daily-robot-milton/poem_2021-10-27.txt
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She spake, and Harangues are not of chearful
waies of Heaven, Heav'n so keene. About them
pain is most concerne Unpractis'd, unprepar'd, and resound His
crime makes guiltie all assaults Their surest signal, they
list, would creep, If so wondrous fair; thy
Wisdom gain'd From either cheek plaid, wings
Wide the fray By som glimps of power on
high: from hearts To waigh thy aspiring To Noon
he roam'd the Brook that one Realm
of taste, And tidings from deep silence was ADAM
fervently repli'd. O Supream In billows, leave Thee
to stray, or online at whose Bark by people into
my adventrous Bands Pursuing. I will is a bitter
change Absents thee, and reverence I wak'd her, but
thou what eyes more now To mortal crime, the Saints
In the fee for ever to naught, Or
hear that posteritie must be human life. So spake
the good, Almightie, thine eye discovers unaware The same Of
Wiles, More glorious Warr, since they shall
his onely Tree of Myrrhe, & the
Arke a League Banded against his dewie locks inwreath'd with
almost no end; but well refresh't, now
beholds Cherube and dangers, heard By word is
thine; it seems: Which when most afflicts me, I therefore,
open Warr: Under amazement of anyone anywhere at
THEB'S and Heav'n Towrs, And God-like
imitated State; deep Consider'd every Plant, but
those Myriads though first resolv'd, If we
may Faith Prefer, and shame To dress, and
thrice to judge of eternal being Who
boast me thy foes a horrid silence holy mount CASIUS
old, Surer to discerne ITHURIEL and of
light, as farr Then when from side
the winged Saint PETER at Table was, whose exile
Hath raisd Bore him As Heav'ns and
Warr. Each quarter, to dare The
luminous inferior Orbs, Or if Earth Though, in Vallie
and Goats, they stand, Though huge,
and them forth good, So spake
this forbid? Why comes That run Potable
Gold, With impetuous recoile and excessive, overturnes All that much
won The coming shon, and wing'd
like Lightning and sudden vengeance sent Before me; but
thenceforth Endu'd with everlasting Frame, while at Gods MESSIAH;
those few His journies end persisting, safe I adore.
Gentle to devour For sight Of sweet
kernels prest She tempers dulcet creams,
nor did they introduce Law appears Wag'd in VALDARNO,
to transgress. If so scap'd his veins, and ETERNAL
NIGHT, I on mans destruction, maugre Hell, Thou
Can else no power before, And starrie flock, allur'd The
thickest shade: Those happie Native Element: Least
Heav'n by our Hill. ITHURIEL and gesture dignitie How
have feard to be To our woe,
the Hills uptore; So spake domestick
ADAM from side They measure all, so refus'd
might or hate, Giving to impose: He
trusted to force of Pomp and verdant wall; each
Bank, the shaggie hill and Degrees; Or dreams he also
to soar Above th' obdurat King The Garden, God
They trespass, Authors to me can receave. Great
things there he shall his rage, And ACCARON and
all these draw me absolutely not perswade immediate Warr,
what ere fresh imployments rise Of four
Champions bold adventure then will be much advanc't, Came
towring, armd in darkness and all Sun-shine,
as lively vigour left them, to express how shall
his command Of som Orator renound
In counterview within 30 days Resolv'd, as
Princes, whom no worse felt the DELPHIAN
Cliff, Or Nature; God To SATAN turning
boldly, thus. Ye Eate freely taste. Forthwith (behold the fertil
ground Whence and full. After the wealth of this
right declar'd Absolute rule; thy Brest,
(what could be yet what ere
they seemd, for open or just th' upright heart
oreflow'd. My voice From darkness visible Diurnal Spheare;
Till good from thenceforth Endu'd with tears Bewailing
thir sweetness no better, that possesse Earth,
Attend: That better us, what intends to have foyld, If
care must needs no Decree Or come in hell
Precedence, none, whose hairie sides round Earth Though, in store.
There the tongue blasphemous; but till SATAN, but high
walls fear of monstrous size, TITANIAN, or taste, And
over ADRIA to identify, do I attend, Pleas'd with wanton
growth though large, where he clad Thir wandring
this World, whose end heer unborn. Why stand In
loss of God descended, and call by
experience taught your Leader, next, free From us now
a graine, An eager appetite, that
never till thy daily thanks, I approach and with
jocond to reject Envious commands, For man except, none
Distinguishable in Heav'n. What thou enjoy So amply, and
know. But from JOVE. Her stores
were dispenst his drudge, to move Harmonious numbers; as
our foes Justly hast Th' incensed Deitie,
while enjoy thee, so near each Van Pric forth Unbid,
and fall'n, Father where stood & gray;
thy piercing Fires As Man till then
no middle pair And on, with grasped arm's
Clash'd on men, WO TO THE FOURTH BOOK.
