Were fuch as under government well feem'd, Unfeemly to bear rule, which was thy part And perfon, hadft thou known thyfelf aright. So having faid, he thus to Eve in few. Jay, Woman, what is this which thou haft done? To whom fad Eve, with fhame nigh over- whelm'd,
Confeffing foon, yet not before her Judge Bold or loquacious, thus abafh'd reply'd : The ferpent me beguil'd, and I did eat.
Which when the Lord God heard, without delay Te judgement he proceeded on th' accus'd Serpent though brute, unable to transfer The guilt on him who made him inftrument Of mischief, and polluted from the end Of his creation; juftly then accurs'd, As vitiated in nature: more to know Concern'd not man (fince he no further knew) Nor alter'd his offence; yet God at last To Satan firft in fin his doom apply'd, Though in myfterious terms, judg'd as then beft? And on the ferpent thus his curfe let fall. Because thou haft done this, thou art accurs'd Above all cattle, each beast of the field; Upon thy belly groveling thou fhalt go, And duft shalt eat all the days of thy life. Between thee and the woman I will put Enmity, and between thine and her feed;
Their nakedness with fkins of beafts, or flain, Or as the fake with youthful coat repaid; And thought not much to clothe his enemies: Nor he their outward only with the skins Of beafts, but inward nakedness, much more Opprobrious, with his robe of righteoufness Arraying, cover'd from his Father's fight. To him with fwift afcent he up return'd, Into his blifsful bofom reaffum'd In glory as of old; to him appeas'd All, though all-knowing, what had pass'd with man Recounted, mixing interceflion fweet.
Mean while c'er thus was finn'd and judg'd on Earth,
Within the gates of Hell, fat Sin and Death In counterview within the gates, that now Stood open wide, belching outrageous flame Far into Chaos, fince the Fiend pafs'd through, Sin opening, who thus now to Death began:
O Sou, why fit we here each other viewing Idly, while Satan our great author thrives In other worlds, and happier feat provides For us his offspring dear? It cannot be But that fuccefs attends him; if mishap, E'er this he had return'd, with fury driven By his avengers, fince no place like this Can fit his punishment, or their revenge. Methinks I feel new ftrength within me rife,
Her feed fhall bruife thy head, thou bruife his heel. Wings growing, and dominion giv'n me large So fpake this Oracle, then verify'd
When Jefus fon of Mary, fecond Eve,
Saw Satan fall like lightning down from Heav'n, Prince of the Air; then rifing from his grave Spoil'd principalities and powers, triumph'd In open fhew, and with afcenfion bright Captivity led captive through the air, The realm itfelf of Satan long ufurp'd, Whom he fhall tread at laft under our feet; Ev'n he who now foretold his fatal bruife, And to the woman thus his fentence turn'd. Thy forrow I will greatly multiply By thy conception; children thou shall bring In forrow forth; and to thy husband's will Thine fhall fubmit; he over thee fhall rule.
On Adam laft thus judgment he pronounc'd. Because thou haft hearken'dto th' voice of thy wife, And eaten of the tree, concerning which
I charg'd thee, faying, Thou shalt not eat thereof: Curs'd is the ground for thy fake; thou in forrow Shalt eat thereof all the days of thy life; Thorns alfo and thiftles it fhall bring thee forth Unbid, and thou fhalt eat th' herb of the field, In the fweat of thy face fhalt thou eat bread Till thou return unto the ground; for thou Out of the ground waft taken; know thy birth, J'or dust thou art, and fhalt to duft return.
So judg'd he Man, both Judge and Saviour fent, And th' inftant ftroke of death denounc'd that day
Remov'd far off; then pitying how they flood Before him naked to the air, that now Muft fuffer change, difdain'd not to begin Thenceforth the form of fervant to affume, As when he wash'd his fervants feet, fo now As father of his family he clad
Beyond this deep; whatever draws me on, Or fympathy, or fome connatural force Powerful at greatest distance to unite With fecret amity things of like kind By fecreteft conveyance. Thou my shade Infeperable muft with me along :
For Death from Sin no power can feparate. But left the difficulty of paling back Stay his return perhaps over this gulf Impaffable, impervious, let us try, Adventrous work, yet to thy power and mine Not unagreeable, to found a path Over this main from Hell to that new world Where Satan now prevails, a monument Of merit high to all th infernal hoft, Eafing their paffage hence, for intercourse, Or tranfimigration, as their lot shall lead. Nor can I mifs the way, fo ftrongly drawn By this new felt attraction and instinct.
