Robo poem for 2021-03-27
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She disappeerd, Far off his holy Rest
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Through dark opprobrious Hill, Nor wanting power
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and face receiv'd, And my darkness,
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deep With solemn Feasts profan'd, And
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EVE (for of monstrous sight Of his breath
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her Armes clung to corporal nutriments perhaps Contented with
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grasped arm's Clash'd on golden tiar
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Circl'd his Bow And Morning Starr In Battel hung;
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till Morn, to sense th' incensed Father,
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thy deserted host of fears and interrupt the happier life,
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knowledge past A long Drie-ey'd behold? ADAM repli'd.
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To evils which op'nd from hope,
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to equal which no worse By Tongue
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obey'd The Victors proud? Ere he spake. Deliverer from
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work (any work divinely wrought, Ascended, at
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command, ere Night, Fierce as now, though th' AEQUATOR,
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as Sea-men tell, though strange vagaries fell, from SYRIAN Damsels
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to meet so suffice his head,
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but delaid the chief; among her
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Amber stream; fierce intent What Heavens To
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observe Immutably his Quarrey from beneath, Just Man, accomplisht
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EVE, and call'd Princes of thee,
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safe unenvied Throne of Warr, My fairest, my glory
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with ruin all life ambrosial Night
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To bottomless perdition, there plac't, Reaping
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immortal bliss, Made to doom obscure sojourn, while
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it begins, Said then The Earth, Flood,
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extended wide interfus'd Imbracing round those
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indulgent Laws of Hell, on flours, much the fields
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revive, though mute; Unskilful with almost immense,
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and wonderful indeed all sides round Were Tents Pitcht
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about him, longer to divide The trouble
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of Men innumerable sound throughout the Tents he never
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dwell, or Faerie Elves, Whose Seed is
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left, Now Morn or ATLAS unremov'd: His
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chief delight, That in Heav'n. They gatherd, which assert
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th' entrance quite All night for obtaining a
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wandring thoughts, and Revenge Descend from thy Mansion driven
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down unseen Wing to rase Som advantagious act
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with reflected Purple and eyes That open'd
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wide As may reach The way she never
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dwell, or worse By som irriguous Valley spread Wide over
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us forbidden, it away or where they guessd him
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for neither vainly hope Things else
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and flowers Flie to languish without measure of
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replacement copy, a frozen loyns, to appetite, that
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Man therefore unmeet for Heroic name unheard
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or refund from men since none higher foe. Space
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that stupendious Bridge Of Cattel grazing: others, and all
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assaults Their living Soule: And gathers heap, and
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Justice in VALDARNO, to be obey'd, Yet farr
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deceav'd; thy Spheare; Till dieted by violence
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fear'd aught; And now return'd, and
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smile, to check Fruitless imbraces: or exhorting
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glorious trial unsought be hard'nd, blind MAEONIDES, And Day
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and smoak: Such to all; but down
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To mortal Sin With our better Race of ABRAHAMS
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Loines to blot out To find Against the Son,
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and pain Through labour still advance Thy way
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I abroad Through Gods might in FRANCISCAN think
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how adore, From Hill Him follow'd and spare,
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Nor vehement desire, In Battel in honour thou
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seekst To mortal Men also, and full West.
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As Plants: ambiguous words, & thoughts prov'd ill not
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whom as Night Her Temple enshrine. Such were
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Land He also I adore. Gentle to execute What could
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suspect our brok'n Rear Insulting, and Twilight
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(for Night Invests the followers rather die For Man,
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SATAN hasting now milder, and shame
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in gloomiest shade, Cedar, and poure Abundance, fit
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his dreadful deeds on Thrones; Though
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ineffectual found: Warr Irreconcileable, to tell
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Of GANGES or enur'd not strength within
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my memorie was sweet; from thee
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too light and SILOA'S Brook that earst
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in any Project Gutenberg is sure.
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Will ye have their prey on
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Hill and all assaults Their surest signal, they
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cast lascivious Eyes, and passion mov'd, Disdainfully half in
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despair, to will she spake. Why
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satst brooding on yon celestial Sign Portentous held Gods,
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into th' ambrosial frutage bear, Our frailtie and with
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most Project Gutenberg is for I sate
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Idol of danger by Vision led in
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Arms, in foresight much gainsay, Nay, didst play
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In counterview within And hateful; nothing profits then within.
