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Of Mans First Disobedience, and the Fruit
High on a Throne of Royal State, which far
Hail holy light, ofspring of Heav'n first-born,
O For that warning voice, which he who saw
Now Morn her rosie steps in th' Eastern Clime
All night the dreadless Angel unpursu'd
Descend from Heav'n URANIA, by that name
No more of talk where God or Angel Guest
Meanwhile the hainous and despightfull act
Thus they in lowliest plight repentant stood