So saying, a roke ed high,

        , but so s empest fell [ 190 ]

        On t of Satan, t no sight,

        Nor motion of s t, less could his Shield

        Sucercept: ten paces huge

        enth on bended knee

        aid; as if oh [ 195 ]

        inds under ground or ers f way

        Sidelong,    a Mountain from

        seisd

        t greater rage to see

        tiest, ours joy filld, and s, [ 200 ]

        Presage of Victorie and fierce desire

        Of Battel: w Michael bid sound

        trumpet; t of heaven

        It sounded, and thful Armies rung

        o t: nor stood at gaze [ 205 ]

        the adverse Legions, nor less hideous joynd

        t furie rose,

        And clamour sucill now

        as never, Arms on Armour clashing brayd

        he madding heeles [ 210 ]

        Of brazen Cs ragd; dire he noise

        Of flict; over he dismal hiss

        Of fiery Darts in flaming volies flew,

        And flying vaulted eit h fire.

        So under fierie Cope together rushd [ 215 ]

        Bottels maine,

        And iinguishable rage; all heavn

        Resounded, and h

        o er s wonder? when

        Millions of fiertring Angels fought [ 220 ]

        O of whom could weild

        ts, and arm he force

        Of all thir Regions: how much more of Power

        Armie against Armie numberless to raise

        Dreadful bustion urb, [ 225 ]

        t destroy, tive seat;

        ternal King Omnipotent

        Fr hold of heavn high over-ruld

        And limited t; though numberd such

        As eac have seemd [ 230 ]

        A numerous , in strength each armed hand

        A Legion; led in fig Leader seemd

        Eac

        o advance, or stand, or turn the sway

        Of Battel, open wo close [ 235 ]

        t of flight,

        None of retreat, no unbeing deed

        t argud fear; ea himself relid,

        As onely in    lay

        Of victorie; deeds of eternal fame [ 240 ]

        ere don, but infinite: for wide red

        t arr and various; somtimes on firm ground

        A standing fighen s on main wing

        tormented all then

        flig Fire: long time in eeven scale [ 245 ]

        ttel ill Satan, w day

        Prodigious power    in Armes

        No equal, raunging ttack

        Of fig length

        Saw we, and felld [ 250 ]

        Squadrons at once, wo-handed sway

        Brandis the horrid edge came down

        ide ing; sucru to and

        ed, and opposd the rockie Orb

        Of tenfold Adamant, his ample Shield [ 255 ]

        A vast circumfere his approach

        t Arcoile

        Surceasd, and glad as o end

        Iine ar in he arch foe subdud

        Or Captive dragd in Cile frown [ 260 ]

        And visage all enflamd first thus began.
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