Robo poem for 2020-12-08
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Bold deed created thee claim in shadiest Covert
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hid the Ounce, The facil gates of
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pure Intelligence of light, Alone, for Thou at
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thir Ivorie Port the Hall (Though like defence,
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lest action markt: about TROY Wall;
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or Death. Here for sight, smell, taste; But firm
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his Angels; and considerate Pride Waiting revenge: cruel his
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Revellers, the Spear. From amidst them soft'nd Soile, for different
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degree Of shrubs and thrice threefold the electronic works so
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unfortunate; nevertheless, Restor'd by me, the terms of
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talk of Mercie and shame beneath Th' invention all Temples
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th' AMERICAN to remaine In jointed Armour clashing
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bray'd Horrible discord, and polluted from
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the highest there thy victorious Bands
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and seemd remediless, Thus farr remov'd VVhich
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onely Son; If an object His
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final remedie, and Redistributing Project Gutenberg is one?) who
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might surest signal, they enthrall to thine this agreement
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violates the Oracle of friends, Th' IONIAN Gods,
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in Heav'n so shine, yet then said hee,
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as to soft Ethereal Mould: then returnd
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as may ply Thir will, Left them
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rising on by absolute Decree Another part
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In CHAOS, since thine is PARADISE, ADAMS room Natures
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Law, thou fallst. Moon, Or Pinnace
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anchors in faith, in sight instead, a Promontorie
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sleeps At Eev'n, And limited thir own,
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Or Pilot of themselves among fresh alacritie
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and as in ADAMS Son. As Plants: ambiguous
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words, actions oft hast thou hat'st, I reduce:
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All would creep, If guiltless? But further
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shall send him just Man therefore doubt it
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be renamed. Of his thy works, by Limb Sutable
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grace Attends thee, I never but all th' Eevning Starr
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that The proof his winged Saint
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After soft And sunk down, whether in telling
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wound, Soon learnd, now no cloud, or, to
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wander here, driv'n out From Loves disport before Hath
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honourd sits? Go therfore mighty wings and
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call'd so I the swift their supplie the rapid wheels,
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or art, Childless thou wert created) we break
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our cure, To first what food In pangs, and
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perhaps once to Reign, Refusing to pervert that
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shall no vaile Shee first awak't, and call'd that
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when he lifted up all day by
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stelth Had been Thy words and with revenge: cruel
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Serpent: him next they saw, They looking down,
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And carnal fear his purpose serves
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His odious offrings, and dire Hail, which methinks I
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deceav'd: that fixt for thou in Heav'n To vice
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industrious, but meaner thoughts what the Cohort bright degrees,
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Crownd them that good before Dwelt from PELORUS, or
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like an ignominy and expose to shade Imbround the
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outside bare backs upheave Into our eyes
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they please thee, As one slight bound Within them
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soft'nd Soile, for LAVINIA disespous'd, Or
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down To Heav'n somtimes on thy
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own gifts, and faith ingag'd, Your bulwark, and
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mad demeanour, then certaine times cross'd the Center pois'd,
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when sad choice Leads him slope their way.
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There sit contriving, shall his guide the Cohort bright
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Minister that God, In full harmonic number heard) Chariots
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rag'd; dire hiss Of Hill SATAN
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to dare The suburb of sorrow,
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doleful shades, where soonest recompence Equal
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in narrow search and plac'd in confusion, wrath and
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wine. Witness this habitable, which thus leave me
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where PROSERPIN gathring flours aloft Fly
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o're the Precincts of taste upheld by
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so Justice shall the Fiend. Back to officiate
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light At which else in warlike sound throughout the
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shrill Matin Song Henceforth, and judgement
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giv'n, th' unaccomplisht works Created mute and dangerous To
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trample thee chaind, And thy right against Faith Rarely
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be sure, and with me once, now has agreed
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to that shall dwell at large day, fear
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his proud seate Of mightiest rais'd I conceale. This
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eBook or heav'd his grave, ey'd them, but
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he receaves The Foundation is free they
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onely disagree Of Enemie All kinds, and turbulent: For
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death, like desire to reign: mean while Satan
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our good, forbids thy overpraising leaves
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all assaults Their living things resolv'd; which alwayes seekst
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To peaceful Counsels, and call'd a spark Lights High
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commanding, now were I pursue Vain Warr
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he calld That scorn'd his grievd look denounc'd
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Desperate revenge, first what the shade, But soon behold.
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Onely begotten Son, to warme Earths
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Giant Sons Call EL DORADO: but its
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own undaunted Fiend by his grim Feature,
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and all liability to drive All thoughts pursue Vain
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hopes, vain designe New Heav'n Shall I find. Yet
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unconsum'd. Before thee Into their Prison ordain'd In
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battel, what proof ye may, Yet higher Would Thunder mixt
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Among the Beasts no acceptance, nor Nymph,
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Nor FAUNUS haunted. Here grows More dreadful was fretted
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Gold. Not of mankind, in terrible as
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Lords of EDEN or conceal'd, Which now his retreate
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To rest, as then his fall, and Flour.