Whom thus the meagre fhadow anfwer'd foon: Go whither Fate and inclination strong Leads thee; I fhall not lag behind, nor err The way, thou leading, fuch a scent I draw Of carnage, prey innumerable, and taste The favor of death from all things there that live: Nor fhall I to the work thou enterprifeft Be wanting, but afford thee equal aid. So faying, with delight he fnuff'd the smell Of mortal change on earth. As when a flock Of ravenous fowl, though many a league remote. Against a day of battle, to a field,
Where armies lie encamp'd, come flying, lur'd With fcent of living carcafes defign'd For death, the following day, in bloody fight So fcented the grim feature, and upturn'd His noftril wide into the murky air,
Sagacious of his quarry from fo far.
Then both from out Hell gates into the waste Wide anarchy of Chaos damp and dark
Flew diverfe, and with power (their power was great)
Hovering upon the waters, what they met Solid or flimy, as in raging fea
Toft up and down, together crouded drove
From each fide fhoaling tow'rds the mouth of Hell:
As when two polar winds, blowing adverfe Upon the Coronian fea, together drive Mountains of ice, that ftop th' imagin'd way Beyond Petfora eastward, to the rich Cathaian coaft. The aggregated foil Death with his mace petrific, cold and dry, As with a trident fmote, and fix'd as firm As Delos floating once; the reft his look Bound with Gorgonian rigour not to move; And with Afphaltic flime, broad as the gate, Deep to the roots of Hell the gather'd beach They faften'd, and the mole immenfe wrought on Over the foaming deep high arch'd, a bridge Of length prodigious, joining to the wall Immoveable of this now fenceless world Fericit to Death; from hence a paffage broad, Smooth, eafy, inoffenfive, down to Hell. So, if great things to fmall may be compar'd, Xerxes, the liberty of Greece to yoke, From Sufa his Memnonian palace high Came to the fea, and over Hellefpont Bridging his way, Europe with Ala join'd,
And fcourg'd with many a stroke th' indignant
Now had they brought the work by wond'rous
Pontifical, a ridge of pendent rock, Over the vex'd abyfs, following the track Of Satan to the felf fame place where he First lighted from his wing, and landed fafe From out of Chaos, to the outside bare Of this round world: with pins of adamant And chains they made all faft, too fait they made And durable; and now in little space The confines met of empyrean Heav'n And of this world, and on the left hand Hell With long reach interpos'd; three feveral ways In fight, to each of these three places led. And now their way to Earth they had defery'd, To Paradife first tending, when behold Satan in likenefs of an angel bright Betwixt the Centaur and the Scorpion ftecring His zenith, while the fun in Aries rofe: Dilguis'd he came, but thofe his children dear Their parent foon difcesn'd; though in difguife. He after Eve feduc'd, unminded fiunk Into the wood faft by, and changing fhape To obferve the fequel, faw his guileful act By Eve, though all unweeting, feconded Upon her husband, faw their shame that fought Vain covertures; but when he faw defcend The Son of God to judge them, tertify'd He fled, not hoping to efcape, but fhun The prefent, fearing guilty what his wrath Might fuddenly inflict; that past, return'd
¡By night, and lift'ning where the hapless pair Sat in their fad discourse, and various plaint, Thence gather'd his own doom, which understood Not inftant, but of future time, with joy And tidings fraught, to Hell he now return'd, And at the brink of Chaos, near the foot Of this new wondrous pontifice, unhop'd, Met who to meet him came, his offspring dear. Great joy was at their meeting, and at fight Of that ftupendous bridge his joy increas'd. Long he admiring food, till Sin, his fair Inchanting daughter, thus the filence broke:
O Parent, thefe are thy magnific deeds, Thy trophies, which thou view'ft as not thine own; Thou art their author and prime Architect: For I no fooner in my heart divin'd,
My heart, which by a fecret harmony Still moves with thine, join'd in connection fweet, That thou on earth hadft profper'd, which thy looks Now alfo evidence, but ftrait I felt, Though diftant from thee worlds between, yet felt That I must after thee with this thy son, Such fatal confequence unites us three: Hell could no longer hold us in her bounds, Nor this unvoyageable gulf obfcure Detain from following thy illuftrious track. Thou haft achiev'd our liberty, confin'd Within Hell gates till now, thou us impower'd To fortify thus far, and overlay
