Where pain of uinguishable fire
Must exercise us without hope of end
The Vassals of his anger, when the Sce [ 90 ]
Inexorably, and the t hour
Calls us to Penance? More destroyd then thus
We should be quite abolisht and expire.
What fear we then? what doubt we to inse
His utmost ire? which to the highth enragd, [ 95 ]
Will either quite e us, and reduce
To nothing this essential, happier farr
Then miserable to have eternal being:
Or if our substance be indeed Divine,
And ot cease to be, we are at worst [ 100 ]
On this side nothing; and by proof we feel
Our power suffit to disturb his Heavn,
And with perpetual io Allarme,
Though inaccessible, his fatal Throne:
Which if not Victory is yet Revenge. [ 105 ]
He ended frowning, and his look denouncd
Desperate revenge, and Battel dangerous
To less then Gods. On th other side up rose
Belial, in act mraceful and humane;
A fairer person lost not Heavn; he seemd [ 110 ]
Fnity posd and high exploit:
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