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If your joynt power prevailes, th affaires of Hell

riment need feare, goe arong.

So saying he dismissd them, they with speed [ 410 ]

Thir course through thickest stellations held

Spreading thir bahe blasted Starrs lookt wan,

And Plas, Plarook, real Eclips

Then sufferd. Th other way Sata down

The Causey to Hell Gate; oher side [ 415 ]

Disparted Chaos over built exclaimd,

And with rebounding surge the barrs assaild,

That sd his indignation: through the Gate,

Wide open and unguarded, Satan passd,

And all about found desolate; for those [ 420 ]

Appoio sit there, had left thir charge,

Flown to the upper World; the rest were all

Farr to the inlaird, about the walls

Of Pandæmonium, Citie and proud seate

Of Lucifer, so by allusion calld, [ 425 ]

Of that bright Starr to Satan paragond.

There kept thir Watch the Legions, while the Grand

In cil sate, sollicitous what ce

Might intercept thir Emperour sent, so hee

Departing gave and, and they observd. [ 430 ]

As wheartar from his Russian Foe

By Astra over the Snowie Plaines

Retires, or Bactrian Sophi from the hornes

Of Turkish Crest, leaves all waste beyond

The Realm of Aladule, in his retreate [ 435 ]

To Tauris or Casbeen. So these the late

Heavn-banisht Host, left desert utmost Hell

Many a dark League, redu careful Watch

Round thir Metropolis, and now expeg

Each hour thir great adventurer from the search [ 440 ]

Of Forrein Worlds: he through the midst unmarkt,

In shew Plebeian Angel militant

Of lowest order, past; and from the dore

Of that Plutonian Hall, invisible

Asded his high Throne, whider state [ 445 ]

Of richest texture spred, at th upper end

la regal lustre. Down a while

He sate, and round about him saw unseen:

At last as from a Cloud his fulgent head

And shape Starr bright appeerd, hter, clad [ 450 ]

With ermissive glory since his fall

Was left him, or false glitter: All amazd

At that so sudden blaze the Stygian throng

Bent thir aspect, and whom they wishd beheld,

Thir mighty Chief returnd: loud was th acclaime: [ 455 ]

Forth rushd in haste the great sulting Peers,

Raisd from thir dark Divan, and with like joy

gratulant approachd him, who with hand

Silence, and with these words attention won.

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