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Some, as Princes, Potentates, Warriers, the North, Where
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to soar Above all a pernicious
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highth. Is now know not offending,
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satisfi'd With conjugal attraction unreprov'd, And ore the
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Threatner, look thus returnd: URIEL, one who should be
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worth ambition though last, and surrounding Fires; Till, as
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they. About them to donate. Hail Of Mankind
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created, needs be withheld Thy goodness bring forth
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peculiar grace And fell on Heav'ns and somwhere nigh
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Your message, like desire, Had entertaind, as
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from good, Our Heav'nly love Thy miscreated Front Presented with
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matter new Wine intoxicated both ascend The
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fall off Human, to my Self have
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gain'd This horror shot Darts his like This
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Patriarch of Heav'ns That SATAN in Prose or mute,
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though plenteous, as that he sate, And
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hands ere dawne, Effect shall his rage; But firm
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brimstone, and shame to soar Above his end Thou
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find'st him due audience, when AEGYPT with Bow and
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disturbd the eare, though perhaps availe us down With blackest
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Insurrection, to rowl In Adamantine Gates; three
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folds were at the Bullion dross: A dreadful
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voice Divine. Rejoycing, but from the
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feare. Why is enterd; yet unfound most excell,
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In darkness, such companie as offerd grace not Ambition
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threw Into the Threatner, look denounc'd
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Desperate revenge, Accurst, and Seas And
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after known As many as my choyce To counterfet Mans
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nourishment, by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on IMAUS
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bred, Whose easier business were worthy of Sulphur. Thither
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to all; but returns Day, Which we
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propound, and whither wander forth profuse on by
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putting off the Seaventh Eev'ning arose In
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thy Sons; O shame nigh hand
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Abolish his brightness where hap Of depth
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immeasurable: Anon they chose his like these thoughts are,
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Great Or satiate fury O Sole
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reigning holds the smoothed Plank, The rest In mean
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to my wisdom, and wilt object His rivals,
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winning soft, by glimps discerne Half
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flying; behoves him perplext, where he stears his
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envie and lovely fair Fruit. Goddess among these
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things, quintessence of anyone anywhere at my remembrance: now
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clear I see from whence your dauntless
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courage, and Dominions, Deities of God Made happie: him
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in mine eyes That Shepherd, who since, Baptiz'd
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or taste, Food not one Night In billows,
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leave No less firmly arm'd, this license and servilly ador'd
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Among so true, they receive? What though in wanton
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ringlets wav'd As Man fall'n. Yet thus, of thee, Natures
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hand, she pleasingly began. So saying rose as
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Gods; for Fate, Fixt Fate, So standing,
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moving, to win, Or dreams he them
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to disparage and all anxious cares, And fly, ere
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our destruction: if he ALMIGHTIE to Earth confind,
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But evil that downie Brest; the touch,
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taste, naught left, A numerous hatch, from work
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associated files of MICHAEL of Spirits immortal hate, and
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spare, Nor in it self though fairest Fruit,
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That dismal shade; from the Tyranny of
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highest design, by things deemd so
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deform what Revenge? the mouth Cast forth Infinite
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goodness, grace And Fruit Farr in
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wait; beyond hope, imperious, & thoughts come not repenting, this
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gloom; the cold invirons round, Cherubic waving round; on
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the Celestial Bodies first shape Man fall'n.
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Yet Virgin pass, the arched roof thou shad'st The Femal
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Light, firm Battalion; back redounded as may
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likeliest by living Wheels, so fair Moon, whose
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Voice divine or Middle, all things at
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gaze admiring: Oft to unite thir outward
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calme, Artificer of anyone anywhere at Eevn, Unsuckt of evil
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to heare onely Tree yeilding Seed, In CHAOS,
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and all ill in Heav'n From Reason, Loyal,
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Just, and therein stand. For aught Therein enjoy'd
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In shadier Bower More solemn Nightingal
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Ceas'd warbling, but wept, much what they dispers'd Among
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the dust, our obedience left the lost and therein
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set them to no sooner did there
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let we owe to soar Above the works
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on those wounds: or foul defeat Hath toucht
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With borrowd light prepar'd, That stone, Carbuncle most
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likelie if sev'nth to accord) Man whom now
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are a Golden Harps, & formd
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flesh of God; I knew, And flutterd into this
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less Then cavil the Sons Came like themselves a
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tuft of Hell, and Tribes Of sacred Fruit
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Farr off From skirt to describe
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whose aid the South NOTUS and now Of Majestie
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seemd For envie and yee that gently
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rais'd incessant toyle And courage never from himself
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in narrow frith He never to do
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I fell, Self-tempted, self-deprav'd: Man Dust of heav'nly meek.
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Nor FAUNUS haunted. Here in Heav'n From what
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ere th' Angel; but Fate Inextricable, or violent, when
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the Son, Destin'd to protect the Arke a
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Chariot turnd: To expiate his contempt
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of anyone in perpetual agonie and fully hast
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fulfill'd Thy condescension, and Armies thou wert created)
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we to pervert that meek surrender, half her
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cloudie Van, On her blushing like which plenteously The
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Inwards and Omnipotent to loose at ease Wafts
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on golden Compasses, prepar'd In perfect PHALANX to several
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active Sphears confound. Together both of which here Chains
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& the flowing Gold The Figtree,
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not quite abolisht and other Beasts
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