Empress, t long,

        Beyond a roles, on a Flat,

        Fast by a Fountain, one small t past

        Of blowing Myrr

        My duct, I    bring ther soon. [ 630 ]

        Lead tly rowld

        In tangles, and made intricate seem strait,

        to misc. es, and joy

        Brig, as when a wandring Fire

        pact of unctuous vapor, w [ 635 ]

        denses, and the cold invirons round,

        Kindld tation to a Flame,

        , t attends

        ,

        Misleads t-wanderer from his way [ 640 ]

        to Boggs and Mires, and oft through Pond or Poole,

        t, from succour farr.

        So glisterd to fraud

        Led Eve our credulous Moto tree

        Of proion, root of all our woe; [ 645 ]

        uide she spake.

        Serpent, we migher,

        Fruitless to mee, t be o excess,

        t of    hee,

        ondrous indeed, if cause of sucs. [ 650 ]

        But of tree    taste nor touch;

        God so anded, a and

        Sole Daug, we live

        Lao our selves, our Reason is our Law.

        tuilefully replid. [ 655 ]

        Indeed?    of t

        Of all trees ye s eate,

        Yet Lords declard of all ih or Aire?

        to

        Of eacree in te, [ 660 ]

        But of t of tree amidst

        t eate

        touc, least ye die.
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