The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide: They hand in hand with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
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"Abashed the Devil stood, and felt how awful goodness is, and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely, saw and pined his loss."
"And from the terror of his countenance, who durst not behold him, that was yet so fair, and lovely to look upon, had not his great transgression chang'd him."
"For what more often than not is the cause of all our miseries, but the ill-matching of our desires, and the ill-governing of our affections?"
"What boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse?"
"But O, the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and never must return!"
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