Satan was now at hand, and from his seat

The Monster moving onward came as fast [ 675 ]

With horrid strides, Hell trembled as he strode.

Th undaunted Fiend what this might be admird,

Admird, not feard; God and his Son except,

Created thing naught valud he nor shund

And with disdainful look thus first began. [ 680 ]

Whence and what art thou, execrable shape,

That darst, though grim and terrible, advance

Thy miscreated Front athwart my way

To yonder Gates? through them I mean to pass,

That be assured, without leave askt of thee: [ 685 ]

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