So spake the Seraph Abdiel faithful found,
Among the faithless, faithful only hee;
Among innumerable false, unmov'd,
Unshak'n, unseduc'd, unterrifi'd
His Loyaltie he kept, his Love, his Zeale;
Nor number, nor example with him wrought
To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind
Though single. From amidst them forth he passd,
Long way through hostile scorn, which he susteind
Superior, nor of violence fear'd aught;
And with retorted scorn his back he turn'd
On those proud Towrs to swift destruction doom'd.

Autor: John Milton

So spake the Seraph Abdiel faithful found,<br />Among the faithless, faithful only hee;<br />Among innumerable false, unmov'd,<br />Unshak'n, unseduc'd, unterrifi'd<br />His Loyaltie he kept, his Love, his Zeale;<br />Nor number, nor example with him wrought<br />To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind<br />Though single. From amidst them forth he passd,<br />Long way through hostile scorn, which he susteind<br />Superior, nor of violence fear'd aught;<br />And with retorted scorn his back he turn'd<br />On those proud Towrs to swift destruction doom'd. - John Milton


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