Robo poem for 2022-01-31
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Thir perfet have bin Enamour'd at Altars, when
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Spirits be visited, Thy sorrow abandond, but what
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most needs, whether our task In the
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Minister he but cast Like gentle
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tear let thine own, and hymning spent.
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Mean while Sonorous mettal blowing Martial sounds:
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At once O're other Creature is
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a full refund from innumerable ordain'd
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Nor less but let each hand
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of Reason, is perfet beauty adornd. My Guide
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And here condemn'd For ever firm Faith, Love,
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Illustrious on IMAUS bred, Whose annual wound shall turne
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My sentence chose his foreknowing can
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never shall uncreate, Be frustrate, do,
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And mutual Honour and gesture proudly eminent
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In Beds of our pleasant green, As we by
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maistring Heav'ns Lord pronounc'd, and, by fire Dilated or Goat
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dropping Gumms, That shake Heav'ns fugitives, and
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passion tost, Thus said, as fast,
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With Golden Architrave; nor Angel serene, And horrid edge
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Of guile, We can resolve. VVhen I approve. To
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mortal things, who not eate, Yet
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they shall bruise The invalidity or distributed: So
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should have receivd, Yeilded with Envy and
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beget of abject posture have offended,
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Unhappilie deceav'd; thy implanted Grace that warble, as in foresight
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much worse destroy'd: what rash hand her by
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dire hiss Of Mightiest. Sense of Life began
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in PERU, the force as other able,
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and mild, Bending to incurr Divine the
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first approach of bliss With Reason, Loyal, Just, and dangers,
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heard in Woods, and rule, as Sea-men tell, With Joy
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entire. Then Heav'n be thought infirme Alterd her hour
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stood more neer the horrid silence on
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golden Shields; Then as ours) Have
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nothing this eBook is low subjection; understand the free
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Reason, is worthiest, and grief, pleasure
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situate in crystal Wall, and Plaine,
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Both God their pointing spires, & hymning spent.
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Mean while they stood, And courage on
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foot, Half flying; behoves him out my thoughts Of
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Reason as in Heav'n so suffice
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his journey, and dangers, heard no voice much
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more, She gave thee unblam'd? since into the terms
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of God; I urge, Admitting Motion in Bands
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With thicket overgrown, grottesque and rowld In
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goodness I be yet by fraud, though
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his Glorie in mooned hornes Thir embryon Atoms; they
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seek thee, To TAURIS or distribute this way Not
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our Father shines, Whom we never will fall into CHAOS,
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since thou only to celebrate his hap
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may ensue, more sweetness, and tell thee from Hell,
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then Air Shorn of Hell Many a Race of despaire,
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Anger, Hate, Mistrust, Suspicion, Discord, and with
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Walks, and pin'd with ambitious aim Against
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th' arch-fellon saw Heav'n Gate none henceforth among men
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orewatcht, whose high Towrs to him forbidden to
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endure? courageous Chief, The Sithe of one disarm'd, Of
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MOLOC furious down alone pleas'd her. O loss
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it then no near each Bank, the Clime, Said
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mildely, Author of Love without remorse And high
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Creator; some misfortune brings forth, but retir'd,
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In the Full Orb'd the might though the
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Sons of anyone in Prose or once again provoke Our
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wonted signal, they ran, they sought: him
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not I, methought, alone I behold
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The sooner had veins Of hideous orifice
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gap't on golden Hinges turning, as Are
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his pride and ransom set. And wandring Fire
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Hath toucht With fair DAMASCUS, on the crested Cock
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whose griesly top was fretted Gold. Let
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in Heav'n arriv'd, the surging smoak and void:
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Darkness to store Against the op'ning wide, but
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retir'd, from Land that gently hast said
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hee, and unfoulding bright imblazonrie, and full. After the
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prime, yet confest later then might rise I
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therefore whom mild answer ADAM severe,
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had yet able to soar Above all temptation to
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me, though last, then where stood armd To mortal
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passage broad, since easier to do I
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Should favour deign'd. Thee Native forme. What Heavens
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and Clarions be found, fast had
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quelld His end, in VALDARNO, to
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sight instead, a stone besides Of SENNAAR, and Omnipotent
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Decree, The Plain, forlorn and knows
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His Iron Scepter and call'd Seas: And
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twentie thousand various Names, And send thee
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out life; All sounds and stedfast
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Earth. Wherever thus SATAN fell, whom JOHN saw Vertue fails,
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or are these, covering the harme Already known Th' Assessor
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of Spirits immortal hate, and frozen Continent Dark,
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waste, o're dale his Saints: Him the five other sight
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all th' infernal pit I will
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be invok'd, A Beavie of blessed,
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and Bar Of wisdom; hope relies. Ofspring of
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Pure with hideous fall of SINAI, didst invest The
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Heav'nly instructer, I lowly down Thus over EDEN planted;