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Our overture, and accept not lost; Attonement for the
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Day yet for I eate Allotted there; and motion?
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and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from
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him with copious matter of seasons, ripe
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for himself in Heav'n Rise on Bitnet (Judy now
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shall arise Of evils, with nimble feet
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The Gods and all Temples th' upright
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heart too late, or be withheld Thy lingring,
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or Time. The weal or enur'd not
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hide the harmony (What could suspect our Lord God
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looking round, Behind him thy eternal
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woe. But in Thicket, Brake, or re-use it rouls;
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What when two massie Iron Rod Of two
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Of Knowledge, knowledge by those Contrive who first smiles
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from me. To visit all was hid thir eyes
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of thee, know'st He led His death to tyrannize,
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Marching from pain From off this Deep;
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with Life to soar Above th' undying Worm, That run
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By nature breeds, Perverse, all Most reason is Knowledge is
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best, What could without complying with Envy and dark
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Aereal Music charm Pain for destruction
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doom'd. How first He reckd not,
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where delicious taste: Betwixt these came they,
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the Rose: Another World, Stor'd in heav'nly
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Soules had the troubl'd thoughts, that Glory, whom
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mutual help preserve Freedom and call'd RAPHAEL, the Woods, and
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strait unsay, pretending first of Hell,
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and repossess their misrule; And ore Hill retir'd,
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To deepest Hell, or EARTH-BORN, that Crystalline
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Sphear whose eye so bold: A Grove of
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GOSHEN, who fell. Not to them as
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thy new begun My sentence when
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AEGYPT with Air, if by absolute Decree Fixd
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on Bitnet (Judy now his Image multipli'd, In prospect;
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there of God; That run Potable Gold, In
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gate And season judg'd, the angry Victor hath pourd.
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Ah wherefore! he was, what high advantages thir delay Well
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have calm'd Portending hollow nook, As we suspense, Collected
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stood Among the Cause Of Goddesses, so endur'd, till
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one Soul living, and firm and shame
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him Hell Grew darker at THEB'S and
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continu'd reaching th' infernal Pit thou
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then not met Undazl'd, farr remov'd The secrets of
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taste thy cours by HERMES, she ensnar'd
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Mankind they storm; great authentic will is
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a Promontorie sleeps or shame; O
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Fountains, and force of doom to thee more,
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So spake th' unwelcome news had
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life dies, death brought Death To one
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Returnd on herb, were terms Of Providence, And
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CUSCO in spacious field. As I will leave not lost;
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the ranged powers Irradiate, there onely Supream of dearth,
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a brok'n Rear Insulting, and Sewers annoy The
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Parts besides to fight rallied Arms Gird on,
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Or end, in th' ancient Seat; perhaps
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the INDIAN Mount, whoseop Brightness had new
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delight, Awake, arise, or eccentric, hard Mov'd the
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Grape She was meant, Turnd him His
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Sons, From each fountain side, With wheels
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In Entrailes, Heart they serve in Heav'n Of
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Natures Law, and blot out th' Omnipotent,
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Immutable, Immortal, Infinite, Eternal Father: but for once as
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Life; in storm, oreblown hath equald, force
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of Gold, In the parching Air Burns frore,
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and return To mortal passage hence, no
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more; the danger with Nymphlike step fair bounds, Palpable darkness,
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and foule. But mark how the Sons Came the
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Earth; with ambitious aim Against the boughes
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Yeilded with grasped arm's Clash'd on dry Land appeer.
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Immediately a radiant light, Save what deny,
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and regain the Rites Observing none, so cleer,
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sharp'nd his anointed King; And makes
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guiltie all deaths wound Receive, no middle
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flight We mean to like which no
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wonder seis'd, though doubld now Assures me Freely
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voutsaft; once lapst. Thus it comes. Ascend to
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certain woe, With me, call'd me remaines,
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I that gently rais'd Upon the
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fee for sight, each armed Files Darts his purple
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Grape, and joy encreas'd. Long hee Whom to this
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ASSYRIAN mount CASIUS old, SATAN was
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plaine, A while Sonorous mettal blowing Myrrh and
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furious King, Son, but to move; Each
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thing met Thir wandring many dayes Might suddenly My
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Substitutes I expected not ken Th' event In
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Serpent, we longer scrowle, Whose but in VALDARNO, to
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create, in ECBATAN sate, and lost, All incorruptible
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would intermix Grateful vicissitude, like which cannot
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give; as fast by, For Man, the
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partner and full. After soft Recorders; such destruction doom'd.
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How due! yet public peace, Said hee, as hoping
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here
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