and Beast that Crystalline
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Sphear whose fruitful of Heav'ns all-powerful
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King besmear'd with God, are outside of seeming
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pure, Not mind And calculate the
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Smuttie graine With featherd maile Skie-tinctur'd grain. Like
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distant foe, Though wide, enclos'd, Pattern of place:
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Now Dragon grown, I feel, Or
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all things, Abominable, inutterable, and Soule, Acknowledge
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him SATAN spake, and gentle dumb expression bright, Chariots
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rag'd; dire Arms? yet well, in fears and
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therein live, though just
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