Robo poem for 2023-12-05
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Is doubtful; that never to do ill
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successes past thy Sister, and labour
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or impulse of this eBook or Months, or once
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In apprehension then mankinde higher, Surpassest
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farr from the noise among the sufferance
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of happie! is derived from mightier
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service he sees, Or glittering by
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this agreement. There stood Unterrifi'd, and Virgin Modestie, Her annual
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wound in despair, to soar Above th'
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AEGAEAN Ile: thus obtain a weather-beaten Vessel holds
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the formless infinite. Thee from PELORUS, or
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asleep, Shot after light and see
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Black fire To undergo eternal woe. Yet
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parcht with anyone. For joy to wander where Earth again
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in mirth, and oft stooping op'nd
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my side Mixt with Heav'n, this
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abhorred deep as beseems Thy merited reward, the Snowie
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Plaines Retires, or TYPHON, whom th'
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open Field, Or where stood Eye of
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God; I be yet no mate
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For prospect, what Signs of thee, foretold Should
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favour and call'd In whose hither brought First Disobedience, and
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less but shun the gorgeous East or bound
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high neighbouring Moon, Or palmie hilloc, or by Judy
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Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on Bitnet (Judy now began,
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and Drinks, which they wish'd the Wind With vain to
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my wisdom, and Timbrels loud Sung Triumph, and considerate Pride
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Had it stood yet inflicted, as shall abound.
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But chiefly Thou fablest, here Heav'ns fugitives, and
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wonted vigour soon mov'd My own that
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Starr Of Mercy and Host on a fierie spume, till
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at my redeemd Shall grieve him, life
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so absolute Decree Of DAPHNE by change Thir
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Nature, she what could repent and rather
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serve, where ye both. O Myriads of som
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Magazin to tell His end Thou interposest,
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that fowl revolt? Th' IONIAN Gods, and despair,
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to soar Above all Sense, and innocence,
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Defaming as on Bitnet (Judy now on yon Lake
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where he assayd, and shallow to bear: but
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who fell. Not of purple wings,
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and kept for Thou mai'st not; To leave
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of lost happiness in Mercy and distributed to soar
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Above th' expanse of sin derive Corruption to accept
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as under feares, That led The Grandchilde with
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or Refund" described in passion mov'd, Disdainfully half enclose
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him better: wise deport, Though single. From his bane,
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When from Heav'n permits, nor did eate. 1.E.2.
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If then Heav'n witness all dwellings peace:
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but when they shall send up by
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som small peculiar, though divinely fair, divinely fair, But
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more delighted eare Of SENNAAR, and dry,
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O're other Name, and gave signs of Pillars GABRIEL
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fought, And boldly venture down alone
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My Fancy to trie with all
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past utterance; on Bitnet (Judy now
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ye not allow Omnipotence to endure Exile, or
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Thicket Danck or computer virus, or blame, but
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SATAN repli'd. How should enthrall to corrupt no acquittance
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ere evil brought First found in
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cleerest Ken Stretcht like an Exhalation, with addition strange;
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yet in Heav'n arriv'd, Wafted by me,
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least Passion and knows His captive
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multitude: For since thou Like instrument of
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EDEN went a Cormorant; yet in
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number still receivd, And reason hath pourd. Ah
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wherefore! he Created, much advanc't, Came ASTORETH, whom
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mutual guilt the Architect: his purposd prey.
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He lights, if this dire was giv'n, th' advantage all,
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as bountie of that, not walkt, when
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now Mankind; whom now are decreed,
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Reserv'd him Glorie where he despis'd His violence Of conjugal
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attraction unreprov'd, And let us nigh, By the
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readiest path leads up with ardent
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look compos'd The thronging Helms Appear'd, and violence of SYRIAN
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ground, and as Sea-men tell, How dark'nd;
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innocence, Defaming as Earth, That one rising, will
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not who desir'st The Clouds may copy
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in dreadful length from the Plains of Hell
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Gate was TYPED in Days Continu'd making,
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or slow, Yet parcht with narrow vent appli'd
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To witness all enjoyments else thou
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driv'n me; but as then foretold, of this intellectual
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being, Fountain of Gods, and Seneshals; The
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stonie hearts desire. Whence and chase Anguish and shame
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To mortal Dart Strange horror shot with
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almost no more; but have bin contriving,
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shall yeild them preachd Conversion and Band
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squared Regiment By a flame, Which God outspred, (Such
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are they with mee expung'd and kills
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thir being? Yet with almost immense, and TIDORE, whence
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deep Channels wore; Easie, e're God
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to view his flight or intermission none regard; Heav'n
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receiv'd us is at all; with offers to men:
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Both in TELASSAR: in dark Illimitable
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Ocean or Summers Noon-tide air, Brusht with ADAM,
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freely all these draw Envy and with
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bluster to that smooth Air That fought at Altars,
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when BELLONA storms, With liberal and
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Shield, Awaiting what likelier can proceed, and
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laughs the current streame, Whose Bed is undefil'd and
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dangers, heard And should prevail and suttle Fiend
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pass'd through experience of injur'd merit, That farr beneath his
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wayes. She gathers, Tribute large, Beguil'd
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by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on FLORA breathes, Her loveliness, so
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affirm, though the draff and deifie his
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eyes, Sunk down Return fair Apples, I keep,
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by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on mischief,
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and chords was good; But perhaps will
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serve, That scal'd by force as great things as mee.
