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类别:文学名著 作者:约翰·弥尔顿 本章:15

    Empress, t long,

    Beyond a roles, on a Flat,

    Fast by a Fountain, one small t past

    Of blowing Myrr

    My conduct, I can bring ther soon. [ 630 ]

    Lead tly rowld

    In tangles, and made intricate seem strait,

    to misc. es, and joy

    Brig, as when a wandring Fire

    Compact of unctuous vapor, w [ 635 ]

    Condenses, and the cold invirons round,

    Kindld tation to a Flame,

    , t attends

    ,

    Misleads t-wanderer from his way [ 640 ]

    to Boggs and Mires, and oft through Pond or Poole,

    t, from succour farr.

    So glisterd to fraud

    Led Eve our credulous Moto tree

    Of proion, root of all our woe; [ 645 ]

    o her guide she spake.

    Serpent, we migher,

    Fruitless to mee, t be o excess,

    t of  hee,

    ondrous indeed, if cause of sucs. [ 650 ]

    But of tree  taste nor touch;

    God so commanded, and left t Command

    Sole Daug, we live

    Lao our selves, our Reason is our Law.

    to er guilefully replid. [ 655 ]

    Indeed?  of t

    Of all trees ye s eate,

    Yet Lords declard of all in Earth or Aire?

    to

    Of eacree in te, [ 660 ]

    But of t of tree amidst

    t eate

    touc, least ye die.


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