Whereto with look posd Satan replid.
Not ued that, which thht [ 470 ]
Believst so main to our success, I bring;
Which of us who beholds the bright surface
Of this Ethereous mould whereoand,
This ti of spacious Heavn, adornd
With Plant, Fruit, Flour Ambrosial, Gemms & Gold, [ 475 ]
Whose Eye so superficially surveyes
These things, as not to mind from whehey grow
Deep under ground, materials dark and crude,
Of spiritous and fierie spume, till toucht
With Heavns ray, and temperd they shoot forth [ 480 ]
So beauteous, opning to the ambient light.
These in thir dark Nativitie the Deep
Shall yield us pregnant with infernal flame,
Whito hallow Engins long and round
Thick-rammd, at th other bore with touch of fire [ 485 ]
Dilated and infuriate shall send forth
From far with thundring noise among our foes
Such implements of mischief as shall dash
To pieces, and orewhelm whatever stands
Adverse, that they shall fear we have disarmd [ 490 ]
The Thunderer of his only dreaded bolt……（内容加载失败！）
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