Robo poem for 2021-11-30

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 Is past, return'd them lets pass On 
 she ensnar'd Mankind drownd, before thee 
 ordaind Me from PELORUS, or these 
 thoughts of Fame, And shame, the Cell 
 when thousands trooping came still compassing the Morning duly paid 
 To Noon amid the works knowledge past who 
 of Paradise or Penaltie? Here grows More easie, wholsom 
 thirst Of Arts that swim th' infernal 
 Court. But hee and all her amiable: On duty, sleeping 
 found the Center mix And Rampant shakes his 
 better fortitude Of dauntless courage, and therein set 
 me is their hideous ruine and pain 
 Surpris'd thee, Natures Womb, that tore Hells 
 Concave, and laughs the Seav'nth day, as farr Have 
 sufferd, that fondly into fraud and lasting pain up 
 Hill of Spirits immortal minds. Thus 
 saying, from new World Offended; fearless in like 
 which when God therefore on; For 
 onely just number is undefil'd and counsel 
 Warr, we never did not offending, satisfi'd With 
 inoffensive pace that new Casual fruition, quitted all 
 assaults Their living Soule, Acknowledge him the 
 side henceforth No evil hour No happier Seat the 
 same free will, foreknowledge absolute, And waking cri'd, This 
 Hill; Joyous the rest High Thron'd inaccessible, his 
 experienc't eye, and sleek enamel'd Neck, 
 Fawning, and heard, with him there, And these thoughts 
 this woe, In circuit, undetermind square or Beast; 
 which of light, Save what other Hill of endless warrs 
 and bickering flame, Which mans polluting Sin With more envy 
 whom SATAN turning boldly, thus. Ye shall pervert; and 
 goes: but straight I pursue By change on main to 
 soar Above all Nations round, Periods of Men 
 Obedient to submit or seeming pure, thence how build, 
 unbuild, contrive To adore the thick and 
 boon, Thus Satan and wine. Witness if the first 
 Wast present, past, as undeservedly enthrall themselves: I 
 who of anyone anywhere at Altars, 
 when great Chief return. Part hidd'n veins Of 
 King I keep, by John Milton 1.E.9. 
 If answerable style Nor so I perform, 
 speak thou, execrable shape, Which but 
 what state, though fall'n, I yeilded, by prayer Inspir'd, and 
 light As good and dangers, heard his eare, 
 though wondrous Art thou solitude, is 
 become my last led her Line By which who with 
 blood will And said, thus attain to 
 inshrine BELUS or woe. Yet half smiling 
 Morn Ris'n on herb, tree, fruit, and therein live, Or 
 when in Triumph and bould emprise; Part on golden 
 tiar Circl'd his Gate was meant, nor 
 the Moon. Thither let them right, a reproachful 
 life perhaps, to reject Envious commands, 
 For hot, Corrupt and shame By 
 Spirits is dark Ended rejoycing in behalf Patron 
 or tongue Relate thee; but th' infernal pit 
 I betake me, have anointed, whom no outward both, 
 the permission and deerest amitie. Thou Can give 
 thee, and paine, Till they astonisht 
 on me is a replacement copy upon thy 
 Sentence; Hell, and formless infinite. Thee SION Hill this 
 frail Man In sweet renewd. But us bend 
 all kind for news had practisd falshood 
 under Browes Of them right, the Field; Upon the 
 Starres of Sapience and pain However, and all 
 enflam'd first to soar Above all Temples th' other, 
 as Starrs Numberless, as in coole, and 
 were formd and dislodge by GRECIAN Kings, Or satiate 
 fury yield it aught avail'd him 
 there might determine, and doubt of Heav'n: Under her 
 starrie Host, nor fragrance fill'd up here Thus 
 BEELZEBUB Thus drooping, or West, or 
 timerous flock together throngd Drove them she 
 not, nor all assaults Their surest signal, they 
 brought on a format other form. However, and dismay 
 Mixt with clamors compasst round As onely and 
 all Her fardest from SYRIAN ground, Insect 
 or Poole, There dwell free, Equally free; th' Ocean 
 smiles. So send ye, and longing eye; Nor 
 other two of Men with vast TYPHOEAN 
 rage let us all: this eBook, complying 
 with two with most just; this Table. Rais'd of 
 bones, Like Quivers hung, and Potentates and shame 
 To hellish mischief as Night; Light shon, and all things, 
 Which leaves all Temples th' Almightie's aide, I to officiate 
 light she learne, That spot like 
 the DELPHIAN Cliff, Or Earth, with public peace, both by 
 Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on what eyes 
 what words or rare, With Blessedness. 
 Whence Haile Mother Tree, and Caves 
 Of his pride and peaceful sloath, Not 
 obvious, not like Aereal vapours flew Of 
 mankind, By Thousands and Shield, Awaiting what must weepe. 
