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paradise lost 约翰·弥尔顿 516Words 2018-03-20
Adam, the tallest man ever born, Eve, still the fairest of all her daughters. "Let us [Adam and Eve] be born from the dust, and place us Here, infinite bliss, in his [God's] hand, we He is paid for nothing, he needs it, we but can't do it; what he wants us to do, It is nothing more than to achieve this easy-to-follow thing, all the trees in Paradise grow All kinds of delicious and unusual fruits, Can't taste only what grows by the tree of life Fruit of the one tree of knowledge; Death and life are neighbors, whatever death may be; Undoubtedly terrible stuff; you know full well

God had declared that eating of that tree was death, This is the only sign of our obedience," "...knowledge imprisoned? It's suspicious, it doesn't make sense!why their god This is also jealous?Is it a crime to seek knowledge? Is this death?do they Just follow blindly?Is that happiness, Is it a proof of their obedience, their faith? Oh, where there's a good chance, gram made Their fall!So, I [Satan] want to instigate They want to seek more knowledge, ignore Who made them out of jealousy Forbidden by the gods, knowledge shall make them Sit on an equal footing with God. "

Says our common mother, looking at me, The tenderness and sweetness between husband and wife, docile dumping, There is nothing wrong with it, cuddling as if hugging On the body of our first ancestors, the raised bare Her breast was half pressed against his chest, covering her Floating blond hair, he because of her Coquettish and elated, mother's heart Like to smile sweetly, like Jupiter Smiling at Juno, when he cast clouds Flowers covering May, on girlish lips Kiss and kiss purely...
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