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        Falln Co be weak is miserable

        Doing or Suffering: but of this be sure,

        to do ougask,

        But ever to do ill our sole delight, [ 160 ]

        As being trary to his high will

        . If then his Providence

        Out of our evil seek t food,

        Our labour must be to pervert t end,

        And out of good still to find means of evil; [ 165 ]

        times may succeed, so as perhaps

        S, and disturb

        sels from tind aim.

        But see tor h recalld

        ers of vengeand pursuit [ 170 ]

        Back to tes of he Sulphurous hail

        S after us in storm, oreblown h laid

        t from the Precipice

        Of hunder,

        ingd ning and impetue, [ 175 ]

        Per s, and ceases now

        to bello and boundless Deep.

        Let us not slip ther s,

        Or satiate fury yield it from our Foe.

        Seest thou yon dreary Plain, forlorn and wilde, [ 180 ]

        t of desolation, voyd of light,

        Save hese livid flames

        Casts pale and dreadful? t us tend

        From off tossing of these fiery waves,

        t, if a    here, [ 185 ]

        And reassembling our afflicted Powers,

        sult    offend

        Our Enemy, our own loss how repair,

        y,

        reinfort we may gain from hope, [ 190 ]

        If not ion from despare.

        tan talking to    Mate

        it above the wave, and Eyes

        t sparkling blazd, s besides

        Prone on tended long and large [ 195 ]

        Lay floating many a rood, in bulk as huge

        As wrous size,
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