ia/\ THE HARVARD CLASSICS EDITED BY CHARLES W ELIOT LLD i THE COMPLETE POEMS OF JOHN MILTON WRITTEN IN ENGLISH - ' WITH INTRODUCTION, NOTES ^ AND ILLUSTRATIONS P F COLLIER & SON NEW YORK Cor f"?^' ta/ble of contents t / PACE Poems Writtf^W at School and at ColleCxE, 1624-1632 On the K/loRNiNG OP Christ's Nativity 7 A Para phrase on Psalm CXIV 15 Psalm /cxXXVI 16 with f''^'' '^^^ Death op a Fair Inpant Dying op a Cough 18 At a Vacation Exercise in the College, Part Latin, Part English 21 The Passion 24 On Shakespeare 26 On the University Carrier 26 Another on the Same 27 An Epitaph on the Marchioness op Winchester . 28 On His Being Arrived to the Age op Twenty- Three 30 Poems Written at Horton, 1632-1638 L' Allegro 31 II Penseroso 35, Sonnet to the Nightingale 39 Song on May Morning 40 On Time 40 At a Solemn Music 41 Upon the Circumcision 42 Arcades 43 Comus, a Mask 46 Lycidas 74 Poems Written During the Civil War and the Pro- tectorate, 1642-1658 When the Assault was Intended to the City . . So To A Virtuous Young Lady 80 To the Lady Margaret Ley 81 I 1 ■. ^ ^^ Copyright. rpoENTS ON THE JJETKACTION WHICH FOLLO ,,r ING Certain Treatises . . . '/vved upon my Writ- On the S^me I „ On the New Forcers of Conscien, ' Parliament , ce under the Long ^^ To Mr. H. Lawes on His Airs . ^ On the Religious Memory of Mrs. CA\ ''''"' /- T- If therine 1 hom- soN, MY Christian Friend, decease1|' r r r ^ On the Lord General Fairfax at i/' ^ ' ' I 'HE Siege of Colchester To the Lord General Cromwell, on th 84 ^ ,T ^ - e Proposals OF Certain Ministers at the Com\ T, ^ mittee for THE Propagation of the Gospel ... „ To Sir Henry Vane the Younger .... " ' * « On the Late Massacre in Piemont On His Blindness '"^. To Mr. Lawrence 87 To Cyriack Skinner 87 To the Same 88 On his Deceased Wife 88 Paradise Lost, 1658-1663 The First Book 89 The Second Book no The Third Book 137 The Fourth Book 157 The Fifth Book 183 The Sixth Book . . . . 206 The Seventh Book 230 The Eighth Book 246 The Ninth Book .... 263 The Tenth Book 294 The Eleventh Book 322 The Twelfth Book 345 Paradise Regained, 1665-1667 The First Book 363 The Second Book 376 The Third Book 388 The Fourth Book 399 Milton's Introduction to Samson Agonistes 416 Samson Agonistes, 1667-1671 418 INTRODUCTORY NOTE Among English men of letters there is none whose life and work stand in more intimate relation with the history of his times than those of Milton. Not only was he for a long period immersed in political controversy and public business, but there are few of his important works which do not become more sig- nificant in the light of contemporary events, and in turn help the understanding of these events themselves. It is evidence of this intimate relation, that the periods into which his life naturally falls coincide with the periods into which English history in the seventeenth century divides itself. The first of these extends from Milton's birth to his return from Italy, and corresponds with that period in the reigns of James I and Charles I during which the religious and political differences which culminated in the Civil War were working up to a climax. The second ends with his retirement into private life in 1660, and coincides with the period of the Civil War and the Commotiwealth. The third closes with his death in 16/4, and falls within the period of the Restoration. John Milton was born in Bread Street, London, on the ninth of December, 1608. He was the son of John Milton, a prosperous scrivener (i. e., attorney and law-stationer), a man of good family and considerable culture, especially devoted to music. In the education of the future poet the elder Milton was exceptionally generous. From childhood he destined him for the Church, and the preparation begun at home was continued at St. Paul's School and at Cambridge. We have abundant evidence that the boy was from the first a quick and diligent student, and the late study to which he was addicted from childhood was the beginning of that injury to his eyes which ended in blindness. He entered Christ's College, Cambridge, in 1625, took the degree of B. A. in i62g, and that of M. A. in 1632, when he left the University after seven years' residence. But the development of affairs in the English Church had overturned his plans, and the interference of Laud with freedom of thought and preaching among the clergy led Milton "to prefer a blameless silence before the sacred office of speaking bought with servitude and forswearing." So he retired 3 4 INTRODUCTORY NOTE to his father's house at Horton in Buckinghamshire, and devoted the next six years to quiet study and the composition of a few Poems. In 163S Milton set out on a journey to Italy. After some days in Paris, he passed on by way of Nice to Genoa, Leghorn, Pisa, and Florence, in which last city he spent about two months in the society of wiPs and men of letters. After two months more spent in Rome, he visited Naples, and had intended to cros^ to Sicily and go thence to Greece, when rumors of civil war in England led him to turn his face homeward, ''inasmuch," he says, ''as I thought it base to be traveling at my ea^se for intellectual culture while my countrymen at home were figliting for liberty." His ivritings produced abroad ivere all in Italian or Latin, and seem to have brought him considerable distinction among the Italian men of letters whom he met. Yet Milton did not plunge rashly into the political conflict. After he returned from the Continent, the household at Horton Zi'as broken up, and he zvent to London to resume his studies, and decide on the form and subject of his great poem. Part of his time was occupied i)t teachi)ig his two ncphcms, and after- zvard he took under his care a small number of youths, sons of his friends. In 1643 he married Mary Poivell, the daughter of an Oxfordshire Royalist. In about a month she left hitn and remained away for two years, at the end of ivhich time she sought and obtained a reconciliation. She died in 16^3 or 1634, leaving him three little daughters. The main occupation of his first years in London was contro- versy. Liberty zvas Milton's deepest passion, and in liberty zve sum up the theme of his prose zcritings. There are "three species of liberty," he says, "zchich are essential to the happiness of social life — religious, domestic, and civil," and for all three he fought. His most important prose works may, indeed, be roughly classed under these heads: under religious, his pamphlets against Epis- copacy; under donwstic, his zvorks on Education, Divorce, and the Freedom of the Press; under civil, his controversial writings on the overthrozv of the monarchy. In all of these he strove for freedom and toleration; and zvhen England became a Republic, he became officially associated zcith the nezv government as Secre- tary of Foreign Tongues, in zvhich capacity he not only conducted its foreign correspondence, but also acted as its literary adviser INTRODUCTORY NOTE 5 and champion in the controversies by pamphlet that arose in con- nection with the execution of the King and the theory of the Commonwealth. It was in the midst of these activities that a great calamity overtook him. The defence of the late King had been undertaken by the famous Dutch Latinist Salmasius in a "Defemio Regis," and to Milton fell the task of replying to it. His eyesight, weakened even in childhood by overstudy, was now failing fast, and he was warned by physicians that it would go altogether if he persisted in this work. But to Milton the fight he had entered on was no mere matter of professional employ- ment as it was to his opponent, and he deliberately sacrificed what remained of him of light in the service of the cause to which he was devoted. The reply was a most effective one, but it left Milton hopelessly blind. With the aid of an assistant, however, he retained his oihce through the Protectorate of Cromwell, until the eve of the Restoration. Oliver Cromwell died in 1658, his son Richard succeeded him for a short time, and in 1660 Charles II was restored to the throne. To the last Milton fought with tremendous earnestness against this catastrophe. For, to him, it was indeed a catastrophe. The return of the Stuarts meant to him not only great personal danger, but, what was far more important, it meant the overthrow of all that he had for twenty years spent himself to uphold. It meant the setting up in government, in religion, and in society, of ideals and institutions that he could not but regard as the ex- treme of reaction and national degradation. Almost by a miracle he escaped personal violence, but he was of necessity forced into obscure retirement ; and there, reduced in fortune, blind, and broken-hearted, he devoted himself to the production of "Para- dise Lost" and "Paradise Regained." The great schemes which in his early manhood he had planned and dreamed over had for years been laid aside ; hut now at last he had a mournful leisure, and with magnificent fortitude he availed himself of the oppor- tunity. "Paradise Lo'st" had been begun even before the King's re- turn; in 1665 it was finished, and in 166/ the first edition appeared. "Paradise Regained" and ".Samson Agonistes" were published in J671. In iC>S7 Milton's second zvife. Catherine Woodcock, had died. For about seven years after, he lived alone with his three daugh- A UCJV 6 INTRODUCTORY NOTE ters, zvhom he trained to read to him not merely in English, but in Latin, Greek, Italian, French, Sl^anish, and Hcbrczv, though they did not understand a wQrd of what they read. What little we know of their relations to their father is not pleasant. They seem to have been rebellious and undutiful, though doubtless there was much provocation. In 1663 Milton took a third wife, Elizabeth Minshull, ivho did much to give case and comfort to his last years, and ivho long survived him. The retirement in which he lived during this third period, when public affairs seemed to him to have gone all wrong, wa>s not absolutely solitary. The harshness that appears in his con- troversial writings, and the somewhat unsympathetic austerity that seems to be indicated by his relations with his first wife and his children, are to be counterbalanced in our minds by the im- pression of companionableness that we derive from the picture of the old blind poet, sought out by many who not merely admired his greatness, but found pleasure in his society, and counted it a privilege to talk with him and read to him. Stern and sad he could hardly fail to be, but his old age was peaceful and not bitter. He died on November 8, 1674, and was buried in the Church of St. Giles, Cripplcgatc, London. In spite of Milton's association zvitli the Puritan party in the political struggles of his time, the common habit of referring to him as "the Puritan poet" is seriously misleading. The Puritans of the generation of Milton's father zvere indeed often men of culture and love of the arts, but the Puritans of the Civil IVar, the Puritan^ the winter wild. W'liile the lu\i\-en horn eliild All meanly wrapt in the v\u\c manger lies; Nature, in awe to him, llad dolTed her gaudy trim, \\ith her great Master so to sytnpathi/e: Tt was no season then for her To w^anton with the Sun, her lusty Paratnour, Only with speeches fair She wo(is the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow, And on her naked shame, roUntc with sinful hlame. The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded, that her Maker's eyes ShouKl look so near upon her foul deformities. Bui he, her fears to cease. Sent down the meek-eyed Peace: She, crowned with olive green, came softly sliding POEMS WRITTEN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE S Down throii.!!;li the turning splicMX', His ready Harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing; And, waving wide her myrtle wand. She strikes a universal peace through sea and land. IV No war, or hattail's sound, Was heard the world around; The idle spear and shield were high uphung; The hooked chariot stood, Unstained with hostile blood; The trumpet spake not to tlu' aniird throng; And Kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovran Lord was by. V But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began. The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kissed, Whispering new joys to the mi'ld Ocean, Who now hath f|uite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. VI The stars, with deep amaze, vStand fixed in steadfast gaze. Bending one way their precious influence. And will not take their flight, For all the morning light. Or Lucifer that often warned them thence; But in their glimmering orbs did glow. Until their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go. VTI And. though the shady gloom Had given flay her room. The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, 10 JOHN MILTON And hid his head for shame. As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need: He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright Throne or burning axletrce could bear. VIII The Shepherds on the lawn, Or ere the point of dawn, Sat simply chatting in a rustic row; Full little thought they than That the mighty Pan Was kindly come to live with them below: Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep. When such music sweet Their hearts and ears did greet As never was by mortal finger strook, Divinely-warbled voice Answering the stringed noise, As all their souls in blissful rapture took: The air, such pleasure loth to lose. With thousand echoes still prolongs each heavenly close. X Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy Region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done. And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all Heaven and Earth in happier union. At last surrounds their sight A globe of circular light, POEMS WRITTEN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE 11 That with long beams the shamefaced Night arrayed ; The helmed Cherubim And swordcd Seraphim Are seen in glittering ranks with wings displayed, Harping in loud and solemn quire, With unexpressive notes, to Heaven's newborn Heir. XII Such music (as 't is said) Before was never made, But when of old the Sons of Morning sung, While the Creator great His constellations set, And the well-balanced World on hinges hung, And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep. XIII Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears. If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow ; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony. XIV For, if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long. Time will run back and fetch the Age of Gold ; And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die. And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away. And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day. 12 JOHN MILTON XV Yea, Tnith and Justice then Will down return to men, The etianielled arras of tlie rainhow wearing; And Mercy set between, Throneil in celestial sheen. With radiant feet the tissued clouds tlown steering; And Heaven, as at some festival. Will open wide the gates of her high palace-hall. XVI Rut wisest Fate says No, This must not yet be so ; The Babe lies yet in smiling infancy That on the bitter cross Must redeem our loss. So both himself and us to glorify: Yet first, to those ychained in sleep. The wakeful trump of doom must thunder through the deep, xvn With such a horrid clang As on Mount Sinai rang. While the red fire and smouldering clouds outbrake: The aged Earth, aghast With terror of that blast. Shall from the surface to the centre shake. When, at the world's last session. The dreadful Judge in middle air shall spread his throne. XVTTT And tlicn at last our bliss Full and perfect is. But now begins; for from this happy day The Old Dragon under ground, In straiter limits bound. Not half so far casts his usurped sway, POEMS WRITTEN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE 13 And, wroth to sec his Kingdom fail, Svvindges the scaly horror of his folded tail. The Oracles are dunih ; No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance, or breathed spell. Inspires the pale-eyed Priest from the prophetic cell. The lonely mountains o'er, And the resounding shore, A voice of weeping heard and loud lament; From haunted spring, and dale Edged with poplar pale, The parting Genius is with sighing sent; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn. XXI In consecrated earth. And on the holy hearth. The Lars and Lemures moan with midnight plaint; In urns, and altars round, A drear and dying sound Affrights the Flamens at their service quaint; And the chill marble seems to sweat, Wliile each peculiar power forgoes his wonted seat. XXII Peor and Baalim Forsake their temples dim. With that twice-battered god of Palestine; And mooned Ashtaroth, Heaven's Queen and Mother both, 14 JOHN MILTON Now sits not girt with tapers' holy shine: The Libyc Ilanunon shrinks his liorn ; In vain the Tyrian maids (heir woinuled Thanunuz mourn. xxm And sullen Moloeh, tied. Hath left in shadows dread His burniiij;- idol all of blackest hue; In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king. In dismal dance about the furnace blue; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis, and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste. XXIV Nor is Osiris seen In IMemphian grove or green. Trampling the unshowered grass with lowitigs loud ; Nor can he be at rest Within his sacred chest; Nought but profoundest Hell can be his shroud; In vain, with timbreled anthems dark. The sable-stoled Sorcerers bear his worshiped ark. He feels from Juda's land The dreaded Infant's hand ; The rays of Bethlehem blinil his dusky eyn ; Nor all the gods beside Longer dare abide. Not Typhon huge ending in snaky twine: Our Babe, to show his Godhead true. Can in his swaddling bands control the dauuied crew. XXVI So. when the Sun in bed. Curtaineil with cloudy red. Pillows his chin upon an orient wave, POEMS WRITTEN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE 15 'I'hc flocking shadows pale Troop to the infernal jail, Each fettered j(host slips to his several grave, And the yellow-skirted h'ays Fly after the night-steeds, leaving their moon-loved maze. But see ! the Virgin blest Hath laid her Babe to rest, Time is our tedious song should here have ending: Heaven's youngest-teemed star Hath fixed her polished car. Her sleeping Lord with handmaid lanij) attcnrling; Anrl all about the courtly stable Bright-harnessed Angels sit in order serviceable. A PARAPHRASE ON PSALM CXIV (1624) When the blest seed of Terah's faithful Son After long toil their liberty had won, And passed from Pharian fields to Canaanland, Led by the strength of the Almighty's hand, Jehovah's wonders were in Israel shown, His praise and glory was in Israel known. That saw the troubled sea, and shivering fled, And sought to hide his froth-bccurled head Low in the earth ; Jordan's clear streams recoil, As a faint host that hath received the foil. The high huge-bellied mountains skij) like rams Amongst their ewes, the little hills like lambs. Why fled the ocean? and why skipped the mountains? Why turned Jordan toward his crystal fountains? Shake, Earth, and at the presence be aghast Of Him that ever was and aye shall last. That glassy floods from rugged rocks can crush, And make soft rills from fiery fiint-stones gush. 16 JOHN MII/rON PSALM ex. \ XVI Lkt lis with a gladsonio iiiiiid Traisf the Lord for lie is kiiuL, Vor his lucrcios nyv iMidtirc, Ever failhful, ever sure. Let lis hlazc his Naiiir ahroad, I'or of p^ods he is the God; h'or his, &e. ( ) III lis his praisi'S tell. Thai dolli Ihe wralhful tyrants tjuell; h"(ir his, i\:e. 'That with his iiiiraeles doth make Amazed Heaven and Earth to shake; lu)r Iiis, cle. That hy his wisdom (Hd create The painted lieavens so fnll of state ; Eor his, &c. 'IMiat did the solid luartli ordain To rise ahove the watery [)lain; lM)r his, (!<:e. That hy his all-eommaiKhnij mif;ht. Did fill Ihe new made world witli lii^ht; h'or his, ^*^e. And eansed the golden tressed Snn All the day lonj;- his eonrse to run; h'or his, (!vc. Thi' liorned Moon to shine hy iiiqht Anioni^sl her spanj^led sisters hri^lit; For his, &c. lie, with his lluiiuler-elaspini;' hand. Smote the first horn of Egy[)t land; I'Vir his, &c. I'OKMS WIUrTKN AT SCHOOI. AND AT (',0LM'",(;K 17 And, in (U-S])ik' of I'liar.