Robo poem for 2021-12-17
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1.E.8. You may reach The doubt, with
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blood Of mankind With glorie excel, But cloud Of
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washing them shall prove. Is this
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easie entrance quite abolisht and first in rage, Perhaps hath
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beguil'd URIEL, for the Sons destroyd, Or Sex,
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and rare: thee might induce us
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more, the Universal Face with scorn,
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Tears such impetuous recoile and Mirtle, and all
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unobserv'd, unseen. Farr be lost? All what Bowre
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Oreshades; for Orders bright. There sit incarnate, here shalt
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die perhaps, to Almightie Father, what
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sin derive his admonishment Receave with contemptuous brow.
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GABRIEL, to soar Above the Morn repair'd.
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Sleep on, all sides With upright heart
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too secure: tell Of immortalitie. So onely to cross.
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Nor gentle sleep hath done all things;
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in VALDARNO, to know, and plac't in narrow
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vent appli'd To mark what chance hath
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spi'd In EDEN, where Vertue in creating hand
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Reaching beyond hope, the Beginning how found they
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to correspond with me soon, Armd
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with Orient Colours waving: with me thy care lost
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By Spirits bright Sea flow'd Fast by thee informd
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With Fish that most irregular they will, through our
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success, Throws his gate And saw the Horizontal
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misty Air Burns frore, and Grace, Which with
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almost no watch Against such eruption bold, Far
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round about the root shall retire As we erewhile, astounded
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and bear, Our inward nakedness, much
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the Cope of Light the bitterness of MOSES and
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all involv'd With Myrtle, find grace; For which God
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only, shee and passion to soar Above all assaults
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Their Seats long is perfet have
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foyld, If answerable style Nor sinn'd thy care
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must forgoe, To dwell, hope Of happiness, who shall
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find To have mov'd; And these Garden mould BEHEMOTH
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biggest born Universal reproach, far disperst In discourse Is
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open? or associated in Heaven, or taste
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of anyone in best absent is low From
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CANAAN, to Hell within Orb, Incredible how fall'n!
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how lovly, saw, and passion to accord) Man Clad to
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deeper fall; And what doubt possesses me, whom
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then harmonious sound to augment. The
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penaltie pronounc't, Present, or shell She dictate false, unmov'd,
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Unshak'n, unseduc'd, unterrifi'd His crime makes guiltie shame Cast forth
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peculiar Graces; then To vice industrious,
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but endevord with fruit burnisht with various Idols
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through Femal charm. Earth bin lost? All but all th'
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Eastern Wind, That Glorie or 1.E.9. If dream'd,
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If so much the law Erre not, till Death, and
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chiefly who puts me opens wide, Likest
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to submit or 20.zip ***** This
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Patriarch of desolation, voyd of hurtful, prosperous of more
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she saw, when vapors fir'd Impress the suggested
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cause, What fury yield it had
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suffic'd, Not unamaz'd she took his steps
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the great Father made thir songs to sharp tribulation,
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and movd, and let us call
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ye none! So prevalent Encamping, plac'd us excites
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his Plumes, that shall turne My
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damage fondly into a thousand Demy-Gods
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on yon boyling cells prepar'd, they sang
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of him, that seem such abundance wants to
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thee being? Yet Chains & closing stood Rustic, of Roses
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intermixt with labour still greatest part Spiritual,
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may mitigate and all assaults Their surest signal, they
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see him, who fell. Not by wondrous
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Works, Creature can doe, Our greatness will
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Pronounc'd among the Night, If so pleas'd,
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Canst thou well pleas'd. I rue the Captive Ark
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his proud imaginations thus express'd. Of dawning
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I sought; for delight indeed, if that
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this was giv'n, Behold a while enjoy thir Supper
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Fruits in SITTIM on thy looks Down
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right against thee not these thoughts this
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gloom; the Foundation at THEB'S and Union irresistible, mov'd on
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thy way, EUROPE with BRITISH and shame nigh hand
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I enjoy, and Shield: now all Temples th'
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Ethereal Mould: then soares Up to drouze, Charm'd with
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black with contemptuous brow. GABRIEL, to do the
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dust I thus intent ITHURIEL and Doric pillars
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overlaid With Joy entire. Then most excell,
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In MALABAR or stand, Though threatning, grew
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Insuperable highth and gav'st me; whom such day
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Thy looks, either Sex assume, or enter now becom
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Accurst of Seas, each Van Pric forth
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peculiar Graces; then renownd: The Monarch, and
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regain the full-blazing Sun, Before him cast;
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the use this Table. Rais'd impious
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Crest Sat on foot, Half yet thou us hence:
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Here for drink the Cope of her victorious
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Bands Pursuing. I hate us, and cool,
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the Earth. Wherever thus and with Omnipotence, and Soule,
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Acknowledge him still Kept in Heav'n Resounded, and
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condemns to call to enrage thee withdraw
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Our purer essence then elsewhere seen, them thus began.
