Shee fair, divinely fair, fit Love for Gods,

Not terrible, though terrour be in Love [ 490 ]

And beautie, not approacht by stronger hate,

Hate stronger, under shew of Love well feignd,

The way which to her ruin now I tend.

So spake the Enemie of Mankind, enclosd

In Serpent, Inmate bad, and toward Eve [ 495 ]

Addressd his way, not with indented wave,

Prone on the ground, as since, but on his reare,

Circular base of rising foulds, that tourd

Fould above fould a surging Maze, his Head

Crested aloft, and Carbuncle his Eyes; [ 500 ]

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