-io fell, I \v lirmif^ht from tliciicc his Israel; I'Or his, ^c. TIic nuldy waves he cU'ft in twain Of the ICrythnean main ; iMir his, &.C. ilic Oofxls stood still, like walls of f^dass, While the Tfehrew hands did pass; h'or his, ^'C. I'.ul full soon Ihcy did devour The tawny Kinj; with all his power; h'or his, &c. TTis chosen people he did hh-ss In the vvasti'ful Wilderness; i''or his, &c. Tn hloody haltail he hrotifjhl down Kin^s of prowess and renown; i'"or his, &c. lie foiled hold Scon and his host, That rnled ihe Amorrean coast ; l""f)r his, Sic. And lart,'e limhed Op he did snhdne, With all his over-hardy crew; For his. SiC. And to his servaTit Israel TTe pave their land, therein to dwell; I'or his, ^'c. Mr Iialh, with a pileoiis eye, !'.( iicid ns in oiir misery ; I '"or his, Sic. 18 JOHN MILTON And freed us from the slavery Of the invading enemy ; For his, &c. All living creatures he doth feed, And with full hand supplies their need; For his, &c. Let us, therefore, warble forth His mighty majesty and worth; For his, &c. That his mansion hath on high. Above the reach of mortal eye ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. ON THE DEATH OF A FAIR INFANT DYING OF A COUGH (1625-26) O FAIREST Flower, no sooner blown but blasted, Soft silken Primrose fading timelessly. Summer's chief honour, if thou hadst outlasted Bleak Winter's force that made thy blossom dry; For he, being amorous on that lovely dye That did thy cheek cnvermeil, thought to kiss But killed, alas ! and then bewailed his fatal bliss. For since grim Aquilo, his charioter, By boisterous rape the Athenian damsel got. He thought it touched his deity full near. If likewise he some fair one wedded not, Thereby to wipe away the infamous blot Of long uncoupled bed and childless eld, Which, 'mongst the wanton gods, a foul reproach was held. POEMS WRITTEN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE 19 III So, mounting up in icy-pearled car, Through middle empire of the freezing air He wandered long, till thee he spied from far; There ended was his quest, there ceased his care: Down he descended from his snow-soft chair, But, all un'wares, with his cold-kind embrace, Unhoused thy virgin soul from her fair biding-place. Yet thou art not inglorious in thy fate; For so Apollo, with unweeting hand. Whilom did slay his dearly-loved mate. Young Hyacinth, born on Eurotas' strand, Young Hyacinth, the pride of Spartan land ; But then transformed him to a purple flower: Alack, that so to change thee Winter had no power ! Yet can I not persuade me thou art dead. Or that thy corse corrupts in earth's dark womb, Or that thy beauties lie in wormy bed Hid from the world in a low-delved tomb ; Could Heaven, for pity, thee so strictly doom? Oh no ! for something in thy face did shine Above mortality, that showed thou wast divine. VI Resolve me, then, O Soul most surely blest (If so be it that thou these plaints dost hear) Tell me, bright Spirit, where'er thou hoverest, Whether above that high first-moving sphere, Or in the Elysian fields (if such there were), Oh, say me true if thou wert mortal wight. And why from us so quickly thou didst take thy flight. VII Wert thou some Star, which from the ruined roof Of shaked Olympus by mischance didst fall; 20 JOHN MILTON Which careful Jove in nature's true behoof Took up, and in fit place did reinstall? Or did of late Earth's sons besiege the wall Of sheeny Heaven, and thou some Goddess fled Amongst us here below to hide thy nectared head? VIII Or wert thou that just Maid who once before Forsook the hated earth, oh ! tell me sooth, And earnest again to visit us once more ? Or wert thou [Mercy], that sweet smiling Youth? Or that crowned Matron, sage whitc-rol)cil Trutli? Or any other of that heavenly brood Let down in cloudy throne to do the world some good ? Or wert thou of the golden-winged host. Who. having clad thyself in human weed. To earth from thy prefixed scat didst post. And after short abode fly back with speed. As if to shew what creatures Heaven doth breed; Thereby to set the hearts of men on fire To scorn the sordid world, and unto Heaven aspire? But oh ! why didst thou not stay here below To bless us with thy heaven-loved innocence. To slake his wrath whom sin hath made our foe. To turn swift-rushing black perdition hence. Or drive away the slaughtering pestilence, To stand 'twixt us and our deserved smart ? But thou canst best perform that oflice where thou art. Then thou, the mother of so sweet a child. Her false-imagined loss cease to lament, And wisely learn to curb thy sorrows wild; Think what a itrcsent thou to God hast sent. And render him with patience what he lent : FORMS WRITTKN AT SCHOOI- AND AT COFJ.KGE 21 'riiis if llioii (1(1, he will an o ff spriii}^'' ^ivo Tliat I ill llic" wiirM's last v\u\ shall iiiakr lliy name to live. AT A VACATION I'Al'.RCISl-. IN Till'. COT.T.ECiR, TART LATIN, PART I'NCI.ISII (i6.>.S) The Latin speeches ended, the English thus began : — IIaii,, Nalivc T.an[;ua},^o, that hy sinews weak. Didst move my first-endeavoiirinf^ tonj^ue to speak, And madest imperfeet words, with ehildish trips, Half iinpronounced. slide throuj^di my infant lips, Drivinfj dnnih Silenee from the portal door, Where he had mutely sat two years hefore: Heri- I salute thee, and thy pardon ask. That now T use thee in my latter task: Small loss it is that thence can come unto thee, I know my tonrjue hut little grace can do thcc. Thou need'st not he amhitious to he first, Relieve nu-, [ have thither packed the worst: And, if it hai)i)en as 1 did forecast. The daintiest dishes shall he served up last. T pray thee then deny me not thy aid, For this same small neglect that I have made; Rut haste thee straijijht to do lue once a pleasure. And from thy wardrohe hrinp; thy chieftcsl treasure; Not those new-fan.tjied toys, and Irinmiiii!^ sliji^ht Which takes our late fantastics with dclit^ht; l'>ut cull those richest rohes and jt^ayest attire. Which deepest spirits and choicest wits desire. I have some naked thou;:;hts that rove al)f)nt, And lf)ndly knock to have their passapje otit, And, weary of their place, do only stay Till thou hast decked them in thy host array; That so they may. without suspect or fears, Fly swiftly to this fair Assemhly's ears. Yet I had rather, if 1 were to choose, B ne IV 22 JOHN MILTON Thy service in some .t;i"avor snhjeot use. Such as may make thee scarcli Ihy eolVers romul. Hefdre thou clothe my fancy in fit somul : Sucli where the deep transporled mind may soar Aliove liie wheeHn"' poles, and at Heaven's door Look in, and sec each hlissful Deity How he before the thunderous throne dolh lie. T.isteniui; to what unsliorn Apollo sinews To the touch of i;-oUlen wires, while llehe hrinj^s Innnortal nectar to her kindly Sire; Then, passinj:;- throu_qh the spheres of watchful fire. And misty regions of wide air next under, And hills of snow and lofts of piled thunder. May tell al length how j^reen-cyed Neptune raves. In heaven's defiance nmsterinj>' all his waves; Then sinjj of secret things that came to pass When hcldam Nature in her cradle was; And last of Kings and Queens and lleroes old, Such as the wise nemodocus once lold In solenm songs at king Alcinoiis' feast, While sad Ulysses' soul and all the rest .Are helil, with his melodious h;irniony, In willing chains and sweet captivity. Hut Cw. my wandering Muse, how thou dost stray! l"".\pectauce calls thee now another w.ay. Thou know'st it uuisl he now thy oidy l>ent To keep in compass of thy Predicament. Then (juick about thy purposed business come, That to the next 1 may resign my room. Then Ens is represented as Father of the rretiieanients, his ten Sons: 'iVhereof the eldest stood for Suhstanck ■n'ilh his Canons; 7('/mV/» F.ns. thus slyeak'ing. ext>lains: — Good luck befriend thee, son : for at thy birth The faery Ladies danced upon the hearth. The drow.sy Ntu-se hath sworn she did them spy Come tripping to the room where thou didst lie. And, sweetlv singing roimd about thy bed. Strew all their blessings on thy slci^ping head. She 111 ard them give thee tliis, tlial thou shouldst still I'OliMH WRITTKN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE 23 I'^rom eyes of mortals walk invisible. Yet there is something that doth force my fear; For once it was my dismal hap to hear A Sibyl old, bow-hcnt with crooked age, 7'hat far events full wisely could presage, And, in Time's long and dark prospective-glass, Forfsaw what future days should bring to pass. " Your Son," said she, "(nor can you it prevent,) Shall subject be to many an Accident. O'er all his Brethren he shall reign as King; Yet every one shall make him underling, And those that cannot live from him asunder Ungratefully shall strive to keep him under. In worth and excellence he shall outgo them; Yet, being above them, he shall be below them. I'Vom others he shall stand in need of nothing, Yet on his Brothers shaJl depend for clothing. To find a foe it shall not be his hayj, And peace shall lull him in her flowery lap; Yet shall he live in strife, and at his door Devouring war shall never cease to roar; Yea, it shall be his natural property To harbour those that are at enmity." What power, what force, what mighty spell, if nfit Your learnerl hands, can loose this Gordian knot? The next, Qt;ANTiTy and Quality, spake in prose: then Relation was called by his natnc. Rivers, arise: whether thou be the son Of utmost Tweed, or Ouse, or gulfy Dun, Or Trent, who, like some earth-born Giant, spreads Mis thirty arms along the indented meads. Or sullen Mole, that runneth underneath. Or Sevren swift, guilty of maiden's death, Or rocky Avon, or of sedgy Lea, Or coaly Tyne, or ancient hallowed Dee, ()r H umber loud, that keejjs tlie Scythian's name, Or Medway smooth, or royal-towered Thame. 7'/u' ft'it ivai prose. 24 JOHN MILTON THE PASSION (1630) Erkwitii-E of music, ntul otheroal mirth. Wherewith the stag;c of Air and Earth (\'n\ ring, And joyous news of heavenly Infant's hirth, My nuisc with Angels did divide to sing; But headlong joy is ever on the wing, In wintry solstice like the shortened light Soon swallowed up in dark and long outliving night. For now to sorrow must I tune my song, And set my Harp to notes of saddest woe, Which on our dearest Lord did seize ere long, Dangers, and snares, and wrongs, and worse than so, Which he for us did freely undergo: Most perfect Hero, tried in heaviest plight Of labours huge and hard, too hard for human wight! He, sovran Priest, stooping his regal head, That dropt with odorous oil down his fair eyes, Poor fleshly Tabernacle entered. His starry front low-roofed beneath the skies : Oh, what a mask was there, what a disguise I Yet more : the stroke of death he must abide ; Then lies him meekly down fast by his Brethren's side. IV These latest scenes confine my roving verse; To this horizon is my Phccbus boimd. His godlike acts, and his temptations fierce. And former sufferings, otherwhere are fouml ; Loud o'er the rest Cremona's trump doth sound: Me softer airs befit, and softer strings Of lute, or viol still, more apt for mournful things. POEMS WRITTEN AT SCHOOL AND AT COLLEGE 25 Befriend mc, Ni^lil, I)c,st Patroness of jjjricf! Over the pole thy thickest mantle throw, And work my flattered fancy to belief That Heaven and Earth are coloured with my woe; My sorrows are too dark for day to know: The leaves should all be black whereon I write, And letters, where my tears have washed, a wannish white. VI See, see the chariot, and those rushinj^ wheels, That whirled the prophet up at Chebar flood; My spirit some transporting; Cherub feels To bear me where the Towers of Salem stood. Once glorious towers, now sunk in guiltless blood. There doth my soul in holy vision sit. In pensive trance, and anguish, and ecstatic fit. Mine eye hath founcl that sad sepulchral rock That was the casket of Heaven's richest store, And here, though grief my feeble hands up-lock, Yet on the softened quarry would I score My plaining verse as lively as before ; For sure so well instructed are my tears That they would fitly fall in ordered characters. VIII Or, should I thence, hurried on viewless wing, Take up a weeping on the mountains wild. The gentle neighbourhood of grove and spring Would soon unbosom all their Echoes mild; And I (for grief is easily beguiled) Might think the infection of my sorrows loud Had got a race of mourners on some pregnant clond. This Subject the Author fiudinn to be above the years he hud when he 7vrote it, and nothing satisfied with what was begun, left it unfinished. 26 JOHN MIl/rON ON SHAKESPEARE (1630) What needs my Shakcspoaro, for his IuiiidiuchI hones, The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hollowed relies should he hid Ihuler a star ypoiutiny pyramid? Dear son of Memory, great heir of h'ame, What neeil'st thou sueh weak witness of thy name? Thou, in our wonder ami astonishment, Hast built thyself a liveUmg monument, b'or whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art, riiy easy numbers How, and that eaeh heart Hath, from the leaves of thy imvalued book. Those Helphie lines with deep impression took; Then thou, om^ faney of itself bereaving, Host make us marble, with too imieh et)neeiving; And. so sepidehred, in sueh pomp dost lie. I'hal kirn's for sueli a tomb woulil wish to ilie. ON THE UNIVERSITY CARRIER IVIto sickriiiil in llw time of his I'aroncy. bciii\: forbui to go to LonJoii by n'osoii of the Phii^iu'. (163T) Hkkk lies old Hobson. Death hath broke his girt. And lure, alas! bath laid him in the dirt; Ov else, the ways being foul, twenty to one lie's here sttiek in a slough, and overthrown. "P was sueh a shifter that, if truth were known. Death was half glad when he had got him ilown ; For he had any time this ten years full Dodged with him betwixt Cambridge and 77u' Bull. Ami surely Death could never have prevailed. Had not his weeklv eou.rse of carriage failed; Uut lately, finiling him so long at home. And thinkitig now his journey's end was come, And that he had ta'en up his latest Inn, rOEMS WllITTEN AT SCHOOL ANIJ AT COLLKGK 27 111 (Ik- kind ufficc of a (Jliatiiberlin Sliowcd Iiim Ills room where he must lod^je (liat ii^iht, I 'idled (j(T his bo(jls, and look away the liK''!. If any ask for him, it shall he said, "llohsoii has supped, and 's newly ^owv to bed." ANOTIIICK ON Till'; SAMI-; lli.UK lielli one who did most truly prove That he could never die while he could move; So hmifj his destiny, never to rot While he mi}(ht still jog on and keep his trot; Made of sphere-metal, never to decay Until his revolution was at stay. Time numbers Motion, yet (without a crime 'daiiist (jid Irntli) Motion nmiibered out his lime; And, like an eiij^ine moved with wheel and weight, His principles being ceased, he ended straight. Rest, that gives all men life, gave him his death. And too much breathing put him out of breath ; Nor were it contradiction to afiirm Too long vacation hastened on his term. Merely to drive the time away he sickened, r'ainted, and died, nor would with ale be \\\ the fair hlossom lianas the head Sideways, as on a dyiiij; hed, And those pearls of dew she wears I 'rove to he presaj;in>^ tears Whicli the sad morn had Id f;dl On her liasleiiiiij^' funeral. (ieiille Lady, may thy j^jravc Peace and <|iiiet ever have! After this thy travail sore, Sweet rest seize thee evermore, That, to j,Mve the world enerease, Slidi Idled hast thy own life's lease I llcir, hesides the sf)rrowiii>^' Tlial thy iiolilc I |oiis<' dolli hi iiif;, llere he tears of perfect iiiuaii Weepl for thee in I Iclicoii ; And sf)iiie flowers and some hays I'or thy hearse, to strew the ways, Sent thee froiM the hanks of Came, Devoted to Illy virtuous name; Whilst Ihon, hri^dit Saint, hif^jli sitl'sl in |dr)ry, Next her, imirh like to thee in story, That fair Syrian Shepherdess, Who after years of harr1i1 In weeds of peace, high triimii)lis hold. With store of Ladies, whose bright eyes Rain inlluence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all coninuiid. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear. And pomp, and feast, and revelry. With mask and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthftd Poets dream On sununer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on. Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Tap me in soft Lydian airs. Married to immortal verse. Such as the meeting soul may pierce. In notes with many a winding botit Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cimning, The melting voice through mazes rnmiing. Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus' self may heave his head I''rom goUlen slumber on a bed POEMS WRITTEN AT IIOIITON 35 ()!' iK'fipcd ICIysiaii flovviM-s, and lu-ar Such strains as would have wun the car Of Pluto to have (|uitf set free His half-refjjained Eurydice. H'hese delifjhts if thou canst give, Mirth, with thee I mean to live. IL PENSEROSO (1633) 1 Iknik, vain deludinjr Joys, The hrood of l'\)lly vvitliont father hrcd ! How little you hested. Or fdl the fixed niiiid with all yoin- toys! Dwell in some idle hrain, And fancies fond with gaudy shapes jKissess, As thick and njunherless As the gay motes that people the siniheams, Or likest hovering dreams, The (ickle pensioners of Morpheus' train. lUit hail! thou Ooddess sage and holy! Hail, divincst Melancholy ! Whose saintly visage is too hright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with hlaek, staid Wisdom's hue; P>lack, hut such as in esteem Prince Memnon's sister might hesccm. Or that starred I'^thiop Oueen that strove To .set her heauty's praise ahove The .Sea-Nymphs, antl their powers offended. Yet thr)u art higher far descended : Thee hright-haired Vesta long of yore To solitary Satm-n hore; His daughter she; in Saturn's reign .Such mixture was not held a stain. Oft in glinmiering howcrs and glades He met her, and in secret shades Of woody Ida's inmost grove, 36 JOHN MILTON Whilst yet there was no fear of Jove. . Come, pensive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, steadfast, and demure, All in a robe of darkest grain, Flowing with majestic train, And sable stole of cypress lawn Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come ; but keep thy wonted state, With even step, and musing gait. And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes : There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast. And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet. And hears the Muses in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar sing; And add to these retired Leisure, That in trim gardens takes his pleasure ; But, first and chieftest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation ; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest saddest plight. Smoothing the rugged brow of Night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, Chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And. missing thee. I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green. To behold the wandering Moon, Riding near her highest noon. Like one that had been led astray POEMS WRITTEN AT HORTON 37 Through the heaven's wide pathless way. And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft, on a plot of rising ground, I hear the far-off curfew sound, Over some wide-watered shore. Swinging slow with sullen roar; LOr, if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit. Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the Bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp, at midnight hour. Be seen in some high lonely tower. Where I may oft outwatch the Bear, With thrice-great Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those Dsemons that are found In fire, air, flood, or underground. Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebs, or Pelops' line. Or the talc of Troy divine. Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But, O sad Virgin ! that thy power Might raise Musseus from his bower; Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as. warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek. And made Hell grant what Tove did seek; Or call up him that left half-told 38 JOHN MILTON The story of Canihuscati hold. Of Caiuhall, and of Alsijarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That owned the virtuous ring^ and glass, And of the wondrous horse of hrass On which the Tartar King did ride ; And if aught else great Bards beside In sage and solemn tunes have sung, Of turneys, and of trophies hung, Of forests, and inchantments drear. Where more is meant than meets the ear. \ Thus, Night, oft see me in thy pale career, Till civil-suited Morn appear, Not tricked and frounced, as she wont With the Attic boy to hunt. But kerchieft in a comely cloud. While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still. When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves. With minute drops from off the eaves. And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves. And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak. Where the rude axe with heaved stroke Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt. Or fright them from their hallowed haunt. There, in close covert, by some brook. Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from Day's garish eye. While the bee with honeyed thigh. That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murnniring. With such consort as they keep, Entice the dewy-feathered Sleep. And let some strange mysterious dream. Wave at his wings in airy stream, Of lively portraiture displayed, L POEMS WRITTEN AT HORTON 39 Softly on my eyelids laid. And as I wake, sweet music breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by some Spirit to mortals good, Or the unseen Genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the studious cloister's pale, And love the high embowed roof. With antick pillars massy proof. And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow. To the full voiced Quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear. Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell. Where I may sit and rightly spell, Of every star that Heaven doth shew. And every hearb that sips the dew ; Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain. These pleasures, Melancholy, give, . And I with thee will choose to live. I SONNET TO TPIE NIGHTINGALE (1632-33) O Nightingale that on yon blooming spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hopes the Lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly Hours lead on propitious May. Thy liquid notes that close the eye of Day, First heard before the shallow cuckoo's bill. Portend success in love. O if Jove's will Have linked that amorous power to thy soft lay. 40 JOHN MILTON Now timely sing, ere the rude l)ir(l of hate Foretell my hopeless doom, in some grove nigh; As thou from year to year hast sung too late For my relief, yet had'st no reason why. Whether the Muse or Love call thee his niate, Both them I serve, and of their train am I. SONG ON MAY MORNING (1632-33) Now the hright morning-star, Day's harhingcr, Comes dancing from the East, and leads with her I'he flowery May, who from her green l;ip throws The yellow cowslip and the pale primrose. Hail, hounteons May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire! Woods and groves are of thy dressing; Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus wc salute thee with our early song. And welcome thee, and wish thee long. ON TIME (1633-34) Fi.v, envious Time, till thou run out thy race: Call on the lazy leaden-stcpi)ing Hours, Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace ; And glut thyself with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is false and vain, And merely mortal dross; So little is our loss. So little is thy gain ! For, whenas each thing bad thou hast entombed. And, last of all, thy greedy Self consumed. Then long eternity shall greet our bliss With an individual kiss, And joy shall overtake us as a flood ; When everything that is sincerely good rOEMS WRITTEN AT HORTON 41 And pi'rfi'ctly divine, With 'I'rulli, and I'cacc, and I.ovc, shall ever shine About the supreme Throne Of Him, to whose happy-making sight alone When once our heavenly-guided soul shall elimb, Then, all this earthly grossness quit. Attired with stars we shall forever sit. Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee, O Time I AT A s(jiJ':mn music (i^>33-34) Rr.KST pair of Sirens, pledges of Heaven's joy, Si)here-l)orn harmonious Sisters, Voice and Verse, Wed your divine sounds, and mixed power employ, Dead things with inibreathed sense able to pierce; And to our high-raised phantasy present That undisturbed Song of pure consent. Aye sung before the sapphire-coloured Throne To Him that sits thereon. With saintly shout and solemn jubily; Where the bright Seraphim in burning row Their loud uplifted angel trumpets blow, And the Cherubic host in thousand cpiires Touch their immortal har])s of golden wires. With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly: That we on I^arth, with undiscording voice. May rightly answer that melodious noise; As once we did, till disi)roportioned Sin jarred against Nature's chime, and with harsh din Hroke the fair music that all creatures made To their great Lord, whose love their motions swayed Tn perfect diapason, whilst they stood In first obedience, and their state of good. O, may we soon again renew that song, And keep in tunc with Heaven, till God ere long 42 JOHN MILTON To his cdestial consort us unite, To live with Him, and sing in endless morn of light ! UPON THE CIRCUMCISION (1634) Ye flaming Powers, and winged Warriors bright, That erst with music, and triumphant song. First heard by happy watchful Shepherds' ear, So sweetly sung your joy the clouds along. Through the soft silence of the listening night, — Now mourn ; and if sad share with us to bear Your fiery essence can distil no tear. Burn in your sighs, and borrow Seas wept from our deep sorrow, He who with all Heaven's heraldry whilcre Entered the world, now bleeds to give us ease. Alas ! how soon our sin Sore doth begin His infancy to seize ! O more exceeding Love, or Law more just? Just Law indeed, but more exceeding Love ! For we, by rightful doom remediless. Were lost in death, till He, that dwelt above High-throned in secret bliss, for us frail dust Emptied his glory, even to nakedness ; And that great Covenant which we still transgress Intirely satisfied, And the full wrath beside Of vengeful Justice bore for our excess, And seals obedience first with wounding smart This day ; but oh ! ere long. Huge pangs and strong Will pierce more near his heart. POEMS WRITTEN AT HORTON 43 ARCADES (1633) Part of an Entertainment presented to the Countess Dowager of Derby at Harefield by some Noble Persons of her Family; who appear on the Scene in pastoral habit, moving toward the seat of state, with this song: I. SONG Look, Nymphs and Shepherds, look ! What sudden blaze of majesty Is that which we from hence descry, Too divine to be mistook ? This, this is she To whom our vows and wishes bend: Here our solemn search hath end. Fame, that her high worth to raise Seemed erst so lavish and profuse, We may justly now accuse Of detraction from her praise : Less than half we find expressed; Envy bid conceal the rest. Mark what radiant state she spreads. In circle round her shining throne Shooting her beams like silver threads: This, this is she alone. Sitting like a Goddess bright In the centre of her light. Might she the wise Latona be, Or the towered Cybele, Mother of a hundred gods ? Juno dares not give her odds : Who had thought this clime had held A deity so unparalleled ? As they come forward, the Genius of the Wood appears, and, turning toward them, speaks. Gen. Stay, gentle Swains, for, though in this disguise, 44 JOHN MILTON I see bright honom sparkle through your eyes; Of famous Arcady ye iirt and sprung Of that renowned HcjJ so often sung, Divine Alpbeuf, who, by secrtL sluice. Stole under seas to meet his Arethuse ; And ye, the breathing roses of the wood, Fair silver-buskined I-,ym[)ns, as great and good. I know this quest of yours and free intent Was all in honour and devotion meant To the great Mistress of yon princely shrine. Whom with low reverence I adore as mine. And with all helptul service will comply To furiier this nijjlii s ^^rd solemnity, And lead ye where ye may more near behold What shallow-searching Faine hath left untold; Which I full oft, amidst these shades alone, Have sat to wonder at, and gaze upon. For know, by lot from Jove, T am the Power Of this fair wood and live w oaken bower. To nurse the saplings tall, and curl the grove With ringlets quaint and wanton windings wove; And all my plants I ^ave from nightly ill Of noisome winds and blasting vapours chill; And from the boughs brush off the evil dew, And heal the harms of thwarting thunder blue. Or what the cross dire-lookirig planet smites, Or hurtful worm with cankered venom bites. When Evening grey doth rise, I fetch my round Over the mount, and all this hallowed ground; And early, ere the odorous breath of morn Awakes the slumbering leaves, or tasselled horn Shakes the high thicket, haste I all about, Number my ranks, and visit every sprout With puissant words and murmurs made to bless. But else, in deep of night, when drowsiness Hath locked up mortal sense, then listen I To the celestial Sirens' harmony. That sit upon the nine enfolded spheres. And sing to those that hold the vital shears, And turn the adamantine spindle round POEMS WRITTEN AT HORTON 45 On which the fate of gods and men is wound. Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie, To lull the daughters of Necessity, And keep unsteady Nature to her law, And the low world in measured motion draw After the heavenly tune, which none can hear Of human mould with gross unpurged ear. And yet such music worthiest were to blaze The peerless height of her immortal praise Whose lustre leads us, and for her most fit. If my inferior hand or voice could hit Inimitable sounds. Yet, as we go, Whate'er the skill of lesser gods can s?iOw I will assay, her worth to celebrate, And so attend ye tovard her glitter'ng state ; Where ye may all, that are of noble stem. Approach, and kiss her sacred vesture's hem. II. SONG O'er the smooth enamelled green, Where no print of step hath been. Follow me, as I sing And touch the warbled string: Under the shady roof Of branching elm star-proof Follow me. I will bring you where she sits. Clad in splendour as befits Her deity. Such a rural Queen All Arcadia hath not seen. III. SONG Nymphs and Shepherds, dance no more By sandy Ladon's lilieil banks ; On old Lycreus, or Cyllene hoar, Trip no more in twilight ranks; Though Erymanth your loss deplore. A better soil shall give ye thanks. From the stony Ma^nalus 46 JOHN MILTON Bring your flocks, and live with us; Here ye shall have greater grace, To serve the Lady of this place. Through Syrinx your Pan's mistress were, Yet Syrinx well might wait on her. Such a rural Queen All Arcadia hath not seen. COMUS, A MASK THE PERSONS The Attendant Spirit, afterwards in the habit of Thyrsis. CoMus, with his Crew. The Lady. First Brother. Second Brother. Sabrina, the Nymph. PRESENTEn at LuDLOW CaSTLE, 1634, BEFORE THE EaRL OF Bkiugewater, then President of Wales The Chief Persons which presented were : — The Lord Brackley ; Mr. Thomas Egerton, his Brother ; The Lady Alice Egerton. The first Seem discovers a wild tvood. The Attendant Spirit descends or enters. Before the starry threshold of Jove's court My mansion is, where those immortal shapes Of bright aerial Spirits live insphered In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care, Confined and pestered in this pinfold here. Strive to keep up a frail and feverish being, Unmindful of the crown that Virtue gives. After this mortal change, to her true servants Amongst the enthroned gods on sainted seats. Yet some there be that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that golden key That opes the Palace of Eternity. To such my errand is ; and, but for such, I would not soil these pure ambrosial weeds With the rank vapours of this sin-worn mould. COMUS 47 But to my task. Neptune, besides the sway Of every salt flood and each ebbing stream, Took in, by lot 'twixt high and neither Jove, Imperial rule of all the sea-girt Isles That, like to rich and various gems, inlay The unadorned bosom of the Deep; Which he, to grace his tributary gods. By course commits to several government, And gives them leave to wear their sapphire crowns And wield their little tridents. But this Isle, The greatest and the best of all the main. He quarters to his blue-haired deities; And all this tract that fronts the falling sun A noble Peer of mickle trust and power Has in his charge, with tempered awe to guide An old and haughty Nation, proud in arms : Where his fair offspring, nursed in princely lore, Are coming to attend their father's state, And new-intrusted sceptre. But their way Lies through the perplexed paths of this drear wood, The nodding horror of whose shady brows Threats the forlorn and wandering passenger; And here their tender age might suffer peril, But that, by quick command from sovran Jove, I was despatched for their defence and guard ! And listen why; for I will tell you now What never yet was heard in tale or song. From old or modern bard, in hall or bower. Bacchus, that first from out the purple grape Crushed the sweet poison of misused wine, After the Tuscan mariners transformed, Coasting the Tyrrhene shore, as the winds listed, On Circe's island fell. (Who knows not Circe, The daughter of the Sun, whose charmed cup Whoever tasted lost his upright shape. And downward fell into a grovelling swine?) This Nymph, that gazed upon his clustering locks. With ivy berries wreathed, and his blithe youth, Had by him, ere he parted thence, a Son Much like his father, but his mother more, 48 JOHN MILTON Whom therefore she brought up, and Comus named: Who, ripe and frolic of his full-grown age, Roving the Celtic and Iberian fields, At last betakes him to this ominous wood, And, in thick shelter of black shades imbowered, Excels his mother at her mighty art; Offering to every weary traveller His orient liquor in a crystal glass, To quench the drouth of Phoebus ; which as they taste (For most do taste through fond intemperate thirst), Soon as the potion works, their human count'nance, The express resemblance of the gods, is changed Into some brutish form of wolf or bear. Or ounce or tiger, hog. or bearded goat All other parts remaining as they were. And they, so perfect is their misery, Not once perceive their foul disfigurement. But boast themselves more comely than before. And all their friends and native home forget, To roll with pleasure in a sensual sty. Therefore, when any favoured of high Jove Chances to pass through this adventrous glade. Swift as the sparkle of a glancing star I shoot from heaven, to give him safe convoy. As now I do. But first I must put off These my sky-robes, spun out of Iris' woof, And take the weeds and likeness of a swain That to the service of this house belongs, Who. with his soft pipe and smooth-dittied song, Well knows to still the wild winds when they roar, And hush the waving woods ; nor of less faith. And in this office of his mountain watch Likeliest, and nearest to the present aid Of this occasion. But I hear the tread Of hateful steps; I must be viewless now. Comus enters, tci'/Zi a charming-rod in one luiiid. Iiis glass in the other: zs.'ith him a rout of Monsters, headed like sundry sorts of ■zcild beasts, but othenvise like men and zvomen. their apparel glistering. They come in making a riotous and unruly noise, witli torches in their hands. COM us 49 Comus. The star that bids the shepherd fold Now the top of heaven doth hold; And the gilded car of Day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream: And the slope Sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east. Meanwhile, welcome joy and feast, Midnight shout and revelry, Tipsy dance and jollity. Braid your locks with rosy twine, Dropping odours, dropping wine. Rigour now is gone to bed ; And Advice with scrupulous head. Strict Age, and sour Severity, With their grave saws, in slumber lie. We, that are of purer fire. Imitate the starry Quire, Who, in their nightly watchful spheres. Lead in swift round the months and years. The sounds and seas, with all their finny drove, Now to the Moon in wavering morrice move; And on the tawny sands and shelves Trip the pert Fairies and the dapper Elves. By dimpled brook and fountain-brim, The Wood-Nymphs, decked with daisies trim, Their merry wakes and pastimes keep: What hath night to do with sleep? Night hath better sweets to prove ; Venus now wakes, and wakens Love. Come, let us our rites begin ; 'T is only daylight that makes sin, Which these dun shades will ne'er report. Hail, goddess of nocturnal sport, Dark-veiled Cotytto, to whom the secret flame Of midnight torches burns ! mysterious Dame, That ne'er art called but when the dragon womb Of Stygian darkness spets her thickest gloom, 50 JOHN MILTON And makes one blot of all the air ! Stay thy cloudy ebon chair, Wherein thou ridcst with Hecat', and befriend Us thy vowed priests, till utmost end Of all thy dues be done, and none left out Ere the blabbing eastern scout. The nice Morn on the Indian steep, From her cabined loop-hole peep, And to the tell-tale Sun descry Our concealed solemnity. Come, knit hands, and beat the ground In a light fantastic round. The Measure. Break ofif, break off ! I feel the different pace Of some chaste footing near about this ground. Run to your shrouds within these brakes and trees ; Our number may affright. Some virgin sure (For so I can distinguish by mine art) Benighted in these woods ! Now to my charms, And to my wily trains : I shall ere long Be well stocked with as fair a herd as grazed About my mother Circe. Thus I hurl My dazzling spells into the spongy air. Of power to cheat the eye with blear illusion. And give it false presentments, lest the place And my quaint habits breed astonishment, And put the Damsel to suspicious flight ; Which must not be, for that's against my course. I, under fair pretence of friendly ends. And well-placed words of glozing courtesy. Baited with reasons not unplausible. Wind me into the easy-hearted man. And hug him into snares. When once her eye Hath met the virtue of this magic dust I shall appear some harmless villager. Whom thrift keeps up about his country gear. But here she comes ; I fairly step aside, And hearken, if I may her business hear. COMUS 51 The Ladv etitcrs Lady. This way the noise was, if mine ear be true. My best guide now. Methought it was the sound Of riot and ill-managed merriment, Such as the jocond flute or gamesome pipe Stirs up among the loose unlettered hinds, When, for their teeming flocks and granges full, In wanton dance they praise the bounteous Pan, And thank the gods amiss. I should be loth To meet the rudeness and swilled insolence Of such late wassailers; yet, oh! where else Shall I inform my unacquainted feet In the blind mazes of this tangled wood ? My brothers, when they saw me wearied out With this long way, resolving here to lodge Under the spreading favour of these pines. Stepped, as they said, to the next thicketside To bring me berries, or such cooling fruit As the kind hospitable woods provide. They left me then when the grey-hooded Even, Like a s?d Votarist in palmer's weed. Rose fr* m the hindmost wheels of Phoebus' wain. But wF re they are, and why they came not back, Is now he labour of my thoughts. 'T is likeliest They 1 ad ingaged their wandering steps too far ; And eJ vious darkness, ere they could return, Plad stole them from me. Else, O thievish Night, Why shouldst thou, but for some felonious end, In thy dark lantern thus close up the stars That Nature hung in heaven, and filled their lamps With everlasting oil, to give due light To the misled and lonely travailler? This is the place, as well as I may guess. Whence even now the tumult of loud mirth Was rife, and perfet in my listening ear ; Yet nought but single darkness do I find. What might this be? A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory. Of calling shapes, and beckoning shadows dire, 52 JOHN MILTON And airy tongues that syllabic men's names On sands and shores and desert wildernesses. These thoughts may startle well, but not astound The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a strong siding champion, Conscience. welcome, pure-eyed Faith, white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings, And thou unblemished form of Chastity ! 