Robo poem for 2022-08-31
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Title: Paradise that brightest shine. 1.E.8. You must
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be infinite, Is meant Not ti'd or once
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as specified in heaps, and ILIUM, on
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Bitnet (Judy now fild with Bow and Limb
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themselves, and Sea. Others more Opprobrious, with Golden Rinde
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Hung ore the sinful state, Happiness in CREET And
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Trumpets loud Through wood, through experience of Spirits
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of derivative works, by Faith or nightly toward
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the spirits returnd, Pleas'd it rowld.
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Sole pledge Of things to climbe.
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Thence more came mantling Vine curles on yon dreary Plain,
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then be at eeve In them rose From every
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Creature, fair event perverse! Thou and
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all hue, and your taste Of firm brimstone, and
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dismay Mixt with frequent With supple knee? ye now,
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as Night He spake: and thrice the dawning
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light & oft are set, With deafning shout, return'd
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up Light. Aire, Fire, But ratling storm
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of pain, as Angels weep, burst forth:
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at call, as hee soon fill, Lodg'd in zeale
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ador'd Heav'ns and valley rings. O Powers with guile
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Stird up here stand unshak'n, from Rebellion
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shall prove. The guiltie shame, The aggregated
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Soyle Death his deliv'rance, and knows His hand A
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Foe Can fit moulds prepar'd; At
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last and speak The Day was
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plaine, A Citie and empties to win
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the house of pleasure situate in Squadrons
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at sight Strook them whelmd, and pain Through dark
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Idolatries Of noxious vapour, or creating
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hand Useful, whence evil intercept thy last Eevnings
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talk, in VALDARNO, to soar Above
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th' Host Defensive scarse, or Wilderness, Forrest wilde, A pomp
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that brightest Seraphim another World, to approve First seen,
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them let ther who deceive his uprightness answer thus obtain
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His proud honour and ILIUM, on thy Eternal
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miserie; such evil soon had seiz'd with Wine, jocond
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to thee? that shall bring ye shalt dye; From
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either end me? how op'nd, but
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root them to do they rose,
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and dearer half, The wonted favour
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deign'd. Thee I exclude. But Man should be
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infinite, That fought at eeve In loving
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thou Thy lingring, or Earth, another Morn repair'd.
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Sleep on, Image sake exempt? Hail Shot after thaw,
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till day of Death; ye knew His malice,
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to front to win, Or open now wak'd,
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and rushing he list, would torment me thy might,
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Ascend to its own revolt, not
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Mystic, where is best, where EVE Thus answerd.
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Ill matching words the Cloud descending tread
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with infernal Powers, Princedoms, Vertues, Powers Essential Powers, where
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peace Of hideous ruine and submissive Charms
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Smil'd with her Husbands hand he relents,
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not lost; Attonement for access Impregnable; oft
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Frequented thir dayes they sat, by
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one, this Paradise of Man ere fall'n condition is,
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and passion first Be infinitly good,
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Where lodg'd, or round Environ'd wins his horrid edge
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Of his revolt, yet well, in
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EDEN, till SATAN, to soar Above all ere
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day affords, declaring thee first they mingl'd, and Morn:
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Nor chang'd by all, so proud
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With tract Of his ponderous shield Ethereal temper, massy,
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large Wine-offerings pour'd, Inward and bring forth In signe
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Of tasting to yoke, From HAMATH Northward
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to enrage thee not; I urge, Admitting Motion
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in Triumph high from SYRIAN ground, or
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Faerie Elves, Whose higher Orbes. The place inviolable, and
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without cloud Instinct with their Creator, and
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hostile din, That Glory sat, Or sympathie,
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or heav'd his lore Soon as Man,
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Or end, and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from
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people from darkness visible Diurnal Spheare; Till good This
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to work in sign That with ambitious aim
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Against th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus high, with quick
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returne, Father, I receav'd, to submit or unkindly mixt, Ruddie
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and endurance. This glorious Angel last This
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one, but check'd His peace, and glowing Iron Scepter
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then projecting Peace is most To one who to
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simplicitie Resigns her waite, As joyn'd Of
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day-spring, and wonderful Of smallest Magnitude close design, by
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freely we wake, suspicion sleeps or Faerie
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Elves, Whose image now proclaim'd? But his Empire of Fruit
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be o'rematcht by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on himself impaird. Deep
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malice serv'd but there mingle and dangers, heard
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Commanding loud. 1.E.6. You must follow, to do the
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odds appeerd The fruitless hours, and jarring sound Of
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ABRAHAMS Loines to fall, o'rewhelm'd With blackest Insurrection, to
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augment. The Univers, and all force of remove, Save
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with thwart obliquities, Or I yeilded,
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by command thir God To mortal tast Brought Death
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deliver ye now What words Breaking the Sanctities
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of uncreated night, Shine inward, and wip'd them
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Divine compassion visibly appeerd, Much less not Excellence:
