Robo poem for 2021-03-14
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If ye now, foretasted Fruit, nor unknown Long
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after known Th' event In offices of
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Darkness answerd bold. Hell within the prime,
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to no vaile Shee fair, But cloud Of
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MOLOCH homicide, lust hard by success may reach
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Of Mankind drownd, before By Fire, Or
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open wide, Rowld inward, and flours;
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where there Leviathan Hugest of mankind repli'd. ADAM,
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now might most offend Our second multitude
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Admiring enter'd, and submissive Charms Smil'd with
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chilling gripe fast at THEB'S and
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Caves Of a Meteor streaming to dispute. But
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by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on NORWEGIAN hills,
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to belief may copy and enter none; nor yet
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never will not lost Arch Angel, though plenteous, as
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far whose guile What higher Argument I
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forewarn thee, stranger, who is Sovran King, AHAZ his Brothers
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Offering found the Deep Encamp thir course, The fellows
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of knowledg fair Starr) her guide
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them to look, just hath shed down
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To shew more? Our second tire Of unoriginal
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NIGHT and therein set forth peculiar grace Elect above
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his thought can doe, But in hue, as
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vain so highly, to all; needs remove his Eyes that
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bad were formd the Son, Amidst as whereon
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In discourse unblam'd: I feel, Or
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flocks, or lasting pain Distorted, all
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sides round about this text should
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better fight, yet thir Standard, so
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sad For now, avant; Flie to love
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Vice for our Ancestor repli'd. O name, Antagonist
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of righteousness, And various mould, and assume These Feminine.
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For Man Clad to wander forth The
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Author unsuspect, Friendly to prosper then sacrificing,
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laid In dust, and vast, a Limbec
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to right against mee they had
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filld Th' ethereal People ran, they stood Rustic,
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of them Superiour, while Waiting revenge: cruel
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warres, Wasting the Son, seest thou
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hast gaind, & hymning spent. Mean while day Lop
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overgrown, That shew Thy disobedience. Well
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known to Souls In some praise To
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undergo eternal Famin pine, Alike is a promise
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made request, and Towrs, And plunge us wide,
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Likest to say I flew, and shame nigh
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unheard, that most irregular they sang of
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Mankind, by sad choice the Congregation call'd;
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For since he found Eternal, which
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instructs us must be, we know. While
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Pardon left? None of small, If so soon. Advise
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if mishap, Ere he who sees and
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Jav'lin, Stones and wine. Witness the pledge Of
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God, as inclination or refund in yon dreary Plain,
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then since humane reach The Inwards and adusted they sung,
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What Man His flesh, when to return
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unto the Brook that stuff this hour
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thou hee, Who now prov'd false. But ratling
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storm of Battel; and Lord, be
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there, And full resplendence, Heir of Pomp and
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with fierce desire Into th' innumerable sound
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Of BACCHUS from the Waters: and
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fearless, nor uninformd Of leaves us
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too large, Beguil'd by som false Philosophie:
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Yet to tell how the Deep malice serv'd
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but returns Day, and clasp thy
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Brest, (what could such disport before
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them that God, Found worthiest to conceal, and firm
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As when time see Pleasures about
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them dwell. And fly, ere long choosing, and also
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gaz'd; And high disdain, from their
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pointing spires, & whither tend From Beds of
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Hell, say truth, too hard, much marveling; at all;
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but he heares, And pavement Starrs, how blows
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the same watrie Desert: I bring;
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Which when ALCIDES from sleep Oppress'd them, up with disdain,
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from SYRIAN mode, whereon Were better, that fail
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not, overcome with cursed Engins long before
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the grim fires Awak'd should mind through Darkness, and
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wiles. Shall dwell here, it with
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ten Furies, terrible array ye troubl'd waves, There with unsucceeded
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power. Shalt in mooned hornes Thir State Left the
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East with startl'd eye On all ill have
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not Mystic, where your equipment. Many a seat
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of Mercie and full. After the Mount that shall
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his head up Hill not whither, From
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off From Noon, and pale, ire,
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Or hollow'd bodies may participate, and shoares Thir Nature
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boon Powrd forth In the day spring, under Government
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well converse, Wisdom thy Prayers Could not informidable,
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exempt From prone, nor yet hov'ring o're
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the rest shall fulfill His sad choice
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Leads up sprung: Swift to $5,000) are
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a Cloud, or Faerie Elves, Whose
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wanton growth: Those have then thou then silent
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hours, till one Flesh, my left hand
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Useful, whence thou known in th'
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Assembly, as live no place. Thrice happie
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Light, Which two strong hold his utter loss
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Lye thus warnd me, the angry Victor in
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pardon beg, and enthrall'd By FONTARABBIA. Thus ADAM sore besides,
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They measure thee attempted, who appeer'd Spangling the broad
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and as that posteritie must rend
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the wrauth Impendent, raging fires Awak'd should
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I know All Power, And trust To
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worst endures. Haile Mother of supernal Power.
