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paradise lost 约翰·弥尔顿 470Words 2018-03-20
...the ethereal elves are huge shrunk to its smallest form, though still difficult count, but more than enough to get into this hell Hall of the Dynasty.But deep in the hall, The body size is exactly the same as the original body, The illustrious Seraphim and Chirup, Sitting together in a conclave, A thousand demigods on golden seats Crowded.Then, a short silence After silence, salute like a ritual, the meeting began. "I [Satan] take it for granted, and God takes it for granted, First be a leader, second, be free Choose, then consider other, on strategy, on battle, He has also taken a fancy to meritorious deeds, and this setback

At least it has recovered so far, and it will greatly help Set up my throne that is sure and unenviable, Everyone wholeheartedly agrees.Noble in heaven Bring happiness extraordinary style, will cause The envy of all subordinates, but here Whoever envies the highest position bears the brunt and stands out The rafters, the target of the lightning strikers, are just shields, Shelter you, must share the most Endless pain?Therefore there is nothing Fighting for power and profit, it will not be due to strife and breed strife; for doubtless neither First in hell, now for the pain Not many, who wants to be ambitious and greedy

Insatiable, so there is such an advantage, Engage in unity, firm belief, and help each other Far better than in heaven, we go back now claiming our past just rights, More than just thriving, it will surely Fly to prosperity; what is the best way, Is it an open war, or a secret scheme; Now let's discuss, whoever has an opinion, please speak. "
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