Whom thus the Angelic Vertue answerd milde.
Adam, I therefore came, nor art thou such
Created, or such place hast here to dwell,
As may not oft ihough Spirits of Heavn
To visit thee; lead on thehy Bowre [ 375 ]
Oreshades; for these mid-hours, till Eevning rise
I have at will. So to the Silvan Lodge
They came, that like Pomonas Arbour smild
With flourets deckt and fragrant smells; but Eve
U, save with her self more lovely fair [ 380 ]
Then Wood-Nymph, or the fairest Goddess feignd
Of three that in Mount Ida rove,
Stood to eain her guest from Heavn; no vaile
Shee needed, Vertue-proof, no thought infirme
Alterd her cheek. On whom the Angel Haile [ 385 ]
Bestowd, the holy salutation usd
Long after to blest Marie, sed Eve.
Haile Mother of Mankind, whose fruitful Womb
Shall fill the World more numerous with thy Sons
Then with these various fruits the Trees of God [ 390 ]
Have heapd this Table. Raisd of grassie terf
Thir Table was, and mossie seats had round,
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