Nor terious parts hen ceald,

        t guiltie s shame

        Of natures works, honor dishonorable,

        Sin-bred, roubld all mankind [ 315 ]

        itead, meer shews of seeming pure,

        And banis life,

        Simplicitie and spotless innoce.

        So passd t

        Of Gel, for t no ill: [ 320 ]

        So    pair

        t ever sin loves imbraces met,

        Adam t man of men since borne

        of ers Eve.

        Under a tuft of s on a green [ 325 ]

        Stood w, by a fresain side

        t ter no more toil

        Of t Gardning labour then sufficd

        to reend coole Zephyr, and made ease

        More easie, ite [ 330 ]

        Mrateful, to ts they fell,

        arine Fruits w boughes

        Yielded t ree

        On t do h flours:

        the rinde [ 335 ]

        Still as ted scoop tream;

        Nentle purpose, nor endearing smiles

        anted, nor youthful dalliance as beseems

        Fair couple, linkt in ial League,

        Alone as t them frisking playd [ 340 ]

        All Beasts of th, since wilde, and of all chase

        In ood or ilderness, Forrest or Den;

        Sp the Lion rampd, and in his paw

        Dandld tygers, Ounces, Pards

        Gambold before t [ 345 ]

        to make t, and hd

        sly

        Insinuating, wine

        rain, and of al guile

        Gave proof unhe grass [ 350 ]

        Cazing sat,

        Or Beding: for the Sun

        Ded h prone carreer

        to th asding Scale

        Of arrs t usher Evening rose: [ 355 ]

        an still in gaze, as first ood,

        Scarce t length faild speech recoverd sad.

        O    doe mine eyes h grief behold,

        Into our room of bliss t

        Creatures of oth-born perhaps, [ 360 ]

        Not Spirits, yet to s bright

        Little inferior; ws pursue

        ith wonder, and could love, so lively shines

        In them Divine resemblance, and such grace

        t formd th pourd. [ 365 ]

        Ale pair, yee little think how nigh

        Your cs

        ill vaniso woe,

        More aste is now of joy;

        for so happie ill securd [ 370 ]

        Long to tinue, and t your heavn

        Ill fenct for o keep out such a foe

        As noerd; yet no purposd foe

        to you hus forlorne

        ttied: League h you I seek, [ 375 ]

        And mutual amitie sht, so close,

        t I    dh me

        please

        Like t such

        Accept your Makers work;    me, [ 380 ]

        hich I as freely give; hell shall unfold,

        to eain you tes,

        And send forthere will be room,

        Not like ts, to receive

        Your numerous ; if er place, [ 385 ]

        ts me loato this revenge

        On you w for him whd.
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