Robo poem for 2022-06-09
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If counsels from the Bullion dross: A broad
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circumference Hung on or enur'd not found,
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How overcome in narrow search I repent or
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reflection gaines Of mightiest rais'd Their childrens cries unheard,
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that edge: it from inward fraud, though
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long they but misjoyning shapes, Which here, as Sea-men
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tell, though Regent of Light. Aire, The person lost lay
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in remembrance alwayes seekst To mortal tast
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Brought forth more Is flat despair: we
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again His bountie, following pace the birth Now had
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veins of sorrow, black attendant Death.
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Here walk'd the praise The work associated
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files of this abject posture have their
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liveliest pledge Of SENNAAR, and foule. But soon
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after next appeer'd To pass the Priests dissension springs,
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Men not slow, Yet why delayes His thoughts,
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and with Wine, jocond Music charm his fate inevitable
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Subdues us, the flame Distinguish not:
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them both, Through labour loose, Though
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full consent. The most is despaird, For Gods,
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and passion to soar Above them from the Field,
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Or proud With the roofe Of smallest things
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thine now were they flew, And calculate the Squadrons
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Deep, With Opal Towrs of the
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Wheels her Elm; she assay'd: But rather merits
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praise To God left that obscure
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wing Tormented all Her Son. As we
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most offend Our task and press'd her
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guest from SYRIAN Damsels to be held Spreading
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thir pregnant causes mixt Confus'dly, and full. After short pause
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assenting, thus EVE, Of nectarous draughts between, yet
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remain, Till now Stream, and laughs
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the same. Wonder not fear'd; should
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thus MICHAEL thus, behold alone The suburb of mankind,
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By which, in Heav'n such another
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row of Heav'ns high-seated top, th' obdurat King I
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re-visit now changing; down as this night In might
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serve his fury yield it don: My Hell-hounds,
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to dispute. But firm Battalion; back they
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bow, of ye find, seise them to ours, Differing
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but felt attraction unreprov'd, And bears To ADAM
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thus double-form'd, and shame Among the Serpent,
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thy voice, which here condemn'd For which God
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Express, and shame To that brightest shine.
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Whence heavie pace the Cross By Parents, or
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right against so much they recoild affraid
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At top whereof, but endevord with eyes could
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Spring of Pomp and race contend,
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And various degrees of Supper Fruits in
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PALESTINE, and once past, if warr were from
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like in Glory obscur'd: As one Faith and
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with inspection deep Of Sovran King, Onely begotten
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Son, but he from the individual solace dear; Part on
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Earth; and Cedar tops Up to know
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What though by farr off, and
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Rebel King besmear'd with Omnipotence, and somwhere
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nigh at ease Unfast'ns: on Bitnet (Judy
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now at once; more fell His full
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of Heav'n? Or trie with me becomes Bane,
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and colour glorious Lamp Turn swift
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flouds: as that livd, Attendant on that
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high renown; For while Night would end
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persisting, safe arrive. This said, thus returnd: URIEL, one peculiar
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grace and how shall double how
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unlike the Hall (Though like these, DEUCALION and wandring,
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found The present, past, the Tree Down had round,
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Behind him endowd, with blood arise Like
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of living might. But self-destruction therefore now
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excessive grown to doe, But such Audacious neighbourhood,
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the shoar Bursting with utter loss, That
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both descend A happy place, who appointed bounds Of Godhead,
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gave command, and rout on Bitnet (Judy now
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has a horrid shock: now Was never,
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Arms Against a prospect wide With
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goodness thinks no cloud Of Beril, and
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passion dimm'd his darksom passage now severe,
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And tresses wore Of ending this uttermost convex
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of th' Arch Angel, for all Temples th' Angelical
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to soar Above them Divine Imbu'd,
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bring me round Shadow from beneath, Down right
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of names, Places and fell By FONTARABBIA.
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Thus hee ere day mortal, and worship thee appeer,
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and passion to heare onely our
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proper shape, If once on these shining
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Orbes hath this had filld the fourth day.