1 see ye visibly, and now believe That He, the Supreme Good, to whom all things ill Are but as slavish officers of vengeance, Would send a glistering guardian, if need were, To keep my life and honour unassailed. . . . Was I deceived, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night? I did not err: there does a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night. And casts a gleam over this tufted grove. I cannot hallo to my brothers, but Such noise as I can make to be heard farthest I'll venter ; for my new-enlivened spirits Prompt me, and they perhaps are not far off. SONG Sweet Echo, sweetest Nymph, that liv'st unseen Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's margent green. And in the violet-imbroidered vale Where the love-lorn Nightingale Nightly to thee her sad song mourneth well : Canst thou not tell me of a gentle pair That likest thy Narcissus are? O if thou have Hid them in some flowery cave. Tell me but where, Sweet Queen of Parley. Daughter of the Sphere ! So may'st thou be translated to the skies. And give resounding grace to all Heaven's harmonies ! COMUS 53 Comus. Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe such divine inchanting ravishment? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence. How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night, At every fall smoothing the raven down Of darkness till it smiled ! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three. Amidst the fiowery-kirtled Naiades, Culling their potent hearbs and baleful drugs. Who. as they sung, would take the prisoned soul, And lap it in Elysium : Scylla wept. And chid her barking waves into attention. And fell Charyl)dis murmured soft applause. Yet they in pleasing slumber lulled the sense, And in sweet madness robbed it of itself; But such a sacred and home-felt delight, Such sober certainty of waking bliss, I never heard till now. I'll speak to her. And she shall be my Queen. — Hail, foreign wonder ! Whom certain these rough shades did never breed. Unless the Goddess that in rural shrine Dwell'st here with Pan or Sylvan, by blest song Forbidding every bleak unkindly fog To touch the prosperous growth of this tall wood. Lady. Nay, gentle shepherd, ill is lost that praise That is addressed to unattending ears. Not any boast of skill', but extreme shift How to regain my severed company, Compelled me to awake the courteous Echo To give me answer from her mossy couch. Coiniis. What chance, good Lady, hath bereft you thus? Lady. Dim darkness and this leavy labyrinth. Comus. Could that divide you from near-ushering guides? Lady. They left me weary on a grassy turf. Comus. By falsehood, or discourtesy, or why? '^ HC IV S4 JOHN MILTON Lady. To seek i' the valley some cool friendly sprino;. Comns. And left your fair side all unguarded, Lady ? Lady. They were but twain, and purposed quick return. Comns. Perhaps forestalling night prevented them. Lady. How easy my misfortune is to hit ! Comns. Imports their loss, beside the present need? Lady. No less than if I should my brothers lose. Comus. Where they of manly prime, or youthful bloom? Lady. As smooth as Hebe's their unrazored lips. Comus. Two such T saw, what time the laboured ox In his loose traces from the furrow came, And the swinked hedger at his supper sat. I saw them under a green mantling vine. That crawls along the side of yon small hill, Plucking ripe clusters from the tender shoots; Their port was more than human, as they stood. I took it for a faery vision Of some gay creatures of the element, That in the colours of the rainbow live. And play i' the plighted clouds. I was awe-strook. And, as I passed, I worshiped. If those you seek, It were a journey like the path to Pleaven To help you find them. Lady. Gentle villager. What readiest way would bring me to that place ? Comus. Due west it rises from this shrubby point. Lady. To find out that, good Shepherd, I suppose, In such a scant allowance of star-light, Would overtask the best land-pilot's art. Without the sure guess of well-practised feet. Comns. I know each lane, and every alley green, Dingle, or bushy dell, of this wild wood. And every bosky bourn from side to side. My daily walks and ancient neighbourhood; And, if your stray attendance be yet lodged, Or shroud within these limits, I shall know Ere morrow wake, or the low-roosted lark From her thatched pallet rouse. If otherwise, COMUS ss I can conduct you, Lady, to a low But loyal cottage, where you may be safe Till further quest. Lady. Shepherd, I take thy word, And trust thy honest-offered courtesy, Which oft is sooner found in lowly sheds. With smoky rafters, than in tapestry halls And courts of princes, where it first was named. And yet is most pretended. In a place Less warranted than this, or less secure, I cannot be, that I should fear to change it. Eye me, blest Providence, and square my trial To my proportioned strength ! Shepherd, lead on. . . . T/w Two Brothers. Eld. Bro. Unmuffie, ye faint stars ; and thcu, fair Moon, That wont'st to love the travailler's benison. Stoop thy pale visage through an amber cloud. And disinherit Chaos, that reigns here In double night of darkness and of shades; Or, if your influence be quite damned up With black usurping mists, some gentle taper. Though a rush-candle from the wicker hole Of some clay habitation, visit us With thy long levelled rule of streaming light, And thou shalt be our star of Arcady, Or Tyrian Cynosure. Se:. Bro. Or, if our eyes Be barred that happiness, might we but hear The folded flocks, penned in their wattled cotes, Or sound of pastoral reed with oaten stops, Or whistle from the lodge, or village cock Count the night-watches to his feathery dames, 'T would be some solace yet, some little cheering, In this close dungeon of innumerous boughs. But, Oh, that hapless virgin, our lost sister ! Where may she wander now, whither betake her From the chill dew, amongst rude burs and thistles? 56 JOHN MILTON I'crhaps some cold bank is her bolster now, Or 'gainst the rugged bark of some broad elm Leans her unpillowed head, fraught with sad fears. What if in wild amazement and affiright, Or, while we speak, within the direful grasp Of savage hunger, or of savage heat ! Eld. Bro. Peace, brother: be not overcxcjuisite To cast the fashion of uncertain evils; For, grant they be so, while they rest unknown, What need a man forestall his date of grief. And run to meet what he would most avoid? Or, if they be but false alarms of fear, How bitter is such self-delusion ! I do not think my sister so to seek. Or so unprincipled in virtue's book, And the sweet peace that goodness bosoms ever, As that the single want of light and noise (Not being in danger, as I trust she is not) Could stir the constant mood of her calm thoughts, And put them into misbecoming plight. Virtue could see to do what Virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk. And Wisdom's self Oft seeks to sweet retired solitude. Where, with her best nurse. Contemplation, She plumjL's her feathers, and lets grow her wings. That, in the various bustle of resort. Were all to-rufHed, and sometimes impaired. He that has light within his own clear breast May sit i' the centre, and enjoy bright day: But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon. Sec. Bro. 'T is most true That musing Meditation most affects The pensive secrecy of desert cell. Far from the cheerful haunt of men and herds. And sits as safe as in a senate-house ; For who would rob a Hermit of his weeds. His few books, or his beads, or maple dish, COMUS 57 Or do his grey hairs any violence? But Beauty, like the fair Hesperian Tree Laden with blooming' gold, had need the guard Of dragon-watch with uninchantcd eye To save her blossoms, and defend her fruit, From the rash hand of bold Incontinence. You may as well spread out the unsunned heaps Of miser's treasure by an outlaw's den. And tell me it is safe, as bid me hope Danger will wink on Opportunity, And let a single helpless maiden pass Uninjured in this wild surrounding waste. Of night or loneliness it recks me not ; I fear the dread events that dog them both. Lest some ill-greeting touch attempt the person Of our unowned sister. Eld. Bro. I do not, brother, Infer as if I thought my sister's state Secure without all doubt or controversy; Yet, where an equal poise of hope and fear Does arbitrate the event, my nature is That I encline to hope rather than fear. And gladly banish squint suspicion. My sister is not so defenceless left As you imagine; she has a hidden strength. Which you remember not. Sec. Bro. What hidden strength. Unless the strength of Heaven, if you mean that? Hid. Bro. I mean that too, but yet a hidden strength, Which, if Heaven gave it, may be termed her own: 'T is Chastity, my brother. Chastity: She that has that is clad in com'plete steel. And. like a quivered nymph with arrows keen, May trace huge forests, and unhar1)oured heaths. Infamous hills, and sandy perilous wilds; Where, through the sacred rays of chastity, No savage fierce, bandite, or mountaineer. Will dare to soil her virgin purity. Yea, there where very desolation dwells. By grots and caverns shagged with horrid shades, 58 JOHN MILTON She may pass on with unblenched majesty, Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost. That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity. Do ye believe me yet, or shall I call Antiquity from the old schools of Greece To testify the arms of Chastity? Hence had the huntress Dian her dread bow, Fair silver-shafted Queen for ever chaste. Wherewith she tamed the brinded lioness And spotted mountain-pard, but set at nought The frivolous bolt of Cupid ; gods and men Feared her stern frown, and she was queen o' the woods. What was that snaky-headed Gorgon shield That wise Minerva wore, unconquered virgin, Wherewith she freezed her foes to con'gealed stone, But rigid looks of chaste austerity, And noble grace that dashed brute violence With sudden adoration and blank awe ? So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity That, when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear; Till oft converse with heavenly habitants Begin to cast a beam on the outward shape, The unpolluted temple of the mind. And turns it by degrees to the soul's essence, Till all be made immortal. But, when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk. But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts. The soul grows clotted b)' contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes, till she quite lose COMUS 59 The divine properly of her first being. Such are those thick and gloomy shadows damp Oft seen in charnel-vaults and sepulchres, Lingering and sitting by a new-made grave, As loth to leave the body that it loved, And linked itself by carnal sensualty To a degenerate and degraded state. Sec. Bro. How charming is divine Philosophy ! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose. But musical as is Apollo's lute. And a perpetual feast of nectared sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns. Eld. Bro. List! list! I hear Some far-off hallo break the silent air. Sec. Bro. Methought so too; what should it be? Eld. Bro. For certain, Either some one, like us, night-foundered here, Or else some neighbour woodman, or, at worst. Some roving robber calling to his fellows. Sec. Bro. Heaven keep my sister ! Again, again, and near ! Best draw, and stand upon our guard. Eld. Bro. I'll hallo. If he be friendly, he comes well : if not, Defence is a good cause, and Heaven be for us I The Attendant Spnout you (As I will ijive yon when we go) you may Boldly assault the necromancer's hall; Where if he he, with dauntless hardihood And brandished blade rush on him : break his glass. And shed the luscious lirpior on the ground; 64 JOHN MILTON But seize his wand. 'riuHii;li he ami his curst crew Fierce sign of hattail make, menace high. Or, like the sons of Vulcan, vomit smoke. Yet will they soon retire, if he hut shrink. Eld. Bro. Thyrsis, lead on apace; I'll follow thee; And some good angel bear a shield before us ! The Scene changes to a stately /"((/(jcr. set out with all manner of deliciotisness : soft music, tables spread with all dainties. CoMus appears with his rahble. and the Lady set in an inchanted chair; to whom he offers his ^lass ; which she puts by. and goes about to rise. Comns. Nay, l.ady, sit. If 1 Init wave this wand, Your nerves are all chained up in alahlaster, And you a statue, or as Oaplme was, Root-homul, Ihat llod Apollo. Lady. Fool, do not boast. Thou o.iiist \\o{ touch the frcciloni of my mind With all thy charms, although this corporal rind Thou hast immanacled while Heaven sees good. Counts. Why arc you vexed. Lady? why do yovi frown ? . Here dwell no frowns, nor anger ; from these gates Sorrow flies far. See, here be all the pleasures That fancy can beget on youthful thoughts. When the fresh blood grows lively, and returns Brisk as the April buds in primrose season. And fust beholil this cordial julep here. That tlames and dances in his crystal bounds. With spirits of balm and fragrant syrups mixed. Not that Nepenthes which the wife of Thone In Egypt gave to Jove-born Helena Is of such power to stir up joy as this. To life so friendly, or so cool to thirst. AVhy should you be so cruel to yourself. And to those dainty limbs, which Nature lent For gentle usage and soft delicacy? But you invert the covenants of her trust, Atul harshly deal, like an ill borrower. With that which you received on other terms, Scorning the unexetu[)t coiulitiou COM us 65 Bv whicli all mortal t'lailty must subsist, Rcfrcshmciit after toil, case after pain, That have been tired all day without repast, And timely rest have wanteil. I'ut, fair virtjiii, This will restore all soon. Lady. '1' will not, false traitiir! "T will not restore the truth and honesty That thou hast banished from thy tongue with lies. Was this the eottage and the safe abode Thou toKl'st me of? What grim aspeets' are these. These oughly-headed monsters? Merey guard me! llenee with thy brewed inehantmcnts. foul deeeiver ! llast thou betrayed my eredulous innocenec With vizored falsehood and base forgery? And wouldst thou seek again to trap me here With liekerish baits, fit to ensnare a brute? Were it a draught for Juno when she banquets, 1 would not taste thy treasonous offer. None I»ut sueh as are good men ean give good things; And that which is not good is not delicious To a well-governed and wise appetite. Coiinis. O foolishness of men ! that lend their ears To those budge doctors of the Stoic fur. And fetch their precepts from the Cynic tub. Praising the lean and sallow Abstinence Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forih With such a full and unwithdrawing hand. Covering the earth with odours, fruits, and flocks, Thronging the seas with spaw-n innumerable. Rut all to please and sate the curious taste? And set to work millions of spinning worms, That in their green shops weave the smooth-haired silk, To deck her sons ; and. that no corner might He vacant of her plenty, in her own loins She hutched the all-worshiped ore and precious gems, To store her children with. Tf all the world Should in a pet of temperance, feed on pulse. Drink the clear stream, and nothing wear but frieze. The All-giver would be unthanked. would be unpraised. Not half his riches known, and yet despised; 66 JOHN MILTON And we should serve him as a grudging master, As a penurious niggard of his wealth, And live like Nature's bastards, not her sons, Who would be quite surcharged with her own weight, And strangled with her waste fertility: The earth cumbered, and the winged air darked with plumes ; The herds would over-multitude their lords ; The sea o'erfraught would swell, and the unsought diamonds Would so emblaze the forehead of the Deep, And so bestud with stars, that they below Would grow inured to light, and come at last To gaze upon the Sun with shameless brows. List, Lady; be not coy, and be not cozened With that same vaunted name. Virginity. Beauty is Nature's coin; must not be hoarded, But must be current ; and the good thereof Consists in mutual and* partaken bliss, Unsavoury in the injoyment of itself. If you let slip time, like a neglected rose It withers on the stalk with languished head. Beauty is Nature's brag, and must be shown In courts, at feasts, and high solemnities, Where most may wonder at the workmanship. It is for homely features to keep home ; They had their name thence : coarse complexions And cheeks of sorry grain will serve to ply The sampler, and to tease the huswife's wool. What need a vermeil-tinctured lip for that, Love-darting eyes, or tresses like the Morn? There was another meaning in these gifts; Think what, and be advised ; you are but young yet. Lady. I had not thought to have unlocked my lips In this unhallowed air, but that this Juggler Would think to charm my judgment, as mine eyes, Obtruding false rules pranked in reason's garb. I hate when Vice can bolt her arguments And Virtue has no tongue to check her pride. Impostor ! do not charge most innocent Nature, COMUS 67 As if she would her children should be riotous With her abundance. She, good Cateress, Means her provision only to the good, That live according to her sober laws, And holy dictate of spare Temperance. If every just man that now pines with want Had but a moderate and beseeming share Of that which lewdly pampered Luxury Now heaps upon some few with vast excess. Nature's full blessings would be well-dispensed In unsuperfluous even proportion, And she no whit encumbered with her store ; And then the Giver would be better thanked, His praise due paid: for swinish Gluttony Ne'er looks to Heaven amidst his gorgeous feast. But with besotted base ingratitude Crams and blasphemes his Feeder. Shall I go on ? Or have I said enow ? To him that dares Arm his profane tongue with contemptuous words Against the sun-clad power of Chastity Fain would I something say ; — yet to what end ? Thou hast nor ear, nor soul, to apprehend The sublime notion and high mystery That must be uttered to unfold the sage And serious doctrine of Virginity ; And thou art worthy that thou shouldst not know More happiness than this thy present lot. Enjoy your dear Wit, and gay Rhetoric, That hath so well been taught her dazzling fence ; Thou art not fit to hear thyself convinced. Yet, should I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure cause would kindle my rapt spirits To such a flame of sacred vehemence That dumb things would be moved to sympathize, And the brute Earth would lend her nerves, and shake. Till all thy magic structures, reared so high. Were shattered into heaps o'er thy false head. Comics. She fables not. I feel that I do fear Her words set off by some superior power; And, though not mortal, yet a cold shuddering dew 68 JOHN MILTON Dips nic all o'er, as when the wrath of Jove Speaks tlnindcr and the chains of Erebus To sonic of Saturn's crew. I must dissemble, And try her yet more stronj^^ly. — Come, no more! This is mere moral babble, and direct Against the canon laws of our foundation. I must not suffer this ; yet 't is but the Ices And settlings of a melancholy blood. But this will cure all straight ; one sip of this Will bathe the drooping spirits in delight Beyond the bliss of dreams. Be wise, and taste . . . The Brothers rush in zi'ith sicords drazvn, lircst his glass out of his hoiiti, and break it against the ground: his rout make sign rf resistance, but are all driven in. The Attend.\nt Spirit conies in. Spir. What ! have you let the false Enchanter scape ? O ye mistook ; yc should have snatched his wand, And bound him fast. Without his rod reversed, And backward mutters of dissevering power. We cannot free the Lady that sits here In stony fetters fixed and motionless. Yet stay: be not disturbed; now I bethink me, Some other means I have which may be used, Which once of Melibceus old I learnt. The soothest Shepherd that ere piped on pkvns. There is a gentle Nymph not far from hence. That with moist curb sways the smooth Severn stream: Sabrina is her name: a virgin pure; Whilom she was the daughter of Locrine, That had the sceptre from his father Brute. She. guiltless damsel, flying the mad pursuit (^f her enraged stepdame, Guendolen. Commended her fair innocence to the flood That stayed her flight with his cross-flowing course. The water-Nymphs, that in the bottom played, Held up their pearled wrists, and took her in. Bearing her straight to aged Nereus' hall ; W'ho, piteous of her woes, reared her lank head, And eave her to his daughters to imbathe COMUS 69 In nectarcd lavers strewed with asphodil. And through the porch and inlet of each sense Dropt in ambrosial oils, till she revived. And underwent a quick immortal change, Made Goddess of the river. Still she retains Her maiden gentleness, and oft at eve \'isits the herds along the twilight meadows, Helping all urchin blasts, and ill-luck signs That the shrewd meddling Elf delights to make. Which she with pretious vialed liquors heals : For which the Shepherds, at their festivals, Carol her goodness loud in rustic lays. And throw sweet garland wreaths into her stream, Of pausies, pinks, and gaudy datTatlils. And. as the old Swain said, she can unlock The clasping charm, and thaw the numbing spell, If she be right invoked in warbled song; For maidenhood she loves, and will be swift To aid a virgin, such as was herself, In hard-besetting need. This will I try. And add the power of some adjuring verse. SONG Sabrina fair. Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave. In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair; Listen for dear honour's sake. Goddess of the silver lake. Listen and save ! Listen, and appear to us. In name of great Oceanus. By the earth-shaking Neptune's mace. And Tethys' grave majestic pace; By hoary Nereus' wrinkled look. And the Carpathian wizard's hook; By scaly Triton's winding shell. And old soothsaying Glaucus" spell; 70 JOHN MILTON By Leucothea's lovely hands, And her son that rules the strands; By Thetis' tinsel-slippered feet, And the songs of Sirens sweet; By dead Parthenope's dear tomb, And fair Ligea's golden comb, Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks Sleeking her soft alluring locks ; By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy streams with wily glance ; Rise, rise, and heave thy rosy hsad From thy coral-paven bed. And bridle in thy headlong wave. Till thou our sunmions answered have. Listen and save ! Sabrina rises, attended by Water-nymphs, and sings. By the rushy-fringed bank, Where grows the willow and the oiser dank. My sliding chariot stays, Thick set with agate, and the azurn sheen Of turkis blue, and emerald green. That in the channel strays : Whilst from off the waters fleet Thus I set my printless feet O'er the cowslip's velvet head, That bends not as I tread. Gentle swain, at thy request I am here ! S[^ir. Goddess dear. We implore thy powerful hand To undo the charmed band Of true virgin here distressed Through the force and through the wile Of unblessed enchanter vile. Sahr. Shepherd, 't is my office best To help insnared Chastity. Brightest Lady, look on me. Thus I sprinkle on thy breast COMUS 71 Drops that from my fountain pure I have kept of pretious cure ; Thrice upon thy finger's tip, Thrice upon thy rubied lip: Next this marble venomed seat, Smeared with gums of glutinous heat, I touch with chaste palms moist and cold. Now the spell hath lost his hold; And I must haste ere morning hour To wait in Amphitrite's bower. Sahkina dcscriiils. a>id the Lauy rises out of her seat. Spir. Virgin, daughter of Locrine, Sprung of old Anchises' line, May thy brimmed waves for this Their full tribute never miss From a thousand petty rills. That tumble down the snowy hills: Stuumer drouth or singed air Never scorch thy tresses fair, Nor wet October's torrent flood Thy molten crystal fill with mud; May thy billows roll ashore The beryl and the golden ore; May thy lofty head be crowned With many a tower and terrace round. And here and there thy banks upon With groves of myrrh and cinnamon. Come, Lady; while Heaven lends us grace, Let us fly this cursed place, Lest the Sorcerer us entice With some other new device. Not a waste or needless sound Till we come to holier ground. I shall be your faithful guide Through this gloomy covert wide; And not many furlongs thence Is your Father's residence, Where this night are met in state Many a friend to gratulate 72 JOHN MILTON His wished presence, and beside All the Swains that there abide With jigs and rural dance resort. We shall catch them at their sport, And our sudden coming there Will double all their mirth and cheer. Come, let us haste; the stars grow high, But Night sits monarch yet in the mid sky. The Scene changes, presenting Ludlow Tojvn, and the President's Castle: then come in Country Dancers; after them the Attend- ant Spirit, with the two Broth isks and the Lady. SONG Spir. Back, Shepherds, 1)ack ! Enough your play Till next sun-shine holiday. Here be, without duck or nod, Other trippings to be trod Of lighter toes, and such court guise As Mercury did first devise With the mincing Dryades On the lawns and on the leas. This second Song presoifs tliciii to their Father and Mother. Noble Lord and Lady bright, I have brought ye new delight. Here behold so goodly grown Three fair branches of your own. Heaven hath timely tried their youth, Their faith, their patience, and their truth. And sent them here through hard assays With a crown of deathless praise, To triumph in victorious dance O'er sensual Folly and Intemperance. The dances ended, the Spirit epilogui::es. Spir. To the ocean now I fly. And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye. Up in the broad fields of the sky. LYCIDAS 7U Now, Lycidas, tlie Shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shaU be good To all that wander in that perilous Hood. Thus sang the uncouth Swain to the oaks and rills. While the still Morn went out with sandals grey : He touched the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay: And now the sun had stretched out all the hills. And now was dropt into the western bay. At last he rose, and twitched his mantle blue: To-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new. POKMS WRITTEN DURINC^ HIE CI\'IL WAR AND Tills PROrECTORATE WHEN Till-: ASSAl'l r WAS INTENDED Tt) THE c\y\' (NtnKMr.KK. \t>.\::) (^API'AIN. or colotiol, or knight in arms. . \\ hoso chance on those defei\celess iloors may seize, -^ ll doecl of honour diil thee ever please. Guard them, and hiu) within protect from harms. He can requite thee, for he knows the charms That call fame oi\ such gentle acts as these. And he can spread thy name o'er lands and seas, Whatever clime the sun's hright circle warms. Lift not thy spear against the Muse's hower; The great Emathian conqnenM- hid spare The house of Tindarus. when temple and tower Went to the groutid ; and the repeatevl air Of sad l-llectra's Toet had the power To save the Athenian walls from ruin bare. TO A xiKiT'ors vcnw; i \nY 1. Apv ! that in the prime of earliest youth \\ isely hast shunned the broad way and the green, And with those few art eminently seen. That labour up the Hill of Heavenly Truth, 80 SONNKTS 81 'Hit- ]ic\\cr part with Mary arir] with Ruth (Jlioscn thou hast, ariM they that ovrrwecn, And at thy j^rowin^ virtues fr<;t tlieir spleen, No anjfcr find in thee, hut pity and ruth. Thy care is fixed, and zealously attends To fill thy odorous Lamp with deeds of light. And Hope that reaps not shame; therefore he sure, Thou, when the Bridej^room with his feastful friends I'asses to hliss at the mid hour of nij^ht, Hast gained thy entrance, Virgin wise and pure. TO 'Ifff-: I.ADY MARGAin-.T LEY r 1644-5) UAt;r;ini.i< to that goofl iCarl, once I'resident Of England's Council and her Treasury, Who lived in iKjth unstained with gold or fee, Anrl left them both, more in himself content, 'Jill the safl breaking of that Parliament J'roke him, as that dislK(.';icr, ;iiul rrckoiis llui- lu r ildosl son. ON rill'. LAII'. MASSACkh: IN I'lI'MONT Av'KNi;!':, () l.i.inl, lliy sliiiiijilcu'd S.iints, whose lioiu-s Lit' sriitU'ifd on llic Alpiiu- iiionnlaiiis roid ; I'lvon llu'iii who Ivi'pt thy linlli so pnn- ol' old. Wlu'ii all ttiir i'allurs worsliiprd slinks and sIoik-s, I'orj^fl iiol : in ihv hook rciord llicir groans Who wiTi' lii\' sluT|>, and ill lluir am icnl loid Slain l>\' Ihf jiloodv ricmoiilcsr. liial rolKd MdIIut wilh iiilant down llu- rocks. Their moans The vales rt-doiihled to the hills, and lliey To heaven. Their martyred hlood and ashes sow ( )\"r all Ihe Italian fields, wlu-re still l Mill. Ol iihidii. (U ;,|,ii. llllt)in;liiMil llu- \ i>;ir. Ol 111.111. 1)1 uiiiii.m. \ c{ I ;iiiMir mil A>;;iinsl lltMvni's li.nul m will, ium ImIi' .1 jol or lic'irl of liopr, lull slill In. II ii|i iihl 'Iri'i l\ii;lil (iiiw.Uil W li.il ■.nii|niil'. nu\ i!.>,l llioii ;isk ? Tin- nuisi inm-. Iiiciid. I<> liavr lost lluiii ovtM'pliod 111 I i!uil\''. (IcIriHr, iii\ iioMr l.islv, t)| \\Iii»li ,ill Imihi|h- liiii'.s lidiii ,';i(!(' In side, Tliis lliniii'.lil niii'.Iil Ic.id iiu- llu niijdi llu- wiuld's vain mask ("ottlonl. liioui;li lilmd. Ii.id I no In'lln !;iii(K\ ON Ills ni-ri"\si'i> wii'i'" Mn riHU'cn I' I saw niv la((> osium,><<;^il saiiil llnMijdil lo nu- liUr AKoslis I'roni llic sMavr. Whom |o\t>'s f.jn'al son lo hoc ^lad hnshaiul j;a\(\ l\os»MiO(l Uom honlli hv loroo. thiMi,i;h palo and I. mil Miiu\ as whom wasliod Irom spot ol" vliddlu-d I, mil ruitliv'alion in tho ( Md Law tlid save. And snvli as wi oih >• inoir 1 (nisi to havo iMtll sijihl ol lui 111 IKmvi'ii wilhonl ii's(r;unh Oamr vostod all in whiU\ piiu- ,is Ium miiul, llcr I'aoo was wilrd; vol lo in\ i.nuird sij^ht Love, swocltjoss, ntuulitcss. in lu-i prison sIuiuhI St> cloai' as in no laoo with moro doli.i;h(. 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Vl " 'H "V^ ^ ^ ^ > s. > P ^ v " V V ,-^ PARADISR rX)ST 1658-1663 'I'llIC VKKSK The measure \» English heroic verse witfioiit rime, as that of Hoini r if) fireck, and of Virgil in Latin — rime beinj^ no ncceHHary adjunct or true ornamentof [joem or j^ood verse, in longer works especially, but the invention of a barbarous age, to set off wretched matter and lame metre; graced indeed since by the use of some famous modern poets, carried away by custom, but much to their own vexation, hindrance, and constraint to express many things otherwise, and for the most part worse, than else they wouifl Iiave expresssd them. Not without cause therefore some both Italian and Spanish poets <>( prime note have rejected rime b'Ah in longer and shorter works, as have alsoh^ng since our best Ivnglish tragedies, as a thing of itself, to all judicious ears, trivial and of no true musical delight; which consists only in apt num- bers, fit quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another, not in the jingling sound of like enflings— a fault avoided by the learned ancients both in poetry and all good oratory. This neglect then of rime so little is to be taken for a defect, though it may seem so perhaps to vulgar readers, that it rather is tfj be esteemed an example set, the first ill ICnglish, of ancient liberty recovered to heroic poem from the troublesome and modern bondage of riming. 'rill': MRS'!- ]'.()( )K Till-. Akoumknt.— This First liook proposes, first in brief, the whole subject— Man's flisobeflience, and the loss thereupon of Para- dise, whorein he was placed: then touches the prime cause of his fall— the Serpent, or rather Satan in the Serpent; who, revolting from God, and drawing to his side many legions of Angels, was, by 89 uo JOHN Mii/roN booki the connn.iiHl of (Iml, (lri\ iii out ol llravoii, with all ins crow, into tlio yjroat Deep. Wliicli action passed ovei-, the I'oein hastes into (lie midst i>f lliiiiKs", lireseiitinj^ Satan, with iiis Angels, now fallen into Hell -descrihed lieie not in the Centre (for heaven and earth may be siipposeii as \ et not maile, certainly not yet aeeiiised), bnt in a i)laee of utter darltiK'SS, (itliest called Chaos. Here Satan, with his Angels lyin,v; on t he bnrnini; lake, tlumdersirnek ami astonisheil .ifler a certain siiace recovers, as from confusion; calls up him who, next in ortler and dignity, lay by him: they confer of their miserable fall. Satun awakens all his leK'ions, who lay till then in the same manner confoiimled. They rise: their numbers; array of battle; their chief leaders named, aecording to the iilols known afterwards m Canaan and the countries adjoininj;;. To these Satan ilirects his speech; comforts them willi hope yet of regaininv; Heaven; but tells them, lastly, of a new world and new kind of creature to l>e created, aeconliiijj tv> an ancient prophecy, or report, in Ueaven—for that Angels were tonj"' before this visible creation was the opinion of many ancient Fathers. To liiul <>nt the trnlh of ihis piopheey, and what to determine thereon, he rdtis to .1 full eonneil. What his ussocialt'S thence atlenipt. I'anilenioninin, tlu- palace o( Satan, rises, Slldilenly bliill out ol the Peep: the inlet nal I'eers there sit in council. 01'' M \N',S Inst (lisohedioitoo, aiul tlie I'niit ()|' llial forltiiltlon tree wlmsc inoiial l;isk" l>n)n^lit (lentil into the World, ;iiul all mtr woe, Willi Kiss of luleii, till one i;ieater Man R(.-stoie lis. ;iiul roj^ain (lie bliss! ill Seat, Siii!^. lloaveiily Mtist, lliat, on the sccrol top 0\' Oivh, or of Sinai, didst inspire That Shepherd who first tanj^hl the ehoscn seed In the bei^iiiniii!,;- how the heavens and eai tli Rose out of (."Ikios: or, if Sion hill Deli.i^ht thee iiu^re. and Siloa's hrook lluit flowed Vast liy the oriiele o\ Clod, 1 thenee Invoke thy aiil to my advent rotis soul;. That with no middle llij^ht intends to .soar .'\hove the .\i>inan motint. while it jnirsiies Thini;s tinaltempteil yet in prose or rhyme. Ami ehielly 1'hoti. O Sjnrit, that dost prefer Before all tempU\s the iiprij;ht heart ami pure, Iiistrttct mo. for Tho*t know'st; Thoti from tlie first Wast present, and. with inij^hty winijs outspread. Dove-like sat'st broodin,;::: on the vast Abyss, And inad'st it pregnant : what in me is dark HOOK I PARADISE F.OST 9J Illumine, what is low raise and stipport; That, to the highth of this great argument, I may assert Eternal Providence, And justify the ways of (jod to men. Say first — for Heaven hides nothing from thy view. Nor the deep tract of Hell — say first what cause Moved our grand J'arents, in that hapi>y stale, l''av(jured of Heaven so highly, to fall off i'Vom their Creator, and transgress his will For one restraint, lords of the World besides. Who first seduced them to that foul revolt? The infernal Serpent; he it was whose guile, Stirred up with envy and revenge, deceived The mother of mankind, what lime his pride Had cast him out from Heaven, with all his host Of rebel Angels, by whose aid, aspiring To set himself in glory above his peers. He trusted to have equalled the Most High, If he opposed, and^ with ambitious aim Against the throne and monarchy of Clod, Raised impious war in Heaven and battle proud. With vain attempt. Him the Almighty Tower Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, flown To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and j)enal fire. Who durst defy the f)mni])otent to arms. Nine times the space that measures day and night To mortal men, he, with his horrid crew, Lay vanquished, rowling in the fiery gulf, Confounded, though inmiortal. I?ut his doom Reserved him to more wrath ; for now the thought Tifjth of lost hapjjiness and lasting pain Torments him: round he throws his baleful eyes, That witnessed huge affliction and dismay. Mixed with obdurate pride and steadfast hate. At once, as far as Angel's ken, he views The dismal situation waste and wild. A dungeon horrible, on all sides round. As one great furnace flamed ; yet from those flames 92 JOHN MILTON hook l No light; but rather darkness visible Served oiiely to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hojie never conies That comes to all, httt torture witluiut end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-huruing sulphur nnconsunied. Such place h^ternal justice had prepared For those rebellious; here their prison ordained In utter darkness, and their portion set. As far removed from God and light of Heaven As from the centre thrice to the utmost pole. Oh how tmlike the jilace from whence they fell ! There the companions of his fall, o'ervvhelmed With Hoods and whirlwinds of tempestuous fire, lie soon discerns; and. weltering by his side. One next himself in power, and next in crime, Long after known in Palestine, and named Beei.zeiu)!?. To whom tlie Arch-Enemy, And thence in Heaven called Satan, with bold words Breaking the liorrid silence, thus began: — "1 f thou beest he — but (^h how fallen ! how changed Fnmi him ! — who, in the happy realms of light. Clothed with transceuilent brightness, didst outshine Myriads, though bright — if he whom mutual league, United thoughts and counsels, ccjual hope Antl hazard in the glorious enterprise. Joined with me once, now misery hath joined In equal ruin ; into what pit thou secst From what highth fallen : so much the stronger proved He with his thunder: and till then who knew The force of those dire arms? Yet not for those, Nor what the potent Victor in his rage Can else inflict, do I repent, or change, TIuMigb changed in outward lustre, that fixed mind. And high distlain from sense of injureil merit. That with the Mightiest raised me to contend, And to the fierce contention brought along Innumerable force of Spirits armed. That durst dislike his reign, and, me preferring. BOOK I PARADISE LOST 93 His utmost power with adverse power opposed In dubious battle on tlic plains of Heaven, And shook his throne. What though the field be lost? All is not lost — the unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield: , And what is else not to be overcome. 1"hat glory never shall his wrath or might Extort from me. To bow and sue for grace With suppliant knee, and deify his power Who, from the terror of this arm, so late Doubted his empire— that were low indeed; That were an ignominy and shame beneath This down fall /since, by fate, the strength of Gods, And this empyreal substance, cannot fail ; Since, through experience of this great event, In arms not worse, in foresight nuich advanced, We may with more .successful hope resolve To wage by force or guile eternal war, Irreconcilable to our grand Foe, Who now triumphs', and in the excess of joy Sole reigning holds the tyranny of Heaven." So spake the apostate Angel, though in pain, Vaunting aloud, but racked with deep despair; And hiiji thus answered soon his bold Compeer: — "O Prince, O Chief of many throned Powers That led the embattled Seraphim to war Under thy conduct, and, in dreadful deeds Fearless, endangered Heaven's i)crpetual King, And put to ])roof his high supremacy, Whether upheld by strength, or chance, or fate ! Too well I see and rue the dire event That, with sad overthrow and foul defeat, Hath lost us Heaven, and all this mighty host In horrible destruction laid thus low, As far as Gods and 1 feavenly Essences Can perish: for the mind and spirit remains Invincible, and vigour soon returns, Though all our glory extinct, and happy state Here swallowed up in endless misery. 94 JOHN MILTON book i But what if He our Conqueror (whom I now Of force believe almighty, since no less Than such could have o'erpowered such force as ours) Have left us this our spirit and strength entire, Strongly to suffer and support our pains. That we may so suffice his vengeful ire, Or do him mightier service as his thralls By right of war, whate'er his business be, Here in the heart of Hell to work in fire, Or do errands in the gloomy Deep? What can it then avail though yet we feel Strength undiminished, or eternal being To undergo eternal punishment ?" Whereto with speedy words the Arch-Fiend replied : — "Fallen Cherub, to be weak is miserable. Doing or suffering: but of this be sure — To do aught good never will be our task. But ever to do ill our sole delight. As being the contrary to His high will Whom we resist. If then his providence Out of our evil seek to bring forth good, Our labour nmst be to pervert that end. And out of good still to find means of evil; Which ofttimes may succeed so as perhaps Shall grieve him, if I fail not, and disturb His inmost counsels from their destined aim. But see ! the angry Victor hath recalled His ministers of vengeance and pursuit Back to the gates of Heaven: the sulphurous hail. Shot after us in storm, o'erblown hath laid The fiery surge that from the precipice Of Heaven received us falling; and the thunder, Winged with red lightning and impetuous rage. Perhaps hath spent his shafts, and ceases now To bellow through the vast and boundless Deep. Let tis not slip the occasion, whether scorn Or satiate fury yield it from our Foe. Seest thou yon dreary plain, forlorn and wild. The seat of desolation, void of light. BOOK I PARADISE LOST 95 Save what the glimmering of these livid flames Casts pale and dreadful ? Thither let us tend From off the tossing of these fiery waves ; There rest, if any rest can harbour there ; And, re-assembling our afflicted powers, Consult how we may henceforth most offend Our Enemy, our own loss how repair, How overcome this dire calamity, What reinforcement we may gain from hope. If not what resolution from despair." Thus Satan, talking to his nearest Mate, With head uplift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood^ in bulk as huge ^ As whom the fables name of monstrous size, Titanian or Earth-born, that warred on Jove, Briareos or Typhon, whom the den By ancient Tarsus held, or that sea-beast Leviathan, which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean-stream. Him, haply slumbering on the Norway foam. The pilot of some small night-foundered skiff, Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell. With fixed anchor in his scaly rind. Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays. So stretched out huge in length the Arch-Fiend lay, Chained on the burning lake ; nor ever thence Had risen, or heaved his head, but that the will And high permission of all-ruling Heaven Left him at large to his own dark designs, That with reiterated crimes he might Heap on himself damnation, while he sought Evil to others, and enraged might see How all his malice served but to bring forth Infinite goodness, grace, and mercy, shewn On Man by him seduced, but on himself Treble confusion, wrath, and vengeance poured. Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool 96 JOHN MILTON BOOK I His mighty stature; on each hand the flames Driven backward slope their pointing spires, and, rowled In billows, leave i' the midst a horrid vale. Then with expanded wings he steers his flight Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air, That felt unusual weight ; till on dry land He lights — if it were land that ever burned With solid, as the lake with liquid fire, And such appeared in hue as when the force Of subterranean wind transports a hill Torn from Pelorus, or the shattered side Of thundering ^tna. whose combustible And fuelled entrails, thence conceiving fire. Sublimed with mineral fury, aid the winds. And leave a singed bottom all involved With stench and smoke. Such resting found the sole Of unblest feet. Him followed his next Mate ; Both glorying to have scaped the Stygian flood As gods, and by their own recovered strength, Not by the sufferance of supernal power. "Is this the region, this the soil, the clime," Said then the lost Archangel, " this the seat That we must change for Heaven? — this mournful gloom For that celestial light? Be it so, since He Who now is sovran can dispose and bid What shall be right : fardest from Him is best, Whom reason hath equalled, force hath made supreme Above his equals. Farewell, happy fields, Where joy forever dwells ! Hail, horrors ! hail, Infernal World ! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor — one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven. What matter where, if I be still the same. And what I should be, all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater? Here at least We shall be free ; the Almighty hath not built r BOOK I PARADISE LOST 97 Here for his envy, will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure; and, in my choice, To reign is worth ambition, though in Hell : Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven. But wherefore let we then our faithful friends, The associates and co-partners of our loss, Lie thus astonished on the oblivious pool. And call them not to share with us their part J.n this unhappy mansion, or once more With rallied arms to try what may be yet Regained in Heaven, or what more lost in Hell ?" So Satan spake; and him Beelzebub Thus answered :— "Leader of those armies bright Which, but the Omnipotent, none could have foiled! If once they hear that voice, their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers— heard so oft In worst extremes, and on the perilous edge Of battle, when it raged, in all assaults Their surest signal — they will soon resume New courage and revive, though now they lie Grovelling and prostrate on yon lake of fire. As we erewhile, astounded and amazed; No wonder, fallen such a pernicious hi'ghth !" He scarce had ceased when the superior Fiend Was moving toward the shore ; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round. Behind him cast. The broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe. His spear — to equal which the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast Of some great Ammiral, were but a wand- He walked with, to support uneasy steps Over the burning marie, not like those steps On Heaven's azure ; and the torrid clime Smote on him sore besides, vaulted with fire. Nathless he so endured, till on the beach JOHN MII/rON HOOK I or lli;i( inll;inu\l S(.;i he slooil. ;iiiil r.ilU-d His loj;it)ns Anj^cl l-'oniis, who lav I'litiaiuod Tliirk as autumnal leaves thai strow llie lMi)i)ks In N'allomhrosa. where the Ivlrmian shades llii;h over arched iuihtiwer; or siatteied sedi^e Alloal. when with lieree winds Orion armed llatli vexed (he Ked The st)jonruers of (ioshen, wlio helield Imoiu the sale shore their lltvitini; eareases And lutiken ehariot wlieels. .So tliiek heslrowu, Ahjeel and h)st, lay these, ooverini; the Ihuul, Umler ama/ement of their hideous ehaiii^e. lie ealled so loud that all the hollow deep Of llell resounded : "I'riuei-s. roleulates. Warriors, the I'lowiM ot Heaven ome \ouis; now lost. If sueh astonishment as this ran sei/(> I'.ternal Spirits! ( )r have ye eln)sen this plaee After the (oil of hattle to repose ^'o^u■ wearied virtue, for the ease you fuul To slnmher here, as in the vales of I leaven? Or in this ahjeet postmc h ivi- m- swoin To atUire the (.\)nt[uen)r, who now heholds t'henil) and Seraph rowlinj; in the Hood With scattered anus and ensi.qns, till anon llis swift pursuers fr»>ni I leaven j;ates «liscern The ailvanta^e, and. descendinj; tread us down Thus droopins;, or with linked thuuilerholls Transfix us (o the hotti)m of this i^ulf? — Awake, arise, ov he for ever fallen! " l'lu\ lu;ird, and were ahashed. ainl up they sprnii;^ llpon the wins;, as when men wont to watch. On duty sleeping;- finmd l\v whom (hev ilre.ul. Rouse and hestir themselves eie well .iwake. Nor dill they not perceive the evil plij^ht In which thy were. t>r the fierce pains not feel; ^■et to their (.uMioral's voice they soon oheyod Immmer.ihle. As wlun the poteni rod BOOK I I'AKADISK LOST 99 Of Aiiirani's son, in Egypt's evil day, Waved round llic coast, u|)-calU'd a pitchy cloud Of locusts, war])injj^ on the eask-ru wind. That o'er the realm of impious I'liaraoh liinig Tjke Nif^hl, and ass klwiic or the Dauaw, when her harharous sons (ami' like a deluge on tlie South, any their rehellion from the I'ooks of Life. Nor had they yet among the sons of Eve (lOt them new names, till, wandering o'er the earth, Through (iod's high sufferance for the trial of man, I'y falsities and lies the greatest part ()f mankind they corrupted to forsake- ( iod thi'ir ("realor, and the invisihU- (Jlory of Ilim that made them to transform Oft to the image of a hrute, adorned With gay religions full r)f pomp and gold. And devils to adorn for deities: Then were they known to men hy various names, And various idols through the heathen world. Say, Muse, their names then known, who first, who last, Roused from the slumhcr on that fiery couch, 100 JOHN MILTON BOOK I At their great Emperor's call, as next in worth Came singly where he stood on the bare strand, While the promiscuous crowd stood yet aloof. The chief were those who, from the pit of Hell Roaming to seek their prey on Earth, durst fix Their seats, long after, next the seat of God, Their altars by His altar, gods adored Among the nations round, and durst abide Jehovah thundering out of Sion, throned Between the Cherubim ; yea, often placed Within His sanctuary itself their shrines, Abominations ; and with cursed things His holy rites and solemn feasts profaned, And with their darkness durst affront His light. First, Moloch, horrid King, besmeared with blood Of human sacrifice, and parents' tears ; Though, for the noise of drums and timbrels loud, Their children's cries unheard that passed through fire To his grim idol. Him the Ammonite Worshiped in Rabba and her watery plain. In Argob and in Basan, to the stream Of utmost Arnon. Nor content with such Audacious neighbourhood, the wisest heart Of Solomon he led by fraud to build His temple right against the temple of God On that opprobrious hill, and made his grove The pleasant valley of Hinnom, Tophet thence And black Gehenna called, the type of Hell. . Next Cheinos, the obscene dread of Moab's sons. From Aroar to Nebo and the wild Of southmost Abarim ; in Hesebon And Horonaim, Seon's realm, beyond The flowery dale of Sibma clad with vines. And Eleale to the Asphaltick Pool : Peor his other name, when he enticed Israel in Sittim, on their march from Nile, To do him wanton rites, which cost them woe. Yet thence his lustful orgies he enlarged Even to that hill of scandal, by the grove Of Moloch homicide, lust hard by hate. BOOK I PARADISE LOST 101 Till good Josiah drove them thence to Hell. With these came they who, from the bordering flood Of old Euphrates to the brook that parts Egypt from Syrian ground, had general names Of Baalim and Ashtaroth — those male, These feminine. For Spirits, when they please, Can either sex assume, or both ; so soft And uncompounded is their essence pure. Not tied or manacled with joint or limb, Nor founded on the brittle strength of bones, Like cumbrous flesh ; but, in what shape they choose, Dilated or condensed, bright or obscure, Can execute their aery purposes. And works of love or enmity fulfil. For those the race of Israel oft forsook Their Living Strength, and unfrequented left His righteous altar, bowing lowly down To bestial gods ; for which their heads, as low Bowed down in battle, sunk before the spear Of despicable foes. With these in troop Came Astoreth, whom the Phoenicians called Astarte, queen of heaven, with cresent horns; To whose bright image nightly by the moon Sidonian virgins paid their vows and songs ; In Sion also not unsung, where stood Her temple on the offensive mountain, built By that uxorious king whose heart, though large. Beguiled by fair idolatresses, fell To idols foul. Thantmuz came next behind. Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties all a summer's day. While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded : the love-tale Infected Sion's daughters with like heat, Whose wanton passions in the sacred porch Ezekiel saw, when, by the vision led, His eye surveyed the dark idolatries Of alienated Judah. Next came one G HCIV 102 JOHN Mii/roN HOOK i Wlu) iiumnuHl in o.hiksI. wluii tlu" oaplivo Ark Maimed his briito imago, lu.ul aiul Iiaiuls lopt olT, III his own loinph'. on the j^rimsel edj^e, Where he tell tlat am! shamed his \vorshi|)ers: l\ii^t>it his name, sea monster, upward man And ihnvnward fish; yet had his temple high Reareil in A/otns, dreaded lhrou_«;h the eoast ( U" I'alestine. in (iath and AseaKm. And Aeearoii and (ia/a's irontier honnils. Ilim tollowed luinttwii, whose deli^htl'ul seat Was l.iir naiuaseiis, (M1 tlie lertile hanks Ol" Alil^ana aiul IMiarpliar, Ineiil streams. He alsti against the tiouse of (.Iml was hold: A leper oiiee lie lost, and i;aiiUHl a kinj>' — ■ Aha/, his sottish eoiKpieror, wh«>iii he drew (lod's altar ti> disparage and ilisplaee Vor one oi Syrian mode, whereon to hum Mis odious olTerini^s. and adore the gods W houi lu- had vaiupiished. Alter these appeared A eiew who, iituler names ol' oM renown (>,vi;7,v. Isis, ( >/i/.v, and their train With monstrous shapes and siireeries ahiised l^inatie l\i;ypt and her priests to seek Their waiulerini; j;oils disguised in hrutish forms Kather tli.in human. Nor did Israel seape The in feet ion, when their horroweil ijokl eomposed The e.ilf in (Ireh; and the lehel kiiij.: Pouhled that sin in luthel and in l\in, l.ikeniu!; his Maker tt> (he grazed o\ Jehovah, who. in one nis^ht. when he passeil l''roni l\iiypt marehini^". ecpialled with «Mie stroke r»oth her first horn and all her hleatini; ^ods. /><7/ij/ eanie last ; than whom a Spirit nuM'e lewd I'Vll not fron\ Heaven, ov more j;ri>ss io love, \'ioe for itself. To htnv no temple stood Or altar smoked; vet who more oft than ho In temples and at altars, when the priest Turns atheist, as did Eli's sons, who filled With lust at\d viidenee the hmise of lu>d? In courts and palaces he also reigns. I'MIADISK I.DSr 103 And in luxurious ritii-s, wlurc llu" miiso Of ii<)( asriiitls aliovi- llu'ir Ktftii'sl towers, And iiijjiry and ontraj^c; and, wliin ni^lit DarUiiis tlic strerls, then wandei- forth the sons Of Belial, llown with iusohiut- and wine. Witness the streets of Sodom, and llial night In (iiheah, when the hosiiitaliie dom Exposed a matron, to aVoid w(»rse rape. These were the prime in order and in nii^^hl : The rest were long to tell; tliongh far rcnc tisurping reigned. Thesr, first in Crete And Ida known, iheiue on the snowy top Of eold ( )iymi)ns ruled the middle air. Their higln-sl ln'.iven ; or on the Delphian tlilf, Or in |)odona, and throtigh .ail the hounds Of Doric land; or who with .Saturn old I'Med over Adria to the llespi'ri.ui lields. And o'er the (Celtic roamed tlie tilmost Isles. All these and more e.aine lloeking; hut with looks Dowueast and damp; yet sueli wherein appeared ( )I)StMUe some glimpse of joy to h.ive found (heir (liief Not in di'sp.iir, to have found tlu'inselves not lost III loss itself; whieh on his eounteiianee e.ast Like (louhtful hue. \U\\ he, his wonted pride Soon recollceliiig, with high words, that hore Semhiance of worth, not suhstanee, giiitly raised Tlu'ir fainting eouragi-, and dispelled tlu-ir fears: Then straight commands that, at the war like soimd ()f trtnn|)ets hind and elarions, he npreared llis mighty standard. That proud honour ei.iiiiied A/.a/.el as his right, a Churnh tall: Who forthwith from the glittering staff imfurled The imperial ensign ; whieh, full high advanced, SIiou like a meteor streaming to the wind, 104 JOHN MILTON book I With gems and golden lustre rich imblazed, Seraphic arms and trophies ; all the while Sonorous metal blowing martial sounds: At which the universal host up-sent A shout that tore Hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air, With orient colours waving: with them rose A forest huge of spears; and thronging helms Appeared, and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable. Anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of flutes and soft recorders — such as raised To highth of noblest temper heroes old Arming to battle, and instead of rage Deliberate valour breathed, firm, and unmoved With dread of death to flight or foul retreat; Nor wanting power to mitigate and swage With solemn touches troubled thoughts, and chase Anguish and doubt and fear and sorrow and pain From mortal or immortal minds. , Thus they, Breathing united force with fixed thought. Moved on in silence to soft pipes that charmed Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil. And now Advanced in view they stand — a horrid front Of dreadful length and dazzling arms, in guise Of warriors old, with ordered spear and shield. Awaiting what command their mighty Chief Had to impose. He through the armed files Darts his experienced eye, and soon traverse The whole battalion views — their order due, Their visages and stature as of Gods; Their number last he sums. And now his heart Distends with pride, and, hardening in his strength, Glories : for never, since created Man, Met such imbodicd force as, named with these. Could merit more than that small infantry Warred on by cranes — though all the giant brood Of Phlegra with the heroic race were joined BOOK I PARADISE LOST 105 That fought at Thebes and Ilium, on each side Mixed with auxiliar gods ; and what resounds In fable or romance of Uther's son, Begirt with British and Armoric knights; And all who since, baptized or infidel, Jousted in Aspramont, or Montalban, Damasco, or Marocco, or Trebisond, Or whom Biserta sent from Afric shore When Charlemain with all his peerage fell By Fontarabbia. Thus far these beyond Compare of mortal prowess, yet observed Their dread Commander. He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured : as when the sun new-risen Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or, from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs. Darkened so, yet shon Above them all the Archangel ; but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrenched, and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge. Cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion, to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss), condemned For ever now to have their lot in pain — Millions of Spirits for his fault amerced Of Heaven, and from eternal splendours flung For his revolt — yet faithful how they stood, Their glory withered ; as, when heaven's fire Hath scathed the forest oaks or mountain pines. With singed top their stately growth, though bare, Stands on the blasted heath. He now prepared To speak ; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose him round 10() JOHN IWlI/rON HOOK I Willi ;ill Ills peers: Allciilidii held (lit-m imilo. 'riiriec lie assiiyed, ;iiul llirice, in spile of seoni, 'reins, sueli as Angels weep, Imrst forlli: al last Winds interwove with si,i;Iis foiiiul out tlii'ir way: — "() myriads of iiiimorlal Siiirils! O Powers Matrldess. lull willi llie Aliiiij;lity ! and llial strife Was not inulorioiis, though llie event was dire. As this plaee testifies, and tins dire cliaii^e. Ilatefiil to litter Uiit wlial power of mind, I'd! I'serin;; or presaj^iiij;', from the depth ( )f kiiowK"d,i;e past or present, eoiild li;ive fe:iro(l Mow sneli nniteil foree of \^iH\s, how siuli As stood liice these, eoiiId vvcv know repulse? I'"or who e;in yet I)eliev»", Ihoiiidi after loss, Ihal all these puissant K'i^ions, whose (-xile llalh emptied I leaven, shall fail to leasiend. Sell laiseil. and repossess their native seat? l'"or ine, he witness all the host of Heaven. If eonnsels dilferenl, or danjur shunned Ivy mt>, have lost onr hopes. Unt he who reijjns Mon.ireh in I U-aviMi till then as one seenre .S;it on his thidiii-, iiphi"ld hv old repnli-, ('onsen! or enstom. and his rei^al stale I'll! foilh at full, hilt still his slriMii;th eoneealed — Wliiih tempted onr altenipt, and wioiii;lil onr f;dl. llt'iieeforlh his miidit we Know, and Unow onr own. So as not either to provoke, or dicad New war provoked: onr liotter part remains To work in elose design, hy frand or ijnile, What foree elTiH'ted not ; that he no less At length from ns may find. Wlio overeomes Hv ftuee hath ovi'ri'onie hiit h:i1f his fo(\ vSpaee mav i>rodnei' new Worlds; wluMeof so rife Theri- went a fame in Heaven that He eri> lonq; Intended to erc>ate, and thi-rein phnit A i;(Mier;ilion whom his ehoiee regard Should favonr e(|n:il to tlio Sons of Heaven, 'riiilher, if hnt to pry, shall hi- perhaps Onr first (Miiplion thither, or elsewhere; I'\m this infiin.il pit shall nevir \\oU\ I PA HA DISK LOST 107 ('a'lc'sti;il Spirils in lioiid.-ij^c, nor ilu- Abyss l.onn intik-r daikiu'ss rovrr. I'.iil lliosc lh()U},'lils I'^ill counsel nuisl ni.itnrc. rcaco is despaired ; l''or who can tliink siilmiission ? War, then, war ( )|i(ii or inidcrslood, must be resolved." lie spake; and, to confirni bis words, out llcw Milbons of (laininj,' swords, (bawn from llie (hifjhs Of mij^lily (btrnbim; tbe snddm bla/e bar aroinid ilbunincd ilcll. Ilij^bly (bey ra^jed Aj^MinsI (be I lijjjbcsl and fierce willi j^ras|»ed arms ( lasbed on Ibeir sotincbiiLT sbields Ibc (bn of war, llnrlinj^ (b-liance toward tbe vault of Heaven. 'Ibere stood a bill not f,-ir, wbose ^riesly top I'.tlcbcd lire and rowlin^ smoke; the rest entire Sbon witb a >,dossy scurf midonbted s]^u 'I'bat in bis womb was bid metallic nrv, Tbe work of sidpbur. 'riiitber, wiii>^('](], Than anj^dit divine or holy else enjoyed In vision beatific. I'.y bim first Men also, and by su;^j.;estion tauj;bt, Ransacked the Centre, and witb im|»ions li.inds Rilled the bowels of (heir mother b'.-iitb b'or treasures better bid. .Soon had bis crew Opened into tin- bill a spacious wound, And dij.,f^-ed out ribs of ^'old. Let none ■idmire That riches j.;row in Nell; that soil may best Deserve tbe |)retious bane. And her let those Who br):isl in mortal tliiuf^'s, and wonderiuf,' tell Of I'.abel aii;s, Learn how their j,M-e:itesl moinnnents of fame, And slreiif^'tb, and ;iil, .iic easily outdone 108 JOHN MILTON HOOK I \\\ SiMiils roi>rol>a(o, aiul in an lunir Wliat ill an aj;o thoy. with incessant toil Aiiil liaiuls innninorahlo, soaioo porfonn. Nij^Ii on tlio plain, in many cells propareil. That niulornoatii hail veins oi liipiid (iro Slnioocl from tho lake, a soooiul nuiltitndo With wotulrons art foinuloil tho massy oro. Serving: caoh kind, and scummoil tho Inillion-ilross. A thinl as soon had fi>rmod within tho t;ronnd A various mould, and from tho hoiliiii;- colls By strango ciMivoyanco iillod oaoh holKnv nook; As in an orqan. ft\MU ono hlast of wind. To many a row oi pijios tho soniul hoard hroathos, .