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The Annotated Milton: Complete English Poems

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by John Milton; Burton Raffel


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  War, therefore, open or concealed, alike

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  My voice dissuades. For what can force or guile

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  With Him, or who deceive His mind, whose eye

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  Views all things at one view? He from Heav’n’s height

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  All these our motions vain sees and derides

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  Not more Almighty to resist our might

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  Than wise to frustrate all our plots and wiles

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  Shall we, then, live thus vile—the race of Heav’n

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  Thus trampled, thus expelled, to suffer here

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  Chains and these torments? Better these than worse,

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  By my advice, since fate inevitable

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  Subdues us, and omnipotent decree

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  The victor’s will. To suffer, as to do,

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  Our strength is equal, nor the law unjust

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  That so ordains. This was at first resolved

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  If we were wise, against so great a foe

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  Contending, 1984 and so1985 doubtful what might fall.1986

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  I laugh when those who at the spear are bold

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  And vent’rous, if that fail them, shrink, and fear

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  What yet they know must follow—to endure

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  Exile, or ignominy, 1987 or bonds, or pain

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  The sentence of their conqueror. This is now

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  Our doom,1988 which if we can sustain and bear

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  Our Supreme foe in time may much remit1989

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  His anger, and perhaps, thus far removed,1990

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  Not mind1991 us, not offending, satisfied

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  With what is punished, whence these raging fires

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  Will slacken, if His breath stir not their flames

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  Our purer essence then will overcome

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  Their noxious1992 vapor or, inured,1993 not feel

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  Or, changed at length, and to the place conformed 1994

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  In temper and in nature, will receive

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  Familiar the fierce heat, and void of pain

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  This horror will grow mild, this darkness light

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  Besides what hope the never-ending flight

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  Of future days may bring, what chance, what change

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  Worth waiting—since our present lot appears

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  For happy though but ill, for ill not worst

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  If we procure not to ourselves more woe

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  Thus Belial, with words clothed in reason’s garb

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  Counselled ignoble ease and peaceful sloth

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  Not peace. And after him thus Mammon spoke

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  “Either to disenthrone the King of Heav’n

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  We war, if war be best, or to regain

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  Our own right lost. Him to unthrone we then

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  May hope, when everlasting Fate shall yield

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  To fickle Chance, and Chaos judge the strife

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  The former, vain to hope, argues as vain

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  The latter—for what place can be for us

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  Within Heav’n’s bound, unless Heav’n’s Lord supreme

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  We overpower? Suppose He should relent

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  And publish1995 grace to all, on promise made

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  Of new subjection?1996 With what eyes could we

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  Stand in His presence humble, and receive

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  Strict laws imposed, to celebrate His throne

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  With warbled hymns, and to His Godhead sing

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  Forced hallelujahs, while He lordly sits

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  Our envied sov’reign, and His altar breathes

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  Ambrosial odors and ambrosial flowers

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  Our servile offerings? This must be our task

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  In Heav’n, this our delight. How wearisome

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  Eternity so spent in worship paid

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  To whom we hate! Let us not then pursue

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  By force impossible, by leave obtained

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  Unacceptable, though in Heav’n, our state

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  Of splendid vassalage, but rather seek

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  Our own good from ourselves, and from our own

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  Live to1997 ourselves, though in this vast recess

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  Free and to none accountable, preferring

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  Hard liberty before the easy yoke

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  Of servile pomp. Our greatness will appear

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  Then most conspicuous when great things of 1998 small,

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  Useful of hurtful, prosperous of adverse, 1999

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  We can create, and in what place soe’er

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  Thrive under evil, and work ease out of pain

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  Through labor and endurance. This deep world

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  Of darkness do we dread? How oft amidst

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  Thick clouds and dark doth Heav’n’s all-ruling Sire

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  Choose to reside, His glory unobscured

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  And with the majesty of darkness round

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  Covers His throne, from whence deep thunders roar,

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  Must’ring2000 their rage, and Heav’n resembles Hell!

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  As He our darkness, cannot we His light

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  Imitate when we please? This desert soil

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  Wants2001 not her hidden luster, gems and gold,

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  Nor want 2002 we skill or art from whence to raise

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  Magnificence. And what can Heav’n show more?

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  Our torments also may, in length of time,

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  Become our elements,2003 these piercing fires

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  As soft as now severe, our temper changed

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  Into their temper, which must needs remove

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  The sensible2004 of pain. All things invite

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  To peaceful counsels, and the settled state

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  Of order, how in safety best we may

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  Compose2005 our present evils, with regard

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  Of what we are and where, dismissing quite

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  All thoughts of war. Ye have what I advise.

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  He scarce had finished, when such murmur filled

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  Th’ assembly as when hollow rocks retain

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  The sound of blust’ring winds, which all night long

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  Had roused the sea, now with hoarse cadence lull

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  Seafaring men o’erwatched,2006 whose barque2007 by chance,

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  Or pinnace, 2008 anchors in a craggy bay

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  After the tem
pest. Such applause was heard

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  As Mammon ended, and his sentence2009 pleased,

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  Advising peace, for such another field 2010

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  They dreaded worse than Hell, so much the fear

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  Of thunder and the sword of Michael

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  Wrought2011 still within them, and no less desire

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  To found2012 this nether 2013 empire, which might rise,

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  By policy2014 and long process2015 of time,

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  In emulation2016 opposite2017 to Heav’n.

