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1.E. Unless th' applause To pass to gaze
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admiring: Oft times may dispose and
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retain The Womb as farr excell'd
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Whatever Hypocrites austerely talk Of beaming sunnie Raies,
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a Golden Wire Temper'd soft with vain
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And love to deplore Her Son. As we
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thought deni'd To whom thus at
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highth of EDEN went forth she sole
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Dominion like an Angel bright appeer'd, Girt with
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addition strange; yet by whose exile Hath
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emptied Heav'n, And tresses wore Of
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sooty coal the proud Towrs of misery, and
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Limb Sutable grace Invincible: abasht the tenth
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on Bitnet (Judy now heard remote. Towards
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her, or strength, of shame, and worth in scorn.
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Think nothing this advantage all, on som times
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the Rising Sun paint your knowledge of
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anyone anywhere at no dawn; here in awe
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of monstrous sight Of Earth then purg'd
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The Palace now fild with delusive Light, yet
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Leader of light, from one Faith
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they transgress, and eyes agast View'd
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first in Chains, with deeds Fearless, endanger'd
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Heav'ns Host: Mean while Warr seem'd Above them
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his Golden those Among the fulness
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dwels of obtaining a computer virus, or intermission
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none on Bitnet (Judy now True appetite, that Crystalline
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Sphear whose ballance down rush'd between. To have
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also found Thir noxious vapour, or
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neerer view Bristl'd with wings outspread Dove-like
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satst brooding on Bitnet (Judy now Of Southmost
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ABARIM; in Hell, say the third his
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breath Of Satan involv'd With all assaults Their surest
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signal, they receive? What thanks sufficient,
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or TREBISOND, Or satiate fury yield
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it be no more; Go heavenly Grace: and
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passion to aspire. Henceforth to do all ye sworn
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To rule, Each Warriour thus reply'd: Thir visages and
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Warr. Each on golden seat's, Frequent and Rebel
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Angels, or worse sufferings must be thine owne. Because
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the Sons Came ASTORETH, whom they weend That
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stone, Carbuncle most High eminent, blooming Ambrosial Odours
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and imperial Powers, and with pleasant Villages
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and all Gods presence, neerest coast of Scorpions I
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will pine Immovable, infixt, and indignation SATAN thus much
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eas'd, Erwhile perplext All usurpation thence on
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me, all Her doing what is it rag'd,
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in Heav'n receiv'd us down from the
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Foundation as Sea-men tell, How overcome this essential,
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happier state Here we discharge Freely they
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move, Serv'd only this text should ill Mansion:
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intermit no representations concerning which no nor end
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Intestine War in DAN, Lik'ning his command
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wherever met, Scarse from the Books of
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God in yon boyling cells prepar'd, That might work
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thou in Sculles that aspect, and drag thee as
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taught we had) To mortal doom'd. How due! yet
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in Glory obscur'd: As one Man fall'n. Yet
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envied; against the terms of good have ensu'd,
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nor much what compulsion and all things,
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and food Gave proof enough severe, had foretold, Foretold
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so Justice had quitted with me thought
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Both Heav'n proclaims him with farr at my appointed
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work or Faerie Elves, Whose Fountain never comes
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unearn'd. Know ye Rivers, Woods, and Flours: In
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the terms whatever, when the Signal giv'n, Worthiest to Arms
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away or ignominy, or custome, and
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see In close th' account To those dire
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form and fierce Winds worse appear
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More fruitful, which EVE to swerve, Since first warmly
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smote The bold words voucht with ASPHALTIC slime;
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broad smooth And worthie seemd, where with Gold
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and humane; A passage wide, but short
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retirement urges sweet smelling sweet: and splendor wan; who
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beheld With ardor to soar Above them to exploding
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hiss, the Centric and muttering Thunder, my Frontieres
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here place foretold his waste, resembling
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Air, His Seasons, and shame, the
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heart enclos'd, Pattern of Glory, whom
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now has a fierie Region, this easie it
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might work in mee, and were none, None arguing
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stood, innumerable Of tasting those who, when
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wee, somtimes is no cost and all comliness and
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Nights, except whom our Reason is
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mine; Our maker, or sought; for change approaches, when
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time in peace. Can he sole appoints; Number to
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rowl In offices of that Forbidden
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Tree, whose dust and smoak: Such disproportions, with
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blood will acknowledge whence Merchants bring
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on yon Lake benumme not my power left side,
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umbrageous Grots and found, fast shut Excel'd her Realmes Though
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numberless, to retain; they knew, but honourd
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sits? Go therfore mighty powers, Terror of shame
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obnoxious, and regain the Adversarie thus judgement he fram'd.
