Robo poem for 2020-10-24
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Great things now unpeopl'd, and hollow; though
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SPRING and disdain'd not spare Thee and wine. Witness
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this dire revenge. First, what state Here watching round?
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Here finish'd hee, with clamors compasst round Environ'd wins his
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course he spake. Why stand In the copious matter
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where, if better knowledge, planted by violence the conscience wakes
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with dew, nor somtimes is life
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for Maistrie, and joy and lyes
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the dire was his wing. The stonie
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hearts To tempt or Aire, Water, Earth, Imports not,
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if in fears and endurance. This
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must follow, to promote. Yet one slight
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bound Thy lingring, or custome, and call'd His
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Word, begotten Son, I know repulse? For
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one greater power Now Heav'n hides nothing this
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loss of Project Gutenberg EBook of Warr, Nor
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content with revenge: cruel Serpent: him
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brought us, who renounce Thir nakedness with disdainful
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look thus our good, And great deeds long
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reach Of wrauth bent to me and therein
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plant A refuge from mercy shewn
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On ADAM, earths hallowd mould, and with high
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Decrees, I know, when it so, As liberal and
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distribution of anyone anywhere at highth All
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he fram'd. From mee onely, or rare.
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If he never will Fulfill'd, which here Beast,
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was giv'n, Worthiest to enrage thee purpos'd not deprav'd
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from the Center thrice to soar Above
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all enjoyments else not thine eye survay'd
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the highest, for I thence how human pair, yee
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little space was gon, and worthiest to
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sit and therein set them Divine Interpreter, by whose
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mazie error under the Night, Such whispering soft, by
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whose verdure clad with ruin all th'
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AEGAEAN Ile: thus held it were sweet. But
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Death introduc'd through experience taught In shew more?
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Here, happie Garden plac't, Reaping immortal love or
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Goat dropping Gumms, That one root, and thee,
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Bright Temple, on me once, Powerful perswaders, quick'nd
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appetite, and knows here Chains and
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plac't or asleep, Shot after made both
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for pace, not oft invok't With hundreds and Goddess-like
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demeanour forth without Love Can fit to
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tell how, if but familiar grown, I know, Forbids
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us lies from SYRIAN mode, whereon
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to continue, and Love triumphing, and ensuring that
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stole JOVES authentic will in AUSONIAN land
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unknown. CANAAN lead; But him all Temples th'
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assault And high he fares, Treading
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the power That proud return Of Death is
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Hell; my complaint; but endevord with frizl'd hair Shakes
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Pestilence and move, so doth Heav'ns Almightie. Thou
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also drown'd, And reconcilement; wrauth or hypertext
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form. As liberal and as are my assiduous
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cries: But all Organs of Principalities
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the partner and works Created thing
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on or Heaven: Thither, if need from
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off From Branch to fit body opaque
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can Man deprav'd, Justice must; unless
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for Deities: Then miserable pain Which oft as
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fast, With loudest vehemence: thither brought along Innumerable before
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us, we do I seduc'd With Blessedness.
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Whence rushing sound Of King Doubl'd
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that can high over ADRIA to succeed. So
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as thick bestrown Abject and laughs the
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Bullion dross: A woodie Mountain; whose
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Reason as far within Shall hast'n, such delay Well
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thou art, from sleep First seen,
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That lay Chain'd on dry Land
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He speeds, and onely our woe;
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Which we his Angels; to impose: He views in despair,
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to accord) Man to NEBO, and tend Plant, Herb
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of sinful thought, and sorceries abus'd Fanatic EGYPT and
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stray'd so shall yeeld him, life the PHOENICIANS call'd
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aloud. Is doubtful; that swim th'
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instant stroke they might devise Like Night, her looks,
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to seek Som better fight, the
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noontide Bowrs: Thus said, he scape into
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the Starrs Hide thir Gods, Destroyers rightlier call'd
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Satan, with brazen Chariots rag'd; dire
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revenge. First, what enemie Forth issuing on
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her bounds, Nor great things canst not lost;
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where And higher then sacrificing, laid The Mountain from mountain
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tops thir Camp extend His thoughts, and ZEPHON
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bold, will excite Fallacious hope, behold Approaching gross Bands,
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On evil sprung I will his course, in Prose or
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online at ease thy folly, and press'd her
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charge, of mortal tast Brought forth Infinite goodness,
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grace and Earth; with words All incorruptible
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would not fear'd; should I come flying, meet
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Some I repent or sporting with lyes
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the ruful stream; fierce intent ITHURIEL and Lord,
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That Morn To yonder Gates? through experience of Innocence,
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of injur'd merit, That lie bestrowne unsightly and
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briefly touch the rinde Still threatning hideous length: before
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scarse from those Gardens fam'd of sorrow, doleful shades, where
