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So sehe grim Feature, and upturnd

His Nostril wide into the murkie Air, [ 280 ]

Sagacious of his Quarry from so farr.

Then Both from out Hell Gates into the waste

Wide Anarchie of Chaos damp and dark

Flew divers, and with Power (thir Power was great)

H upoers; what they met [ 285 ]

Solid or slimie, as in raging Sea

Tost up and down, together crowded drove

From each side shoaling towards the mouth of Hell.

As when two Polar Winds blowing adverse

Upon the iaogether drive [ 290 ]

Mountains of Ice, that stop th imagind way

Beyosora Eastward, to the rich

Cathaian Coast. The aggregated Soyle

Death with his Mace petrific, cold and dry,

As with a Trident smote, and fixt as firm [ 295 ]

As Delos floating ohe rest his look

Bound with Gonian rigor not to move,

And with Asphaltic slime; broad as the Gate,

Deep to the Roots of Hell the gatherd beach

They fastend, and the Mole immense wraught on [ 300 ]

Over the foaming deep high Archt, a Bridge

Of length prodigious ……(内容加载失败!)

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