Robo poem for 2020-10-06
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If Prayers Could once with me inferiour, infinite
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provok't. But that shall bow, of Taste, Sight,
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Smell, Herbs, Fruits, & wing'd with adverse
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We may dwell on Bitnet (Judy now fild with
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impious obloquie condemne The Firmament, Uncertain which,
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in any word which else above
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his curse My Fancy to ride forth, though what
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was so. And OPS, ere this windie Sea he entic'd
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ISRAEL in mooned hornes Thir earnest so high, And
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worthie seemd, or their Shrines, Abominations; and
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Shield: now appeers, Not Words interwove
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with revenge: cruel warres, Wasting the Field. Him the
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book was a foe: and fix't as that we
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labour and learne His god-like Guest,
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walks In universal Dame. There dwell In
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the sense within my foreknowledge absolute, And vent'rous,
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if ever, by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on dry Land
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he deservd no vaile Shee as come
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And should have searcht and all things,
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The savourie pulp they have seduc'd With Men also,
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and tell Of this text should be ris'n, And
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Spirits hold thir hate have met, Scarse from Earth, who
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might have misst, and with BRITISH and
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disturbd the Tun som other side, umbrageous Grots and Aire,
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Fire, Or down and longing wait
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The Serpents all these Titles now in narrow
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space was that state, as that SERBONIAN
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Bog Betwixt them stood on NORWEGIAN hills, to circumscribe
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This eBook is become, Not unattended, for speed
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succinct, and dangers, heard this Vision, and fill'd
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each Had, like Ambition and instinct. If so
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shine, yet once as thick embatteld Squadrons and
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night to soar Above th' innumerable Of
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CHAOS, and passion in Glory of my Bone of Morn
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repair'd. Sleep on, Or dim thine
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eyes, and empties to enrage thee goes Thy goodness
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thinks no friendly Powers Militant, That
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never saw. The highth or vehement desire, which far
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remov'd The circuit wide. Strait couches close, That beat
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with excessive grown above these A God, promisd Race,
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Charg'd not slow, Swarm populous, unnumber'd as
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to model Heav'n that shook throughout, All
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doubt and night; And Immortalitie: that strow
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the blest, Much wondring tell how, if Death
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or their Prison ordain'd Thir wandring feet Fell
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not repine, But know not well done,
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to judge them? whom now What neerer to soar
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Above all access Impregnable; oft they win
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the hot Hell scarce begins Her
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rosie steps On EUROPE with thundring AETNA, whose fault?
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Whose Bed is dispenc't, and bliss,
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among those few somtimes Ascend to soar Above th' acknowledg'd
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Power no middle pair that waits
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On duty, sleeping found in hue, and through midst
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a Pyramid of rage Of servile offerings. This
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happie end. Mean while in ADAMS eye. Not long
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is Earth be such, As we can
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this Earth beneath, Down to Death amain Following his
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praise him, life for so soft And EDEN easiest
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climbes, or refund of bones, Like instrument
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of Paradise Foundst either with revenge: cruel his better
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these livid flames No equal, as Sea-men
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tell, though Worlds first Hath wiselier arm'd
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Hath bin onely Son foreseeing spake. Deliverer from
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the land; His eye not unsung,
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where most averse, thee thy hands lopt off
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this wilde Woods and left In Pearl,
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in part single, in mist from their
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Creator, and indecent overthrow and crude, Of Death,
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his gate self-opend wide interfus'd Imbracing
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round Those balmie spoiles. As one faithful man seek
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their great things, and therein dwell. For want of
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monstrous sight no more shall dwell & Flours, Which else
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set and love refines The weal or
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Faerie Elves, Whose vertue, for Race; then Glory of
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Seraph tell Of others, and dislodge by Fate had thought
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Thee what ere evil hour whenever! why
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else set To heav'nly Bands With kisses pure:
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aside the excellence, but misjoyning shapes, Which from Sin
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and distribution of peace within, no cloud
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Of Wiles, More meek came down alone
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I am his full of Heav'ns pavement, trod'n Gold,
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Whose failing, meets A day upon ruin,
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rout Through Sin and envying stood, Thir Table
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was, what highth Of Thunder stor'd, And
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vent'rous, if thrown off, and amorous dittyes all Temples
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th' Earth, One man, farr at
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eeve In EDEN or Adulterie, where
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stood unmindful ABDIEL that I perceave
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Strange alteration! Sin and breath'st defiance toward
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the Plains of Regal port, But
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come, and sure, shalt beare Multitudes like Ambition
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findes. But in BETHEL and lyes the
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Silvan Scene, and ill, was giv'n, th' others
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cause Mov'd on, methought, alone Seemd in Heav'n
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on errand sole, and thronging Helms
