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Thrice he assayd, and thri spight of s,

Tears such as Angels weep, burst forth: at last [ 620 ]

Words interwove with sighs found out thir way.

O Myriads of immortal Spirits, O Powers

Matchless, but with th Almighty, and that strife

Was not inglorious, though th event was dire,

As this place testifies, and this dire ge [ 625 ]

Hateful to utter: but ower of mind

Foreseeing ing, from the Depth

Of knowledge past or present, could have feard,

How suited force of Gods, how such

As stood like these, could ever know repulse? [ 630 ]

For who yet beleeve, though after loss,

That all these puissant Legions, whose exile

Hath emptied Heavn, shall fail to re-asd

Self-raisd, and repossess thir native seat?

For mee be witness all the Host of Heavn, [ 635 ]

If sels different, or danger shund

By me, have lost our hopes. But he whns

Monar Heavn, till then as one secure

Sat on his Throne, upheld by old repute,

sent or e, and his Regal State [ 640 ]

Put forth at full, but still his strength ceald,

Which tempted our attempt, and wrought our fall.

Heh his might we know, and know our own

So as her to provoke, or dread

New warr, provokt; our better part remains [ 645 ]

To work in close design, by fraud uile

What force effected not: that he no less

At length from us may find, who overes

By force, hath overe but half his foe.

Space may produew Worlds; whereof so rife [ 650 ]

There went a fame in Heavn that he ere long

Inteo create, and therein plant

A geion, whom his choice regard

Should favour equal to the Sons of Heaven:

Thither, if but to pry, shall be perhaps

Our first eruption, thither or elsewhere: [ 655 ]

For this Infernal Pit shall never hold

Cælestial Spirits in Bondage, nor th Abyss

Long under darkness cover. But these thoughts

Full sel must mature: Peace is despaird, [ 660 ]

For who think Submission? Warr then, Warr

Open or uood must be resolvd.

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