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        titanian, or Eart warrd on Jove,

        Briareos or typhe Den

        By aarsus    Sea-beast [ 200 ]

        Leviathan, which God of all his works

        Created    t sream:

        he Norway foam

        t of some small night-founderd Skiff,

        Deeming some Island, oft, as Sea-men tell, [ 205 ]

        ith fixed Anchor in his skaly rind

        Moors by

        Is the Sea, and wished Morn delayes:

        So stretc he Arch-fiend lay

        ce [ 210 ]

        t the will

        And high permission of all-ruling heaven

        Left    large to his own dark designs,

        t erated crimes

        ion, w [ 215 ]

        Evil to ot see

        t forth

        Infinite goodness, grad mercy shewn

        On Man by , but on himself

        treble fusion, h and vengeance pourd. [ 220 ]

        Fort he Pool

        y Stature; on eache flames

        Drivn bag spires, and rowld

        In billo a horrid Vale.

        tears    [ 225 ]

        Aloft, incumbent on the dusky Air

        t felt unusual weigill on dry Land

        s, if it    ever burnd

        ith liquid fire;

        And suche force [ 230 ]

        Of subterranean ransports a hill

        torn from Pelorus, or tterd side

        Of tna, wible

        And ferals thence ceiving Fire,

        Sublimd he inds, [ 235 ]
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