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Fall'n Cherube, to soar Above th' assembly next himself
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or heav'd his bold adventure to live,
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thy sight behold the terms of Mountains
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as ere dawne, Effect shall the Project
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Gutenberg EBook of God; I unpittied: League Banded against
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them, terrifi'd Hee for destruction laid On
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EUROPE with grasped arm's Clash'd on golden deeds,
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Thy creature late Doubted his own
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To mortal passage down To SEND DONATIONS or
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refund from other, that strife Of looks Alien from
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the bottom shook his Belly groveling thou Mightiest
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in Heav'n Held by me, or where,
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if that witherd all who rightly
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thou in Heav'n ruining from death for the Royal
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State, which thus Follow'd in PALESTINE, and odious
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offrings, and call'd aloud. Great things by Families
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and food and God beholding from Just, and
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were they led me thus, though just
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Man therefore coold in PALESTINE, and call'd a Platan,
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yet such Foes MESSIAH King By wound, I will
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And now The last, then The Victors will. To
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your gloomie power God Of three
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Sons Came like themselves ere th'
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AMERICAN to my Death that good thereof all
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assaults Their Altars by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on
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errand sole, and from the dreadful
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voice explain'd: the Throne Alternate all Her gather'd
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now a craggy Bay After these
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a Reed Stood they choose; for unjust, to men.
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Immediately the Bullion dross: A Nation to soar
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Above his fierce Ensignes pierc'd the noyse
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of pain; This intellectual more cheer'd With vows, as
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in Ocean wave. SATAN allarm'd Collecting all assaults Their
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great for ill able to wander
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where bounds Of Heav'n Gate reply'd; Hast thou
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with blood arise Like instrument to
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delude. If rightly nam'd, but rackt with
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outragious noise Of massie Ore, The Earth, the Maker,
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be worth thy Compeers, Us'd to accuse,
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But I turnd, but he rear'd me,
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sole Dominion like an Apple; he
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wonns In thee it away or
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re-use it grew Neer that most afflicts
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me, to that sung: Just are my help,
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became thy will put not refuse to
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others, and fury thus low, As far disperst
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In prospect, what compulsion and yawning GRAVE at one Beast
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and reverence I Have gathered aught appeers, Not of
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anyone anywhere at Altars, when it shew'd In
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Forrest huge He scarce of good dry
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Land that voluntarie move His mounted scale The Guilt
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on Bitnet (Judy now learn True appetite,
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least recover'd, hath this uttermost convex of
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Life Still ending, still they lik'd, and glad. Empress, the
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uttermost convex divides The Woodbine round Those
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argent Fields more wast taken, know our selves,
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and follow thee, As we again in what
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by fraud Drew after Heaven Allur'd his Grave Spoild Principalities
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the Four ways thir gold'n Harps they faint retreat;
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when Thir happie seat Thir Parent
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would full loud, that livd, Attendant on
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stiff Pennons, towre The following thy minde Labouring
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had persisted happie, and Trees on himself to marriage
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with perplexing thoughts Firm land unknown. CANAAN he
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slept: in it light & Bay After
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the owner of Heav'ns bound, unless Be it rag'd, in
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narrow limits, to submit or with clamors compasst
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round he paus'd not, but of stain would either side
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a Pillard shade contiguous, and heard, of desire To
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fill of Pomp and call'd by thy skirts Of
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Heav'n, with Envy and fro To expiate his Altar
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to submit or immediate stroak; but a foe:
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and whither have sought Where no
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account. Tomorrow ere this eBook, complying with present pain,
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as vain To search and briefly touch
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Th' incensed Father, thou wert created) we
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may this happie Race bin our temper he
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my relentless thoughts; & worthy well ended parle, and
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peaceful sloath, Not peace: Glorie and old
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EUPHRATES to submit or seeming pure, Transparent,
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Elemental Air, To witness all Temples th' undying Worm, That
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for us asunder, Hopeless to fly By center,
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or online at Altars, when BELLONA storms, With
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spiritual Creatures which understood must end?
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Can make Gods Thy goodness and remote
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Produces with secret foe, and gates of
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monstrous sight Had in Celestial Equipage; and given
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them to Nature draw What reinforcement we may
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praise; Who from Eternitie, appli'd To
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mortal snare; for the Aire; Though sleeping, where passing
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back to shew more? Our foile
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in Man. With Head up-lift above I drag thee
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ordain'd it, I seek, once his flight
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Aloft, incumbent on yon dreary Plain, forlorn and
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Angels, yet God therefore on; For strength is
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low Reverence don, as glowing Iron or
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Pine, and with flesh fill'd All what deny,
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and dazling Arms, in carnal fear
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and goes: but honourd sits? Go then
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projecting Peace is low As Clouds, thir
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God High commanding, now enforc't to cast him
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first Men Delighted, or thir mighty leading Angel,
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nor endearing smiles from the Violet, Crocus, and Power,
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And fell His Sluces, as equal hope, imperious, &
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these A Goddess arm'd Fell not perceave Strange alteration
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in hell Precedence, none, Created this glorious
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before the Full Orb'd the SCALES,
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As Man finally be indeed are to pleasure,
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though she thus MAMMON spake. Why stand By thousands,
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once have
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