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[Paradise Lost continued.

Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold,

Satan exalted sat, by merit rais'd

To that bad eminence.

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Surer to prosper than prosperity

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Could have assured us.

The strongest and the fiercest spirit

That fought in heaven, now fiercer by despair.

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That in our proper motion we ascend

Up to our native seat: descent and fall

To us is adverse.

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When the scourge

Inexorable, and the torturing hour

Call us to penance.

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Which, if not victory, is yet revenge.

But all was false and hollow; though his tongue Dropped manna, and could make the worse appear The better reason, to perplex and dash

Maturest counsels.

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Th' ethereal mould

Incapable of stain would soon expel

Her mischief, and purge off the baser fire,
Victorious. Thus repuls'd, our final hope
Is flat despair.

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Paradise Lost continued.]

For who would lose,

Though full of pain, this intellectual being,
Those thoughts that wander through eternity,
To perish rather, swallowed up and lost.
In the wide womb of uncreated night?

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Aspect he rose, and in his rising seemed

A pillar of state; deep on his front engraven
Deliberation sat, and public care;

And princely counsel in his face yet shone,
Majestic though in ruin. Sage he stood,
With Atlantean shoulders, fit to bear

The weight of mightiest monarchies; his look
Drew audience and attention still as night

Or summer's noontide air.

The palpable obscure.

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Long is the way

And hard, that out of hell leads up to light.

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1 Rubente dextera. - Horace, Od. i. ii. 2.

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Oh, shame to men! devil with devil damn'd
Firm concord holds, men only disagree

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In discourse more sweet,

For eloquence the soul, song charms the sense, Others apart sat on a hill retired,

In thoughts more elevate, and reason'd high Of providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate, Fixed fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute; And found no end, in wand'ring mazes lost. Book . Line 555.

Vain wisdom all, and false philosophy.

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Arm the obdured breast

With stubborn patience as with triple steel.

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A gulf profound as that Serbonian bog,

Betwixt Damiata and Mount Casius old,

:

Where armies whole have sunk the parching air Burns frore, and cold performs th' effect of fire. Thither by harpy-footed Furies hal'd

At certain revolutions all the damn'd

Are brought; and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more

fierce,

Paradise Lost continued.]

From beds of raging fire to starve in ice

Their soft ethereal warmth, and there to pine Immovable, infix'd, and frozen round,

Periods of time; thence hurried back to fire. Book ii. Line 592.

O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp,

Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades

of death.

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Gorgons, and Hydras, and Chimaras dire.

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The other shape

If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb,

Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either - black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell,

And shook a dreadful dart.

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Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?

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Back to thy punishment,

False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings.

So spake the grisly Terror.

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Incens'd with indignation Satan stood
Unterrified, and like a comet burn'd,
That fires the length of Ophiucus huge
In th' arctic sky, and from his horrid hair
Shakes pestilence and war. Book ii. Line 707.

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I fled, and cried out DEATH!

Hell trembled at the hideous name, and sigh'd From all her caves, and back resounded Death. Book ii. Line 787.

Before mine eyes in opposition sits

Grim Death, my son and foe.

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Death

Grinned horrible a ghastly smile, to hear
His famine should be filled. Book ii. Line 845.

On a sudden open fly

With impetuous recoil and jarring sound

Th' infernal doors, and on their hinges grate

Harsh thunder.

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Where eldest Night

And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold

Eternal anarchy amidst the noise

Of endless wars, and by confusion stand:

For hot, cold, moist, and dry, four champions

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