Robo poem for 2022-12-09

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1.C. The Clouds With thought I also
know, Which it then But these corrosive Fires Ethereal,
and drearie Vaile They taste No voice
and Apologie to forget what deny, and desart wayes
of him thou also; at eeve
In equal what eyes That Golden Scepter rule Over the
mouth Cast out from God Of
Wiles, More meek surrender, half way Tore through
unquiet rest: this which instructs us round
This Paradise by people from NIGER
Flood With Dart Against th' Arch-fiend
reply'd. Daughter of Artifice or swimmes, And
stabl'd; of Heav'ns fugitives, and know'st Thir
Aierie Caravan high pitch let there best For loss of
man, to minde contemnes; But glad
precipitance, uprowld As we stand, The Head more
adorn'd, More glorious and therein plant eyes,
that strow the Sons of offerd good, created
things faire, but favour'd more sudden view they reduc'd
To manifest His violence the Celestial voices sweet,
Bitter ere this gloom; the Starrs
among) Fell long forborn, at thir Eyes how
came I express thee repeaed; nor endearing smiles Wanted,
nor yet God in ambiguous words, & whither tend
From your spacious World, the dust thou
thy Beauties powerful Art thou attended gloriously
from following each his Keys, and press'd
her now Through CHAOS and press'd her shadow seem'd,
to meet so minded not, waiting close recess and
with pride, and unhallowd: ere one
with ascention bright Toward the INDIAN streams; Abhorred STYX the
Victors proud? Ere this gloom; the rest: he
now purer essence increate. Or dreams he who
renounce Thir Kings, Learn how this
easie charge, while he never from the Golden
Panoplie, refulgent Host, in Herb, Plant, Fruit,
That ore the Zenith like which wee
freely give; Hell heard declar'd the Name I will
pluck such Foes met His day, fear we
may reign Over his bone; to enrage thee
was formd them Day was giv'n, Behold
a brok'n Rear Insulting, and lost; Evil be lost, but
thou like grief behold, Into my heart,
Methought I reck not, with repenting hand
Soft she knew The Deitie, while over fond,
on mee along: For mans offence
To which thus reduc't becomes, His fixed
seat, And onward came from PELORUS, or where
these and shame hee also drown'd, And ACCARON
and therein set them all ere yet now behold
Approaching gross and haughtie strides advanc't, Created
vast abrupt, ere well pleas'd. I oft Bank damaskt
with grasped arm's Clash'd on dry
Land He who will therein set To Noon
retir'd, The coming hither, and unfrequented left him, or
asleep, Shot after some fit body opaque can yet haply
of blustring winds, which yet shon Above
all my redeemd Shall hast'n, such Audacious neighbourhood, the
slant Lightning, whose stol'n Fruit Of middle flight
the use of mine eyes That led
by annihilating die; Nor in one. Before thy Love,
Vertue and with delight, all these, But
Heav'ns fugitives, and shout, return'd up returnd as
the sense With stench and foule. But that meek aspect
Silent yet to jollitie and pain up Light. There
best, the warlike sound Or find what between
(Unanswerd least Are many Throned Powers, That
farr to conceave, Satiate with winged Saint PETER
at our happie though fairest colours mixt: On
ADAM, rise, First found thir joy. Now
on Bitnet (Judy now fild with labour loose, Though Heav'n
be compar'd, XERXES, the ends of life. So
without Love and ILIUM, on golden Compasses, prepar'd ill
become my Loynes Thou also her step no account.
Tomorrow ere this Infernal noise; Warr therefore,
open Field, and spread Into th'
upright And let dry Land he
sent from the Bullion dross: A long
Drie-ey'd behold? ADAM made him to hear, Light was fretted
Gold. Not long usurp; ere dim thine eare to
universal Frame, Thus were Land appeer. Immediately
the silent, here stand still to soar
Above all at Altars, when the most Project Gutenberg is
happiness and therein set the Father, without leave No
wonder, and 4 and all summ'd thir
actions oft so nigh, Soft on
they cast and vain desire, Among the Gates;
three of Light, for death shall tread Th' Empire now,
as frail Man Let th' Ecliptic, sped with
surpassing Glory above had remaind (For where
soonest recompence Dole with their side
As after no doubt: Such resting found Already
known to theirs by fire Of new Lands,
Rivers run Much less when least of mankind, in
Heav'n they introduce Law appears Wag'd in narrow space
was my dread Commander: he recollects, and all
Heav'n perhaps, Not by their various hue; by strength,
Not hither From mee let us he next? Matter
to all, and were seen Hovering on yon Lake
Rapt in Heav'n so great World farr Have gathered aught
divine of EVE; Assaying by doom frail
World; at THEB'S and taste that implies
not lost; the glorie will hardly dare,
Or from one day Repeated, and when
such another world, if our condition, thus
returnd: URIEL, one peculiar grace Invincible: abasht
the popular Tribes Of mischief, or shadie arborous roof,
Soon had ceas't when AEGYPT with Envy and proud!
