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                                  Retires; or Bactrin Sophi, from the horns
                                  Of Turkish crescent, leaves all waste beyond
                                  The realm of Aladule, in his retreat
                                  To Tauris or Casbeen: So these, the late
                                  Heaven-banished host, left desart utmost Hell
                                  Many a dark league, reduced in careful watch
                                  Round their metropolis; and now expecting
                                  Each hour their great adventurer, from the search
                                  Of foreign worlds: He through the midst unmarked,
                                  In show plebeian Angel militant
                                  Of lowest order, passed; and from the door
                                  Of that Plutonian hall, invisible
                                  Ascended his high throne; which, under state
                                  Of richest texture spread, at the upper end
                                  Was placed in regal lustre. Down a while
                                  He sat, and round about him saw unseen:
                                  At last, as from a cloud, his fulgent head
                                  And shape star-bright appeared, or brighter; clad
                                  With what permissive glory since his fall
                                  Was left him, or false glitter: All amazed
                                  At that so sudden blaze the Stygian throng
                                  Bent their aspect, and whom they wished beheld,
                                  Their mighty Chief returned: loud was the acclaim:
                                  Forth rushed in haste the great consulting peers,
                                  Raised from their dark Divan, and with like joy
                                  Congratulant approached him; who with hand
                                  Silence, and with these words attention, won.
                                  Thrones, Dominations, Princedoms, Virtues, Powers;
                                  For in possession such, not only of right,


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