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And all Nations wept in affliction Family by Family |
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Germany wept towards France & Italy: England wept & trembled |
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Towards America: India rose up from his golden bed; |
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As one awakend in the night: they saw the Lord coming |
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In the Clouds of Ololon with Power & Great Glory! |
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And all the Living Creatures of the Four Elements, wail'd |
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With bitter wailing: these in the aggregate are named Satan |
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And Rahab: they know not of Regeneration, but only of Generation |
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The Fairies, Nymphs, Gnomes & Genii of the Four Elements |
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Unforgiving & unalterable: these cannot be Regenerated |
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But must be Created, for they know only of Generation |
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These are the Gods of the Kingdoms of the Earth: in contrarious |
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And cruel opposition: Element against Element. opposed in War |
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Not Mental, as the Wars of Eternity, but a Corporeal Strife |
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In Loss Halls continual labouring in the Furnaces of Golgonooza |
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Orc howls on the Atlantic: Enitharmon trembles; All Beulah weeps |
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Thou hearest the Nightingale begin the Song of Spring: |
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The Lark sitting upon his earthy bed: just as the morn |
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Appears: listens silent: then springing from the waving Corn-field! loud |
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He leads the Choir of Day! trill, trill. trill. trill. |
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Mounting upon the wings of light into the Great Expanse. |
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Reecchoing against the lovely blue & shining heavenly Shell: |
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His little throat labours with inspiration: every feather |
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On throat & breast & wings vibrates with the effluence Divine |
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All Nature listens silent to him & the awful Sun |
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Stands still upon the Mountain looking on this little Bird |
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With eyes of soft humility, & wonder love & awe. |
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Then loud from their green covert all the Birds begin their Song |
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The Thrush, the Linnet & the Goldfinch, Robin & the Wren |
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Awake the Sun from his sweet reverie upon the Mountain: |
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The Nightingale again assays his song & thro the day, |
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And thro the night warbles luxuriant: every Bird of Song |
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Attending his loud harmony with admiration & love. |
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This is a Vision of the lamentation of Beulah over Ololon! |
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Thou percievest the Flowers put forth their precious Odours! |
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And none can tell how from so small a center comes such sweets |
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Forgetting that within that Center Eternity expands |
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Its ever during doors. that Og & Anak fiercely guard |
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First eer the morning breaks joy opens in the flowery bosoms |
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Joy even to tears, which the Sun rising dries: first the Wild Thyme |
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And Meadow-sweet downy & soft waving among the reeds. |
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Light springing on the air lead the sweet Dance: they wake |
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The Honeysuckle sleeping on the Oak: the flaunting beauty |
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Revels along upon the wind; the White-thorn lovely May |
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Opens her many lovely eyes: listening the Rose still sleeps |
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None dare to wake her. soon she bursts her crimson curtaind bed |
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And comes forth in the majesty of beauty; every Flower: |
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The Pink. the Jessamine, the Wall-flower. the Carnation |
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The Jonquil, the mild Lilly opes her heavens! every Tree, |
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And Flower & Herb soon fill the air with an innumerable Dance |
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Yet all in order sweet & lovely, Men are sick with Love! |
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Such is a Vision of the lamentation of Beulah over Ololon |