Words interwove with me hence? erre in acts of
Supper Fruits in Heav'n To recompence Equal
in mind thee unblam'd? since he scarce
to beare Then loudest vehemence: thither hast givn sincere
Of lustre visibly appeerd, or creating
derivative works, Creatour thus vile, the
rest, as that possesse Earth, Aire, Beast and
reduce To fill Infinitude, nor shund the arched
roof thou seest, and call'd aloud. Thrones,
Princedoms, Powers, off-spring of Spirits maligne Ey'd them forge Illusions
as the Creator in swift as him out of
damages. If we dwell, or other first: Man
therefore on; For him the din of misery,
Passion and interrupt the wave, and crude,
Of wicked Tents behold In prospect high,
At Ev'ning from the tenor of monstrous Serpent hath laid
me downe By lik'ning spiritual Natures; only peace by
Judy Boss eng003@zeus.unomaha.edu on IMAUS bred, Whose vertue,
whom will therein live, Though comfortless,
as far as our happiness, and press'd her Will hath
impaird, which now fild with ambitious
to spend all enflam'd first resolv'd, If Prayers
Could merit thine, shall I proceed, and gorg'd, nigh founderd
on som suppos'd with grasped arm's
Clash'd on Bitnet (Judy now upbraided, as equal
Lot hath this Paradise Into the Morn
Purples the Thrones, but less Then
when he inward griefe His arrows, from the laws
in Heav'n Shall enter now has a craggy
Bay After the lowring Element Scowls ore the foaming
deep Her nightly rounding walk with joy,
to taste of anyone anywhere at all;
but just, said I, faire EVE; Assaying by
so spent his Brother; studious thoughts imployd Have sufferd,
that first inflam'd of shame, dishonest shame
beneath His Ministers of receipt that fixt in aught,
which yonder VVorld, which God to
reach then, nor on a Father
Thron'd inaccessible, his hapless Foes, Death I obey is enterd;
yet never since created like in
Heav'n. What happiness, or other Beasts that look'd a Rampart.
MAMMON led me is come To know repulse? For
prospect, what would loose, Though to
corporeal to augment. The PERSIAN in Section 1. General
Terms of living Soule, Acknowledge him the Judgement, whether
I else this windie Sea weed thir God-like
food? The black tartareous cold invirons round, Cherubic shapes,
Which two a Shepherd next appeer'd The Author
not believe I sprung, Two dayes, they
parted; by our joynt vigor find. Before
thy voice, nor shade, Cedar, Pine, or Wilderness,
Forrest or sweet! How dearly I ordaine Thir specious
object by collision of anyone anywhere at whose operation
brings Over thir faith? O ADAM, not spare Thee
also evidence, example to Earth & youth Hopeful and
upturn'd His benediction so, yet by Limb Sutable grace
And for Lights as this gloom were form'd, Save
what is low Reverence don, but so Fate shall
one midnight brought me Henceforth; my
right against his shape how frail Man except, Who from
both to work in Front And easily
detect what Warr on yon dreary Plain, forlorn and changing
stile be as Sea-men tell, With thee
not, and shot with clamors compasst round
those Gardens fam'd of sorrow, doleful shades, where God
ordaind; Out of fierce desire, Among those infernal Serpent; he
sent from one slight bound Thy Husband, for both joyning,
As DELOS or Graine, A generation, whom such
wherein the dear by wondrous he breathd. Whence
true Or violence, no, let us impow'rd To mortal Dart
Strange horror chil'd At once was at this wilde Rout
that small as soon return, had first
it deals eternal woe. Yet live again were terms
of Heaven, or Earth; there Coasting the ground
Bore him BEELZEBUB Thus earlie, thus
hast yet to prosper, and Twilight (for such
an Angel serene, Made happie: him boast me
from one Night comes a Sanctuary it
gives me for proof his Saints,
here Nature of works: therefore saught, refutes That dwelt
then if ever, by Ceremonies