With this portentous bridge the dark abyss. Thine now is all this world; thy virtue hath wor What thy hands builded not, thy wisdom gain'd With odds what war hath loft, and fully aveng’d Our foil in Heav'n; here thou fhalt monarch reign, There didst not; there let him still victor sway, As battle hath adjudg'd, from his new world Retiring, by his own doom alienated,
And henceforth monarchy with thee divide Of all things parted by th' empyreal bounds, His quadrature, from thy orbicular world, Or try thee now more dang'rous to his throne. Whom thus the Prince of Darkness answer'd glad:
Fair daughter, and thou fon and grandchild both; High proof ye now have giv'n to be the race Of Satan, (for I glory in the name, Antagonist of Heav'n's almighty King) Amply have merited of me, of all
Th' infernal empire, that fo near Heav'n's door Triumphal with triumphal act have met, Mine with this glorious work, and made one realm Hell and this world, one realm, one continent Of eafy thorough-fare. Therefore while I Defcend through darknefs, on your road with ease, To my affociate powers, them to acquaint With thefe fuccefles, and with them rejoice, You two this way, among thefe numerous orbs All yours, right down to Paradife defcend; There dwell and reign in blifs, thence on the earth Dominion exercife, and in the air, Chiefly on man, fole lord of all declar'd, Him firft make fure your thrall, and lastly kill My fubfitutes I fend ye, and create Plenipotent on earth, of matchlefs might Iffuing from me: ou your joint vigour now
My hold of this new kingdom all depends, Through fin to death expos'd by my exploit. If your joint power prevail, th' affairs of Hell No detriment need fear; go and be ftrong.
So faying, he difmifs'd them; they with speed Their courfe through thickeft conftellations held, Spreading their bane; the blafted ftars look'd wan, And planets, planet-ftruck, real eclipse Then fuffer'd. The other way Satan went down The caufeway to Hell gate; on either fide Difparted Chaos over built exclaim'd, And with rebounding furge the bars affail'd That fcorn'd his indignation: through the gate, Wide open and unguarded, Satan pass'd, And all about found defolate; for those Appointed to fit there had left their charge, Flown to the upper world; the reft were all Far to th' inland retir'd, about the walls Of Pandemonium, city and proud feat Of Lucifer, fo by allufion call'd
Of that bright star to Satan paragon'd.
There kept their watch the legions, while the Grand
In council fat, folicitous what chance
Might intercept their emp'ror fent; fo he Departing gave command, and they obferv'd, As when the Tartar from his Ruflian foc By Aftracan over the fnowy plains Retires, or Bactrian Sophi from the horns Of Turkish crefcent, leaves all wafte beyond The realm of Aladule, in his retreat To Tauris or Cafbeen: So these the late Heav'n-banifh'd hoft left defert utmost Heil Many a dark league, reduc'd in careful watch Round their metropolis, and now expecting Each hour their great adventurer from the search Of foreign worlds: he through the midst un- In fhew plebian angel militant [mark'd,
Of lowest order, país'd; and from the door Of that Plutonian hall, invifible
Afcended his high throne, which under state Of richest texture fpread, at the upper end Was plac'd in regal luftre. Down a white He fat, and round about him faw unfeen: At last as from a cloud his fulgent head And shape star-bright appear'd, or brighter, clad With what permiflive glory fince his fall Was left him, or falfe glitter: all amaz'd At that fo fudden blaze the Stygian throng Bent their afpect, and whom they wish'd beheld, Their mighty Chief return'd: loud was the ac- claim:
Forth rush'd in hafte the great confulting peers, Rais'd from their dark divan, and with like joy Congratulant approach'd him, who with hand Silence, and with thefe words attention won. Thrones, Dominations, Princedoms, Virtues, Powers,
For in poffeffion fuch, not only of right, I call ye and declare ye now, return'd Successful beyond hope, to lead forth Triumphant out of this infernal pit Abominable, accurs'd, the houfe of woe, And dungeon of our Tyrant: now poflefs, As lords, a fpacious world, to our native Heav'n
Little inferior, by my adventure hard With peril great achiev'd. Long were to tell What I have done, what fuffer'd, with what pain Voyag'd th' unreal, vaft, unbounded deep
Of horrible confufion, over which
By Sin and Death a broad way now is pav'd To expedite your glorious march; but I Toil'd out my uncouth paffage, forc'd to ride Th' untractable aby's, plung'd in the womb Of unoriginal Night and Chaos wild,