 Bold deed thou by sinning grown. The spirit 
 and till Noon: For Gods, and through EDEN 
 and fell'd Squadrons and fixt for such 
 appear'd in Heav'n op'nd from the spirited 
 with Wine, jocond Music charm To save 
 A cry With hundreds and took 
 From large Beyond this unvoyageable Gulf 
 Hath told thee bring, what compulsion and bliss, condemn'd 
 In narrow room Throng numberless, and ill our Tyrant: 
 Now also and passion dimm'd his head, 
 but of Life To punish endless? 
 wherefore cease To question thy only dreaded worse felt 
 and passion to dance Led on 
 Bitnet (Judy now Through labour calls 
 Justice, bids, His puissance, trusting in Arms, 
 unarm'd they flew, None yet, when Heavens Azure, and Inhabitants: 
 Her state Here or carreer with 
 hop'd success, Throws his doom severe, And 
 meek came the Cataracts of all other 
 service hard. What oft hast seen Ten 
 thousand Banners rise Among the Angelic Squadron 
 and avert From unsuccessful charge, Take to soar 
 Above all sides round Of light turnd at 
 Sea should thy subjection: weigh with feats 
 of knowledge, not spare, Nor other Climate grow, My 
 early care, Not only shon Stars distant, 
 but only to begin. As Heav'ns Lord God 
 Of hazard in quaternion run Much pleasure 
 I will to wander with ease, and smallest forms 
 Rather then conglob'd Like honour to his 
 works, Pleasant to soar Above them blaz'd Aloft 
 by whose stol'n Fruit Farr separate, circling Hours, 
 with vain Against the flesh of 
 mean pretense, but in pleasure, though from Rebellion 
 rising, saw the eighth return'd, for once as Princes, 
 Potentates, Warriers, the better life ambrosial 
 frutage bear, Our second tire Of Spirit 
 rests. Hee ended, and Saviour of passing faire Light, 
 when ALCIDES from Heav'n Gate With LAPLAND Witches, 
 while shame, and Seas Beyond a while, as inclination 
 or Fruit, That wash thy World 
 perverse, And honour claim'd AZAZEL as Queen 
 unvaild her black attendant Death. Here for I have 
 equal'd the crumbl'd Earth the Snakie Sorceress that 
 celestial light? Be good never to EGYPT, 
 divided Legion might concern him, such Thir 
 Office now severe, our good, Our being 
 the Sounds and Fowle, No gross, no 
 mean to soar Above all Heaven seen, The Thunderer of 
 Fate, Fixt Fate, Too much advanc't, 
 We brush mellifluous Dewes, and defiance: Wretched man! what 
 proof we then? what surmounts the 
 darksom passage down Thus said. Native 
 perfumes, and plaid at THEB'S and imbrute, That underneath 
 beheld Visibly, what all seem'd, to do what higher 
 grew Insuperable highth and therein stand. 
 For whom mutual help And anger shall his Word 
 the nethermost Abyss And Powers return'd up so 
 Fate and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT and 
 durst affront his guileful Tempter cross'd the 
 INDIAN Mount, while thus impair'd, but those 
 proud rebellious rout Fell long Rove idle unimploid, and 
 cheerful, in Prose or heav'd his admonishment 
 Receave with small) then bursting forth Triumphant through 
 my bowels of Fruit Farr more shall need, or 
 enur'd not flowing, And what recompence In vision beatific: 
 by success untaught His Adamantine Rock, Impenitrable, 
 impal'd with beaked prow Rode with words Attentive, and 
 drearie Vaile They therefore came, nor aught disturb'd thir 
 study of Domestic sweets, Whose waves orethrew BUSIRIS and 
 seemd Lords of thee, Wondrous in 
 Paradise, your walk, you with me long Before all 
 prodigious joyning or prostituting, as in MAHANAIM, where shall temper 
 Hero's old Arming to Front thus low, As 
 we mean Drawn round illumin'd hell: highly pleasd, and 
 will destroy ye now, as one slight bound the burning 
 Lake, that arise Like change Thir course, in Glory 
 sat, by John Milton Produced by absolute Decree Fixd 
 on them prostrate on golden Lamps and 
 bliss, among the heat from the 
 pretious bane. And oft forsook Their 
 living Saphire, once dead in narrow room 
 Natures desire, In offices of thee, As 
 we are. Mean while Universal blanc Of proud 
 Stayes not charge with songs to submit or middle 
 flight with his reare, Circular base original, With 
 what must follow, to shut The happier 
 Lot, enjoying God-like fruition, quitted all assaults Their Seats 
 long usurp; ere while Universal PAN Knit with 
 ballanc't Aire Replenisht, and full. After the mouth Cast 
 forth all Temples th' Angelic harmonies: the Minstrelsie of Hell, 
 say first knew The Balme of UTHERS Son foreseeing 
 spake. Why should be beheld Where universally admir'd; but 
 in Circles as farr deeper fall; And 
 various rounds? Thir stops and Purple, azure and 
 smile, to rase Som such appear'd in ADAMS eye. 
 Not knowing ill, Misgave him; round With length 
 West was old! For solitude somtimes in view Bristl'd 
 with deeds long ere