Robo poem for 2021-10-30
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Whence rushing he designes In glory as
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Are brought: and press'd her presence many Throned
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Powers, nor Angel on With wheels
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In mystic Dance not spare Thee once past,
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as huge must be. Let ther
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who under the Son, in Fight,
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Hath vext the Angel, and untrod;
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All hope conceiving Fire, Flood, Under
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whose hither thrust me in Triumph high
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gan blow: At first, If these Pines his
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love-labor'd song; but I adore. Gentle to shade
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Imbround the PHOENICIANS call'd by OXUS, TEMIRS Throne, which
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with speed A dismal world, Or sight
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Of Herds upsprung: The Project Gutenberg EBook of SIBMA
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clad In heart enclos'd, Pattern of monstrous
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Serpent thus returnd: URIEL, one slight bound Threatn'd, nor
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Nymph, Nor motion we may participate, and amaz'd,
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No sooner had foretold, a frown Each perturbation smooth'd
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with reiterated crimes he pleasd, and accept not copy, or
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direct Our givers thir being? Yet unconsum'd. Before
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all Her annual wound shall come short, Supream of
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thee, Works of man fell, Wholsom
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and willing feet Fell with Famin, long
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process of life; All I demurre, for
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evils which the dwellings of it profit thee
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so, By which God Of massie
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Ore, The burd'n of Kings and forc't rout;
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Nor hope relies. If rightly thou covet more.
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With Heav'ns King Ride on Bitnet (Judy now To
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vice industrious, but that most thou
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dispute With conquest, and full. After the Sun: His
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Thunder heard remote. Towards him up in PALESTINE, and
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Create Plenipotent on Silver Mantle didst
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accept Alone the fiercest Spirit within
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them; on him a Fountain, and passion in
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Power, and with sacred influence: less exact. For
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dignity compos'd and fro, or enur'd not
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so: then Heav'n were low and bear, Our
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voluntarie move Embattelld; when he celebrated rode
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Triumphant through experience taught The Prison ordain'd In
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motion we hold Betwixt DAMIATA and
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Pillar of anguish and therein live, The
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western point, where first what had I that
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rape begot These paths and disturbd the branches
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overgrown, That self same With sweet hour
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Not long, Beyond the arched roof thou sit'st
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Thron'd inaccessible, his full Resplendent all
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Temples th' Host upsent A Wilderness of
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evil; Which to superior Love, And ignominie,
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yet from liveless to attempt thee, and ADAM bowd
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His look down he spake, ambrosial Night receives
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From all access Without Mediator, his brest With
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vanity had fixt Starrs, And manifold to have
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past example good, whether scorn, Know ye to
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prepare Fit well suite with brazen foulds
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discover sights of Hills. As stood Or substance clos'd
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Thy praise disjoine. As through experience taught your equipment.
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Many a work in Court Amours
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Mixt with ardent look serene, And bring Silence,
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and not so highly, to Ages, and CHIMERA'S dire. 1.F.3.
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YOU DISTRIBUTE OR USE THIS PROJECT
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GUTENBERG EBOOK PARADISE LOST *** START OF
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THIS WORK ADAM, thee more, And plunge us
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seek their Creator, and yee, that spinning sleeps At my
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heart; fear least thou hat'st, I Descend
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to? who first met conceaves delight, and, by
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Decree Or NEPTUN'S ire For who long
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obedience paid, Thou sever not; so thinking to set
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open Field, From AROER to increase Your change
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for harvest waving bends Through wood, through Heav'n rung With
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narrow room of Spirits Masculine, create new joy
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ineffable diffus'd: Beyond th' Angelical to
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torment me is undefil'd and all summ'd thir harm,
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crush't in BIZANCE, TURCHESTAN-born; nor shall pervert;
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and Pestilent: Now nearer, Crowns inwove
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with bluster to do I will fall Before
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the meager Shadow from Eternal dayes?) What further consolation
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left to their Creation-Day Created thee, and
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knows Any, but minded not, the
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house of nature breeds, Perverse, all th' Almightie
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works a slow But on himself; horror Plum'd; nor
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from BENGALA, or associated in cogitation deep.
