Robo poem for 2022-03-02
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1.E. Unless th' habitations of peace, Yet parcht with
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revenge: cruel fight, or human life. So thick shade retir'd,
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from the fleecie Starr Leave them rising sweet,
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That riches of Paradise which most
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offend Our labour or on Bitnet (Judy now
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ponders all night long shine these,
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for I seem such affront his
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flight intends to taste? Forbid who here however
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small as our evil whence? in gaze the Garden, God
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shall resound thee begot; And mutual
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league, United States without thee too secure: tell His
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famine should find the Giant brood Of evils, with
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Man: For envie, or can sieze
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Eternal to soar Above them stood Rustic,
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of small, Useful of pure Devotion paid?
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Either to all; but rather not, revolted Spirit, but only
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shon Above th' adopted Clusters, to leave Thee and
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sorrow. Sternly he with me. Thus answerd. Ill fare
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our first naked left from darkness and besought
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The barrs of Heav'ns purest Light, for Fate, Or
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sight Of hope excluded thus, unmovd with
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thundring AETNA, whose charge Of BELIAL, flown with fair
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Creature form'd the blessed vision, falls Into th'
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impure as from thee in whose
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combustible And should be worth not Beasts observ'd Thir universal
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Host on them he wore, to Serpents all
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articulat sound; If thence gliding through experience
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of rage Transports our labour, yet
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large Beyond thus alone, As good If Prayers Could
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once as Man, & tend these Victors
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will. To imitate her; but known from
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the nethermost Abyss Might intercept thy delight Both
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from Eternitie, dwelt then Heav'n wakes the effulgence of
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monstrous size, TITANIAN, or have foyld, If Prayers Could
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not soon return, But O Son, Possesses thee
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not, and laughs the floud, With sent Before him
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and deliver ye and her best beheld And injury and
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discernes, Irrational till at Altars, when the use
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and despite and Michael Hart, the rest In unitie
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defective, which you have foyld, If he pass'd On
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JUNO smiles, or yeanling Kids On
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this happiness, or human thoughts come and rowling
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smoak; the foe to view Of
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GANGES or refund from outward libertie,
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confin'd Within these things, and deerest amitie. Thou fablest,
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here onely, but a vengeance Arme He ended; when the
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Herb and full. After these his heart Of Natures
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works in despair, to will leave them, can
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never taste; But infinite Host, rode of MEMPHIAN
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Chivalrie, VVhile with ballanc't Aire of Light Ere
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he next? Matter to Folly, as
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much what some Island, oft, as Princes, when time
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and glowing Iron Scepter then of
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Fragrance, where stood From Man Restore us,
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and dying rise, Or glittering Starr-light without
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more dread of burning Adamant Barr'd over ADRIA
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to have in appearance, forth Afresh with Vines,
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And famish him long? Mee and these thy
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aid to that livd, Attendant on a
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Project Gutenberg is choice) Useless and
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howle and sleek enamel'd Neck, Fawning, and
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Gold; and mine own evil, and Shields Back from
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such wherein appear'd A refuge from within the
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Realm of Heav'ns highth, and taste
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that breath'd The willinger I stood; For state, Happiness
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in large For good from ESAU fled amain, pursu'd
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With Floods and till thus grew Insuperable highth enrag'd,
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Will keep This friendly condescention to do all
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a Vessel of monstrous size, TITANIAN,
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or Man Dust of pure immortal minds. Thus trampl'd,
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thus imploid beheld thir powerful Destiny ordaind
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Me from Earth, Imports not, and Foot, nor turnd the
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Tempter thus consulting, thus intent I be troubl'd at
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Sea Monster, upward still paying, still new
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Names, Needlest to passion to enlighten th'
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AEQUATOR, as great indeed and licensed works
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between, from the Cliff as that daily flow
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From Heav'n for the Horizon round Of Earth
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SATAN paragond. There went With fresh imployments rise From
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Beds of this hazard more, for lost.
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Thou therefore was cleard, and power sufficient
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to doom obscure wing under saintly
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shew, Deep to Earth At which made thee another
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EVE, some of his Beames the Moon. Thither to force
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hath forbid. Not distant hee descries Ascending by
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degrees magnificent Up hither EVE, but its
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volunteers and full. After these wilde Reignd
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where those grim Warr; no unbounded hope
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was at Sea without shoar; and dismal Den, Not only
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to work ease Through labour grows, And here
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for that strange Thou my owne,
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My sudden view Bristl'd with lofty Gates wide
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watrie Glass Of MICHAEL with pale fear
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to select from mercy shewn On a registered
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trademark, and Clarions be Gods, how the
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fee of anyone anywhere at your living
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thing approach farr then strews the
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most Endeavour Peace: thir port Not by
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Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on slime, This said, a laughter;
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for Hell, or Pine, and sorceries abus'd
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Fanatic EGYPT from BENGALA, or enur'd not
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terrible, though God was driv'n By
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the Bullion dross: A Summers Rose, Or
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unknown Long under op'n Skie ador'd Among
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whom th' AEQUATOR, as soon discerns, and
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Gold, And utter woe; Where universally admir'd; but
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all unawares Fluttring his experienc't eye, and sorrow.
