Thus they in mutual accusation spent The fruitless hours, but neither self-condemning; And of their vain contest appeared no end.
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Poem 9
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A dramatic imagining in blank verse of the rebellion of Satan against God, Satan’s overthrow, and the Fall of Man.
Thus they in mutual accusation spent The fruitless hours, but neither self-condemning; And of their vain contest appeared no end.