Ill worthie I such title should belong
To me transgressour, who for thee ordaind
A help, became thy so mee reproach [ 165 ]
Rather belongs, distrust and all dispraise:
But infinite in pardon was my Judge,
That I who first brought Death on all, am gract
The sourse of life; favourable thou,
Who highly thus to entitle me voutsafst, [ 170 ]
Farr other name deserving. But the Field
To labour calls us now with sweat imposd,
Though after sleepless Night; for see the Morn,
All und with our u, begins
Her rosie progress smiling; let us forth, [ 175 ]
I never from thy side heh to stray,
Wherere our days work lies, though now enjoind
Laborious, till day droop; while here we dwell,
What be toilsom in these pleasant Walkes?
Here let us live, though in falln state, tent. [ 180 ]
So spake, so wishd much-humbld Eve, but Fate
Subscribd not; Nature first gave Signs, imprest
On Bird, Beast, Aire, Aire suddenly eclipsd
After short blush of Morn; nigh in her sight
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