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Raphael, said hee, thou hearst what stir oh

Satan from Hell scapt through the darksom Gulf [ 225 ]

Hath raisd in Paradise, and how disturbd

This night the human pair, how he designes

I oo ruin all mankind.

Go therefore, half this day as friend with friend

verse with Adam, in what Bowre or shade [ 230 ]

Thou findst him from the heat of Nooird,

To respit his day-labour with repast,

Or with repose; and such discourse bring on,

As may advise him of his happie state,

Happiness in his power left free to will, [ 235 ]

Left to his own free Will, his Will though free,

Yet mutable; whence warne him to beware

He swerve not too secure: tell him withall

His danger, and from whom, what enemie

Late falln himself from Heavn, is plotting now [ 240 ]

The fall of others from like state of bliss;

By violeno, for that shall be withstood,

But by deceit and lies; this let him know,

Lest wilfully transgressing he pretend

Surprisal, unadmonisht, unforewarnd. [ 245 ]

So spake th Eternal Father, and fulfilld

All Justior delaid the winged Saint

After his charge receivd; but from among

Thousaial Ardors, where he stood

Vaild with his geous wings, up springing light [ 250 ]

Flew through the midst of Heavn; th angelic Quires

On each hand parting, to his speed gave way

Through all th Empyreal road; till at the Gate

Of Heavn arrivd, the gate self-opend wide

On golden Hiurning, as by work [ 255 ]

Divihe sovran Architect had framd.

From heno cloud, or, to obstruct his sight,

Starr interposd, however small he sees,

Not un to other shining Globes,

Earth and the Gardn of God, with Cedars d [ 260 ]

Above all Hills. As when by night the Glass

Of Galileo, less assurd, observes

Imagind Lands and Regions in the Moon:

Or Pilot from amidst the Cyclades

Delos or Samos first appeering kenns [ 265 ]

A cloudy spot. Down thither prone in flight

He speeds, and through the vast Ethereal Skie

Sailes between worlds and worlds, with steddie wing

Now on the polar wihen with quick Fann

Winnows the buxom Air; till within soare [ 270 ]

Of T Eagles, to all the Fowles he seems

A Phœnix, gazd by all, as that sole Bird

When to enshrine his reliques in the Suns

Bright Temple, to Ægyptian Thebs he flies.

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