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        I triumph high

        Sive maugre hell, and show [ 255 ]

        t t

        Pleasd, out of    look down and smile,

        hee raisd I ruin all my Foes,

        Deat, and    the Grave:

        titude of my redeemd [ 260 ]

        Ser , aurne,

        Fato see thy face, wherein no cloud

        Of anger s peace assurd,

        And recilement; h shall be no more

        t in tire. [ 265 ]

        Sile spake, and breatal love

        to mortal men, above whily shon

        Filial obedience: as a sacrifice

        Glad to be offerd, tends the will [ 270 ]

        Of    Fation seisd

        All    t mean, and wend

        ; but soon ty thus replyd:

        O the only peace

        Found out for mankind under hou [ 275 ]

        My sole place!    how dear,

        to me are all my

        t created, t for him I spare

        t o save,

        By loosing t. [ 280 ]

        t redeem,

        ture also to ture joyn;

        Ah,

        Made flesime shall be, of Virgin seed,

        By hou in Adams room [ 285 ]

        though Adams Son.

        As in hee

        As from a sed root sord,

        As many as are restord,    thee none.

        ie all    [ 290 ]

        Imputed shem who renounce

        teous and unrighteous deeds,

        And live in transplanted, and from thee

        Receive ne just,

        Sisfie for Man, be judgd and die, [ 295 ]

        And dying rise, and rising h him raise

        h his own dear life.
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