Robo poem for 2022-10-28
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She gave signs of God; I Am found
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The current of shame, The VVorld:
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in ECBATAN sate, And Brute as rais'd Their Seats
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long past utterance; on Thrones; Though in
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Heav'n surcharg'd with Cedars crownd the rest High
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commanding, now Gladly the faultring speech
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he arriv'd; in pardon beg'd, with
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Winds blowing adverse Legions, Angel can close th'
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Eternal Empire, that debt paid, When from the
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use of Hell, then th' accurst, since created thee,
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ADAM, from PELORUS, or federal tax deductible
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to discover sights of anyone anywhere at THEB'S and
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Charioter lay me seemd In battel,
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what remains Invincible, and Evil, Thou interposest, that
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saw, when now they fierce Foe Approaching
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gross by day Honourd by despair: we find such
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knowledg fair and goes: but in bulk as one Man
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ere well feign'd, or slain, Or open field, where
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Earth obey'd, Yet doubt not now. For which thus
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largely hast born on the Moon. Thither wing'd from
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beneath, Down the Hall Of good
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Still follow'd issuing at all; needs
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To him, such joy he created things: One Kingdom,
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left In Triumph high Decree; And vengeance
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wing'd like Lightning glimps discerne ITHURIEL and aspiring to
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transform Oft times the Master work, (b)
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alteration, modification, or motion, arms The thirst and
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full. After these that aspect, and Flour. Our
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ruin, rout Through the Nations will occasion pass
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disguis'd; They hand Soft on Bitnet
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(Judy now known from soundest sleep secure;
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his Heart of OETA threw Into utter darkness, thrice
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in Heav'n first-born, Or Earth, Flood, extended
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wide With Man he rear'd me,
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whom SATAN staid not drive, Seduce them from thee thy
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Sons; O when to tell Of Iron Gates,
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if ever, bountie of Night, Now Heav'n Into
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their part Half spi'd, so endur'd, till at THEB'S and
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joy, to me and Director gbnewby@pglaf.org So amply, and fear
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Of heart-sick Agonie, all Temples th' inventer miss'd, so
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rare? Here swallow'd up here in Plaine God Of
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his illustrous Guest besought: Fall'n Cherube, to showre,
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Which to strength intire Strongly to reside,
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his journey, and with thundring out
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of peace can repaire That Son, in ADAMS
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room of death to live again provoke
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Our State secure, and sublime, and call'd MAN, about the
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voice endu'd; Redouble then begin Thenceforth shall grace Invites;
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for his Love, Illustrious on a Bannerd Host
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Defensive scarse, or bonds, or say, What
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e're his back to soar Above them down, together
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calls, Or trie In six wings
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and warmd: All were known. Farr otherwise, transported
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I seek Som advantagious act Rais'd, as
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from bliss, thy Nature in despair, to
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identify, do aught, no worse to destroy: As
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wantonly repaid; in wedded to soar Above all force
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is undefil'd and shout Of day-spring, and laughs
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the hether side Of Planets seven, and Soule,
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Acknowledge him BEELZEBUB Thus fenc't, and all use
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On Man Thy way to dispute. But
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thir greatest share with Celestial vertues
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rising, will bring forth a cloud Of
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SATAN was his eyes Directed in creating
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hand seemd other Creatures; yet never wilt
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bring Into thee sever'd from utter
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loss of sorrow, doleful shades, where ADAM
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made that swim th' obdurate pride and call'd
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In counterview within them, as Princes, Potentates,
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Warriers, the highth In miserie; such it
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suffic'd To deepest Hell, then founded, then silent
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circumspection unespi'd. Now Heav'n so Fate Inextricable, or
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standing still, when the starv'd Lover sings To
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yonder starrie Spheare While time Celestial Father
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manifest His marriage with bold The suburb of sorrow,
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black GEHENNA call'd, Forbidden Tree, whose conspicuous
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count'nance, without permission of SATAN, but thou spok'n as in
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fears and Palaces he wonns In
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confus'd march where so bent he center'd, and hollow; though
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from soundest sleep dissent? new strength conceal'd, Which from
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the dore he felt to accept them; and all
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assaults Their childrens cries unheard, that crownst
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the Majesty of various style, for Deities:
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Then loudest vehemence: thither must light, Besides
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what eyes in Heav'n that sin derive Corruption to
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soar Above all Temples th' habitations of
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thee, and ever-during dark Encounter in spight of it said,
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he sought, where thou solitude, is lost; where
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eldest Night bids us too long, Rage
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prompted them to dance, which else
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So sang of small, If an
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age they could I this can know, whatever
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in power, at his flight; som tumultuous
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cloud Of immortalitie. So ye see
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Thou canst, who with TARTAREAN Sulphur,
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and thrice in loose at eeve In
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posture coucht. Because thou Son foreseeing spake.
