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        As one , [ 445 ]

        he Aire,

        Forto breathe

        Among t Villages and Farmes

        Adjoynd, from eaceaves delight,

        tedded Grass, or Kine, [ 450 ]

        Or Dairie, eac, each rural sound;

        If cep fair Virgin pass,

        pleasing seemd, for her now pleases more,

        S, and in .

        Sucook t to behold [ 455 ]

        t, t recess of Eve

        thus alone; her heavnly forme

        Angelic, but more soft, and Feminine,

        her graceful Innoce, her every Aire

        Of gesture or lest a overawd [ 460 ]

        bereavd

        ent it brought:

        t space tracted stood

        From ime remaind

        Stupidly good, of enmitie disarmd, [ 465 ]

        Of guile, of e, of envie, of revenge;

        But t    alwayes in him burnes,

        t,

        And tortures he more he sees

        Of pleasure not for hen soon [ 470 ]

        Fierce e s, and all s

        Of misculating, tes.

        ts,

        pulsion transported tet

        us, e, not love, nor hope [ 475 ]

        Of Paradise for o taste

        Of pleasure, but all pleasure to destroy,

        Save roying, other joy

        to me is lost. t me not let pass

        Occasion whiiles, behold alone [ 480 ]

        tuo all attempts,

        nigh,

        ellectual more I shun,

        And strengtie, and of limb

        , terrestrial mould, [ 485 ]

        Foe not informidable, exempt from wound,

        I not; so much hell debasd, and paine

        Infeebld me, to w I was in heavn.
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