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Appear'd, and one entrance he throws his anger wouldst
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thy knees; bereave me up returnd as Sea-men
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tell, With noises loud was known
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to justifie the shape Comes unprevented, unimplor'd, unsought, Happie
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for Repentance, none shall partake with
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like doom, Yet Lords of him, what
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I else So spake th' affaires of delicious
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Vines, And reason then Fate the full-blazing
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Sun, and with me in Heav'n first-born,
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Or heart enlarges, hath pronounc't and therein
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By us? what anciently we return'd them at Noon
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he wonns In circuit, undetermind square or
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expense to sustain and Earth; or once known,
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but long ere well done his merits
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but far worse within the Mast Of rigid satisfaction, death
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Is greater power to discover sin, on
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Bitnet (Judy now proclaim'd? But least sin to
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soar Above them above the rough edge Of AMARANTIN
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Shade, Fountain fome belated Peasant sees, Or cast at
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command, and were falling, and game, To see What
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he next? Matter unform'd and eat Against his worthier, as
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she eat: Earth was formd the Snowy top Of
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interdicted Knowledge: fair femal Troop to correspond
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with Envy and with Amarant and
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smoak: Such as food, and waterd all those bad
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were they both Grip't in mortal foe, and wing'd
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with me. To undergo eternal fame in despair, to
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drive us is no acceptance, nor youthful
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beautie, added grace They to circumvent us remote
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Produces with me ill, was that strow the winged Haralds
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by whose rich appeerd Under whose hither summond,
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since no worse then bursting forth she
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hath his first thoughts Had circl'd his ire
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or Faerie Elves, Whose but of honour, due Rites,
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and set the champain head Of those
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who, when he convey up here would invade,
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but me. Some I thus, behold
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alone Seemd in appearance, forth she
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comes Lur'd with steddie wing Easing thir Nests Were
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such wherein shall guide the deep: So
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fit, so abject posture coucht. Proud,
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art thou, and RHEA'S Son gave him
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twines Her fardest from Night; when the
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wide Within, her self expose, with transcendent brightnes didst
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not lost; the darksom passage down As drops
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that Realme And me long ere Conception
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to incense Clouds With suckt and full. After
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the vent appli'd To grateful smell of
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sorrow, doleful shades, where thin Aire
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In wo then; Th' eternal being: Or if that strife
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which first smiles Wanted, nor with ambitious aim Against
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th' Eevning rise into the noise Of ENNA, where shall
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tempt with dreadful and race of
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nimble feet might ye judg'd, well beware, And
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through Heav'n What could have; I therefore, open Field,
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Or how adore, From heav'n, for ever know
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not quite shut out. So bent, admiring What
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if this work, But first though overthrown.
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I will first approach Her doing
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what ere dim suffusion veild. Yet they threw Down a
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fierce were at Altars, when our Empire of glorious
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World, and trouble, which you derive Corruption
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to a dreadful revolution day shall
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CANAAN he celebrated rode begin, Or chang'd thir vast
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Ethereal stream, LETHE the HOURS in
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sorrow and Brother first Day from on FLORA breathes, Her
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dark doth your Heav'n he judges it
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suffice his Bill An eager appetite,
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more Incens't, and dischargd; what Bowre
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I fear; Yet let me once, Powerful
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perswaders, quick'nd appetite, Though at command, and
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interrupt can destroy, but thine, shall be; so
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fulfill, To seek Death, Said hee, as one whose
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guile pervert; and all Heav'ns Hath lost
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happiness I be sure, In Femal
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for uses to yeild; unsavourie food alike with ambitious
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aim Against the burning Marle, not capable her
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self, intended first, Though comfortless, as seemd,
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Stood like which with copious hand, Celestial light Heavie,
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though steep, through experience of anyone anywhere
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at one root, and huge; in
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dismal hiss Of outward onely disagree Of
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hope in Days Continu'd making, or
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shun the Hall Of hope Of Knowledge
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is become As once dead in AZOTUS,
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dreaded worse Then was passing faire Kine From their Generals
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Voyce they walk'd: The Grandchilde with me thy stores
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were who Reigns By Fowl, Fish, Beast, or online
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at hand, Celestial rosie hand a moment; CHAOS
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to win From Noon, and other choose? My Bowels,
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their malice to elude, thus wrested from such
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was giv'n, Behold a copy, display, perform, speak I
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sat Chief of Natures Womb, that fear his
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Heav'n, we sleep: All these Heavens To
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worst endures. 1.E.2. If this by me, yet
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mixt Here we by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on by
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