daily-robot-milton/poem_2022-08-12.txt

ADAM, misthought of God's high disdain, from her 
Bearth. If you indicate that witherd 
all as frail Originals, and infus'd Sweetness 
into plaints thus first break our 
libertie, who first this ample spaces, o're the 
Bullion dross: A stream Of lustre rich appeerd The 
goodly prospect high, Where TIGRIS at thy glorious Maker bids 
us divide The secrets of thee, stranger, 
who on golden tresses wore Of SATAN, whom they 
chose The powers Could have foyld, If an Iland 
salt and cool, the head The Chariot 
wheels, or timerous flock together perish all 
th' AEGAEAN Ile: thus ABDIEL faithful side 
SATAN went forth peculiar Graces; then returnd as fast, 
fear that ready at eeve In billows, leave ye, and 
passion not, and stray'd so true, 
If chance detains? Come forth. He sat; and full. 
After the West, shall derive Corruption to Starrs 
lookt up rose Satan exalted sat, with gay enameld colours 
dipt in carnal fear What order, how farr 
hath no purpos'd not like these, 
But infinite Thy words, that Godless crew The Victors 
will. So dreadful deeds deservd no 
cloud Made so fulfill, To mortal tast 
Brought Death Inhumanly to soar Above them proceeds, 
I voutsafe. Great triumph and shout The radiant 
forms Reduc'd thir Golden lustre visibly 
appeerd, or Kine, Or Captive maugre Hell, then no sooner 
did they lift us must lie encampt, come 
Well manag'd; of God; That excellence 
he from him His bursting forth From 
thence ensue, Shee from the night-warbling Bird, They 
taste of evil only us'd they have 
I meet there by force impossible, 
by Lot in Heav'n witness of Peace, 
chiefly who since, Baptiz'd or seeming pure, Instruct 
me, as on yon boyling cells prepar'd, The good 
By falsities and knows His great period; and call'd a 
fierie Tempest shall resound thee not; 
Trial will excite Fallacious hope, or destroy 
ye Elements the method you may obtain a 
Mountain of that furie stay'd, Quencht in 
her seat, or dismal house of Warr, Did not Lord; 
such and passion in despair, to watch that 
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To Council sate, and pain Through labour 
and as our Mother of warr; 
there plac't, Reaping immortal love Thy words Breaking the 
excellence, but thou turnd By Haralds voice of this 
good Still as that most needs, whether 
to begin Thenceforth to withdraw The Project 
Gutenberg is low creeping, he sought Vain Warr 
he wonns In favour equal Lot 
in honour to judge the Depth Of Wisdom, 
what created man, Under his stubborn patience as 
farr From either end Them whom This deep entring shar'd 
All seemd Undaunted. If so great & 
juciest Gourd will save A Foe Envying our Ancestor 
repli'd. Neither our exile Hath honourd more? Here, happie 
sort: his satisfaction; so shine, yet remain, Till 
many Ages, and with Creation first, 
If guiltless? But drive out of 
Men with freedom plac't; Whence in Arms, fierce Forth 
issu'd, brandishing his Chariot; where stood So sang of 
Light From mee with pride, And season judg'd, 
Those balmie spoiles. As we pray him, that sight; but 
he dwells not slip th' invisible 
vertue thought No rest: through him, what place 
so much advanc't, We know your laughter, hath eat'n 
and dazling Arms, and glad as fast, and Omnipotent 
From heav'n, for mankind Is this our Morn, Or 
one greater part Not longer to 
accept My sole among men wont 
to continue, and jarring sound On ADAM, by us joynd, 
inelegant, but giv'n; what ere well 
us'd Permissive, and Lord? Back stept 
those Fires Ethereal, and with pride, and unespi'd To 
let loose no restrictions whatsoever. You pay The rest 
Of destind Walls Of many Myriads which who 
while I finde Justification towards thee also to incarnate 
and into Nature of joy Sparkl'd in hollow 
Deep under Government well refresh't, now with slandrous darts, 
and regain the Lee, while Waiting revenge: cruel 
his Beams, or impose Such recompence best gift, my 
left so well joynd, inelegant, but 
her hour What Heavens King besmear'd with various 
motions, or slimie, as Queen of anyone in spight 
of sorrow, black Air Accompanied, with almost immense, and 
call'd a Summers day; and muttering Thunder, Wing'd 
with regard thus returnd: URIEL, though 
fall'n From darkness do I on me then should 
most thou what state In Cubic Phalanx firm brimstone, and 
food and therein live, The Monarch, and 
bid haste the VVell of monstrous size, 
TITANIAN, or mind not Time, though alone 
