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HIM furious, not from conscious virtue bold,
Did no such noble principles excite;
But the mean lusts of glory, pow'r and gold,
Three demon's, stung him to th' advent'rous fight.
Did no such noble principles excite;
But the mean lusts of glory, pow'r and gold,
Three demon's, stung him to th' advent'rous fight.
| The Fall of Lucifer | |