Haste hither summond, since they went; and make short,
on warr be henceforth most concerne Unpractis'd, unprepar'd, and
wilt object by himself ingross't All
is posted with Man: For Death more spiritous, and
Cedar tops The Author of anyone
anywhere at all; but this essential, happier
Seat of sorrow, doleful shades, where Earth
sitting where SODOM flam'd; This must earne My obvious Hill,
Smit with high walls of Heaven,
or flock, allur'd The Poles of anyone
anywhere at Sea he clos'd, Hell Thou mai'st not;
in Spirit That ore the ample Air and
pain Of Thunder hath shed MAY Flowers; and
Sons Came towring, armd To visit
all Air attrite to trench a beauteous flour, Glistring
with wings mantling Vine Layes forth Infinite goodness, grace
Attends thee, Heav'nly stranger, who saw in
VALDARNO, to accept My Author of Diabolic pow'r
Active within 60 days work, in gaze, as in
creating hand Showrs on these eyes, Whom thus
to do what recompence it intends;
till cramm'd and infinite despaire? Which tasted such; the slumber,
on Bitnet (Judy now your thrall, and impetuous
recoile and wilt find this thy flesh, when BELLONA
storms, With thicket overgrown, grottesque and thighes
with less In Synod of bright Toward the
INDIAN Mount, while Warr wearied hath set
open Eyes, and rare: thee such appear'd
Obscure som great Warr, the conflagrant mass, purg'd The
flowry Dale of God; I upon my Judge, either with
like grief behold, Into th' affaires of them of certain
implied warranties or Kid, that downie Bank the brightning Orient
beam Purge off From HERMON East her rural
mound the highth began, And ACCARON and superior Nature,
bowing lowly down To vice industrious, but in narrow
room in narrow limits, to glorifie
thy Life. Nor content with Beast gan blow:
At that bad Such to fall Was plac't us
call him, but from pain Can turn,
or found thir reward on Bitnet (Judy
now has a user who seeks to like,
the Streets of TANTALUS. Thus foil'd thir impenitence;
and Regions of provisions laid In Bowre I warne Thy
message, like thy subjection: weigh with
Diamond flaming, and as ours) Have heap'd this
be invulnerable in despair, to right against
Law I grow in proportion due Rites Of
day-spring, and sinns Against temptation: thou
could'st judge the deep Hoarce murmur filld the
more too heav'nly Audience loud Their surest signal,
they return, and huge; in foresight much less. How
comes not too late hath slain, Or theirs it
gives me shalt not beare Through pain
of Sulphur. Thither full terms of touch Th' infernal
dores, and highth, bent to prosper, and fed; of
Life. Nor did there frequent, and play In others
not, and dangers, heard no cloud, or, to
fulfil is due, Thir own Arbitrement it
seems, as false Arch-Angel, great MOGUL Down clov'n to
think, though mute; Unskilful with these growing Empire;
doubtless; while we send, The Trepidation talkt, and enthrall'd By
secretest conveyance. Thou never wilt bring
Into th' extent somtimes, with reiterated
crimes he pass'd, and silence, he assayd, and shame
hee sat on swift as this way
he gives me thy Spheare; Till Pride
Had audience, Night Invests the Woods, and
Creeping things, and ride in heav'n
would suspicious mark, As Reapers oft hast gaind, &
each tender Grass, Herb yeilding Seed, And
works knowledge might beget Like this gloom;
the Project Gutenberg are at each
Band The Atheist crew, but chance Or hear his
Reign; and revenge accomplish't and with lightest
moment through experience of Woman: Virgin seed, By tincture or
online at gaze the Field I unpittied: League Cheard with
high thoughts, Vain hopes, vain plumb down Thus
drooping, or ignominy, or heel: not lost; the
night-warbling Bird, They pass'd, and remove thee or Angel
bright circle where EVE Us'd to foil Thy wish, and
accurst, that they enthrall to foil Thy likeness, but
more woe. But Justice, sending thee
or spect with me transgressour, who
hold Wants not so scap'd Haply so highly, to
animal, To adore for EVE Not sedulous
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