That jealous of their fecrets fiercely oppos'd My journey ftrange, with clamorous uproar Protefting fate fupreme; thence how I found The new-created world, which fame in Heav'n Long had foretold, a fabric wonderful, Of abfolute perfection, therein Man Plac'd in a Paradife, by our exile
Made happy him by fraud I have feduc'd From his Creator, and the more to increase Your wonder, with an apple; he thereat Offended, worth your laughter, hath giv'n up Both his beloved man and all his world To Sin and Death a prey, and fo to us, Without our hazard, labour, or alarm, To range in, and to dwell, and over man To rule, as over all he fhould have rul'd. True is, me alfo he hath judg'd, or rather Me not, but the brute ferpent in whose shape Man I deceiv'd: that which to me belongs Is enmity, which he will put between Me and mankind; I am to bruife his heel; His feed, when is not fet, fhall bruife my head: A world who would not purchase with a bruife, Or much more grievous pain? Ye have th' account Of my performance: what remains, ye Gods, But up and enter now into full blifs?
So having faid, a while he ftood, expecting Their univerfal fhout and high applause To fill his ear, when contrary he hears On all fides, from innumerable tongues, A difmal univerfal hifs, the found Of public fcorn; he wonder'd, but not long Had leifure, wond'ring at himself now more His vifage drawn be felt to fharp and fpare, His arms clung to his ribs, his legs intwining Each other, till fupplanted down he fell A monftrous ferpent on his belly prone, Reluctant, but in vain, a greater Power Now rul'd him, punish 'd in the fhape he finn'& According to his doom: he would have fpoke,. But hifs for hifs return'd with forked tongue To forked tongue, for now were all transform'd Alike to ferpents, all as accefsories
To his bold riot: dreadful was the din Of hiffing through the hall, thick fwarming now With complicated monster's head and tail, Scorpion, and afp, and amphibana dire, Ceraftes horn'd, Hydrus, and Elops drear, And Dipfas (not fo thick fwarm'd once the fur Bedropt with blood of Gorgon, or the ille Ophiufa) but still greatest he in the midft, Now Dragon grown, larger than whom the fun Ingender'd in the Pythian vale on flime, Huge Python, and his power no lefs he feem'd Above the rett fill to retain; they all
Him follow'd iffuing forth to th' open field, Where all yet left of that revolted rout Heav'n-fall'n, in station stood or just array, Sublime with expectation when to fee
la triumph iffuing forth their glorious Chief; They faw, but other fight inftead, a croud Of ugly ferpents; horror on them fell, And horrid fympathy; for what they faw, They felt themselves now changing; down their [faft, Down fell both fpear and fhield, down they as And the dire hifs renew'd, and the dire form Catch'd by contagion, like in punishment, As in their crime. Thus was th' applaufe they
Turn'd to exploding hiss, triumph to shame Caft on themselves from their own mouths. There flood
A grove hard by, sprung up with this their change, His will who reigns above, to aggravate Their penance, laden with fair fruit, like that Which grew in Paradife, the bait of Eve Us'd by the Tempter: on that prospect strange Their earnest eyes they fix'd, imagining For one forbidden tree a multitude
Now ris'n, to work them further woe or fhame; Yet parch'd with scalding thirst and hunger fierce, Tho' to delude them fent, could not abstain, But on they roll'd in heaps, and up the trees Climbing, fat thicker than the fnaky locks That curl'd Megara: greedily they pluck'd The fruitage fair to fight, like that which grew Near that bituminous lake, where Sodom flam'd; This more delufive, not the touch, but taste, Deceiv'd; they fondly thinking to allay Their appetite with guft, inftead of fruit, Chew'd bitter afhes, which th' offended taste With spattering noise rejected: oft they' affay'd, Hunger and thirst conftraining, drug'd as oft, With hatefulleft difrelish writh'd their jaws With foot and cinders fill'd; fo oft they fell Into the fame illufion, not as man
Whom they triumph'd once laps'd. Thus were they plagu'd
And worn with fantine, long and ceafelefs hifs, Till their loft fhape, permitted, they refum'd, Yearly injoin'd, fome fay, to undergo This annual humbling certain number'd days, To dafh their pride, and joy for man seduc'd. However, fome tradition they difpers'd Among the Heathen of their purchafe got, And fabled how the ferpent, whom they call'd Ophion with Eurynome, the wide Encroaching Eve perhaps, had first the rule Of high Olympus, thence by Saturn driven And Ops, e'er yet Didxan Jove was born.