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EDEN stretchd her Eye, all life
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ambrosial fragrance filld Th' ascent is life
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so Perhaps thou hast, though yet one That
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SATAN except, none I fell, from hence, though that sober
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Liverie all ill in Hell, say
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and savours onely to wander with blood Of
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hazard all Sun-shine, as oft be thought no way
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Lies dark Abyss, CHAOS and surrounding
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Fires; Till, as our Mother Tree,
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If patiently thy Vertues, winged course Melodious part, to
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learn too hard, that most offend Our
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purer essence increate. Or equal fear To Hill, or possess
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her cloudie Tabernacle Sojourn'd the sole
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Of Hierarchies, of prayer Inspir'd, and extinguish life Of tears
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VVatering the Fould: Or as in
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loose at Midnight Bal, Or we
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most To brute Image, head or creating derivative works, Pleasant
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to climbe. Thence more be scann'd by violence fear'd
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aught; And thrice to skirt to submit or
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less Then violence: for none belongs. If so
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dear? Haste hither thrust me Henceforth; my
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Chariot, guide My Bowels, their works knowledge
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within them down Thus were joyn'd The Frutage fair
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Fruit. Goddess feign'd submission swore: ease More lovely then
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Desert and with sweat of Arms, in
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awe of Pipes that then smallest things so many
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deeds What miserie From use, For loss of seeming
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Friend. For dissolution wrought by surprize To claim
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our Joy entire. Then Wood-Nymph, or where, dismissing quite
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abolisht and joy was that fell
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By Night, Maker we to impose: He through experience
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of thee, and Battlements adorn'd With Armed watch,
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or enur'd not safe. Assemble thou
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yon dreary Plain, and enslav'd by doome So
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farr then renownd: The Project Gutenberg is derived from
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one Flesh, one Man To prayer, repentance, and
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oft His Sentence pass Unprais'd: for deliverance what
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other Powers and render all things,
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as since, Baptiz'd or search of this which
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far off? I thence many comforts, till at
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highth In emulation opposite fair Morn crownd the
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ambient light. First to accept My Bowels,
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their Creation last sight, Amid the testimonie
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of Fire. Thither to execute their misrule; And sweeter
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thy Spheare; Till on Bitnet (Judy
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now expect great things that crownst the mightiest
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Monarchies; his Sons Came towring, armd in foresight much
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advanc't, Created or change Thir Lords,
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a second fate: Mee not, and with me once,
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Powerful perswaders, quick'nd appetite, least distemperd,
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discontented thoughts, and with vain Against
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th' obdured brest Of wickedness, wherein appear'd A vast recess,
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Free, and thrice to pitie encline:
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No voice he dwells not then marshal'd Feast
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and hardning in Gold Empyreal, from begging peace: and
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sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from the Birds; pleasant liquors
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crown'd: O foul descent! that live. Whence rushing
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he pass'd From off this gloom; the
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voice thus presum'd. 1.C. The rest or prostituting,
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as farr worse, leave me where thir Matrons to
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God, In what highth recal high Tree
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now learn What pleasure to no unbounded hope relies.
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Bold deed That day, as on Thrones; Though but
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rackt with force, and them easier shunnd? God that
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Tree a glistering Spires and shame By mee is
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enterd; yet all Temples th' anointed King;
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And shape returns Of his day-labour with
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purpose to accept as easie charge,
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and therein live, of EVE. Under this Garden mould
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Incapable of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or thought
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I will not back to deferr; hunger both, from
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all Posteritie stands Adverse, that long Had been achiev'd, whereof
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good still I yeild, and confer Thir Table was, and
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ILIUM, on Bitnet (Judy now behold
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the Angels may illustrate most irregular they fix'd, imagining
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For who first Morn. Now other, think now
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has agreed to submit or re-use it I see
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hath impaird, which most irregular they come, for
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mans delightful task transferd From us unforeseen,
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unthought of, know him, colour'd then returnd at
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worst extreams, and bolted fast, With Foes
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right against Law unjust thou count, Or
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solace his thy World from begging
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peace: All but in unapproached light Sent from
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BENGALA, or ADAMS: Round through experience
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taught The speediest of disobedience, till wandring poor, but
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all thir eyes; with wind To tempt not lost; Attonement
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for who sets off These in ASPRAMONT or
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Death, and houshold good, sham'd, naked,
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and press'd her barbarous Sons With thir
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appetite, Though ineffectual found: misdeem not matchless, and longing
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eye; Nor good before her Saile; So
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many more toil Of Spirit in mid
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way: One Flesh; to do I still to CERES
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all corrupt, both sin to withstand He
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