•\iu>n out of tho oarlh a fahric hnj;o Rose liko an exhalation, with tho souml Of duloot symphonies atul voices sweet- Built like a temple, where pilasters round Wore sot. ami Doric pillars overlaid \\ iih !;oldon architrave; nor did there want (."ornico or frieze, with hossy sculptures graven: The vooi was fretted gold. Not Habilon Nor great Alcairo such magnilicenco l''(luallod in all their glories, to inshrino Holus or Serapis their gods, or seat riioir kings, when .Ivgypt with Assyria strove In wealth and luxury. The ascending pile StiHul lixoil her stately highth; «nd straight the doors, Caponing their brazen folds, discover, wide Within her ample spaces o'er the smooth And level pavement: from the arched roof, IViulont hy subtle magic, many a row Oi starry lamjis and blazing cressets, fed With naphtha and asphaltus. yielded light As from the sky. The hasty multitude Admiring enteroil; and tho work some praise, And some the Architect. His hand was known In Heaven by many a towered structure high, Where sceptred .\ngels hold their residence. And sat as Princes, whom the suiireme King Exaltoil to sucli power, and gave to rule. BOOK I PARADISE LOST 109 Each in his hierarchy, (lie Orders brijjht. Nor was his name unheard or iin.-id(jred In ancient firecce; and in Ausonian lanrl Men called hitn Mnlciher; anrl how he fell I'Vom Heaven they fahlerl, thrown by an^ry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements: from nioin To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day, and with the settinj^ sun Dropt from the zenith, like a fallin}^ star, On Lemnos, the /ligjcan isle. Thus they relate, Errin}?; for he with this rebellious rout l''ell lonj^ before; nor aiij^ht availed him now To have built in Heaven hij^h towers; nor did he scape By all his enj^ines, but was headlfjiit^ sent, With his industrious crew, to build in I kll. Meanwhile the winged Haralcls, by connnand Of sovran power, with awful ceremony And trumpet's sound, throughout the host ])roclaim A solemn council ff)rthwith to be held At Pand;emonium, the high capital Of Satan and his peers. Their summons called From every band and s(juarcd regiment Hy place or choice the worthiest : they anon With hundreds and with thousands troo])ing came Attended. All access was thronged; the gates And porches wide, but chief the spacious hall (Though like a covered field, where champions hold Wont ride in armerl, and at the Soldan's chair Defied the best of I'anim chivalry 7>) mortal combat, or career with lance), Thick swarmed, both on the ground and in the air, Brushed with the hiss of rustling wings. As bees In spring-time, when the Sun with Taurus rides. Pour forth their populous youth about the hive In clusters; they among fresh dews and flowers Fly to and fro, or on the smoothed plank, The suburb of their straw-built citarlel. New rubbed with balm, ex])atiate, and confer Their state-affairs: so thick the aerie crowd Swarmed anrl were straitened ; till, the signal given. 110 JOHN I\lli;rON uooK II lu-lioKl a wmuli-r ! Tlu-v Init now who si'i-iuod In ,i;ibnoss to surpass ICartli's ijiaiU sons. Now loss than smallest dwarls. in narrow room Thront; nnmhorloss -like tliat pyqiuoan raoo Movond tho Indian moutit ; or faorv elvos, W'liosc tuidni^ht rovols. hy a forest sido Or fountain, some helated peasant sees. Or dreams he sees, wliile overhead the Moon Sits arhitress. and nearer to the I'^uth \\ Iieels her pale eourse : they, on tlieir nnith and danco Intent, with joeond nuisie eharm his ear; At onee witii joy and fear his heart rehomuls. Thus ineorporeal Spirits to smallest forms ixedneed their shapes innnense. and were at large, TlnMitih without iiumher still, amidst the hall ("•f (hat infern.d eomt. I'ut far within. And in (lieir own dinunsions like tliemselves. The i^reat Seraphie Lords and (."hernhini In elose reeess and seeret eonelave sat. A thousand demigods on golden seats, l-'reipient and full. After short silenee then. And snnnnons reail. the j;reat eonsnlt hegati. Till' SKCOND 1UHM< '1""mk AK(U'Mi-Nr.- 'Pho oonstillaliou In v;un. Satan dobatos wlu-tlier aiii^tlior b.'ittlo bo ti> bi> hazju'iloil for tlu- rooovory o( Moavou: some •idviso it, etliors dissu.'ide. A tliird propi>sal is proforivd. montioiiod lioft^ro bv Satan — to soaveh tlio tnitli of flial prophooy or tradition in Hojivi-n i.-(MU-ornin>;- anotlior worUl, and aniMlu-r kind of creature, equal, or not mnoh inferior, to tliomseUes, alnmt tliis time to be created. Tlieir doubt wlui shall be vsent on this ditlicuU search: Satan, their chief, midortal^es alone the voyage; is honoured and applauded. The coiuu-il thus ciuled, the rest betake them .several ways and to several ituployments, as their inclinations lead fheiu, to entertain the time till Satan retiu'u. He passes on his'; jtnirney to Hell gates; finds them shut, and who sat tlure to guard them; by whi>m at length tlu-y .are opencil, and discover to him the great gnlf between Hell and Heaven. With what difticulty he passes through, dirc-cted by Chaos, the Power o( that place, to the sight »>f this new World which he sought. IWXJK II PAKADISK LOST 111 High on a throne of royal state, which far CJutshon the wealth oi Ormiis and of Iiul, Or where the i^or^itouH Kast with richest hand Showers on her kin^s harharic pearl and gold, Satan exalted sat, hy merit raised '\'() that had cniincnet-; and, from despair Thus hif(Ii uphfk-d lieyond htjpe, asjnres lU-youd thus hif^h, insatiate to pursue Vain war with Heaven; and, hy success untau^dit, ilis prf>ud imaf,Mnations thus displaye«l : — " Towers and Donn'nions, U(;ilies of Heaven! — I'or, since no deep within Ik.t ),Milf can lu;ld immorlal vij,'onr, lhouf,di oppressed and fallen, I }(ive not Heaven for lost: from this descent r'eicstial Virtues rising will apjiear More jilorious and more dread than from no fail. And trust themselves to fear no second fate! — Me though just right, and the fixed laws of Heaven, Did first create yr)ur leader— n(;xt, free choice. With what hesirles in council cjr in fight Halh heen achieved of merit— yet this loss, Thus far at least recovered, hath nnicli more Estahlished in a safe, unenvied throne, Yieldefl with full consent. The happier state In Heaven, which follows dignity, might draw f'jivy from each inferior; hut who here Will envy whom tin; highest j)lace exposes l''orenK)st to stand against the Tliunrlerer's aim Your htdwark, and condemns U> greatest share ()i eiiflless pain? Where there is, then, no good I-'or which to strive, no strife can grow up there From faction: for none sure will claim in Hell Precedence; none whose portion is so small Of present pain that with amhitious mind Will covet more! With this advantage, then. To union, and firm faith, and firm aecord, More than can he in Heaven, we now return To claim our just inheritance of old, Surer to prosper than prosjjerity Could have assured us; and hy what hest way. 112 JOHN MILTON book ii Whether of open war or covert guile, We now debate. Who can advise may speak." He ceased ; and next him Moloch, sceptred king. Stood up — the strongest and the fiercest Spirit That fought in Heaven, now fiercer by despair. His trust was with the Eternal to be deemed Equal in strength, and rather than be less Cared not to be at all ; with that care lost Went all his fear : of God, or Hell, or worse, He recked not, and these words thereafter spake : — " My sentence is for open war. Of wiles. More unexpert, I boast not : them let those Contrive who need, or when they need ; not now. For, while they sit contriving, shall the rest — Millions that stand in arms, and longing wait The signal to ascend — sit lingering here, Heaven's fugitives, and for their dwelling-place Accept this dark opprobrious den of shame. The prison of His tyranny who reigns By our delay? No! let us rather choose, Armed with Hell-flames and fury, all at once O'er Heaven's high towers to force resistless way, Turning our tortures into horrid arms Against the Torturer; when, to meet the noise Of his almighty engine, he shall hear Infernal thunder, and, for lightning, see Black fire and horror shot with equal rage Among his Angels and his throne itself Mixed with Tartarean sulphur and strange fire, His own invented torments. But perhaps The way seems difficult, and steep to scale With upright wing against a higher foe ! Let such bethink them, if the sleepy drench Of that forgetful lake benumb not still. That in our proper motion we ascend Up to our native seat ; descent and fall To us is adverse. Who but felt of late, When the fierce foe hung on our broken rear Insulting, and pursued us through the Deep, With what compulsion and laborious flight BOOK II PARADISE LOST 113 We sunk thus low ? The ascent is easy, then ; The event is feared! Should we again provoke Our stronger, some worse way his wrath may find To our destruction, if there be in Hell Fear to be worse destroyed ! What can be worse Than to dwell here, driven out from bliss, condemned In this abhorred deep to utter woe ; Where pain of unextinguishable fire Must exercise us without hope of end The vassals of his anger, when the scourge Inexorably, and the torturing hour, Calls us to penance ? More destroyed than thus, We should be quite abolished, and expire. What fear we then ? what doubt we to incense His utmost ire? which, to the h'ighth enraged, Will either quite consume us, and reduce To nothing this essential — happier far Than miserable to have eternal being! — Or, if our substance be indeed divine. And cannot cease to be, we are at worst On this side nothing; and by proof we feel Our power sufificient to disturb his Heaven, And with perpetual inroads to alarm, Though inaccessible, his fatal Throne: Which, if not victory, is yet revenge." He ended frowning, and his look denounced Desperate revenge, and battle dangerous To less than gods. On the other side up rose Belial, in act more graceful and humane. A fairer person lost not Heaven ; he seemed For dignity composed, and high exploit. But all was false and hollow; though his tongue Dropt manna, and could make the worse appear The better reason, to perplex and dash Maturest counsels: for his thoughts were low- To vice industrious, but to nobler deeds Timorous and slothful. Yet he pleased the ear. And with persuasive accent thus began : — " I should be much for open war, O Peers, As not behind in hate, if what was urged 114 JOHN MILTON BOOK II Main reason to pcrsnado iinmodiatc war Hid not ilissuado nic most, and scoin to cast Oniinons lonjcitnrc on the whole success; When he who most excels in fact of arms, In what he counsels and in what excels Mistrustful, grounds his courajje on despair And utter dissolution, as the scope (^f all his aim, after some dire revenue. I'irst. what rcvent;e? The towers of Heaven are filled With armed watch, that render all access lmpre};iial)le : oft on the horderinu; Peep Kncamj) their legions, or with obscure wing Scout far and wide into the realm of Night, Scorning surprise. Or, could we lueak om- way By force, and at our heels all Hell sIkuiM rise With blackest insurrection to confound Heaven's jnuest light, yot oiu" great iMiemy, All incorruptible, would on his throne Sit unpolluted, and the ethereal mould. Incapable of stain, would soon expel Her mischief, and purge off the baser tire, Victorious. Thus repulsed, our final hope Is flat despair : we must exasperate The Almighty Victor to spend all his rage: And that nuist end us; that must be our cure — To be no more. Sad cure ! for who wouKl lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being. Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost Tn tlie wide womb of uncreated Night. Devoid of sense and motion? And who knows. Let this be good, whether our angry luie Can give it, or will ever? How he can Is doubtful ; that he never will is sure. W'ill He, so wise, let loose at once his ire, Helike through impotence or unaware. To give his enemies their wi.sh, and end Then\ in his anger whom his anger saves To punish endless? 'Wherefore cease we, then?' Say they who counsel war ; ' we are decreed, HOOK i( PARADLSE LOST 115 Reserved, and destiiud to eternal woe; Whatever doitij,', what can we suffer more, Wliat can we suffer worse?' Js this, tlien, worst Thus sittin},', tluis consullinj,^ tlius in arms? What when we (led amain, i>ursued and strook Witli Heaven's afllictinj,' thunder, and hesouglit The Deep to slielter us? Tliis Jlell then seemed A refuge from those wounds. Or when we lay Chained on the hurning hike? Tiiat sure was worse. What if the hreath that kindled those grim fires, Awaked, shoukl l)k)w them into sevenfold rage, And plunge us in the flames; or from ahove Should internntled vengeance arm again His red right hand to plague us? What if all Her stores were opened, and this firmament Of Hell should spout her cataracts of fire, Impendent horrors, threatening hideous fall One day upon our heads; whije we [jerhaps, Designing or exhorting glorious war, Caught in a fiery tempest, shall he hurled. Each on his rock transfixed, the sjiort and prey Of racking whirlwinds, or for ever sunk Under yon hoi ling ocean, wrapt in chains. There .to converse with everlasting groans, Unrespited, unpitied, unreprieved. Ages of hopeless end? This would he worse. War, therefore, open or concealed, alike My voice dissuades; for what can force or guile With Tfim, or whf) deceive His nn'nd, whose eye Views all things at one view? He from Heaven's highth All these our motioirs vain sees and derides, Not more almighty to resist our might Than wise to frustrate all our plots and wiles. Shall we, then, live thus vile — the race of Heaven Thus trampled, thus expelled, to suffer here Chains and these torments? Better these than worse. By my advice; since fate inevitahle Suhdues us, and omnipotent decree, The Victor's will. To suffer, as to do. 116 JOHN MII/rON BOOK u Our strength is C(|u;il ; nor \hv law unjust That so ordains. This was at tirst resolved, If we were wise, against so great a foe Contending, and so doubtful what might fall, 1 laugh when those who at the spear are hold And ventrous, if that fail them, shrink, and fear What yet they know must follow — to endure Exile, or ignominy, or bonds, or pain. The scntcnee of their conqueror. This is now Our doom; which if we can sustain and hear, Our Supreme Foe in time may such remit His anger, and perhaps, thus far removed, Not mind us not offending, satisfied With what is punished; whence these raging fires Will slacken, if his breath stir not their llames. Our purer essence then will overcome Their noxious vapour; or, inured, not feel; Or, changed at length, and to the i)laoe conformed In temper and in nature, will receive I'^amiliar the fierce heat; and void of pain, This horror will grow mild, this darkness light; Resides what hope the never-ending flight Of future days may bring, what chance, what change Worth waiting — since our present lot appears For happy though but ill, for ill not worst, If we procure not to ourselves more woe." Thus Fielial, with words clothed in reason's garb, Counseled ignoble ease and peaceful sloth. Not peace; and after him thus Mammon spake: — " Fither to disinthrone the King of Heaven We war, if war be best, or to regain Our own right lost. Him to unthrone we then May hope, when everlasting Fate shall yield To fickle Chance, and Chaos judge the strife. The former, vain to hope, argues as vain The latter ; for what place can be for us Within Heaven's bound, unless Heaven's Lurd Su- preme We overpower? Suppose he should relent. And publish grace to all, on promise made BOOK II FARADISK LOST 117 ()i new siil)jccli()ii ; will) wli.it (.■yvy, could wc Stand in Iiis prcsciuo liiiiiihic, aiul ifocivc Strict laws imposed, to cclc-jjiatc- his throne With warbled hymns, and (o his (lodhead sinf^ iHjrccd liallehiiahs, wiiile he lordly sits Our envied sovran, ami his altar hreathes Ambrosial odours and ambrosial (lowers, Our servile olTerin/^s? This must be our task In Heaven, this our delij^ht. I low wearisome I'llernily so spent in worship ])aid To whom we hate! Let us not (hen pursue, I'.y force impossible, by leave obtained Unacceptable, thouf^di in I leavin, oin- slate Of splendifl vassalage; but rather seek ( )\\v own tjood from ourselves, and frum our own Live to ourselves, thoU]L;h in Ibis vast recess. Free and to none accountable, prefi'rrinjif /Hard libi-rty before the easy yoke ()f servile ponijt.y Our {greatness will appear 'i'hen most conspicuous when great lliings of siuall, Useful of hurtful, prosperous of adverse, We can create, and in wliat place soe'er Thrive luider evil, and work ease out f)f i)ain Through laboiw and induranee. This deep world Of darkness do we dread? 1 low oft amidst Tlii(k clouds and dark doth Heaven's all-ruling Sire Choose to reside, his glory unobscured, And with the majesty of darkness round Covers his throfie, from whence deep tlnnidcrs roar, Mustering their rage, and Heaven resembles Hell! As Tie our darkness, cannot we Mis light Imitate when we please? This desart soil Wants not her hidden lustre, gems and gold ; Nor want we skill ov art from whence to raise Magnificence; and what can Heaven shew more? Our torments .also may, in length of time, Hecoine our elements, these piercing fires As soft as now severe, our temper changed Into their temper; which nuist needs remove The sensible of [)ain. All things invite u nciv 118 JOHN MILTON book li To peaceful counsels, and the settled state Of order, how in safety best we may Compose our present evils, with regard Of what we are and where, dismissing quite All thoughts of war. Ye have what I advise." He scarce had finished, when such nun-mur filled The assembly as when hollow rocks retain The sound of blustering winds, which all night long Had roused the sea, now with hoarse cadence lull Seafaring men o'erwatched, whose bark by chance, Or pinnace, anchors in a craggy bay After the tempest. Such applause was heard As Mammon ended, and his sentence pleased, Advising peace : for such another field They dreaded worse than Hell ; so much the fear Of thunder and the sword of Michael Wrought still within them ; and no less desire To found this nether empire, which might rise. By policy and long process' of time. In emulation opposite to Heaven. Which when Beelzebub perceived — than whom, Satan except, none higher sat — with grave Aspect he rose, and in his rising seemed A pillar of state. Deep on his front engraven Deliberation sat, and public care; And princely counsel in his face yet shon, Majestic, though in ruin. Sage he stood. With Atlantean shoulders, fit to bear The weight of mightiest monarchies ; his look Drew audience and attention still as night Or summer's noontide air, while thus he spake :— ^ " Thrones and Imperial Powers, Offspring of Heaven, Ethereal Virtues ! or these titles now Must we renounce, and, changing style, be called Princes of Hell ? for so the popular vote Inclines — here to continue, and build up here A growing empire; doubtless ! while we dream. And know not that the King of Heaven hath doomed This place our dungeon — not our safe retreat BOOK II PARADISE LOST 119 Beyond his potent arm, to live exempt From Heaven's high jurisdiction, in new league Banded against his throne, but to remain In strictest bondage, though thus far removed, Under the inevitable curb, reserved His captive multitude. For He, be sure. In highth or depth, still first and last will reign Sole king, and of his kingdom lose no part By our revolt, but over Hell extend His empire, and with iron sceptre rule Us here, as with his golden those in Heaven. What sit we then projecting peace and war? War hath determined us and foiled with loss Irreparable ; terms of peace yet none Voutsafed or sought ; for what peace will be given To us enslaved, but custody severe, And stripes and arbitrary punishment Inflicted? and what peace can we return, But, to our power, hostility and hate, Untamed reluctance, and revenge, though slow, Yet ever plotting how the Conqueror least May reap his conquest, and may least rejoice In doing what we most in suffering feel? Nor will occasion want, nor shall we need With dangerous expedition to invade Heaven, whose high walls fear no assault or siege, fj O^^,^ Or ambush from the Deep. What if we find Some easier enterprise? There is a place (If ancient and prophetic fame in Heaven Err not) — another World, the happy seat Of some new race, called Man, about this time To be created like to us, though less In power and excellence, but favoured more Of Him who rules above ; so was His will Pronounced among the gods, and by an oath That shook Heaven's whole circumference confirmed. Thither let us bend all our thoughts, to learn What creatures there inhabit, of what mould Or substance, how endued, and what their power And where their weakness ; how attempted best. 120 JOHN MM -TON MOOK II ]\\ fdfci" or snlilloly. 