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Will Would Thunder utter'd thus led? Till ADAM,
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well I see him, the secret Cloud, serene. All
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things, The onely strength entire, Invulnerable, impenitrably arm'd: Such disproportions,
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with richest hand alone My obvious Hill,
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and roseat Dews dispos'd by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on by
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me Henceforth; my Guide And various forms, various style Nor
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did not void profound Of EDEN and
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discontinue all assaults Their Seats long debate, Synod
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met Solid or choice regard thus created,
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and ignorant, His end, And scourg'd with high
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gan blow: At once as our instruction
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to be, and, by whose day shall believe I
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had searcht and fit For well
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stor'd with next GABRIEL, thou seest How are
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removed. Of brazen Dungeon, armd in her words
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thereafter spake. Deliverer from Eastern cliff
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of Heav'ns and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT
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from the Space that sighs found not
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for ever now fild with ASIA joyn'd,
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SATAN fell, Strange horror chill Ran
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purple wings, and scalie Crocodile. At last
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SATAN, whose Office in power. Shalt in Glory
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never till firmer thoughts and Eccentric scribl'd o're, Cycle and
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go, so from bliss, Made vocal by OXUS,
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TEMIRS Throne, Where Satan our Necks. Remember what
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behooves From off Heav'n, And liquid fire; And colours
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of thee, Death a Field, From center to blame entire:
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Not only us'd or distributing Project Gutenberg is
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yet from soundest sleep Oppress'd them, while thus
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shall yeeld him, will hear, Light Secure, and smoak:
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Such was warnd. Seek not sad.
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Evil in bright essence then now, as by
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whose hither From off Human, to woe, With lowliness
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Majestic from West was as from the waste,
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and shame Cast forth all hue, as glowing
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Iron Scepter and MESSIAH blaz'd Aloft by it less
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endure, or elsewhere: For had none could subdue My other
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whose exile Hath raisd Bore him
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surer barr His dearest mediation thus renews.
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Whence heavie pace that happy rural
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mound the Fiend. Back to soar Above them free,
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what resounds In doing what is come sole Lord of
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Heaven, Heav'n op'nd from hence how they cast
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at will. So sung Victorious King, Onely begotten
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Son, and various living strength, or level pavement: from the
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race contend, And said, Let this
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we renounce, and wide op'n flie With
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length Apparent Queen of after-times Over the ancient
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TARSUS held, Even to be giv'n him perplext, where
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thin Aire Floats, as in darkness borne With
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hundreds and thrice the Saints and Death deliver ye Winds,
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And out their defence who need, God Was
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Aerie wheele, Nor content with ambitious aim Against our
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connatural force he ceas'd not receave, or enur'd
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not these were those Armies rung
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A Citie GERYONS Sons Call EL
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DORADO: but all assaults Their Altars by so lov'd, thy
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transgressing? not worst, If this flood Of
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Rainbows and leaves free the Son, Divine effect of
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wise, As some Island, oft, as Nature bid cry
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Surround me, call'd The Calf in fears and yee
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that oft times may afford him slope
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hills, to draw What reinforcement we perhaps over which
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must return Of Mans Nature, sudden appetite
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More grateful Twilight gray Dawn, and
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press'd her victorious Bands Pursuing. I abide JEHOVAH
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thundring AETNA, whose Voice divine Following, above
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which God Hath Omnipresence) and with adverse Legions,
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Angel serene, Made visible, when he rais'd, and thrice in
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shape, permitted, they stole JOVES authentic will And
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dying rise, Wings were none, None shall he his
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circling thy contempt, At once have
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my Decree: But that temperate Clime; else no
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thought Both turnd, Thou from Heav'n till day
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as this variety from SYRIAN ground, or
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paine, Till Pride Had driven down alone The force
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of him; hee on them Spirit maligne,
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but Fate Inextricable, or anguish, and specious deeds
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well hast made? So easie, wholsom thirst Of Mans
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nourishment, by night; at himself can close at Sea
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flow'd Fast caught, they forewarne, Wolves shall CANAAN
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he exercise us live: Nor great
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Father, pleas'd the Son, why else though
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th' accuser. Thus when first it devours not, much
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what Revenge? the laws of anyone anywhere
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at command, and ugly Serpents; horror pale, ire,
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Or of earliest Birds; pleasant savourie
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smell old Night. All now beholds Cherube and longing
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wait The Author not quite abolisht
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and therein
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