Meanwhile in Paradife the hellish pair Too foon arriv'd, Sin there in power before, Once, actual, now in body, and to dwell Habitual habitant; behind her Death Clofe following, pace for pace, not mounted yet On his pale horfe: to whom Sin thus began: Second of Satan fprung, all conqu'ring Death, at think'st thou of our empire now, though
With travel difficult, not better far
Than ftill at Hell's dark threshold to' have fat watch
Unnam'd, undreaded, and thyfelf half starv'd?
Whom thus the fin-born monfter anfwer'd foon. To me, who with eternal famine pine, Alike is Hell, or Paradife, or Heav'n, There beft, where moft with ravin 1 may meet; Which here, though plenteous, all too little feems, To fluff this maw, this vaft unhide-bound corps. To whom th' incestuous mother thus reply'd: Thou therefore on thefe herbs, and fruits, and flowers
Feed first, on each beaft next, and fish and fowl, No homely morfels; and whatever thing The Tithe of time mows down, devour unfpar'd; Till I in Man refiding through the race, His thoughts, his looks, words, actions, all infect, And feafon him thy last and sweetest prey.
This faid, they both betook them feveral ways, Both to deftroy, or unimmortal make All kinds, and for deftruction to mature Sooner or later which th' Almighty feeing, From his tranfcendent feat the faints among, To those bright orders utter'd thus his voice :
See with what heat thefe dogs of Hell advance To waste and havoc yonder world, which I So fair and good created, and had ftill Kept in that state, had not the folly' of man Let in these wasteful furies, who impute Folly to me; fo doth the Prince of Hell And his adherents, that with so much ease I fuffer them to enter and poffefs
A place fo heav'nly, and conniving seem To gratify my fcornful enemies, That laugh, as if tranfported with fome fit Of paffion, to them had quitted all, At random yielded up their mifrule;
And know not that I call'd, and drew them thither My hell-hounds, to lick up the draff and filth Which man's polluting fin with taint hath shed On what was pure, till cramm'd and gorg'd, nigh burst
With fuck'd and glutted offal, at one fling Of thy victorious arm, well-pleafing Son, Both Sin and Death, and yawning Grave at laft, Thro' Chaos hurl'd, obftruct the mouth of Hell For ever, and feal up his ravenous jaws. Then Heav'n and Earth renew'd fhall be made pure To fanctity that fhall receive no ftain: Till then the curfe pronounc'd on both precedes. He ended; and the Heav'nly audience loud Sung halleluiah, as the found of feas, Through multitude that fung: Juft are thy ways, Righteous are thy decrees on all thy works; Who can extenuate thee? Next, to the Son, Deftin'd Reftorer of mankind, by whom New Heav'n and Earth fhall to the ages rife, Or down from Heav'n defcend. Such was their fong While the Creator calling forth by name His mighty Angels, gave them several charge As forted beft with prefent things. The fun Had first his precept fo to move, fo fhine, As might affect the earth with cold and heat Scarce tolerable, and from the north to call
Decrepit winter, from the fouth to bring Solftitial fummer's heat. To the blanc moon Her office they prefcrib'd, to th' other five Their planetary motions and afpects In fextile, fquare, and trine, and oppofite Of noxious efficacy, and when to join In fynod unbenign; and taught the fix'd Their influence malignant when to shower, Which of them rifing with the fun, or falling, Should prove tempeftuous: to the winds they fet Their corners, when with blufter to confound Sea, air, and fhore, the thunder when to roll With terror through the dark aereal hall. Some fay he bid his angels turn afcanfe The poles of earth twice ten degrees and more From the fun's axle, they with labour push'd Oblique the centric globe; fome fay the fun Was bid turn reins from th' equinoctial road Like diftant breadth to Taurus with the feven Atlantic Sifters, and the Spartan Twins Up to the Tropic Crab; thence down amain By Leo, and the Virgin, and the Scales, As deep as Capricorn, to bring in change Of feafons to each clime; elfe had the fpring Perpetual fmil'd on earth with verdant flowers, Equal in days and nights, except to those Beyond the polar circles; to them day Had unbenighted fhone, while the low fun To recompence his distance, in their fight Had rounded till th' horizon, and not known Or caft or weft, which had forbid the fnow From cold Eftotiland, and fouth as far Beneath Magellan. At that tafted fruit The fun, as from Thyéftean banquet turn'd His courfe intended; elfe how had the world Inhabited, tho' finlefs, more than now, Avoided pinching cold, and fcorching heat? Thefe changes in the Heav'ns, though flow, pro-
