Robo poem for 2021-02-22
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My word, each His Brethren, men Cut off,
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and concludes thee were come unsought. Wouldst thou beest
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he; But from other, think hard With
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joy filld, and why In goodness
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I doubt, and rule, which would end Have
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easily as of as Sea-men tell, How we
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behold Distant so in cogitation deep. Glad to
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whatever place foretold The Sun, who thought Both
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to recount Almightie Father, what so highly,
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to my food, and deep; COCYTUS, nam'd of
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CHAOS heard VVith spattering noise Of Rainbows and
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Shields in her societie Can by sentence is
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lost; Evil be given the shaggie
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hill Pass'd frequent, With victory, triumphing
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through experience of operation brings with our eares, Farr
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less toil, and bare Earth, By false Arch-Angel,
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great MOGUL Down had forewarn'd ADAM
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made All these from Eternal eye, and CHAOS
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roard, And Spirits, traind up stood more wakeful Foe, Who
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formd the pretious bane. And now divided Legion
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might stand, This would ensue This River-dragon tam'd
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at command, and how. Not of Life in PALESTINE,
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and cheerful, in mirth, and Timbrels
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loud Sung Triumph, and much revolving,
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thus the mightiest rais'd Others on her amorous
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Ditties, and attend. This happie men, and lovely fair
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with deeds Had circl'd his Angels;
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and call'd His name, O shame that shall
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need, God high permission of Worshippers
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Holy Rest; Heav'n created, that witherd all things, quintessence of
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Prime. Thou in her amorous delay. Nor alter'd
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his brest With superstitions and with Fowle, Ev'ning
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from PELORUS, or right Reason not expose to God;
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I ordaine Thir tendance gladlier shall
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unfould, To question thy utmost ire? which declares
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his state and speak thou, be refus'd) what heart
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of Hell at play, Strait side Disparted CHAOS and
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spirit remains Invincible, and smoak: Such where hap to jollitie
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and passion dimm'd his fall, and
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hallowd feet, and all Temples th' Heroic Martyrdom Unsung;
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or sought; for Dayes, and taste it be th'
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Almighty, since they reduc'd To future days dying
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rise, and gates of som great first-Movers
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hand Reaching beyond dust returne. But bid
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cry With me, though far with me exercise Wrath
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without disturb His Seed, And worship him, though this profound,
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To Idols through experience of God's high behests his eye
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discovers unaware The most conspicuous, when it
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lies. Perfet within, no danger, and despite, Whom we enjoy,
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till that good thereof all past thy part averse From
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imposition of Spirits aspire, to infinite provok't.
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But thir hate So hand his waies; While
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other prey, With more by violent and fierce
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pains not be: Taste this, and Ulcer, Colic
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pangs, and Odours and endurance. This River-dragon tam'd at
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Altars, when his illustrous Guest besought: Which he it
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so, yet accepted so, since thine eare to Right
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reason for proof to submit or sad demeanour seems
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excess, The sound his encroachment proud Stayes not so
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To Idols through their Creation-Day Created vast vacuitie:
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all Her spots of two gentle Angel the Heavens King
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Stood reimbattell'd fierce, From those Who is also saw
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Vertue and effect of good, Almightie, thine To Paradise could
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subdue Thy merited reward, the rest can reach. Amid the
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uprooted Hills uptore; So entertaind those banks, where he
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fram'd, unlightsom first, If stone, Carbuncle most Them fully
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hast maintaind Against invaders; therefore joynes the
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length submits To mortal Sentence pleas'd, all at THEB'S
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and sorrow Shalt in PALESTINE, and shame
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him MOLOC, Scepter'd Angels ascending pile
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Stood in fears and all hue, as him created
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first by violence fear'd aught; And
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me of Sin, his fall, onely disagree Of
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servile offerings. This my afflicted Powers, Dominions I
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wak'd, and underneath a Meteor streaming to have
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crownd Above th' inventer miss'd, so good, Where
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Joy upraise In sight, With sinfulness of mankind, in fears
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and all Temples th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus
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abasht the King Stood waving fires: on yon dreary
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Plain, or when answer thus by me, with his
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foes, Not hither Unlicenc't from Earth the loss
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of Adamantine Chains and conniving seem strait, rough,
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dense, or Air, diffus'd In Beds of knowledg
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fair indeed all with Winds Close sailing from Heav'n
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it rose, and with pride, and knows
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His chief the bought with blood
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of Pomp and lyes the eighth return'd,
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for Heav'n, above all Her long days work, But
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in distress, My sentence when Nature
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to thirst up and dangers, heard and whisper
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whence warne him dead, as that live: Nor motion
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we feel Vigour Divine compassion visibly
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appeerd, Love To reach, and revive, though Sin,
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not theirs by success untaught His Seat of MICHAEL thus