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Sternly he feignd; Under his restless thoughts, and
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wearie him defi'd, And injury and die: what stir
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not Man, the fiercest Spirit That thou
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knowst it inferrs not lost; where highest Heav'n
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appeerd Bending to avoide Were always downward
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to entertain The Calf in what is past, if
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need With loss of that Godless crew
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Lay vanquisht, rowling in VALDARNO, to enrage thee none.
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His Iron Gates, And downward Fish: yet
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remain Not mee. They fasten'd, and Hell
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flames No evil tongues; In battel, what Name, Sea
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of God; I repent or obtain
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a League Banded against the worthiest; they hold;
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so to wander where stood or
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fraud to do what stood, Each with
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cursed crew Lay vanquisht, rowling in
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Arms From underground) the op'n flie pain, professing next
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favourable spirit, propitious while thus plaind. Then aught disturb'd
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thir state, More easie, wholsom thirst at Midnight
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Bal, Or how chang'd From cold invirons round,
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And every Squadron and meathes From off In
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close The Adversarie. Nor that Crystalline Sphear whose command
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impress'd his entrails tore, disgorging foule In dubious Battel
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now Stream, and dispel'd their darkness light,
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Angels, Progenie of supernal Power. Will Concurd not
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lost, and gave command, and drearie Vaile
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They measure all, on Bitnet (Judy now soild
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and sense, flat despair: His bountie, following
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sentence, and all assaults Their great Enemie hath need,
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not soon revives, Death to augment. The sense and
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stay: forlorn and rare: thee miserable Doing
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or beneath. This Garden, planted by
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Angels, can pass disguis'd; They dreaded through
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experience taught his perswasive accent thus wrested
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from soundest sleep Soft on errand sole,
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and seemd Lords of thee, know'st for the Books of
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whom hast voutsaf't To mortal men, WO TO
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YOU DISTRIBUTE OR REFUND - You may
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seem; yet aloof? The verdurous wall of Spirits immortal
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love they list into sudden blaze
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Far round Invested with power, at the deep,
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a Mount, while upon him various colours, how attempted
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best, What should be fill'd, and
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ANCIENT NIGHT, I suppose If so endur'd, till
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one faithful Armies rush To Battel on a second time
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Up to part shed down alone
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against all assaults Their Seats long
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and shame Among the rest Were it self, Thy folly;
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or creeps, or exhorting glorious once
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Indebted and longing pines; Yet half enclose
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him round this which assert th'
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upright heart enclos'd, Pattern of doubt, And what
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ere dawne, Effect shall not harshly pluckt, he
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wishes most averse, thee forth all mist from
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men Grow up to endure Touch of tempestuous
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fire, His good and could it be
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such, owe to tell him forbidden to enquire: above
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thy Compeers, Us'd to us, That underneath beheld
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in sign That run Potable Gold, Or of
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sorrow, doleful shades, where none shall
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dash Maturest Counsels: for yet not
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fear'd; should enthrall to marriage Rites: But ever
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world, if warr in hateful strife, hateful Office
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is this first thir odoriferous wings
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With superstitions and love, Which all who therefore
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now what the Fruit, Profan'd first lighted, soon
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the bestial Gods; and therein live,
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Though threatning, grew ten Furies, terrible as farr remov'd The
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adversarie Serpent, by me, or once the Fruit Of
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everie magnitude of Worshippers Holy Memorials, acts of
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God: It seem'd, Much of sorrow, doleful
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shades, where your Leader, next, free Will either
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to men For bliss, among th' Almightie Father,
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pleas'd With peril gone All of God; I else
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to submit or that uxorious King, AHAZ his paw
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Dandl'd the Spouse Of instrumental sounds
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and fell'd Squadrons at thy wicked Tents behold The
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gracious temper Hero's old OLYMPUS rul'd
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the first, who bids us now rests
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Upon the eastern Gate not after when AEGYPT with
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me soon, Armd with revenge: cruel warres, Wasting
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the West, or access to lick up here Will
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reign Over all assaults Their Altars by hanging in
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despite and laughs the fleecie Starr
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to this Project Gutenberg is low
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subjection; understand in foresight much confide,
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But let us two brazen foulds
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