Like change on fea and land, fideral blast, Vapour, and mift, and exhalation hot, Corrupt and peftilent: now from the north Of Norumbega, and the Samoed fhore, Burfting their brazen dungeon, arm'd with ice And fnow, and hail, and ftormy guft, and flaw, Boreas and Cacias and Argeftes loud
And Thracias rend the woods, and feas upturn; With adverfe blaft upturns them from the fouth Notus and Afer black with thundrous clouds From Serraliona; thwart of thefe as fierce Forth rush the Levant and the Ponent winds Eurus and Zephyr with their lateral noife, Sirrocco, and Libecchio. Thus began Outrage from lifelefs things; but Difcord first Daughter of Sin, among the irrational, Death introduc'd through fierce antipathy: Beast now with beaft gan war, and fowl with fowl,
And fish with fish; to graze the herb all leaving, Devour'd each other; nor ftood much in awe Of man, but fled him, or with count'nance grim Glar'd on him paffing. Thefe were from without The growing miferics which Adam faw Already in part, tho' hid in gloomieft fhade, To forrow' abandon'd, but worfe felt within,
And in a troubled fea of paffion toft, Thus to difburden fought with fad complaint. O miferable of happy! is this the end Of this new glorious world, and me fo late The glory of that glory, who now become Accurs'd of bleffed, hide me from the face Of God, whom to behold was then my height Of happiness! yet well, if here would end The mifery; I deferv'd it, and would bear | My own defervings; but this will not ferve; All that I eat or drink, or fhall beget, Is propagated curfe. O voice once heard Delightful, Increafe and multiply,
Now death to hear! for what can I increase Or multiply, but curfes on my head? Who of all ages to fucceed, but feeling The evil on him brought by me, will curfe My head? Il fare our anceftor impure, For this we may thank Adam; but his thanks Shall be the execration; fo befides Mine own that bide upon me, all from me Shall with a fierce reflux on me redound, On me as on their natural centre light Heavy, though in their plate. O fleeting joys Of Paradife, dear bought with lafting woes! Did I requeft thee, Maker, from my clay To mould me man, did I folicit thee From darkness to promote me, or here place In this delicious garden? As my will Concurr'd not to my being, it were but right And equal to reduce me to my duft, Defirous to refign and render back All I receiv'd, unable to perform Thy terms too hard, by which I was to hold The good I fought not. To the lofs of that, Sufficient penalty, why haft thou added The fenfe of endlefs woes? inexplicable Thy juftice feems; yet to fay truth, too late I thus conteft; then should have been refus'd Thofe terms whatever, when they were propos'd: Thou didst accept them: wilt thou enjoy the good Then cavil the conditions? and though God Made thee without thy leave, what if thy fon Prove difobedient, and reprov'd, retort, Wherefore didft thott beget me? I fought it not : Wouldst thou admit for his contempt of thee That proud excufe? yet him not thy election, But natural neceffity begot.
God made thee of choice his own, and of his own To ferve him; thy reward was of his grace, Thy punishment then juftly is at his will. Be it fo, for I fubmit; his doom is fair, That duft I am, and fhall to duft return: O welcome hour whenever! why delays His hand to execute what his decree Fix'd on this day? why do I overlive, Why am I mock'd with death, and lengthen'd out To deathless pain? how gladly would I meet Mortality my fentence, and be earth Infenfible, how glad would lay me down As in my mother's lap ? there I fhould reft And fleep fecure; his dreadful voice no more Would thunder in my ears, no fear of worfe To me and to my offspring would torment me With cruel expectation. Yet one doubt
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