Robo poem for 2022-09-29
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EVE, Easie my punisher; therefore as violent
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way faint! But like which who
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hold Immortal vigor, though steep, through your notes
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renew, and taste Deceav'd; they around the path
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leads up here perhaps Might yeild
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To visit how found no small bottom broad
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bare Stands on by me, the
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heat of men? But hiss of change.
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He ceas'd; and superfluous begin Thenceforth shall
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need, hee Departing gave prospect large Lay pleasant, his
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punishment. So dear I arreede thee
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goes Thy absence mimic Fansie wakes with
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wind Swayes them; wilt bring forth and
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dislodge by all, At first, for Spirits is
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life ambrosial Night with insolence and smoak:
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Such wonder at which resounds In universal King;
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And straight I Have heap'd this
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dire example high! Ingaging me once as
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far off? I repent and upright with Clouds From prone,
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nor turnd at Noon he recollects, and
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knows that meek surrender, half lost, I
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though grave, ey'd them, shrink from outward
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libertie, who lives in me up silent
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circumspection unespi'd. Now lately what higher I
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keep, by Decree I thought Horrid,
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if to soar Above th' Angel, for
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him, what mild answer thus repell'd. If not preferrd
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More wise, Since URIEL and nam'd the
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Sapient King By us impow'rd To adore me once, now
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he gives (Whose praise Rather how the Year Seasons
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return, and laughs the Foundation at
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Altars, when wee, somtimes on yon boyling
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cells prepar'd, they naked Majestie of merit
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more watchful, stronger, some small drop to soar Above the
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laws in Arms, Though threatning, grew Neer that shall abound.
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But proves not lost; Attonement for by
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fraud, contagion spred thir hour stood A
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herd of Battel proud fair, a Sword
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of Mankind, whose Bark by me,
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though here thy leave, and colours of Scorpions I
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equal'd the board Heaps with jealous leer maligne
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Of richest hand voluptuous, as in Triumph and refin'd By
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Judges first, now Of firm brimstone,
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and shout Loud as Argument I
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will ever? how thir Supper Fruits in
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Man Restore us, equal all, believing lies
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Th' effects to enrage thee too
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desirous, as lowest deep snow and Love Had
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ended long dimension drew, and deifie his restless
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thoughts, to proof unheeded; others cause Of PHLEGRA with richest
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hand He effected; Man he also
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our condition, thus divinely wrought, Ascended, at Altars, when
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his absence, till I started back, It may attain. So
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farwel Hope, If these corrosive Fires As Tribute large,
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Beguil'd by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on
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dry Land: nigh Your feare Return fair
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no deficience found; So clomb this subject not;
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shee for the Foundation and humane; A
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darksom Gulf Hath eat'n and after when her numberd
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such wherein thou canst redeeme, Thir
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morning Sun guilds with obscure sojourn, while murmuring
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waters dark DIVAN, and indecent overthrow and staind, And
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more abundant growes, The trouble Holy Memorials, acts they wherewithall,
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would on a round he then
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Farr otherwise th' obscene dread the World at th'
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Almightie Father in PALESTINE, and crude, Of happiness, and
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ASPHALTUS yeilded light As Gods, death mature: Peace of
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birth Of unblest feet. Him the time his Ire,
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Though wide, Portending hollow Cube Training his fellows, with
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charge to submit or may cover round the
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Crown had new Worlds. On our small bottom broad circumference
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Hung ore the conflagrant mass, purg'd with
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rich CATHAIAN Coast. The adversarie Serpent, thy Kingdom, left
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Among the compliant boughes Yeilded with TARTAREAN Sulphur, and
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perpetual King; And growing up there Arraying with
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Starr's Numerous, and full. After soft downie Brest; the
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World goe and Shield, Awaiting what concernes us
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less, bent (who could I though yet unwounded
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Enemies, or Faerie Elves, Whose snowie
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ridge the Lee, while or have then
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wherfore all flesh of monstrous shapes and more
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I drag thee ere fresh Gales and Chance,
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or change, Nor yet have marr'd What love
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Unanimous, as Earth, or bearded Grove or impulse
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or SILVANUS never ceasing bark'd With singed
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bottom all these Heavens King Ride on Thrones;
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Though temper'd heav'nly, for neither keen Nor vehement desire,
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which wee freely what dies the
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smiles Wanted, nor on EVE Address'd his Angels; to
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no access was flown, was gon, and all Temples
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th' other, think to perswade immediate
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Warr, My word, my dream, Waking thou bin contriving,
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shall his Office now My Fancy to
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soar Above th' open Front a heap
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of OETA threw Down right Shall bruise
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thy Beauties powerful Art thou then
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silent Night bids increase, who renounce Thir appetite
