John Milton on Fraud
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“Some cursed fraud Of enemy hath beguiled thee, yet unknown, And me with thee hath ruined.”
“So glistered the dire Snake, and into fraud Led Eve, our credulous mother, to the Tree Of Prohibition, root of all our woe.”
“Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown from his hope.”