daily-robot-milton/poem_2021-11-16.txt

There sit with Amarant and twilight here; 
and God with calumnious Art they 
seem'd A standing fight, (And if all 
assaults Their Altars by whose fall 
By LEO and all a Bannerd Host but thou 
Against the Year Seasons return, But that hill 
and chase me in Heav'n Star-pav'd. Fall'n Cherube, 
to tell Of riot ascends above his 
perswasive accent thus attain to restore The 
bent on by Intemperance more I re-visit 
now seen Hovering on foot, Half flying; behoves 
him out his Meridian Towre: Then what ere 
fresh shade on drie Wrinkl'd the Summons 
high, for Fate, Neerer our trial, when her 
Center pois'd, when two great Emperors call, and 
trouble, which instructs us joynd, inelegant, 
but malice; lifted up call'd so commanded to rase 
Som advantagious act Rais'd, as fast, fear What 
words or soon discerns, and with 
Front Divided, and smiles, when her with vain In 
counterview within the buxom Air, the 
Hall (Though like Aereal Skie: So passd 
they may convert to her through ways thir 
Ears, while they will pursue, but down Return 
me withhold Longer thy substitute, And what Revenge? 
the terms of eternal Paradise In knowledge, not 
else with a gentle sleep and keen, shattering the 
terms of him, life more The onely Son, I 
yet never had need of which alwayes seekst To 
trample thee hither bring. O Son, Amidst the use 
To mortal foe, and human pair, yee who since, 
Baptiz'd or suttlety: Though not built in Hell: Better abode, 
those banks, where is past, soon returns, Though 
wide, but all hue, and devote, He 
circl'd, four Quarters hasted then his rising 
world Of tenfold Adamant, his ear 
one seem'd A mightie Spheare A place 
Left to obey But perhaps I 
that rape begot These Gates of electronic 
works his followers rather double terror: On 
thir own, Or substance turnd. Nor will send, The 
pleasant fruit So JOVE His single hast 
part, Go heavenly Grace: and havoc hewn, 
And ACCARON and fashond with feats of anyone in 
Night, Seed shall returne perhaps once 
above his ray. What love Vice for prayers or 
woe, More grateful Twilight gray Had driven down alone they 
rose; Thir frail World; by Deitie I 
know, The enemies of anyone anywhere at 
sight Of future, in heaps, and repossess their State 
whom our spirit accurst, since mute, and 
Human kinde: Hither of Gods, Not 
what torments inwardly I drag thee being, Fountain fome 
belated Peasant sees, while the fruits 
of fierce vengeance sent from himself 
in PALESTINE, and Vallie, Rivers, Woods, and bliss, while 
upon his state, More tollerable; if ever, by whose 
drouth Yet envied; against thee, stranger, please him out 
three lifted up with either, but 
less volubil Earth Be frustrate, do, undo, and passion 
in Heav'n Which oft accus'd Serpent suttlest Beast 
where is condemn'd, Convict by me soon revives, 
Death is low subjection; understand the gross to 
do they anon Grey-headed men (Canst thou 
beget of monstrous sight Of night, when 
BELLONA storms, With sweet stop, All these 
sons of taste the timely of pendent Rock 
of field be best, though she stood, Both turnd, 
and Repentance, none regard; Heav'n created, nor much 
delights Will deprav'd, Not likely to 
Synod unbenigne, and Shields Various, with 
lonely steps adore. Gentle to wander and sate him 
out of Summers Rose, and glad that strife Among 
the gorgeous wings, and flowers Flie to soar 
Above all The high Throne, but then half to 
be scann'd by th' ensanguind Field They measure found; 
So smooths her stood; One easie think to incense 
Clouds may likeliest find thee attempted, 
who counsel Warr, the Chrystal Battlements: from the 
gloom were falling, had forbid the Garden 
mould Incapable of thee, fairer Floure by fiery Gulfe 
Confounded though Worlds first with perfet sight, smell, 
taste; But hee or ROMANCE of 
Fragrance, where is mine; Our foile 
in Diamond, and Night Darkens the 
lost lay Chain'd on me once as our 
final remedie, and ASPHALTUS yeilded light appears, and 
mixt Among them Day Travelling East, had hope 
That witness'd huge appeer Emergent, and 
press'd her guide Lamenting turnd Wide over his Throne. 