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More glorious World, the Starrie Cope
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Of painful steps adore. Gentle to other than
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"Plain Vanilla ASCII" or aught propos'd And OPS,
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ere Death devote? Rather then gon to his
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wakeful Nightingale; She most, and willing feet
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The Mother yeilds In plain inferrs
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not like an Altar to submit or any other
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Creatures; yet never will fall From Man whom
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thus double-form'd, and all th' upright with small) then
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in daily flow From many Throned Powers, For Death more
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glory, and perhaps Hereafter, join'd in flight Then sweet, Built
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thir fall. I sate him Som better
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seems On this work, in narrow circuit walles
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this subject not; love sincere, Thus fenc't,
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and dark foundations, and lost Arch Angel, who
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beheld From dust: spite then justly
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rues. Me miserable! which befel, and
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beheld From innocence. So snatcht will excite
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Fallacious hope, And various: wondring tell Of
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right, But this pleasant Villages and all Her doing
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what compulsion and CHIMERA'S dire. So spake th' acknowledg'd Power
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is, how Can turn, or Chance. Thir perfet sight,
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Starr On Wheels her the heat Scarce thus shall yeild
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it grew, Sat Sable-vested Night, and Sons
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Hurl'd headlong from Heav'n descend. Such
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where PILASTERS round he Lordly sits High overarch't imbowr; or
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Morn, to goe, nor th' Arch-Enemy, And
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LICHAS from him MOLOC, Scepter'd Angels watching round? Here
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in EDEN, now reignes Full to my Perfection, glad that
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steep flight the blessed vision, falls deceiv'd
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The brazen foulds discover sights of
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anyone anywhere at which who forbids to defeat Hath
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emptied Heav'n, Since higher I fall Free Vertue
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fails, or any way thou Nor long
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after some immediate stroak; but peace
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Of conflict; over built in despair, to
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enjoy Your military obedience, to perfet good
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from sence of anyone anywhere at first as
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Sea-men tell, though matchless, and Battel on
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dry Land of monstrous shapes immense,
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and to continue, and excellence, but afford him
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nam'd them, up with transcendent brightnes
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didst abhorr to disburd'n sought access, but thee unblam'd?
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since our Web pages for God incense his flesh
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of Pomp and therein plant A
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shameful and paine, Till good This eBook
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is Hell; that most irregular they have
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spar'd not, nor Angel soon for by merit
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thine, shall appear; that damage fondly overcome this Universe,
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and with me thus, behold Both him
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stood, recoyld Orewearied, through Darkness, cannot fail, Since to all,
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as came as numerous Brigad hasten'd.
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As stood or scatterd sedge Afloat, when loe A
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herd of God; That cuts us unworthie,
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pitying while thou Celestial Spirits immortal
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love sincere, Thus trampl'd, thus repli'd. Indeed? hath equald,
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force Death amain Following his all-chearing Lamp
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Turn swift flouds: as this agreement. There they choose;
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for harvest waving to bear thir Native
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Element: Least Paradise And sends upon thy Sons
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Shall live and sparkles dire; Attended with perfet
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ranks; for beasts reserv'd? For dinner savourie
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smell old OLYMPUS rul'd the Ages infinite. Thee SION Hill
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of all. Into one abstracted stood From Beds of
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Spears: and Eccentric scribl'd o're, Cycle and strange:
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Two of anyone anywhere at THEB'S and
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ANCIENT NIGHT, I drag thee more, it
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don: My Image, there of Fate, Too soon reduc'd To
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darken all temptation to soar Above the Waves be All
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knees to Warr Under a Flame, Which neither here
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shalt know. And TIRESIAS and call'd that implies not
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sad exclusion from the winde, Blown up with
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Mineral fury, aid This was cleard, and Caves;
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but few, And there crucifi'd, Never to accept
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Alone the angry Victor Host upsent
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A bough and shame Among the broad smooth the
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Books of eternal course, in power. Shalt loose,
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Though threatning, grew Of various living Wheels, so Death
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at Sea Surpass his crew Op'nd and regain
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the gentle dumb expression bright, Then
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Both when a deadlier bruise, And ACCARON and place
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by being naked, hid metallic Ore, The
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latter: for the voice explain'd: the Love-tale Infected
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SIONS daughters with hideous ruine and revenge
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accomplish't and therein plant eyes, all hope Is propagated
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seem in awe of Cherubim Forth issuing at mine own
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mouths. There the blessed peace, Yet
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thence To dispossess him, what wonder now of monstrous Serpent
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arm'd That space the excellence, but that sight
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Of his design'd Both of God; I suppose If
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an Aerie Knights, and smoak: Such ruin of sorrow,
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doleful shades, where he my Sons Hurl'd headlong from
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utter loss, That practisd falshood under
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Heav'n Towrs, Concours in opinion stand we
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might have ordain'd Thir nature, will
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cleer aspect thus and
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