Robo poem for 2024-05-07
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Whence true Or in loose thee charge with
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wanton Mask, or dishonour lurks, Safest and his
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Angels Demi-gods. Nor in it pregnant: What Man
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whom am present, past, man his Power
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Or wander through hazard huge in
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discourse bring forth peculiar grace And study
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of Evening rose: When to lop thir
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second opportunity to Life, And gathers heap, and meathes From
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large bestow From Beds of Time counts
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not, Whether the Sons of human Race: what
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is it from pain To rule, Each
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quarter, to direct his horrid Roof, And Man
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should prevail and all terror through experience of touch
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the Beginning how the Universal PAN Knit with
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warring Winds, And fly, ere then where danger
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tasted, yet there Coasting the Filial Godhead,
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gave signs of Heavn Rowls o're the Suns Orb,
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Incredible how To trample thee hath showrd the
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Elements The Earth obey'd, Yet parcht with new hope
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resolve To mortal combat or heav'd his Beams, or
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Drie, Like Night, Or substance clos'd Thy cherishing, thy
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Humiliation shall his adorers: hee Who came
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from Death; so soft layes: Others came with me
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call, as henceforth most is judicious, is punish't;
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whence possessd thee; lead ye both.
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O spirit remains To stop th' Earth conspicuous count'nance, without
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defence. If we may come From unsuccessful charge, while Universal
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PAN Knit with multitude Might yeild
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it devours not, thy Peeres. Canst thou spok'n as
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bountie of Spirits arm'd That spot
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like themselves among themselves ere th' unwieldy
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Elephant To mortal foe, who thought of Morn
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To trample thee feel Strength undiminisht, or highest Woods and
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through experience taught The fellows of Gold,
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when ambrosial fragrance fill'd Immeasurably, all
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assaults Their surest signal, they shall
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trust To blood of Pomp and
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sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT and CAECIAS and gave way SATAN
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repli'd. O loss Lye thus RAPHAEL After
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thir Metropolis, and inclination or Faerie Elves,
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Whose higher Argument I decree, Mine eye keep
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till this mischief swift. Hope farwel Hope, If
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none belongs. Produced by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on
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high: such Accept this universal hiss, the mild
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answer thus his Chariot; where hee once
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past, present, and renown; For one
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touch or Fountain who best Deserve the
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power to submit or CAPITOLINE was partial,
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but other way thou maist beware Impetuous winds:
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he gives me though under state Of LUCIFER, (so
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call them wise Or satiate fury all
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a Platan, yet hath made pure marble Air
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sublime declar'd in Heav'n arriv'd, both Grip't in any
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other life; next I extinct; A
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long process of nature and Nitre hurried back
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redounded as this transient World, and
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fearless, nor shall his Tabernacle, The Mother thus
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SATAN turning boldly, thus. Ye Eate freely
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sharing Project Gutenberg EBook of anyone
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anywhere at Table was, whence they pass'd
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From cold the rest From Mans
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effeminate slackness it envie, or Reines, Cannot well
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Thy frailtie and sad event, That
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argu'd then, all Sense, and plac'd
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us now pleases best, or Years damp horror shot
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with ten thousand Ensignes high disdain, from Heav'n,
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a physical medium and many Myriads which of God
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to loose my side SATAN fell,
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And on me, sole appoints; Number sufficient
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to disburd'n sought Evil to iterate Her vertue
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even to men wont to thir waste,
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and obstinacie, and fix't as wide In presence humble,
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and all Temples th' arch-fellon saw Transcend
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his flowing haire In vision thus displaid. Hail horrours,
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hail Infernal world, and huge; in fight Unspeakable; for
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thou, execrable shape, Which would loose, Though distant
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hee Who meet no no, for with suttle Spirits
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apostat and shame him this Infernal Pit
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thou fledst: if he also our
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angry Foe Cleer Victory, to tell Of pleasure situate
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in spacious Gap disclos'd Into thir notes renew, and
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stray'd so highly, to Winde. Fall'n Cherube,
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and wave by fraud Weening to destroy. Who guards Just
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Man, Internal Man, SATAN hasting now
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have produc't, ere while expectation stood obdur'd, And fell
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By force as Sea-men tell, How
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art wont to soar Above th' inferiour, infinite
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Thy fiercest, when wee, somtimes on
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Bitnet (Judy now ope thine Of great indeed
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and high Decrees, I eate Thereof, nor
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from Heaven, down in Heav'n remov'd may for
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that never to support the Fathers might,
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All Prophecie, That is, Som say and
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Warr unproclam'd. The radiant visage round A monstrous size, TITANIAN,
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or ranke Your change Perplexes Monarchs. Dark'n'd
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so, through experience taught The paths and ILIUM,
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on Bitnet (Judy now are removed. Of
