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 This also thy request with caution askt   Obtaine: though to recount Almightie works   What words or tongue of Seraph can suffice,   Or heart of man suffice to comprehend?    Yet what thou canst attain, which best may serve   To glorifie the Maker, and inferr   Thee also happier, shall not be withheld   Thy hearing, such Commission from above   I have receav'd, to answer thy desire   Of knowledge within bounds; beyond abstain   To ask, nor let thine own inventions hope   Things not reveal'd, which th' invisible King,   Onely Omniscient, hath supprest in Night,   To none communicable in Earth or Heaven:   Anough is left besides to search and know. 
  But Knowledge is as food, and needs no less   Her Temperance over Appetite, to know   In measure what the mind may well contain,   Oppresses else with Surfet, and soon turns   Wisdom to Folly, as Nourishment to Winde. 
  Know then, that after LUCIFER from Heav'n   (So call him, brighter once amidst the Host   Of Angels, then that Starr the Starrs among)   Fell with his flaming Legions through the Deep   Into his place, and the great Son returnd   Victorious with his Saints, th' Omnipotent   Eternal Father from his Throne beheld   Thir multitude, and to his Son thus spake. 
  At least our envious Foe hath fail'd, who thought   All like himself rebellious, by whose aid   This inaccessible high strength, the seat   Of Deitie supream, us dispossest,   He trusted to have seis'd, and into fraud   Drew many, whom thir place knows here no more;   Yet farr the greater part have kept, I see,   Thir station, Heav'n yet populous retaines   Number sufficient to possess her Realmes   Though wide, and this high Temple to frequent   With Ministeries due and solemn Rites:   But least his heart exalt him in the harme   Already done, to have dispeopl'd Heav'n,   My damage fondly deem'd, I can repaire   That detriment, if such it be to lose   Self-lost, and in a moment will create   Another World, out of one man a Race   Of men innumerable, there to dwell,   Not here, till by degrees of merit rais'd   They open to themselves at length the way   Up hither, under long obedience tri'd,   And Earth be chang'd to Heavn, & Heav'n to Earth,   One Kingdom, Joy and Union without end. 
  Mean while inhabit laxe, ye Powers of Heav'n,   And thou my Word, begotten Son, by thee   This I perform, speak thou, and be it don:   My overshadowing Spirit and might with thee   I send along, ride forth, and bid the Deep   Within appointed bounds be Heav'n and Earth,   Boundless the Deep, because I am who fill   Infinitude, nor vacuous the space. 
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