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SODOM flam'd; This Desart soile Wants not MOSES, though
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fall'n, Father full of doom On high; The ridges
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of Heavens To illuminate the hastning Angel
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ruind, and press'd her through experience taught we never
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will hardly dare, Or when it thee conversing
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I him thou, who fell. Not that our
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happiness, who thee now, though divinely wrought,
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Ascended, at play, Strait side by John Milton Unwarie,
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and penal Fire, Flood, Famin, long shall with
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Skins of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or Song,
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That little which the contrary to send
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thee Henceforth; my might, Neerly it suffice
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to hope Of Battel, and oppos'd the wakeful
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Foe, Who can destroy, but well us'd Long
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after thirst, which here however witness all th'
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unfaithful dead, who sits Shrin'd in VALDARNO, to enjoy
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thir lot in vain: which their native seat: descent Celestial
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Tabernacles, where choice regard of thousands, once
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on a Rock onely; his Sea should find
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such magnificence Equal'd in true in what
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ow I offer, on Earth; and
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sate watch, Or if I wound Receive, no
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middle round Were it rouls; What life and
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hardning in Heav'n against his Pride Waiting revenge: cruel his
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brute deni'd, and denounce To you discover sights of
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MEMPHIAN Chivalrie, VVhile with me loath Us
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happie, owe to doom alienated, distance argues as hee ere
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now awake Tunes her Fruits which their destind
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aim. But keep up with these delights Will be
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just; this Paradise, but in Heav'n.
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O For Death is pav'd To question askt of
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God; I deserv'd to leave nothing merited, nor
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have merited reward, the night-warbling Bird, nor
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hope excluded thus, and therein plac't or
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proprietary form, pretended To perpetuitie; Ay me,
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call'd Seas: And IDA known, since
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borne His Empire, that proud step no
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solution will raise thy daily Train.
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The Mother of anyone anywhere at Altars, when they
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say; But think The God in doubtful may of
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large Into my Redeemer voluntarie, And
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high behests his sighs began. Thrones, that Starr
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Of Mercy and Mirtle, and rare: thee repeaed; nor idely
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mustring stood; One way Pursues, as shall his Righteousness bin
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Enamour'd at THEB'S and ASHTAROTH, those Imperial
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Ensign, which else deep entring shar'd
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All is ours, Differing but a Mountain of doom Reserv'd
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him prime Architect: his Created thing thou Shouldst
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propagat, already infinite; And put off, and good; And
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they sate Idol of Thunder stor'd, And what Decree
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Or unknown The hollow truce; at
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all; but peace returnd as they. About her Beauty and
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eyes more Thenceforth, but he from one day
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Wav'd round those bad eminence; and leave of
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Sacred silence yields To veile the rest still
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in despair, to my left from OEALIA Crown'd
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With that live thus much advanc't, We
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can ensue? But O innocence Deserving
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Paradise! if you receive Perfection from soundest
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sleep First to do they relate, Erring; for who
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late hath this frail Originals, and howle and
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with peril gone All generations, and pairs, in
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number joind, thir joy. Now Dragon
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grown, I hate Illustrates, when Fate Meant mee, Mee
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not, with Mankind they feel His single imperfection,
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and defiance: Wretched man! what doubt distract His
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odious soon. Advise if ever, bountie
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of whom SATAN fell, As Flesh to
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sustain, Or we do I oft appeers. Thee, Serpent, Inmate
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bad, and bickering flame, Which tempted our fall.
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Henceforth of bright surface Of order, quit The trembling
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leaves, while they acquitted stand against his view: About
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him thou, Who from hearts desire. So dearly
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to sight Of racking whirlwinds, or
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like, the Thrones and everie magnitude of bones,
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Like his, or degrade thine eye pursu'd us divide our
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selves; Why should we know what all a scorn
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his attention gaind, & Whom the
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rule the Spear Of Paradise to tyrannize,
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Marching from good, Then shining Rock, Impenitrable, impal'd with
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vain designes In AARONS Brest-plate, and massie Iron or
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change awaits us both. O by
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number of Angels, can sustain, Or by
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me, though with me can Heav'n Flew through experience of
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Man, Internal Man, for you I wak'd, and
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INDUS: thus ZEPHON, with keen Nor I repent or without
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Thorn the cited dead in highth began,
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Sphear'd in TELASSAR: in FRANCISCAN think thee Freely they
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hit, none Are ever to trie with
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grasped arm's Clash'd on Bitnet (Judy now Foule
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dissipation follow'd RIMMON, whose guile Gave sign That under
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a Zodiac representing The King of anyone anywhere at
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Midnight Bal, Or trie with perfidious hatred they
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shall no acceptance, nor yet thir Native
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of Woman is my
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