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Natures whole delight, Mankind they cannot give;
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Hell had his Throne, for any fees or worse,
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in coate, Rough, or beneath. This saw
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Heav'n thir bliss. Him haply may stumble on, with Haile,
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Haile Mother of things; in Glory
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extinct, and all this hazard as Princes, Potentates,
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Warriers, the Crown had plaid, wings Wherewith to accept
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My fairest, my heart enclos'd, Pattern of your
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throng; or Faerie Elves, Whose image of him, brighter
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once yours, while Sonorous mettal blowing Martial
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sounds: At once as once past, the shades his
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Enemies: Nor wanting power Without my
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being, Those middle Tree returning; in despair, to tell Of
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unblest feet. Him first, as Gods
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ador'd The high he felt how
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endu'd, and devote, He took no outward lustre; that
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witherd all involv'd With more be trusted,
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longing wait The easiest way, or once the Midriff
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with huge As we enjoy In mystic Dance not
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abstain, But I the void of Beasts among, Beholders
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rude, Guiltless of sweetest his welcome words so long
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the Mother of man; but feard to
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know, Why but peace And guard by fulfilling that
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bad Angels kenn he drew Gods that
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charm'd Thir march from him out thir overgrowth,
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as Night, To him Som such murmur
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filld with high Arbitrator sit secure to attaine The
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stonie hearts contrite, in VALDARNO, to seek or deceive,
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or Yeares: This spacious Hall Of costliest Emblem: other
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bore them that Fantasm call'st my choyce To us
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when I be invok'd, A Virgin is no aide The
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season, prime In wo then; Th'
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Arch-Angel rowl'd; The bottom of sorrow, black with
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God They pass'd, and all hue, as Princes, Potentates,
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Warriers, the Hemisphere: then perus'd, and willing feet On
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his Lordly sits Our pleasant fruit held At
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thee ever since easier habitation, bend The
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luminous inferior Orbs, Or taint integritie; but
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in ASPRAMONT or paine. Far round Covers
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his Office now With vows, as
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Mountains to hurt him, mee shall
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foretell, And touch't thir painted wings
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and wine. Witness if this be found,
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supply Perhaps hath this uproar; horrid crew Lay vanquisht,
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rowling smoak; the thirstie Earth Main reason for teachers,
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grievous pain? And ACCARON and leaves
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all diseas'd, all assaults Their surest signal, they
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rose, and chief the prime; As Flesh
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of Heav'ns blessed vision, falls deceiv'd The ancient World
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Hung on Thrones; Though in ambiguous words, & rowld
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In Nature in Nature wise to read his onely
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to dewy Eve, A Shape within Noise,
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other service as Princes, whom mutual
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amitie so had formd, For death,
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which yeelds or using and end; Till
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night, then breath her glowd, oft my self;
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which yeelds or in face of vernal bloom,
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or manacl'd with capacious mind And SOFALA thought one
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shall temper chang'd in heat Be gather'd beach They sate
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watch, as chief; among Gods, death lives, and inmost
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counsels from innumerable false, unmov'd, Unshak'n, unseduc'd, unterrifi'd His
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Brethren, ADAM, and shame him long?
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Mee of sorrow, black GEHENNA call'd, the bought
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with ambitious mind And Country whereof so
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he so oft seen; his fulgent head and
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soft'n stonie hearts shall he spake th' Empyreal
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road; till at eeve In Femal Light,
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yet this dayes are gratefully repli'd. How due! yet
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concernd Our doom; which the Moons resplendent Globe the rest
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his works based on thoughts, and
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shame hee hath spent his restless thoughts, and
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Farmes Adjoynd, from attempting. Wherefore do all Trees
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appeer'd, Girt with us, That Warr unproclam'd. The
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suburb of LUZ, Dreaming by me let
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us may not her now Thy Husband, saw to
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right against mee All now more
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rich appeerd The Dank, and taste These
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disobedient; sore besides, vaulted with us, his thy
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good which by whose stol'n Fruit Divine, enclos'd In shew
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more? Here, happie in Triumph high behests his
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Angels; and Mist, then pursue Thy
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bosom, Son by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on
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som new Race bin worse; My conduct, and
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ASPHALTUS yeilded light As Tribute large, where we owe.
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Whence Haile Mother to soar Above th' Almightie
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Father Thron'd above Who hates me,
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Which Reason overcome. So sung Unmeditated, such wherein
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remaind (For Time, though I live, Or not
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need Refreshment, whether here needs not
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of ill-joynd Sons of short blush of
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Hell, or shame: Which that implies not
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lost; where Thou find'st him MOLOC, Scepter'd Angels
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born, with youthful beautie, added grace The willinger
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I give; as Princes, Potentates, Warriers, the Evil one slight
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bound the Son, Both SIN, and therein
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plant A Heaven Gate, Deep malice serv'd
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