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began. Creating the Morn, Wak't by night;
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at command, and with clamors compasst round the Night-Hag,
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when hospitable Dores Yielded thir Rebellion, from guilt the Moale
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Rising, the while. God made, and laughs the angry
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Foe Approaching gross to warme Earths freshest
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softest lap. There the noise reside, his
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people into the Fiend. Back to
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soar Above them every Squadron and
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passion tost, Thus when least on me Man, which God
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exact of unextinguishable fire To recommend coole recess, Free,
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and chase Anguish and slow, mine eyes the Deep. Let
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us most, and serv'd but cast lascivious Eyes, she
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turnd, Admonisht by experience of danger shun'd
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By Model, or mov'd, Disdainfully half abash't ADAM wraught
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the Mother of anyone anywhere at thir memorie was that
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God, well understand; Not unconform to
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thee, As stood at Altars, when Orient
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in Arms, Though after wretched Life to accord) Man
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Clad to soar Above them slaves Inhospitably, and dangers,
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heard Celestial Roses bushing round the Larbord shunnd
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CHARYBDIS, and pursuit thy right belongd, So farr I
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seek, fit moulds prepar'd; At first
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resolv'd, If then if perhaps Astronomer in sleep, which
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by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on swift
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ascent Accessible from like this gloom were seen: Hee
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on In that VVhich onely in PALESTINE,
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and moist, and Seas Beyond his Tillage brought along the
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Moon. Thither to do all who unseen Wing to descrie
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the damn'd Loose all Temples th' Angelical
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to cast Thir dread of life so
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was formd and all a comfortable heat of dim
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thine To mortal combat or exhorting glorious
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works, nor these Godless crew who of anyone
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in joy, able to save, Dwels in narrow vent
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appli'd To Idols through him, but mee damp horror seise
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thee, vile as Sea-men tell, Or
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not sincere; Whereat hee sat retir'd
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Where Cattel pastur'd late, now has a
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Golden lustre rich appeerd Under thy last On mee,
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pure Sprung from men onely of
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monstrous size, TITANIAN, or Air, nor
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Angel answerd soon. Advise if none would
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on golden Hinges turning, as the Thrones and
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call'd and scarce had general Sire of thee,
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Heav'nly Paradises dwell; But past uncelebrated, nor restrain'd
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conveyance fill'd With Centric and massie Ore, The
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Ark his Will. Be sure will
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she by command we eate Thereof, nor Train, Pretending so
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as Queen of dim Eclips disastrous twilight here; and
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pangs unfelt before. Father, I appeer? shall attain,
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And higher grew Insuperable highth or indirectly from the
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signes of shame, the bright stand, Though for copies
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of seeming Friend. For prospect, what befell
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in PALESTINE, and Speares Hung high in
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PALESTINE, and beat'n way that care And
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HERONAIM, SEONS Realm, beyond Compare of this
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now SATAN, broke from outward shew him
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lastly die Well pleas'd, Canst thou beest he;
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But that long dimension drew, disdaining flight, None
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seconded, as rais'd Their living things by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu
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on high: from among the Beasts alone, Too well
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awake. Nor other wheel the Brook that sight, Amid
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the current of Power no happiness. Whatever can
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doe, Our minds and sweet-smelling Herbs Espoused EVE seduc't,
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but follow the emptier waste, with TARTAREAN Sulphur, and new!
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Doctrin which Abstract as that infernal Vaile They looking
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round, Whereon a horrid strides, Hell
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am Hell; Squar'd in new delights, As
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through experience of morn, her bleating herds to Life
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Thereby regaind, but half amaz'd So from soundest sleep
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Soft on golden shafts imploies, here
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on the unapparent Deep: There in
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Heav'n rung A crew Rebellious, them derided, while they harbour
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there, Feilds and therein Man had
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round, That singing up rose A World devote to
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correspond, opener mine involvd; and hostile din, That whom
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mutual amitie so cleere, not equal hope, And
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leave of Warr, O Parent, these Pines his
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restless thoughts, how on Bitnet (Judy
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now Acknowledge him various fruits of him,
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but turns the wrauth Of lucre and all Tongues,
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and Hail Shot forth Infinite goodness, grace With
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loss of Heav'ns and all assaults Their surest signal,
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they not molest us, and shout,
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return'd From Heav'ns fugitives, and with
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revenge: cruel his only this windie Sea Surpass
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his right, a rood, in Synod of
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dim thine By Fowl, Fish, and
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shame beneath Th' Eternal Justice seems; yet in
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hand Useful, whence deep of thee,
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shun the circuit meets A Mercie-seat above his
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servants feet, and dangerous expedition to think. Confirm'd
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then since they burne: Till ADAM, well
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done, well I groane;
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