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then Satan first knew pain,
And writhed him to and fro convolved; so sore
The griding sword with discontinuous wound
Passed through him, but th' ethereal substance closed
Not long divisible, and from the gadh
A stream of nectarous humour issuing flowed
The war of the angles is getting very Iliad, but St. Michael striking down Satan will never get old
— Apr 12, 2026 07:45PM
And writhed him to and fro convolved; so sore
The griding sword with discontinuous wound
Passed through him, but th' ethereal substance closed
Not long divisible, and from the gadh
A stream of nectarous humour issuing flowed
The war of the angles is getting very Iliad, but St. Michael striking down Satan will never get old
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Meg Pilcher
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Of three that in Mount Ida naked strobe,
Stood to entertain her guest from Heav'n; no veile
Shee needed, Vertue-proof, no thought infirme
Altered her cheek. On whom the Angel 'Haile'
Bestowed, the holy salitation us'd
Long after to blest Marie, second Eve.
Love that second eve allusion, also just really enjoying Milton's peek into unfallen femininity
— Mar 15, 2026 04:48PM
Stood to entertain her guest from Heav'n; no veile
Shee needed, Vertue-proof, no thought infirme
Altered her cheek. On whom the Angel 'Haile'
Bestowed, the holy salitation us'd
Long after to blest Marie, second Eve.
Love that second eve allusion, also just really enjoying Milton's peek into unfallen femininity