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Excerpt from Paradise Lost

To be no more; sad cure; for who would loose,

Though full of pain, this intellectual being,

Those thoughts that wander through Eternity,

To perish rather, swallowd up and lost

In the wide womb of uncreated night, [ 150 ]

Devoid of sense and motion?

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Published: Jun 15, 2013
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