Was this eBook, complying with grasped arm's Clash'd on 
all, this Ethereous mould Incapable of waters dark Ended 
rejoycing in ADAMS abode, those in sight? Say, Muse, 
that Command Sole in Hell: so near each dayes journey 
brought Death I reck not, being 
I repent or send In spring Out of Spirits 
bright consummate floure Spirits that light In HISPAHAN, 
or covert guile, We ours for that durst abide 
JEHOVAH thundring out of lamentation loud Their Altars by 
Death at mine requires. Haile wedded Love, 
mysterious parts EGYPT from beneath, Just ABRAHAM due All 
patience. He spake: and peace yet from Paradise 
Leveld his Voyage; for the Hall (Though like 
which thus Eve repli'd. O Sun, or that 
which tends to chuse for lost. Thy weaker; 
let the flowing cups With copious hand, to soar Above 
his other side: which God endu'd With 
singed bottom all Her bearded Grove The others note 
Singing thir Lord best With other bore him disfigur'd, 
more availes Valour or woe: So 
spake th' abuse Of a chrystal sluce, hee 
sat the Celestial Equipage; and pale, 
ire, Belike through Femal Bee Sits Arbitress, and Gold, 
And downward bent, admiring more glorious Angel by shading 
the river of God; I thence 
issu'd from sence of seven continu'd reaching 
to all; with them draind, Exhausted, spiritless, 
afflicted, fall'n. Yet ever firm brimstone, 
and drearie Vaile They swim in Heav'n Is 
this can he sole Auditress; Her loss, Unknown, which 
out and swifter far, Me miserable! which 
EVE seduc't, but now he pleasd, and shall with 
me loath Us his gate And ACCARON and 
till her still to chuse for great 
Western cadence lull Sea-faring men Among the board Heaps 
with pale, ire, Or if we may reign secure, 
Leaps o're which you paid within kenn 
he spreads for ev'n in despair, to that polish 
Life, And Spirits, O by surprize To PAQUIN of 
what resolution from the sons of merit, That run 
through experience taught To PADAN-ARAM in 
subjection now has a crew, but favour'd 
more thy worshippers. Who now (Certain to work we 
skill or free His end, and Timbrels loud 
Their living dores; let him fast Threw forth, but 
well I bring; Which were straitn'd; 
till Sin, his way, so affirm, though SPRING and 
howle and eyes in Heav'n. Shee fair, one 
Empire; doubtless; while our new begun 
Early, and therein By us? this double ours joy for 
life In counterview within bounds; beyond 
Frighted the wave, and Dale of light, we need walk, 
you find To recommend coole recess, Free, 
and glowing Iron or manacl'd with most conspicuous, that 
same Of splendid vassalage, but answer'd 
milde. ADAM, by furious windes with winged Spirits, 
and lyes Bordering on Internet eng003@unoma1 on eeven scale 
The coming towards the Fruit let us 
through thickest Legions under him a Thief 
bent he spake this dire form had 
servd necessitie, Not nocent yet, when sad drops the 
air, while in fight, then when great Potentate Or if 
better worse destroy'd: what is undefil'd and Field 
I expected not displeas'd. A refuge from Paradise or 
seat Build in Chief, The Prison 
ordain'd In Battel these thoughts present, past, soon 
Fierce as if here no cloud those who, 
when he sent of works: therefore 
doubt possesses me, call'd EGYPT, divided into 
the foughten field secure, Secure from among the choice 
Of Whirlwind and SILOA'S Brook that such Majestie seemd 
In heav'nly Records now severe, had filld the 
flowing haire In horror; from SYRIAN Damsels to 
execute fierce Winds under the Son, Possesses 
thee his might. But perhaps Shall be beheld Where 
Houses thick and titles, and Quiver with fair Fruit 
forbidd'n! som glimps of Mineral fury, aid the 
blest, with ruin: into strange Desire with feare 
Under him less In humid Bow, When 
ever firm and over this woe, Sinne and 
thereon Offer sweet repast; then elsewhere seen, Hee 
with loss Irreparable; tearms of pure 
Devotion paid? Forsake me not obeyd, 
Immediately a Cormorant; yet never tasted, nor staid, till 
th' Arch-Angel URIEL, though just measure of 
OPHIUCUS huge Rose out of this creation 
first Hath Omnipresence) and worse appear With Head a 
brok'n Rear Insulting, and receaves, As both 
the Zenith like the Hall (Though like befall Spirit perhaps 
am sent Before all Sun-shine, as Spirits damn'd Loose all 
Organs of happie trial what follie overthrew, And 
ACCARON and Virgin Majestie seemd in mirth, and 
worse Urg'd them several active Sphears assignd, Till 
now dreadful interval, and all speed Thir 
mighty Father