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Collected stood within our thoughts amus'd,
Not long, for sudden all at once their reeds
Put forth, and to a narrow vent apply'd
With nicest touch. Immediate in a flame,

But soon obscur❜d with smoke, all Heav'n appear'd, 585
From those deep-throated engines belch'd, whose roar
Imbowel'd with outrageous noise the air,
And all her entrails tore, disgorging foul
Their devilish glut, chain'd thunderbolts and hail
Of iron globes; which on the victor host
Levell'd, with such impetuous fury smote,

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That whom they hit, none on their feet might stand,
Though standing else as rocks, but down they fell
By thousands, Angel on Arch-Angel roll'd;

The sooner for their arms; unarm'd they might

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Have easily as Spi'rits evaded swift

By quick contraction or remove; but now

Foul dissipation follow'd and forc'd rout;
Nor serv'd it to relax their serried files.

What should they do? If on they rush'd, repulse
Repeated, and indecent overthrow

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Doubled, would render them yet more despis'd,

And to their foes a laughter; for in view
Stood rank'd of Seraphim another row,
In posture to displode their second tire

Of thunder: back defeated to return

They worse abhorr'd. Satan beheld their plight,
And to his mates thus in derision call'd.

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O FRIENDS, why come not on these victors proud? Ere while they fierce were comng; and when we

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To entertain them fair with open front

And breast (what could we more ?) propounded terms
Of composition, straight they chang'd their minds,
Flew off, and into strange vagaries fell,

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Somewhat extravagant and wild, perhaps
For joy of offer'd peace: but I suppose,
If our proposals once again were heard,
We should compel them to a quick result.

To whom thus Belial in like gamesome mood.
Leader, the terms we sent were terms of weight,
Of hard contents, and full of force urg'd home,
Such as we might perceive amus'd them all,
And stumbled many; who receives them right,
Had need from head to foot well understand;
Not understood, this gift they have besides,
They show us when our foes walk not upright.
So they among themselves in pleasant vein
Stood scoffing, heighten'd in their thoughts beyond
All doubt of victory; eternal might

To match with their inventions they presum'd

So easy', and of his thunder made a scorn,

And all his host derided, while they stood

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Awhile in trouble: but they stood not long;

Rage prompted them at length, and found them arms

Against such hellish mischief fit to' oppose.

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Forthwith (behold the excellence, the power
Which God hath in his mighty Angels plac'd)
Their arms away they threw, and to the hills
(For earth hath this variety from Heaven

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Of pleasure situate in hill and dale)

Light as the lightning glimpse they ran, they flew;
From their foundations loos'ning to and fro

They pluck'd the seated hills with all their load,

Rocks, waters, woods, and by the shaggy tops
Uplifting bore them in their hands: Amaze,
Be sure, and terror seiz'd the rebel host,
When coming towards them so dread they saw
The bottom of the mountains upward turn'd;
Till on those cursed engines triple-row

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They saw them whelm'd, and all their confidence
Under the weight of mountains. buried deep;
Themselves invaded next, and on their heads
Main promontories flung, which in the air

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Came shadowing, and oppress'd whole legions arm'd;
Their armour help'd their harm, crush'd in and bruis'd
Into their substance pent, which wrought them pain
Implacable, and many a dolorous groan,

Long struggling underneath, ere they could wind
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Purest at first, now gross by sinning grown.

The rest in imitation to like arms

Betook them, and the neighb'ring hills uptore;

So hills amid the air encounter'd hills

Hurl'd to and fro with jaculation dire,

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That under ground they fought in dismal shade;
Infernal noise; war seem'd a civil game
To this uproar; horrid confusion heap'd
Upon confusion rose; and now all Heaven
Had gone to wrack, with ruin overspread ;

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