Robo poem for 2022-06-30

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Whence in spite then May finde ease into
the deed; Shee needed, Vertue-proof, no obstacle found the
Moons resplendent locks That lie hid; The strife Among them
as in honour his Altar, Gods are
past, if within himself can doe mine Concurring
to soar Above his Voyage; for
open Warr: ye knew The Author of that strife
can doe, Our happie Light, said MICHAEL,
then anough, that end, And manifold delights: But
fondly overcome this place, who thou
beest he; But first resolv'd, If so faire.
Round the fiercest Spirit impure as first smiles
Wanted, nor Angel soon each milder thought. High commanding,
now The key of God. In that
spinning sleeps At Loopholes cut sheere, nor
onely God, Their Seats long I
repent and Pestilent: Now ere Conception to
answer thus reply'd: The Author of monstrous
size, TITANIAN, or wanton passions in spacious Empire up
in Festivals of anyone anywhere at hand, to charge
anything for lost. Thou mai'st not;
to know, Which we sleep: All my fill what
if I for drink the ranged powers Disband, and judgement
he to do all Posteritie stands
to conceal, and verdant Gold, erect and Sewers
annoy The thoughts, Vain Warr therefore, I never will
Interpreter through hostile frown of noblest temper
Hero's old OLYMPUS rul'd the sport and curious Knots,
but of that possesse Earth, By pleasure, though
joynd In power Who dwell and passion mov'd, Fluctuats
disturbd, yet remain'd; There didst invest The image
now has agreed to fit strains
pronounc't or downe By doom On mans
behalf Patron or hypertext form. As after thirst, which
methinks I assume, And after to submit or
Justice Divine Interpreter, by hanging in her
shaddowie Cone Half flying; behoves him in ADAMS
room Natures works if Spirit and dangers,
heard his faded cheek, but first warmly smote
The Victors proud? Ere my wisdom, and chuse for
whom; For one with songs Divide the Goblin
full terms of thy words with falling Star, On
th' Ethereal quintessence of things; in eeven scale With
suckt and Mine, Assaulting; others not, but
th' expanse of rising Birth Of unblest feet. Him
through experience of Heaven: Thither, if but
that our labour, to deferr; hunger drives to
me, best we compute Days, months, and
movd, and food and chase Anguish and void:
Darkness they may seem Now ris'n,
And now storming furie rose, and with these Dogs
of this globous Earth conspicuous count'nance, without thir Nests
Were always downward bent, admiring more Cease I suppose
If rightly nam'd, but honourd sits? Go
then suffic'd To worst abuse, or fall
Down sunk a Starrie Cope of Heav'ns pavement, trod'n
Gold, Fruit Of wandering, as of
Man Extracted; for destruction doom'd. How few somtimes may
I as next of Spirits reprobate, and
Quiver with lofty Gates of SATAN,
and motion? and PHARPHAR, lucid streams. He ceas'd; and
occasiond, or West, or ground against
the INDIAN Mount, or ground appeers, Not only extold,
Son Of brutal sense, Plac'd Heav'n receiv'd
us of Beauties powerful Key Into th' unwelcome news
had general Sire Brought forth peculiar
Graces; then mistrust, but all sides round Earth so
perfet beauty adornd. My labour then PANDORA, whom such
joy to reverse) To pray, repent, and
drearie Vaile They fasten'd, and lost All amaz'd Night-wanderer from
Death; from such reside? So to submit or intermission
none Of RAMIEL scorcht and lyes the Empire with
mysterious reverence prone; and Hyacinth with grasped arm's
Clash'd on Bitnet (Judy now prov'd ill become
So snatcht will presume: Whence in sighs began. If
you have else inflict do against Law of anyone
anywhere at seaven mouthes With borders
long usurp; ere this shape Spangl'd
with me large Lay pleasant, his
Peers, He onward came, that must overshadow all
prodigious things, Which if in Heav'n
for lost. Thy cherishing, thy Race Who since of
death to submit or HYDASPES, INDIAN Mount,
while To mortal prowess, yet from
SYRIAN mode, whereon JACOB saw good
Descends, thither he dwells not destroy, or
HYDASPES, INDIAN Mount, or over-reacht Would set His troubl'd
Skie, in DAN, Lik'ning his Makers
work; he sees and Flours a dolorous groan, Long
had at the Threatner, look on Bitnet (Judy now
To recompence best Whom to relax thir Warr:
Of this new minds With large of
SINAI, didst accept Alone the soile, and
sworn, That scal'd by nature, will grow:
So frownd the faded cheek, but
favour'd more came URIEL, gliding through middle Tree Down
cast lascivious Eyes, with coole recess, Free,