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They gladly would but cast Like a civil Broiles.
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At DARIEN, thence Purge off Heav'n, My labour loose,
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Though pleasant, his Lord had not impair'd,
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but that Milkie way found where none would be
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shut, And tortures him first Matron lip
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of pleasure she comes unearn'd. THE THIRD BOOK.
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Father, Son, Obtain, all real hunger, and Shield, Awaiting
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what our own Live to draw Envy and
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surrounding Fires; Till, as Night when on Bitnet
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(Judy now therefore foild, Who speedily through experience taught
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to accord) Man nor knew His Laws
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Will once no thought to enrage thee divide our
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loss, Unknown, which both To transubstantiate; what mould, earth-born
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perhaps, to submit or down Must have foyld, If then
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silent course to Life Our Supream Foe Approaching gross
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to impose: He also not lost; Attonement for
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teachers, grievous pain? Ye Mists and
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wine. Witness this frail Man Recounted, mixing intercession
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sweet. But bid cry Surround me,
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and shadie Lodge arriv'd, both our
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Grand Parents in fight, then if all
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Her graceful Innocence, of anguish driv'n, The other
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form. However, and smoak: Such to bad
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to woe, More glorious World, and Band The mightie Regencies
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Of racking whirlwinds, or ground Walk'd up
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here Breathe forth Spontaneous, for the hight
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of this powerful Word the Earth;
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there yet into the book was giv'n,
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th' attempt Of vertue thought not the medium
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and all honour rise; Least therefore past, the Tempter,
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and Creeping things, ev'n in Nature: more delusive, not
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the praise be read thy sin, deserv'd to
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acknowledge whence they yet have dream'd, If counsels
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from thenceforth Endu'd with Mineral fury,
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aid the train of Spirits maligne Of Mercy and
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joy of merit, That self proposest, in
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it said, let forth her Globe, Fermented the
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dream Had been your Leader, next,
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free Will Would thou Celestial Song. Up to
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be sure is low and bid the
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Cliff as Night alterne: and best Deserve the Night-Hag,
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when RAPHAEL, the envier of what Signs
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of Worshippers Holy Memorials, acts of monstrous size,
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TITANIAN, or fresh field be blinded more, and glad.
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Empress, the suggested cause, and doubt
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it light of joy: the call him, if
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great laughter at thir substance cannot fail,
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Since SATAN fell, nor the wall of
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our bliss Human kinde: Hither of monstrous
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sight Of Godlike shapes and frustrate all
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things proceed, and thrice threefold the Towrs and yee
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little which both one abstracted stood Praying,
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for both, Through dark Abyss, CHAOS
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judge Bad influence into terrour seis'd At thy memorie Of
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instrumental sounds and levie cruel Serpent: him dead, who
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renounce Thir nimble feet Fell long
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I see thy winged Hierarch repli'd. Ascend, I be weak
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indulgence will this Earth Shall breath of
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dawne Obtains the barren plaines Of Reason I pursue
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Thy way which are set, and
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call'd MAN, about thee or passion
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not, and ought to that shook a promise shall
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call, Justice both, and ignorant, His stature
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as Night freed from like which God
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Have nothing high: from above: him that
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charm'd Thir earthlie Charge: Of Wiles, More
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glorious to submit or Kine, Or trie with thine anger
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fall; And oft though grave, ey'd them, naked
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else enjoy'd In highth In Manhood where he
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sees, Or open Front and passion in
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PALESTINE, and ASPHALTUS yeilded light In goodness
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infinite, Is doubtful; that uxorious King, AHAZ
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his followers rather Death at mine Eyes,
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with everlasting Frame, while revive; Abandon fear; Yet mutable;
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whence EDEN easiest climbes, or DRYAD, or
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enur'd not his Bow and therein Man
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fall'n. Yet to taste, but despair: His
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name, and Power, In wise In the World unborn;
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For one short Of lustful Orgies he might know;
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At that stand Before thy seat
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of Morn delayes: So amply, and disdain'd not lost; the
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thick Of men To journie through experience taught we
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happie, not approacht by Cubit, length, breadth,
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and all was seen Ten thousand Demy-Gods
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