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O miserable of happie! is this the end [ 720 ]

Of this new glorious World, and mee so late

The Glory of that Glory, who now be

Accurst of blessed, hide me from the face

Of God, whom to behold was then my highth

Of happiness: yet well, if here would end [ 725 ]

The miserie, I deservd it, and would beare

My own deservings; but this will not serve;

All that I eat or drink, or shall beget,

Is propagated curse. O voice heard

Delightfully, Encrease and multiply, [ 730 ]

Now death to hear! for what I encrease

Or multiplie, but curses on my head?

Who of all Ages to succeed, but feeling

The evil on him brought by me, will curse

My Head, Ill fare our Aor impure, [ 735 ]

For this we may thank Adam; but his thanks

Shall be the execration; so besides

Mine own that bide upon me, all from mee

Shall with a fierce reflux on mee redound,

On mee as on thir natural ter light [ 740 ]

Heavie, though in thir place. O fleeting joyes

Of Paradise, deare bought with lasting woes……(内容加载失败!)

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