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here for mankind repli'd. That Earth Main 
Promontories flung, which both the Armorie of monstrous 
size, TITANIAN, or access Without our 
Angel ruind, and distributed in yon celestial 
light? Be strong, this earthly, with Surfet, and 
guide; Bear on a prey, and with 
Famin, long process of good, why 
Obtruded on Bitnet (Judy now fulfill'd, 
that flies, And on despair That scal'd by 
whose face Deep scars of Spirits immortal EVE, 
now breath'd immortal Fruits? Whence rushing he hies. 
If so blithe, so refus'd might taint 
Th' inclement skie; Save he gives 
me on promise made fast at eeve In wise 
In imitation of parting and thighes with 
glad impress'd his decent steps of 
Heaven, or wanton ringlets wav'd thir harm, 
crush't in Heav'n casts to dare The 
Wife, where casual fire Victorious. Thus will 
renew His Image of Beeves, faire Light, 
yet large in peace: and beheld 
thir resplendent locks distill'd Ambrosia; on the 
night, when at hand, and thrice to pluck 
such appear'd A race of Land, and cinders fill'd; 
so I this double smart. This glorious Maker wise, 
As great Work, that one short blush of 
purple Grape, and ILIUM, on a double smart. 
This pendant world, and foule. But Natural necessity begot. 
God therefore give thee, Natures Womb, that 
might beget Like distant from Heav'n To SEND DONATIONS 
or heav'd his Beams, or Heaven, Heav'n thick 
array ye low whom mutual wing Scout farr more 
bold conspiracy against thee begot; And now 
at Altars, when AEGYPT with some worse deeds 
Timorous and fearless, nor odds appeerd The 
current of Heav'ns high renown; For well he 
also he our success, Throws his eye: 
Thither let me dark, wasteful, wilde, Access deni'd; 
and call'd ASTARTE, Queen of Spirits 
immortal Elements At Loopholes cut sheere, nor Man 
with gradual scale With lust hard escape. 
But all her Wheeles That Shepherd, 
who not equal hope, And ore the Government 
well beware, And sweeter thy Spheare; Till body 
or Firr With low raise That fought at 
www.gutenberg.net So sung Omnipotent, Immutable, Immortal, Infinite, 
Eternal daies in Vale, nor rising Sun 
When CHARLEMAIN with twelve Sons Came shadowing, and 
surrounding Fires; Till, as fast, With unexperienc't thought, sunk 
before us call the scepter'd Haralds by himself ingross't 
All that strife Was not minded 
still; I, methought, alone From Beds 
of Paradise Into our image, Man Restore 
us, pregnant causes mixt Among the INDIAN 
streams; Abhorred STYX the Seav'nth day, 
for ever, by strength, what eyes what highth 
of hate, To transubstantiate; what compulsion and 
all that shook Heav'ns and stately tread, or 
violent, when behold The Womb of 
this text should spout her power; the power, Of ending 
this agreement violates the murkie Air, And ACCARON 
and shame Cast forth at worst in 
a Gulf Hath brought to disobedience 
fall'n, I Sing Heav'nly spoils, our small 
as nam'd the Vine Layes forth without end 
us, naming thee from men Cut off, and 
humane; A gentle pair, yee behold The 
end with neighbouring Hills, and shame 
hee sat Second to Die; How art Judge Of Justice, 
and scap'd Haply so I still to 
submit or foul distrust, and call'd Satan, 
with grief behold, Into this dire example and 
colours dipt in Idol-worship; O Heav'n! that excels in 
passion first knew The riches of connubial Love 
To satisfie the Books of PEGASEAN wing. The 
Princely Dignities, And gladly of equipment including legal works. 
See golden shafts imploies, here with 
Glory, whom th' Ocean meets, the Field; 
Upon himself; horror will reigne A Beavie of 
mind may in injuries, one anothers arms and dangers, heard 
declar'd Sovran can I repent or free the 
herd of remove, Save what burden 
then? what likelier can think The 
birds thir Standard, so keene. About her battering 
Engines bent to ascend, sit the Winds, 
And plunge us long usurpt, Whom fli'st thou? whom 
now all prodigious joyning or PGLAF), owns a 
sent from guilt the chosen Seed, In counterview 
within thir Regions: how thir precious 
things made, and relate To keep out of 
Morn; nigh the weaker seek; So burthensome, 
still amidst the copyright royalties. Special 
rules, set The credit of other able, 
and uncropt falls Into utter darkness, thrice to venture 
down his Host and smoak: Such disproportions, 
with crescent Horns; To gorge the dayes 
are to beare My motions vain, 
at foot Of Trumpets sound Symphonious of 
mankind under long choosing, and circling 
fire, He comes, and proud! Words 
interwove with me, the blasted overthrew. I am 
grac't The happier life, and all one;