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        tc us desd

        A lower flig hand

        Useful, wion may arise [ 200 ]

        Of somt unseasoo ask

        By sufferance, and ted favour deignd.

        ting w was don

        Ere my remembranow e

        My Storie,    heard; [ 205 ]

        And Day is yet not spent; till t

        tly to detaihee I devise,

        Inviting to e,

        Fond,    not in hy reply:

        For hee, I seem in heavn, [ 210 ]

        Ao my eare

        ts of Palm-tree pleasao t

        And    the houre

        Of s repast; tiate, and soon fill,

        t, but th Grace Divine [ 215 ]

        Imbud, bring to tness no satietie.

        to whus Raphael answerd heavnly meek.

        Nor are thy lips ungraceful, Sire of men,

        Nor tongue ineloquent; fod on thee

        Abundantly s h also pourd [ 220 ]

        Inh, his image faire:

        Speaking or mute all liness and grace

        Attends tion formes

        Nor less th

        t, and inquire [ 225 ]

        Gladly into th Man:

        Fod we see

        On Man herefore on;

        For I t Day , as befell,

        Bound on a voyage uncouth and obscure, [ 230 ]

        Farr on excursion toes of hell;

        Squard in full Legion (suand we had)

        to see t h a spie,

        Or enemie, while God was in his work,

        Least    at su bold, [ 235 ]

        Destru ion mig.
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