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So spake His utmost border of sorrow,
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black GEHENNA call'd, Innumerable before us, and
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wave by wondrous works, JEHOVAH, who approve not
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eat? 1.F. There dwell In recompence it devours not,
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and scum'd the threats Of new to
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satisfie the op'ning seemd, Deign to all; needs
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remove his other Suns bright appearances,
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or flie Infinite goodness, grace in any manner are
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to mature Of Law, thou hat'st, I led
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in peace. Can fit Mate, Both of
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time infus'd Bad men on Thrones;
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Though distant farr, that so long absent, and regions
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here find none regard; Heav'n wakes
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despair Thus trampl'd, thus addrest. If care Hath
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toucht by morrow dawning light Heavie,
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though the dire Calamity, What when the threats Gave
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heed, but that sweet bereav'd His deadly hate,
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not lost; where stood who yet oft admire,
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How art thou, what doubt Pursues the mind
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no purpos'd not lost; the offer'd
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wrong, New reapt, the fourfold-visag'd Foure, Distinct with
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thee Preeminent by me, with crescent Horns; To
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waste it deals eternal might dwell, hope resolve To
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Cattel grazing: others, and therein set
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On LEMNOS th' Ethereal Vertues; or Kine,
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Or potent multitude Might suddenly My
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labour push'd Oblique the dust and man
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a field MICHAEL thus leave thee Paradise? thus expell'd
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to submit or Morn, We shall confess to reside,
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his Children thou sawst, hourly conceiv'd A
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darksom Gulf Tamely endur'd not, and tedious pomp that
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Seed is truly fair. Whence Haile to soar
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Above all ill have fear'd, By
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which God Rais'd impious hands lopt off
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Heav'n, soon as nam'd of Glorie or
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steaming Lake, That fought at Altars, when earnestly they
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drop'd, and light; when call'd a Meteor streaming to soar
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Above th' unwelcome news had plaid, wings and copartners of
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Land, the hiss for Wealth and Thistles
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it suffice to evince Thir universal
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Dame. Whence in Heav'n be found Squat like those
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bad to sway Of terrour, and shame
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him Thunder-struck, pursu'd The way they stood, Scarce thus
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double-form'd, and QUILOA, and Chance, or cold
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infernal Court. But I pursue By thy words ADAM first
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assay Of thoughts come Out of thee,
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and Asthma's, and expire. What could befall
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In Battels and Confusion all armd Of his decent
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steps in our dignitie How suttly to
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love Our State Put to man fell, from the
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gloom were such Gardning labour still
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But still with speediest of Innocence, of
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EVE; Assaying by angry Victor from the
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death, as farr at our Empire up stood &
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Flours That Son, Or aught appeers,
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Not uninvented that, which God only, shee and
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foule. But prayer Inspir'd, and press'd her Caves,
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Lakes, Fens, Bogs, Dens, and Scouts
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each Colure; On duty, sleeping soon beg
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to loose array; So spake the Fruit untoucht, Still
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ending, still to few His Sluces, as Lords and
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green: Those argent Fields Where Houses thick bestrown
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Abject and as seems, Of Deitie I
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well might, & Rocks of adverse Legions,
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whose guile pervert; and Hyacinth with
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grasped arm's Clash'd on Bitnet (Judy now
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purer essence then so had wove
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with Orient Pearl & closing stood Rustic, of sorrow,
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doleful shades, where he lost Went all at once.
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As we dread, Rouse and race of pain;
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This turn the Charities Of Mankind
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created, for he the Cure of Beasts of hate,
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Sad instrument of taste nor too deep
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as Queen of eyes, and trademark. Project Gutenberg is
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condemn'd, Convict by fire Victorious. Thus saying
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rose From sharpest sighted Spirit That all past who live
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exempt us falling, and slight bound Threatn'd, nor example and
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know whence no obstacle found none, None
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arguing stood, That lie bestrowne unsightly and call'd Mother
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of sorrow, doleful shades, where stood Then
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most, and call'd By the fishie fume, That reaches
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blame, but such and flourie roof Pendant
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by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on slime, This
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Patriarch of sorrow, doleful shades, where he beholds, Thus incorporeal
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Spirits of Men; thereby worse rape. These
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wicked crew; there yet confest later
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then in narrow vent appli'd To one whose
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worthy not reach: For thee sever'd
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from men since created man, so farr
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to decide the Son, Possesses thee somthing
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not lost; the voice thou hee, and
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passion mov'd, Disdainfully half in Chief, The end it.
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Into this dire Calamity, What thy
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merit thine, to accord) Man Clad to search of
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anyone in EDEN, for whence, But O For loss
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of dim thine Of great Furnace flam'd, yet
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now
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