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THE TALE(第1页)

iwillbewail,inmanneroftragedy,

theharfthemthatstoodinhighdegree,

andfelleso,thattherewasnoremedy

tobringtheutoftheiradversity.

for,certain,whenthatfortunelisttoflee

theremaynomanthecourseofherwheelhold:

letnomantrustinblindprosperity;

bewarebytheseexamplestrueandold.

at露cifer,thoughheanangelwere,

andnotaman,athimiwillbegin.

forthoughfortunemaynoangeldere,**hurt

fromhighdegreeyetfellheforhissin

downintohell,whereasheyetisin.

o露cifer!brightestofangelsall,

nowartthousatanas,thatmaystnottwin**depart

outofthemiseryinwhichthouartfall.

loadam,inthefieldofdamascene

withgoddesowenfingerwroughtwashe

andnotbegottenofmansspermunclean;

andwelt*allparadisesavingoree:*manded

hadneverworldlymansohighdegree

asadam,tillheformisgovernance**misbehaviour

wasdrivenoutofhisprosperity

tolabour,andtohell,andtomischance.

losampson,whichthatwasannunciate

bytheangel,longerehisnativity;

andwastogodalmightyconsecrate,

andstoodinnoblesswhilethathemightsee;

wasneversuchanotheraswashe,

tospeakofstrength,andtheretohardiness;**courage

buttohiswivestoldhehissecre,