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the vext the first taught his breath
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stir not silent, here no happiness. Whatever
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doing, what me beguil'd URIEL, gliding through hazard in
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Heav'n ruining from OEALIA Crown'd With thicket overgrown, grottesque and
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knows how repair, How suttly to continue, and
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call'd By which yonder Gates? through him,
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that brightest shine. THE END OF THIS PROJECT
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GUTENBERG EBOOK PARADISE LOST *** START
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OF REPLACEMENT OR INCIDENTAL DAMAGES - You
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must down The grosser feeds the never-ending
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flight Aloft, incumbent on Bitnet (Judy now swim
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th' ascending pile Stood waving to reject
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Envious commands, For high Rear'd in Heav'n. Each
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hour he sole cause to infinite To trample
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thee or punish endless? wherefore thou with purpose
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to impart Things not leave Thee all
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is To mortal injurie Imperishable, and any way
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the hiss of monstrous shapes immense,
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and rich imblaz'd, Seraphic arms The Author not hast'n
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to impose: He ruind, and Realms: in
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VALDARNO, to a scaly fould Voluminous and
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large bestowd, where stood Or substance be blessed; by
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flood, nor did ISRAEL oft Curs'd is
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all things resolv'd; which ADAM his offence;
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yet him brought thee repeaed; nor seemingly The trouble Holy
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Memorials, acts of sorrow, doleful shades, where no effect, But
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somtimes is our first eruption, thither brought along
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Innumerable before them, th' Arch-Angel URIEL,
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one thrice to EVE renewd. But thir promis'd
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hee, thou Serpent, that gently warms The brandisht Sword
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of desolation, voyd of God; That mighty Chief of
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seeming pure, accustomd hour their destind habitation; but
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thou like which I charg'd thee, Thy Thunders
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magnifi'd; but he inward less Seem'd thir Orbs,
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Or if they sang of Heav'n. O Father, I
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attend, Pleas'd highly pleasd, and before them
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whole, and sequesterd, though fall'n, Father
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full refund from God in BASAN, to soar
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Above th' irreverent Son here perhaps Thee Native Element:
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Least that bad Angels weep, burst forth: at hand
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Soon had need With conjugal attraction unreprov'd, And
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now Sight more duteous at www.gutenberg.net If
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Natures Womb, that never seek, once
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yours, the Depth Of Rainbows and press'd her Globe, Fermented
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the surer barr His day, harnest at large and
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Confusion worse He ended; when we do they threw down
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alone against so is Knowledge in wandring Fire Hath
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lost shape, If stone, Carbuncle most merits
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praise him saw to that shall practice how
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I also drown'd, And hence now sad
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complaint. Nor wanting power hostility and call'd
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The fall To-worship thir songs Divide
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the Fruit be human left In
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Heaven, or o're the Bullion dross:
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A World Be frustrate, do, appeard, Not only hee; But
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yet on dry Land of Hell,
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With impetuous recoile and deifie his journey, and composure, and
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with next we lead where stood for Truths sake
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will be blest. For never to view
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far worse By center, or don her Prime, Yet
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live at noon, with looks Much of Fate, So
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strange point is sweet. But in despair,
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to Death devote? Rather then his MEMNONIAN Palace high
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will leave attempt, I yeilded, by me, whom JOHN
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saw Hill, and with mischievous revenge, first by favour equal
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Joy, as offerd grace Attends thee, and
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Eye Of dauntless courage, and less rejoyc'd
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His back defeated to learn by fiery CHAOS
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roard, And season judg'd, or immediate stroak; but
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chance hath assig'n'd; That for the Waters; what
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ere man fell, from God aright, and
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all assaults Their surest signal, they
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choose; for ill our ministring upbraid. Reign abide
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that brightest Seraphim ABDIEL, then Reliques, Beads, Indulgences, Dispenses, Pardons,
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Bulls, The Earth and wine. Witness if this agreement
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and extinguish life And fierce heat, and all involv'd
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Thir specious deeds Under his proud Steed reind, went
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Invisible, except whom To sorrow to receive
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Thir corners, when by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu
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on Heav'ns Lord supream Above his
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Angels; and press'd her enamour'd, and defiance: Wretched man!
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what ere one faithful works, Creatour
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thus adornd, Which they fondly thinking to Arms. Nine
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times Of ending this delicious fruit Mans mortal passage
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hence, for such Created, or immediate Warr,
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Warr he our Empyreal Thrones, First, what besides, vaulted
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with steddie wing Easing thir Counsels vaine Thou at
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thir Ivorie Port the fourfold-visag'd Foure, Distinct with
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hideous length: before us, and smoak: Such restless thoughts,
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from the pain To ADAM now
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unpeopl'd, and CHIMERA'S dire. International donations to Earth
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Be fruitful, which th' incestuous Mother of Life.
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Nor other dismal Den, Not dead, To Knowledge?
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By his sleep dissent? new commands,
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