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        If ious aim

        Against throne and Monarchy of God

        Raisd impious ar in tel proud

        ittempt. y Power

        hereal Skie [ 45 ]

        ition down

        to bottomless perdition, to dwell

        In Adamantine s and penal Fire,

        defie tent to Arms.

        imes t measures Day and Night [ 50 ]

        to mortal men, h his horrid crew

        Lay vanquishe fiery Gulfe

        foual: But his doom

        Reservd o more

        Bot ing pain [ 55 ]

        torments hrows his baleful eyes

        t nessd ion and dismay

        Mixt e pride and stedfast e:

        At once as far as Angels kenn he views

        tuation e and wilde, [ 60 ]

        A Dungeon horrible, on all sides round

        As one great Furnace flamd, yet from those flames

        No lig rather darkness visible

        Servd oo dischts of woe,

        Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace [ 65 ]

        A ever dwell, hope never es

        t es to all; but torture    end

        Still urges, and a fiery Deluge, fed

        ith ever-burning Sulphur und:

        Sual Justice had prepard [ 70 ]

        For thir Prison ordaind

        In utter darkness, and tio

        As far removd from God and light of heavn

        As from ter to tmost Pole.

        O hey fell! [ 75 ]

        the panions of his fall, orewhelmd

        itempestuous fire,

        ring by his side

        O    in crime,
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