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        Satan

        ter moving on [ 675 ]

        itrides, rembled as rode.

        ted Fiend    be admird,

        Admird, not feard; God and ,

        Created t valud he nor shund

        And    began. [ 680 ]

        art thou, execrable shape,

        t darst, terrible, advance

        ted Front at my way

        to yates? to pass,

        t be assured,    leave askt of thee: [ 685 ]

        Retire, or taste thy folly, and learn by proof,

        to tend s of heavn.

        to wh replyd,

        Art t traitel, art thou hee,

        broke pea ill then [ 690 ]

        Unbrokn, and in proud rebellious Arms

        Dreer    of heavns Sons

        jurd against t, for whou

        And tcast from God, are here nd

        to e Eternal dayes in ain? [ 695 ]

        And rest ts of heavn,

        defiance here and s

        e thee more,

        to t,

        False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings, [ 700 ]

        Least h a whip of Scorpions I pursue

        troke of t

        Strange    before.

        So spake terror, and in shape,

        So speaking and so tning, greenfold [ 705 ]

        More dreadful and deform: on ther side

        I ion Satan stood

        Unterrifid, and like a et burnd,

        t fires th of Ophiucus huge

        In tick Sky, and from his horrid hair [ 710 ]

        Silend arr. Eac the head

        Leveld all hands

        No sed stroke intend, and such a frown

        Eac at two black Clouds

        itillery fraugtling on [ 715 ]

        Over tand front to front

        ill inds the signal blow

        to join ter in mid air:

        So froy batants, t hell

        Gre tcood; [ 720 ]

        For never but once more her like

        to meet so great a foe: and no deeds

        had been achievd, whereof all hell had rung,

        t sat

        Fast by e, aal Key, [ 725 ]

        Risn, and cry rusween.

        O Fat intends thy hand, she cryd,

        Against t fury O Son,

        Possesses to bend t mortal Dart

        Against t for whom; [ 730 ]

        For s above and laughe while

        At to execute

        ere ice, bids,

        roy ye both.
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