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Hell:Canto II

Now was the day departing, and the air,
Imbrown'd with shadows, from their toils released
All animals on earth ; and I alone
Prepaired myself the conflict to sustain,
Both of sad pity, and that perilous road,
Which my unerring memory shall retrace

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