Him God beholding from his prospect high,

Wherein past, present, future he beholds,

Thus to his onely Son foreseeing spake.

Onely begotten Son, seest thou what rage [ 80 ]

Transports our adversarie, whom no bounds

Prescribd, no barrs of Hell, nor all the chains

Heapt on him there, nor yet the main Abyss

Wide interrupt can hold; so bent he seems

On desparate reveng, that shall redound [ 85 ]

Upon his own rebellious head. And now

Through all restraint broke loose he wings his way

Not farr off Heavn, in the Precincts of light,

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