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Covers his throne ; from whence deep thunders roar Mustering their rage , and
Heaven resembles Hell ! As he our darkness , cannot we his light Imitate when
we please ? This desert soil Wants not her hidden lustre , gems and gold ; Nor
want ...
Covers his throne ; from whence deep thunders roar Mustering their rage , and
Heaven resembles Hell ! As he our darkness , cannot we his light Imitate when
we please ? This desert soil Wants not her hidden lustre , gems and gold ; Nor
want ...
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Thus Beelzebub Pleaded his devilish counsel , first devised By Satan , and in
part proposed : for whence , But from the author of all ill , could spring So deep a
malice , to confound the race Of Mankind in one root , and Earth with Hell To
mingle ...
Thus Beelzebub Pleaded his devilish counsel , first devised By Satan , and in
part proposed : for whence , But from the author of all ill , could spring So deep a
malice , to confound the race Of Mankind in one root , and Earth with Hell To
mingle ...
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Disburdened Heaven rejoiced , and soon repaired Her mural breach , returning
whence it rolled . Sole victor from the expulsion of his foes Messiah his triumphal
chariot turned : To meet him all his Saints , who silent stood Eye - witnesses of ...
Disburdened Heaven rejoiced , and soon repaired Her mural breach , returning
whence it rolled . Sole victor from the expulsion of his foes Messiah his triumphal
chariot turned : To meet him all his Saints , who silent stood Eye - witnesses of ...
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