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  Which when Beelzebub perceived—than whom,

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  Satan except, none higher sat—with grave

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  Aspect he rose, and in his rising seemed

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  A pillar of state. Deep on his front2018 engrav’n

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  Deliberation sat, and public care,

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  And princely counsel in his face yet shone,

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  Majestic, though in ruin. Sage he stood

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  With Atlantean2019 shoulders, fit to bear

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  The weight of mightiest monarchies. His look

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  Drew audience2020 and attention still as night

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  Or summer’s noontide air, while thus he spoke:

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  “Thrones and Imperial Powers, offspring of Heav’n,

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  Ethereal Virtues! Or these titles now

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  Must we renounce and, changing style, be called

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  Princes of Hell? For so the popular vote

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  Inclines—here to continue, and build up here

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  A growing empire. Doubtless! While we dream,

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  And know not that the King of Heav’n hath doomed2021

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  This place our dungeon, not our safe retreat

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  Beyond His potent arm, to live exempt

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  From Heav’n’s high jurisdiction, in new league

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  Banded against His throne, but to remain

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  In strictest bondage, though thus far removed,

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  Under th’ inevitable2022 curb,2023 reserved2024

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  His captive multitude. For He, to be sure,

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  In height or depth, still first and last will reign

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  Sole king, and of His Kingdom lose no part

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  By our revolt, but over Hell extend

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  His empire, and with iron scepter rule

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  Us here, as with His golden2025 those in Heav’n.

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  What sit we then projecting peace and war?

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  War hath determined 2026 us and foiled2027 with loss

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  Irreparable; terms of peace yet none

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  Vouchsafed 2028 or sought. For what peace will be giv’n

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  To us enslaved, but custody severe,

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  And stripes2029 and arbitrary punishment

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  Inflicted? And what peace can we return,2030

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  But, to our power, hostility and hate,

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  Untamed reluctance, 2031 and revenge, though slow,

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  Yet ever plotting how the conqueror least

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  May reap2032 His conquest, and may least rejoice

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  In doing what we most in suffering feel?

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  Nor will occasion2033 want,2034 nor shall we need

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  With dangerous expedition2035 to invade

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  Heav’n, whose high walls fear no assault or siege,

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  Or ambush from the deep. What if we find

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  Some easier enterprise?2036 There is a place

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  (If ancient and prophetic fame2037 in Heav’n

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  Err not)—another world, the happy seat

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  Of some new race, called man, about this time

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  To be created like to us, though less

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  In power and excellence, but favored more

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  Of Him who rules above. So was His will

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  Pronounced among the gods, and by an oath

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  That shook Heav’n’s whole circumference2038 confirmed.

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  Thither let us bend all our thoughts, to learn

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  What creatures there inhabit, of what mould 2039

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  Or substance, how endued,2040 and what their power

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  And where their weakness: how attempted best,

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  By force or subtlety. Though Heav’n be shut,

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  And Heav’n’s high arbitrator2041 sit secure

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  In His own strength, this place2042 may lie exposed,

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  The utmost border of His Kingdom, left

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  To their defence who hold it. Here, perhaps,

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  Some advantageous act may be achieved

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  By sudden onset2043 —either with Hell-fire

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  To waste2044 His whole creation, or possess

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  All as our own, and drive, 2045 as we were driven,

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  The puny2046 habitants, or if not drive,

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  Seduce them to our party, that their God

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  May prove their foe, and with repenting hand

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  Abolish His own works. This would surpass

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  Common revenge, and interrupt His joy

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  In our confusion, and our joy upraise

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  In His disturbance, when His darling sons,

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  Hurled headlong to partake with us, shall curse

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  Their frail original,2047 and faded bliss—

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  Faded so soon! Advise if this be worth

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  Attempting, or to sit in darkness here

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  Hatching vain empires.” Thus Beelzebub

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  Pleaded his devilish counsel—first devised

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  By Satan, and in part proposed, for whence

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  But from the author of all ill could spring

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  So deep a malice, to confound2048 the race

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  Of mankind in one root,2049 and earth with Hell

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  To mingle and involve, done all to spite

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  The great Creator? But their spite still serves

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  His glory to augment. The bold design

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  Pleased highly those infernal States,2050 and joy

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  Sparkled in all their eyes. With full assent

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  They vote, whereat his speech he thus renews:

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  “Well have ye judged, well ended long debate,

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  Synod2051 of gods, and, like to what ye are,

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  Great things resolved, which from the lowest deep

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  Will once more lift us up, in spite of fate,

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br />   Nearer our ancient seat—perhaps in view

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  Of those bright confines, whence, with neighboring arms,

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  And opportune2052 excursion, we may chance

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