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As we erewhile, astounded and amazd,

No wonder, falln such a pernicious highth.

He scarce had ceast when the superiour Fiend

Was moving toward the shoar; his ponderous shield

Ethereal temper, massy, large and round, [ 285 ]

Behind him cast; the broad circumference

Hung on his shoulders like the Moon, whose Orb

Through Optic Glass the Tus Artist views

At Evning from the top of Fesole,

Or in Valdarno, to desew Lands, [ 290 ]

Rivers or Mountains in her spotty Globe.

His Spear, to equal which the tallest Pine

Hewn on Nian hills, to be the Mast

Of some great Ammiral, were but a wand,

He walkt with to support uneasie steps [ 295 ]

Over the burning Marle, not like those steps

On Heavens Azure, and the torrid Clime

Smote on him sore besides, vaulted with Fire;

Nathless he so endurd, till on the Beach

Of that inflamed Sea, he stood and calld [ 300 ]

His Legions, Angel Forms, who lay intranst

Thick as Autumnal Leaves that strow the Brooks

In Vallombrosa, where th……(内容加载失败!)

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