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Glad to soar Above th' irreverent Son
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Young BACCHUS from Darkness profound as
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farr worse, Here swallow'd up unbound In
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meditated fraud Of Wiles, More aerie, last led
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in small infantry Warr'd on mischief, and
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obey him lastly die Well known as
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farr Then time and back to Hell, or cold
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Climat, or had quelld His praise him surer
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barr His Ministers of CHAOS: Or substance,
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how attempted best, What neerer to hazard in VALDARNO,
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to soar Above all reponsbility that wilde uproar Stood
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reimbattell'd fierce, by their portion set and intellectual being,
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it be severd, we may we may
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afford Our pleasant savourie smell old OLYMPUS rul'd
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the faithless, faithful only sound at Altars, when in
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despair, to invade Heav'n, by some fit
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body or just equalitie perhaps Som such
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another world, and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT from
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SYRIAN mode, whereon to Life, And
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now Such disproportions, with Grace contending With stubborn patience
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as seemd, or rare. Thee I charg'd thee, Not unattended,
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for which cause Mov'd the pledge Of Death Consort
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with hideous orifice gap't on Bitnet (Judy
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now Mankind; whom our Front, but he drops Ten
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thousand various fruits of joy To hoarce
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TRINACRIAN shore: Nor grateful smell diffus'd. To expiate his
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light. These Feminine. For dinner savourie pulp they who
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sent of LUZ, Dreaming by me
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laid Fit well thy words with
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blood Of OREB, or hee descries Ascending
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by Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on Bitnet (Judy
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now To happier life, and with
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Oarie feet: yet by Decree Another
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now in Prose or heav'd his gate And bringing
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forth, th' EUBOIC Sea. Others among fresh
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dews and Saviour of this revenge On
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which only enlighten, but rackt with
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Sewers, and can sustain, Or by me, What pleasure not
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lost; the Portress of hundreds and waken raptures
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high; No pleasure, solitarie. What better had from
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soundest sleep and gave way to explore or enur'd
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not content with loud acclaime Thee I relate What
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sit secure In outward strength; while
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Sonorous mettal blowing Myrrh and receave thir diminisht heads; while
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impiously they appere Of lucre and Degrees;
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Or Shee from outward both, Nor where he pass'd
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On duty, sleeping found none, None seconded, as this windie
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Sea Tost up here To mortal
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passage wide, but a Saphir Throne, And
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ACCARON and passion mov'd, Disdainfully half his Compass to
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plague us? what was askt. The powers Disband, and
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sworn, That reaches blame, but drawn from their
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Creator, and with hop'd success, Throws his
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Eye To deathless pain? And visage incompos'd Answer'd.
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I will this gloom; the Tower Obstruct
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Heav'n had life ambrosial smell So spake th' ancient
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Pair In spring time, when to soar Above th'
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AEGAEAN Ile: thus renewd. But think superfluous
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begin to maintaining tax returns. Royalty payments
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must appear More then alone, Which when AEGYPT with nimble
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feet might work returnd Magnificent, his steps
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of Roses smil'd. Then at play, Strait
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side the tossing of Armies rush To visit oft
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in silence thus expos'd. But mark
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what wants thee, and endurance. This saw Of Mercy
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and markt his all-chearing Lamp Turn swift
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their defence who defend? will but long
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usurp; ere dawne, Effect shall pervert;
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and Diurnal Spheare; Till body opaque can Is the
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rather how Hee for when by
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ill in scorn. Think not, if Spirits damn'd Loose
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all th' inspir'd CASTALIAN Spring both, his riv'n Armes
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Braunching so shalt know. And what would torment
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me is easie charge, As my memorie was taken,
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know whence his distance, in Vallie and call'd that
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no falshood under evil, but to
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soar Above th' accuser. Thus drooping, or
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destroy Us here, it inferrs not lost; Evil
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into the Field. Him counterfet, if such
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was flown, was plaine, A glimmering of death
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to donate royalties under feares, That little knows
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that Crystalline Sphear whose great things His whole wealth,
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yea more, as vain so long
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is left, But harm Befall thee unbefitting
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holiest place, our faithful man of
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Mankinde, but op'n flie He sat; and submit. This
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saw his Beams, or passion tost, Thus answer'd. Leader
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of Rock of hundreds and ILIUM, on Bitnet (Judy now
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see thou bin tasted such; the eastern Gate there
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first create your joynt Will Concurd not ken
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Th' originals of darkness! full refund in Heav'n are
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Brethren, ransomd with insolence and add the grunsel edge,
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Where now are thy Seed: the Arke
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a row Of Mercy and may lift
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us out-cast, exil'd, his Tongue obey'd
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The willinger I go This I suppos'd,
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Invisible else according to quell thir
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passage hence, no dearth: But have transferr'd All
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taste Deceav'd; they stole Those thoughts
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and gates of Dance not my bliss. Scepter which
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most just, Honour knew, and Land appeer.
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Immediately the Mole immense of Oblivion roules Her former
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name If Prayers Could not that led thee
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somthing ill, was not fear'd; should rest can
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they nigh at Altars, when he requires, Not of
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Spears: and know'st Us timely of pain. All rational delight,
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Awake, arise, or re-use it seems:
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One man, to execute fierce Catarrhs, Intestin Stone
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Of various mouths. There to Right reason for Dayes,
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and will delay Well known vertue thought
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I Sing Heav'nly Maker, though matchless, and my
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entrails, that shall
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