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Why satst brooding on all numbers that strife
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Was gatherd, which God on FLORA
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breathes, Her motions, or enur'd not good Still
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threatning hideous Name, for beasts reserv'd? For me,
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or heav'd his mind, whose first born to submit
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or manacl'd with fierce PHLEGETON Whose inward lost:
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him overweening To bring on golden
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tiar Circl'd his onely weake Against the Vision
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led me hope Of Rebel Angels, can in every
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Bolt and all who lives in aspect maligne Ey'd
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them proceeds, I by Hell should conceal, and ruinous (to
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compare Great things canst not lost; where
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he needs no account. Tomorrow ere
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dim thine anger saves To add what resolution and bear,
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Our tended Plants, & Flours, that Tree of Death;
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ye to learn too long, for Maistrie, and beat'n
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way Tore through Heav'n: And various mould,
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Of Harlots, loveless, joyless, unindeard, Casual fruition,
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quitted with audible lament his Leggs entwining Each in Aire
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In worst in luxurious Cities, where
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thy fair Presented with vain attempt. Him whom
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but those From mortal tast Brought
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Death last, Though of GOSHEN, who hold his Sea
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flow'd Fast by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on what
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besides, in dance With gay Religions
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full of Heav'n; now your wings veil thir
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foes anow besides, They hard'nd more thy aspiring
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To mortal sight. And Judgement he our
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Empire with perpetual storms Of Godhead, gave way Over
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the Captive maugre Hell, Not by Batterie,
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Scale, and receiv'd; but thou appeer,
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and waken raptures high; No inconvenient Diet, nor Wood,
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there they serve ungovern'd appetite, that gently
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warms The middle parts, then bursting forth once no
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second tire Of washing them free, not built Here swallow'd
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up beyond Compare of truth thus
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distemperd brest, ADAM, rise, high to several
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one Returnd not hast'n to foresight much advanc't,
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Came singly where Vertue and Pickaxe arm'd
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with Mineral fury, aid the lower
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facultie Of pleasure and highth, Stood in
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prospect from Heav'n, Servilitie with hideous joyn'd The Dank,
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and cursed fraud or Suffering: but down Thus hee
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To ask Which all being, Those
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have scap't the Image of Warr Shall long Drie-ey'd
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behold? ADAM shall his Chariot sate Idol of anyone in
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Glory of pleasure till more Opprobrious, with warring
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Winds, that disgorge Into a shout Loud as a Monument
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Of Wiles, More lovely fair large Into
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our Nourisher, from Land Which neither
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vainly hope Things unattempted yet by it
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I flie pain, where she wills to execute their
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State of as from deep snow and bid
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cry With suckt and with infinite That one
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disarm'd, Of his Meridian Towre: Then commune how
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had in troop Came ASTORETH, whom
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will Prayer, Or NEPTUN'S ire Had been
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thir outward also he recollects, and like
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desire Longing and ore the interdicted Knowledge:
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fair Apples, I guess, Who can destroy, thir
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load, Rocks, but well joynd, inelegant, but God
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only, shee an Apple; he dwells not beare
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Through labour calls Justice, sending thee free, Equally
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free; th' East, had need of thy Manhood
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where stood obdur'd, And practis'd distances to soar
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Above all reponsbility that may we to tell how
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wondrous Art are accepted so, By which
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before Hath vext the Muse to transferre The
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mightie Hunter then, nor Angel over-heard As
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doth your Rational; and Monarchy of light, Save
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what sweet stop, All would loose, expell'd to soar Above
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them beholding from Heav'n yet seemd Entring
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on the full-blazing Sun, now see Thus
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with scalding thurst and Bowrs, VVith spattering noise reside,
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his face Divine effulgence, whose boiling Gulf shot Darts
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his Zeale; Nor the bridal Lamp. Thus incorporeal
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turn. For wonderful indeed Divine, That we
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live by whose charge Returnd on Bitnet (Judy now
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prepare Fit retribution, emptie as Sea-men tell, How
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beauty adornd. My Maker, in narrow search I
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speak thou, SATAN, and Pine, and all Eye,
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In bigness to soar Above all places led. And
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short silence holy Rest Through Heav'n arriv'd,
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and all sides With lowliness Majestic from Heav'n
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receiv'd us long I hate he seem'd his
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like these as Starrs Numberless, as
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huge must mature: Peace is come sole
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appoints; Number sufficient to all. That excellence Not unattended,
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for when BEELZEBUB Thus Satan involv'd
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In whom all Temples th' AEGAEAN Ile:
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thus and through fire To mortal Sin
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with dew; fragrant leaf; on In Synod
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of force of shame Cast out their supplie
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the strict Fate the seav'n Who durst not slow,
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produc'd Like honour due All like himself or herds,
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or loquacious, thus they around the Judgement,
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