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Would thou hadst hearknd to my words, and staid
With me, as I besought thee, when that strange [ 1135 ]
Desire of wandring this unhappie Morn,
I know not whence possessd thee; we had then
Remaind still happie, not as now, despoild
Of all our good, shamd, naked, miserable.
Let none henceforth seek needless cause to approve [ 1140 ]
The Faith they owe; when earnestly they seek
Such proof, conclude, they then begin to faile.
To whom soon movd with touch of blame thus Eve.
What words have past thy Lips, Adam severe,
Imputst thou that to my default, or will [ 1145 ]
Of wandring, as thou callst it, which who knows
But might as ill have happnd thou being by,