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LL night the dreadlefs Angel unpurfu’d Through Heavms wide Champain held his way, till Morn, Wak’t by the circling Hours, with rofie hand Unbarrd the gates :of Light. There is a Cave Within the Mount of God, fail by his Throne, Where light and darknefs in perpetual round Lodge and ditlodge by turns,which makes through Grateful v.iciilituci€,like Day and -Nights (Heaven Light i flues forth,.and at the other dore i Obfequious darknefs:enters*^.till her houre (well ic Toveile the Heav’n, though darknefs there might Seem twilight here} and now went forth the Morn 'Suchasin higheftTHeav’rtjCfripyd in Gold Empyreal, from before her vanifht Night, tiva T 2 Sh^t

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