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Paradise Lost



                                                       Book XI


                                  Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn
                                  From his displeasure; in whose look serene,
                                  When angry most he seemed and most severe,
                                  What else but favour, grace, and mercy, shone?
                                  So spake our father penitent; nor Eve
                                  Felt less remorse: they, forthwith to the place
                                  Repairing where he judged them, prostrate fell
                                  Before him reverent; and both confessed
                                  Humbly their faults, and pardon begged; with tears
                                  Watering the ground, and with their sighs the air
                                  Frequenting, sent from hearts contrite, in sign
                                  Of sorrow unfeigned, and humiliation meek.
                                  Thus they, in lowliest plight, repentant stood
                                  Praying; for from the mercy-seat above
                                  Prevenient grace descending had removed
                                  The stony from their hearts, and made new flesh
                                  Regenerate grow instead; that sighs now breathed
                                  Unutterable; which the Spirit of prayer
                                  Inspired, and winged for Heaven with speedier flight
                                  Than loudest oratory: Yet their port
                                  Not of mean suitors; nor important less
                                  Seemed their petition, than when the ancient pair
                                  In fables old, less ancient yet than these,
                                  Deucalion and chaste Pyrrha, to restore
                                  The race of mankind drowned, before the shrine
                                  Of Themis stood devout. To Heaven their prayers


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