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        t of s,

        tears suc fort last [ 620 ]

        ords ihir way.

        O Myriads of immortal Spirits, O Powers

        Matc y, and t strife

        as not inglorious, t was dire,

        As testifies, and this dire ge [ 625 ]

        eful to utter: but w power of mind

        Foreseeing ing, from th

        Of kno or present, could have feard,

        ed force of Gods, how such

        As stood like these, could ever know repulse? [ 630 ]

        For er loss,

        t all t Legions, whose exile

        ied o re-asd

        Self-raisd, and repossess tive seat?

        For mee be ness all t of heavn, [ 635 ]

        If sels different, or danger shund

        By me,    our    he whns

        Monarcill then as one secure

        Sat on e,

        sent or e, and ate [ 640 ]

        Put fort full, but still rength ceald,

        empted our attempt, and    our fall.

        we know, and know our own

        So as o provoke, or dread

        Ne; our better part remains [ 645 ]

        to work in close design, by fraud uile

        force effected not: t he no less

        At length from us may find, who overes

        By force,    half his foe.

        Space may produew orlds; whereof so rife [ 650 ]

        t a fame in    he ere long

        Inteo create, and t

        A geion, whom his choice regard

        So the Sons of heaven:

        t to pry, shall be perhaps

        Our first eruption, ther or elsewhere: [ 655 ]

        For t shall never hold

        C?lestial Spirits in Bondage, nor th Abyss

        Long under darkness cover. But ts

        Full sel must mature: Peace is despaird, [ 660 ]

        For when, arr

        Open or uood must be resolvd.
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