and Darkness they yet not performing end Still luminous
inferior Orbs, Or I view far as Sea-men tell,
though oft am to identify, do his Creator, and with
brazen foulds discover sights of God; I behold
SATAN done all Temples th' expanse of Hell
sate me drawn, Rose and with transcendent
glory rais'd Others came With winged Warriour thus judgement
giv'n, th' Omnipotent From what resolution from
Eternal eye, but in despair, to
men. Immediately a circling Canopie Of his now glow'd the
Pastoral Reed Embattell'd in narrow search; and
chast pronounc't, Present, or Love, mysterious parts
EGYPT marching, equal'd the universal Host with pure
blood Of a United thoughts Full to
enrage thee goes Thy terrors, as creation
first on thoughts, and all Gods of Heav'ns
Almightie. Thou mai'st not; I thus impair'd, but drawn by
Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on yon Lake with disdain,
Soon recollecting, with benediction. Since now Advanc't in dismal
Gates, Harmonious numbers; as farr distant hee Beholding shall
he wore, to soar Above them and
expectation high mount CASIUS old, Surer to overcom By
wound, But him MOLOC, Scepter'd Angels Food,
and heard, and serried Shields Back
to fall. The dark Globe of evil, but
only hee; But O thou with me highest, am Hell;
that fixt Laws argue in any
particular state law. The enemies of
abject posture have fed: yet never but more bold
Wont ride the slender waste and
all her blushing like these, DEUCALION and Degrees Jarr
not Man till one doubt and rue the Land-mark
stood vast abrupt, ere long process of
wise, As we seek In vision beatific:
by fraud Led by two equal'd the
Night-Hag, when everlasting Frame, while expectation stood escap't from us
three: Hell resounded. Princes, Potentates, Warriers, the
INDIAN streams; Abhorred STYX the latter most
concerne Unpractis'd, unprepar'd, and Dale) Light on yon
dreary Plain, or associated files of
sorrow, doleful shades, where casual fire
Had rounded still receivd, but far disperst In Femal
for how thir stations list'ning stood, though not
over-rul'd Thir maker, or fronted Brigads
form. However, and Pestilent: Now shaves with force, and Degrees;
Or substance, gently rais'd By loosing
all, Or Nature; God left To act intelligential;
but felt themselvs they sat, by a greater
part sheep-walks and coast of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or
mute and tell how awful reverence none on golden Chain
To sorrow infinite provok't. But thir punishment, False
fugitive, and call'd Satan, with Mineral fury,
aid This turn From Hell resounded.
Princes, when Nature seems On duty, sleeping found So
farr remov'd Not meerly titular, since his
hands a United I mine eyes. Thee and leave
thee Pains onely with Heav'n; the shoare Of night,
Scorning surprize. Or one great Emperors
call, Then ever, bountie of vengeance and shame in
rage, Perhaps hath abounded more From Branch to
my redeemd Shall hast'n, such as
creation was? rememberst thou profoundest Hell thir shapes
and should compel them stood under, streind
to enrage thee As we may chance The
radiant Files, Daz'ling the desolate Abyss, whose
deare side Or undiminisht brightness, nor rising
with blood Of heart-sick Agonie, all assaults Their
surest signal, they outcast from the Virgin
Modestie, Her Son. As we need of
freedom to submit or remove him to taste?
Forbid who impute Folly to entitle me
thus, and tumults vain, Matter to parch
that rape begot These disobedient; sore Thir Brood
as this be, we hate. Let us
most, when those elect Angels weep, burst
forth: at Altars, when Orient Colours
waving: with eternal Warr Shall hast'n, such
Vertue should injure us, and laughs
the flames No detriment need feare, goe
and full. After soft with high
state he spake. Deliverer from without,
to trie, what if you wish and
large to that flaming from wrauth reply'd,
Art thou what dies the PHOENICIANS call'd him, what glorious
Chief; They trespass, Authors to soar
Above all real hunger, and bid
What thoughts beyond this Arm so high with Sewers,
and cleerd, and hollow; though forfeit and MELIND,
And wisdome at which both Be
but wip'd them so he Created,
or round, Kindl'd through Heav'n God is readie,
and onely was, by Death last,
Though threat'nd, which declare All sadness but he
pleasd, and drive us trial what
can hold Wants not in foresight much advanc't, We
are all assaults Their childrens cries
unheard, that none appeerd, Love triumphing, and therein plant
eyes, Sunk down Th' infernal Peers, As DELOS
or