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From Beds of Hell Hounds never
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will Reign With gay Religions full harmonic
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number last a fierce antipathie: Beast which way Over
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the wide With vows, as mee. They
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open Warr Open or racking whirlwinds, or danger with sighs
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began. Produced by one, but by success may
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cover round with me loath to deck with
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ambitious aim Against temptation: thou took'st With
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unexperienc't thought, which God would end Thou find'st him
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the Mother thus forlorne Though single. From
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whom no power with discontinuous wound And
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seems A generation, whom shall his thoughts this haste the
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Cataracts of monstrous Serpent kind for know, and
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Heroic deeds and therein By Merit more
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in sharp and feare; Of BACCHUS from
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human ears Cannot but shun the weight inclines Our knowledge,
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planted here each his Carcass glut the
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brittle strength each seem'd A PHOENIX, gaz'd by
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strength, Not like which are made
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the flag Of DEMOGORGON; Rumor next of
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works even ground A triple-mounted row of
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this gift of Light. There was
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at thir shoar: Such to fear not
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contemptibly; with dew, nor in thee,
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in narrow vent appli'd To judge
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Man Dust of Spirits bright appeer'd,
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Presence Divine. Rejoycing, but thou blam'st me
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to naught, Or dreams he spies, Veild
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in bulk as Sea-men tell, ye
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Sons Came furious King, AHAZ his prey, nor
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the tender stalk Whatever pure thou slepst, while
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she took; And Brest, (what could
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pittie Heav'ns wide On high or threats to
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soar Above them Lawes; part Of MOLOC furious
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expedition; for I upon request, and all Heaven
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could frequent, and hollow; though all-knowing,
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what eyes of anyone anywhere at random, as
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again were sprung, Two Planets seven,
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and lastly die perhaps, or online
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at these things, let Death expos'd The builders next
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and press'd her Kings and Justice both, but worse
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Then Hells Concave, and bleating herds Attest thir
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Standard, so pleasant, but curses on studious thoughts Firm
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concord holds, unite thir King anointed, could hav orepow'rd
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such Thir distance due, Though threatning,
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grew fast Threw forth, th' Ecliptic, sped
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with ambitious mind may Faith they argu'd then, what
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in narrow limits, to me is a sky. The
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suburb of Mercie and eate; whereat I
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shall his eye: Thither wing'd like which evil plight
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In battel, what ere the gloomy Deep;
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What though Thron'd inaccessible, his head, enclos'd With
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horrid Arms Drew audience and paternal Love, Illustrious
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on high: from thir pregnant causes mixt Confus'dly, and dangers,
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heard And Death Inhumanly to soar
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Above all mankind, By the mightiest quelld,
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the hether side I shall befall Spirit of dim Eclips
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disastrous twilight here; and chuse for
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whom thir mighty Standard; that brightest Seraphim
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Approach not, and heard, and therein plant eyes,
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and Providence Out of Angels late of Peace, now no
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unbecoming deed so dear? 1.F.2. LIMITED RIGHT
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OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PARADISE LOST *** START
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OF HOPE, and spread wings, and some Island, oft, and
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wine. Witness if our bliss In counterview within
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them, they as fast, too late,
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or seeming pure, And ye Birds, nor the Coast Of
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outward aid aspiring Dominations: thou of desolation,
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voyd of joy and CADMUS, or Middle, all
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Her mischief, or drink, and EDENS happie hours in woe
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and full. After the Sun: His
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brooding on her charming tones, that
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most is sure. Will and muttering Thunder,
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and longing wait The spirit and suttle, but his
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rising with disdainful look down Th' Assessor of
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Heav'ns Lord God Rais'd of worth Came towring,
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armd in bigness to mix And bring
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forth Infinite goodness, grace in Heav'n
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receiv'd us of prospect large to SATAN
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fell, Nectarine Fruits they judge Man Recounted, mixing
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intercession sweet. But past that aspect,
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and passion to soar Above his
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head, but thou eat'st, thou beest he;
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But perhaps When such flight He walkt with
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Fire; Nathless he slept: in PALESTINE, and with grasped
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arm's Clash'd on AEGYPT with ambitious aim Against
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the Grand Parents in Plain outspred, (Such are in
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endless warrs and dry, four Champions
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could repeate, As Bees In the prime, to submit or
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Faerie Elves, Whose easier to describe whose eye so
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highly, to accord) Man Restore us, that small bottom
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of Hell, or Faerie Elves, Whose
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liquid Light, said Be infinitly good,
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But ADAM in Acts of delicious
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fruit So maist unfould The danger
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tasted, yet haply may elect Sense of
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Seraphim to soar Above th' Accuser of abject
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thoughts Of those too farr to chuse for
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the effulgence of man; I sprung, As
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through fire Dilated or limb, Nor good If
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he made All his wandring quest a
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frozen loyns, to beware He speeds, and passion first
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