'riioiivji I K-avi-n ho sliiil. Anil lli;i\rn's lni;li Avliitrator sit sih-uio 111 his nun si length, ihis phiro niav hi- exposed, 'I'lu' nlin\>sl lionlrr of his kin,mloni, lel'l To tl\i'if (!('li lur who hold il : hrn', pi'ihaps, Sonu- a(l\ anlajH-ons ael nia\ In- achirved Hy sinMiMi onset I'ilhei with I lell lire To waste liis whole iiealion, or |)ossess All as otir own. and drive, as we are dii\en, The puny liahil.nits; or, if nol dri\e, Sediiee iheni |o onr pail\. thai (heir (iml M.iy pio\e Iheir loe, and with repentini; haiul Ahohsh his own works. This wonld surpass Common re\en;u\ and inli'irniit llis joy In onr eonlnsion, and oni- )o\' npraise ill llis dislnih.mee ; when his dailini; sons, II tilled headlonj; to partake with us, shall eiuso Their frail orij;iii;il. and fadeil hliss — l'"ade(l St) soon! Advise if this he worth Atli'iiipliii^, or to sil in darkness here llatehint; \ain empires." Thus Keel/.ehuh, rieaded his devilish eonnsol — first devised I'v Satan, .nid in part proposed: for whence, r.nt fiom the .uilhor of all ill, eould sprinj;' So deep a maliee, to eon found the raee (M" m,\nkind in one rot^t, and h'arth with llell To niiuj^le aiul involve, dime .ill to spile The .yreat (.'reator? I*ut their spite still serves llis ,i;loiy to ;ui!;iueiit. The hoKI iK-sij^n Pleased hi!;hly those lufern.d States, and joy Sparkled in all their eyes: with full .issenl riuv vote: whereat his speeeh he thus renews: — " \\ ell have ye judj^ed. well ended louj; ilehate, Synod of liods. ;ind. like to what ye are, Cre;it thiiif;s resolved, which from the lowest ileep Will once more lift us up, in spite of fate. Nearer our aucieut Seat- perhaps in view (If those hiii^ht courmes, whence, with nei^hhouriuq; arms, .\nd opportune excursion, we may chance HOOK II J'AHADISI'', I-OSr 121 Ivc ciiUt llf.'iviMi; or clsi- in sonic mild zoiio Dvvi'll, iiol tmvisilrd of I leaven's fair li>;lit, Sccuri'. and al tlio hrij^Iik'niiij; orient beam I'nrj^e off tills j^looin: the soft delicious air, To heal llie seal" of these eorrosive fires, Shall Iiicaihe lier halni. r.til, lirst, whom shall vve send In seareh of this new World? wIkhii shall we hnd SlinK'ieiit ? vvho shall tempt with wanderim; feet The dark, uiiholtomed, iniiiiite Abyss, And throujj^h the palpable obseiire liiid out Mis uneouth way, oi" spread his .lerie ilij^ht, U])loorne with indefatij^able wiiij;s ( )vi'r the vast Al)rui)t, ere he arrive The happy Isle? What strenj;tli, what art, eaii llun SiiHiee, or what evasion bear him safe Through the striel senli-ries and sl.ilions lliirk Of Ani;els watchinj;' round? Mere he had iii-ed All eireiimspeetioii : and we now no less Choiee in our snl'frai^e; for on whom we send The weight of all, and our last hope, relies." This said, he sat; and expectation held llis look suspense, awaitiiii; who appealed 'i'n second, or (ip|)ose, or mideilake The perilous :illcmpl. Itiil all sal mnti-, roiidrriii!; the daii!_;er willi deep llion.nhls; and , Ended, rejoicing in their matchless Chief: .A As, when from mountain-tops the dusky clouds Ascending, while the North-winrl sleeps, o'ersi)read Heaven's cheerful face, the louring element Scowls o'er the darkened lantskip snow or shower, H chance the radiant sun, with farewell s«/eet. Extend his evening beam, the fiekls revive. The birds their notes renew, anrl bleating herds Attest their joy, that hill and valb^y rings. O shame to men ! Devil with devil flamned l^'irm concord hokls ; men resuuii)tuous hope, tiie landed l\nvers l")ishand ; aiid. waiulcriu^.^. eaeh his several way ]\u"snes, as inelinatioii or sad ehoiee, Leads hiui perplexeil, where he may likeliest liml 'Truee lo his restless thoughts, and entertain The irksome hours, till his threat Chief return. Part on the jilain, or in the air sublime. U])on the wint^" or in swift race eonteuil. As at the Olympian games or Pythian fields; Tart eurb their tlery steeds, or shun the tjoal \\ ilh i;ipid wheels, or fronted bris^ads form: As when, to warn proud cities, war appears Waited in the tmubled sky, and armies rush To battle in the clmuls; before eaeh van Trick forth the aerie knii^bts, and ccnicb their spears, Till thickest k\i;ions close; with feats of arms i"'rom either end of heaven the welkin burns. Others, with vast Typlnean ra_t;e. more fell, l\end up both rocks and hills, anil ride the air In w hiilw ind ; Hell scarce holds the wild uproar: — .As when Alcides, from U'".chaUa crow ncil With con([Uest. felt (he envenc^ned robe, and tore ThriMigb pain up by the roots Thessalian pines. And l.ichas from the top of (ICta threw Into the haiboic sea. Others, more mild. Retreated in a silent valley, sinj; W'ith notes angelical to many a harii Their own heroic decils, and hapless fall r>y doom of battle, and complain that Fate Free Virttjc should enthrall to l""orce or Chance. Their song was par(ial; but (he harmony (What could it less when .Spirits innnortal sing?) ( Suspended Hell, and took with ravishment The thri>nging audience. In discourse more sweet HOOK II PARA DISK LOST 125 (For Eloquence the Soul, Song charms the Sense) Others apart sat on a hill rctircrl, Iti thoughts more elevate, and reasoned high Of IVfjvidence, Foreknowledge, Will, and Fate — ]'"ixed fate, free will, forekiiowl(;dge absolute — And found no end, in wandering mazes lost. ()i good and evil much they argued then, Of happiness and final misery, Passion and apathy, and glory and shame : Vain wisdom all, and false philoso]jhy! — Yet, with a pleasing sorcery, could charm Pain for a while or anguish, and excite I-allacious ho]H', or arm the ohdurerl breast • With stuhhorn patience as with trijile steel. Another part, in squadrons and grcjss banrls, (jn hold adventure to discover wide That dismal world, if any clime perhaps Might yielfl them easier habitation, bend J'our ways their flying march, along the banks (Jf four infernal rivers, that disgorge Into the burning lake their baleful streams — Abhorred Stjx, the flood of deadly hate; Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep ; (>)cytus, named of lamentation loud Heard on the rueful stream; fierce I'hlegeton, Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage. Far off from these, a slow and silent stream, Lethe, the river of oblivion, rowls 1 (er watery labyrinth, whereof who drinks h'orthwith his former state and being frjrgets — I'orgets both joy and grief, pleasure and pain. I'eyond this floor] a frozen continent Lies dark and wild, beat with perpetual storms Of whirlwind and dire hail, which on firm land Thaws not, but gathers heap, and ruin seems Of ancient pile ; all else deep snow and ice, A gulf |)rofound as that Serbonian bog I'jetwixt Uamiata and Mount Casius okl, Where armies whole have sunk: the j^arching air Burns frore, and cold performs the effect of fire. 12() JOHN Mii;i'()N iH)UK II Tliillu'i, Ity liMrpv fodlcil I'lirics li.tlnl, Al (■( rl;iiii ri'voliilitiiis all tlir (laiimrd Aw 1)ioiil;Ii( ; and fori by Imiis tlio l)il(«i rliani;i' Of Wvvcc cxtrrmos, extremes l)y elianm' uu)\r liercc, I'tom l)C(Is tlu\'in sonnd Uolli lo and fro, their sorrow to augment, Ami wish .nid strn^j^le, as they pass, to r^"al•h riu' leniptinq stream, with one small drojt (o lose In sweet forget fnhn-ss .ill pain and woe, All in one moment, .and so mar the hrink ; Unl h'ate withstands, .and. lo oppose tlir atlcmpt. Meilnsa with ( loij;onian lerror j;naitls The fold, and of itself the wati-r Hies All taste o( livint; wiijht, .is onec it lied The lip of rantahis. Thus rovins; on In eonfnsi'd marili forlorn, tlu- adventrons hand.s, V\ ilh slmddciini; horroi p.dr, and eves ai;hasl. Viewed lirst tluu l.iinciil ihK- lot. and found No rest, riironj^h ni.iny a d.iik .ind die.iiy vale They passt-d, and many .i region dolorous. O'er ni.iny ;i frozen, m.my a liery Alp, Koeks, e.ivi's, l.ikes. fens, hoi^s, dens, and shades of de.ith A nnivt'rse of dr.ilh. wliieh ( iod hv enrse ('rt>,iti'd evil, for evil only ,U"""'> Where all life dies, dt>ath lives, .ind Natinc luei-ds, IVrversc. all nionslrons. ,ill prodii;.ions lliim^s. Ahominahle, inulteiaMe. and worse Than fables v»'l h.ivi- frii^ned or fear eoiieeived, (lorj^ons, and Hydras, ami 1,'himaras dire. Me.aiuvhile the Advi'rsary of (Iod aiu! Man, ,'>atan, with thonj^hls inilanu-d of hii;liest desii^n, I'nts on swift winj;s. and tow.ird the scales of Nell l'"\ploies his .solitary llii;ht : sonu-times lie seonrs the ri^lit li.ind eoast. sometimes the lift ; Ni>w shaves with level wini; the l>i'ep. then soars HOOK II PAHADISK LOST 127 Up lo llic fiery (•(nuavc lowciiii); liij^li. As when far oil at sea a lln-t (leseried llaiif^s ill Uic clouds, I)y a'(|iiino(:tial winds Close sailing from JJcnj^ala, ;o»K|«'ss armni, (hii ol tliv lioad I sprung. Aina/i'im-iit seixetl All till' host of lliMVtMi; l>ark llicv ni'oiltul afraid At first, aiul oallril \\u- Sm. .m.l i>m .1 Mt;n I'ortontoiis hold \\w , luil, laimliar ^lown. I ploasod, ami with allraitivo j;raii's won riu> most averse tlioo ihirllv. who. lull oft Thysrlf in iiic (hv perft'rl innijo viowim;, 15eoaurst iMianuMiroil; ami siuh jov ihon ttM»k'st With int» in srrrot th.it my \v«>nil> n>m«Mv»>(I A ^rowinj; huriUMi, MtMiuvhilr w.u .iioso. And lields \v«>i«> loni;ht in llcaviMi; wluioin niii. lined ( I'\m U ll.ll 1 Kuld i'I:-e :") lo .Mil Almi^htv I'Oi- ( lear vu(oi\ ; to oni p.ul loss aiul rtuit rhron.i;h .ill the h'nipvre.in. hown they fell, Hriyeii he.idlonjj from the piteli o( lle.iven. down Into this heep ; and in the general f.ill 1 also: at whieh time this powerful Key Into my haiuls was ^iyeii. with eh.iit;e to keep These jjate.s for ever shut, whieh none ean p.iss W'illu^nt my openinj^" Tensiye luii' I sat Alone. Init Ktii>n felt aiul rmdiil lhri>es. At I.ist this odious i»lls\M itli; whom thon seest, 'rhiiie own hei^otten. hie.ikim; yiolent way. TiM'e tlnAMi,i;h my entrails, th.it. with fe.u and p.iin Oistorteil, all my nether shape thus .i;rew Transformed: Intt he my inhreil enemy Wrth issued, hrandishiiij; his fatal ilart. Made to ilestroy. 1 tied, and eried out l^cathl Hell treniMeil at the hiileous name, and sij;hoil V>(M\i all her eaves, and haek resomuled /'cmZ/i.' \ tleil ; hilt he pursued (thonj^h nuue, it seems, Intlameil yvith Inst than ra.i;eV and, swifter far. Me overtook, his mother, all vlism.iyeil. And. iu omhraees foreihie aiul f>>nl Kngemlerinj; with me. of that i.ipe hi-i;ot HOOK H I'Alt^KISK r,()MT 131 'I Ik .1- yclliiif; iiioirJri i, lli.il willi i rHHClCM Cfy Sill khiihI nil-, .1;^ liioii haw'tvl iKiiiily 1 dim ci v< t, iiil" tli<' woiiilt 'rii;il l)rc«l lliclii lliry KlMlll, .'ilnl lirtwl, .'iml JMi.iW My li(»w«'li>, llicir tr\mu\ , (Inn, IdHhtiiif^ l<.iili AlVf.ll, Willi < ' (iriiii hc'illi, my non .iiid l.dil aiiir., I lion(.^li leiiipered heavenly; ioi Ihal iiioil;d dinl, Sav<' lie who |eij./n-. ahove, none < ,'in |efU;»|," She liniJi'd, and llie 'iihlle hiend hin lorr- .Soon l<,iiii((|, now iiiild'i, ami lliiri an.weied iiinoolii ** l)far d;iii)',liler — »jiicc Ihon ( laiin'-.l nie Ini lli/ Hire, And my fair fion Iumc riliow'.! im-, ihe i|i ;ii |,|. dj/c Of dalliance had willi line in Heaven, and |oy'> I hen Mwecl, now 'lad lo ineiilion, (liroii).di (lire i Iiaii).;e I'elallen 114 nnforef>eeii, linllioii('lil ol I nov,', I < onie no enemy, hlll lo he( flee I'roni oiil lliifi rlaik and rli-iinal lion;>e. oi pain I'lolh him aiKJ (hee, and all (he lle.ivenly lio.l Of S|»iri(t) (ha(, in oiir jwA pre(ennr picy." IK' nascd ; lor liolh scrnu'd lii;ddv pirasod, and Drath (iriniu'd lioiiililr a idiasllv sniilr, lo hear ills laniinc 'dionld l>r Idlrd, and hU'sscd his maw Doslinrd lo llial i',ood hour. No loss fcjoiiH-d llis molluT had. and (luis hospakc hor Sire: — " Tjir ki-y of this infernal Til, by dno v\nd hy eommand i^i I liMven's all iiowerfnl Kin}j, I keep, hv Mini foi hidden lo niiloek 'These adaniaiiline scales; ai;ainsl all foiee l\'atii n-adv slands to iiilerpose hi^; dart, l'"eailess to he o'ennatelu'd h\ livinL; lui'dit. Unl what owe I lo llis eommands ahove. Who hales me, and hath hither thrusl tne down Into this i^Iooin of rarlarns profonnd. 'I'o sil in hatefnl olViee here eonlined, Inhahilanl of Heaven and he,ivenl\- horn — 1 lere in pei pol nal ,n',on\' and pain. \\ ilh lenois and with elamoms eompassed round ( >f mine own hiood. ihal on niv howels leed ? I'hon .III ni\' f.ilher, ihon mv author, ihon My heinj; j;av'st me; whom should I ohey lUil thee? whom folliwv? Thon will hrinj^ me stioii To Ihal now worUl of li.<;hl and hiiss, anioiii; The Ljiids who live al ease, where I shall roign Al lliv ri<;lit hand volniilnous, as hosoonis riiv daughter and Ihv darlini;. wilhonl end." Tints saviiii;. from her side the f.ital key, HOOK 11 PARA DISK LOST 133 Sad instniiiu'iit of all our woe, she took; And, toward llic ^:dc rowliiij^ her bestial train, I'Orlliwilli the liiij^c i)orlcu!lis lli^;ll up-di^'w, Wliicli, but herself, not all the Sty^^Man Powers Could once have moved ; then in tlie keyhole turhs The intricate wards, and every holt and bar Of massy iron or solid rock with ease Unfastens. On a sudden open fly, With impetuous recoil and jarrinjj sound, Tile infernal doors, and on their hinj^-^es jjrate Harsh thunder, that the lowest bottom shook Of I'>el)us. She o])ened; but to siuit Excelled her i)ower : the pates wide f)pen stood, That with extended winp^s a bannered host. Under spread ensigns marebinj,', mijjht pass throuph With horse antl chariots ranked in loose array ; So wide they stood, and like a furnace-mouth Cast forth redoundinj^ snK)ke and ruddy flame. I?efore their eyes in sudden view ajjpear The secrets of the hoary Deep — a dark lUiinitalde ocean, witliout lK)und, Without dimension: where lenji^tb, breadth, and hif,dith, And time, and ])lace, are lost; where eldest Ni{,dit And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand. Eor Hot, Cold, Moist, and Dry, four champions fierci-, .Strive here for maistrie, and tr> battle brinjj^ Tlieir embryon atoms: they arf)tmd the flaf^ Of each his faction, in their several clans, l.ij^dit-arnied or heavy, sharp, smooth, swift, or slow, .Swarm populous, unnumbered as the sands Of Barca or Cyrcnc's torrid soil. Levied to side with warrinpf winds, and poise Their lighter winps. To whom these most adhere Tie rules a moment: Chaos tun])irc sits. And by decision more imbroils the fray I5y which h(! reijrus: next him, hij^di arbiter. Chance jjoverns all. Into this wild Abyss, The womb of Nature, and ])erhai)S her grave, I JICIV 134 JOHN MILTON nooK U Of neither Sea, nor Shore, nor Air, nor Fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixed Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, Unless the Almighty Maker them ordain His dark materials to create more worlds — Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend Stood on the brink of Hell and looked a while, Pondering his voyage; for no narrow frith He had to cross. Nor was his ear less pealed With noises loud and ruinous (to compare Great things with small) than when Bellona storms With all her battering engines, jjcnt to rase Some capital city; or less than if this frame Of heaven were falling, and these elements In mutiny had from her axle torn The steadfast Earth. At last his sail-broad vans He spreads for flight, and, in the surging smoke Uplifted, spurns the ground ; thence many a league. As in a cloudy chair, ascending rides Audacious; but, that seat soon failing, meets A vast vacuity. All unawares. Fluttering his pennons vain, plumb-down he drops Ten thousand fadom deep, and to this hour Down had been falling, had not, by ill chance. The strong rebuff of some tumultuous cloud, Instinct with fire and nitre, hurried him As many miles aloft. That fury stayed — Quenched in a boggy Syrtis, neither sea, Nor good dry land — nigh foundered, on he fares, Treading the crude consistence, half on foot, Half flying; behoves him now both oar and sail. As when a gryfon through the wilderness With winged course, o'er hill or mooi-y dale. Pursues the Arimpasian, who by stealth Had from his wakeful custody purloined The guarded gold ; so eagerly the Fiend O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare. With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies. At length, a universal hubbub wild liOUK II PARADISE LOST 135 Of stunning sounds, and voices all confused, Borne through the hollow dark, assaults his ear With loudest vehemence. Thither he plies Undaunted, to meet there whatever Power Or Spirit of the nethermost Abyss Might in that noise reside, of whom to ask Which way the nearest coast of darkness lies Bordering on light ; when straight behold the throne Of Chaos, and his dark pavilion spread Wide on the wasteful Deep ! With him enthroned Sat sable-vested Night, eldest of things. The consort of his reign ; and by them stood Orcus and Ades, and the dreaded name Of Demogorgon ; Rumour next, and Chance, And Tumult, and Confusion, all embroiled. And Discord with a thousand various mouths. To whom Satan, turning boldly, thus^: — "Ye Powers And Spirits of this nethermost Abyss, Chaos and ancient Night, I come no spy With purpose to explore or to disturb The secrets of your realm ; but, by constraint Wandering this darksome desart, as my way Lies through your spacious empire up to light, Alone and without guide, half lost, I seek. What readiest path leads where your gloomy bounds Confine with Heaven; or, if some other place. From your dominion won, the Ethereal King Possesses lately thither to arrive I travel this profound. Direct my course; Directed, no mean recompense it brings To your behoof, if I that region lost. All usurpation thence expelled, reduce To her original darkness and your sway (Which is my present journey), and once more Erect the standard there of ancient Night. Yours be the advantage all, mine the revenge !" Thus Satan; and him thus the Anarch old. With faltering speech and visage incomposed. Answered : — "I know thee, stranger, who thou art — 136 JOHN MILTON book ii That tiii<;li(y loading Angel, who of late IMaile head against Heaven's King, thongh overthrown. I saw and heard ; for snoh a nnnierous host Med not in silence throngh the frighted Deep, With rnin npon ruin, rout on rout, Confusion worse eonft)nnded; and Heaven-gates Poured out by millions her victorious bands. Pursuing. I upon my frontiers here Keep resilience ; if all I can will serve That little which is left so to defend, Encroached on still through our intestine broils Weakening the sceptre of oUl Night: fust, Hell, Your dungeon, stretching far and wide beneath; Now lately Heaven and luirth, another world Hung o'er my realm, linked in a golden chain To this side Heaven from whence your legions fell 1 If that. way be your walk, you have not far; So much the nearer danger. Go, and speed ; Havoc, and spoil, and rnin. are my gain." He ceased ; and Satan staid not to reply, ]^ut, glad that now his sea should fuul a shore,' With fresh alacrity ami force reneweil Springs upward, like a pyramid of tire. Into the wild expanse, and through the shock Of fighting elements, on all sides round Environed, wins his way; harder beset And more endangered than when Argo passed Through Bosporus betwixt the justling rocks, Or when Ulysses on the larboard shunned Charybdis. ami by the other Whirlpool steered. So he with ditViculty and labour hard !Moved on. With ditliculty ami labour he; Put. he once passed, soon after, when Man fell. Strange alteration ! Sin and Death amain. EoUowing his track (such was the will of Heaven) Paved after him a broad and beaten way Over the dark Abyss, whose boiling gulf Tamely endured a bridge of wontlrous length. From Hell continued, reaching the utmost Orb Of this frail World ; by which the Spirits perverse IK)()K IIF PAKADISE LOST 137 With easy intercourse pass to and fro To tempt or punish mortals, except whom God and good Angels guard by special grace. I5ut now at last the sacred influence Of light appears, and from the walls of Heaven Shoots far into the bosom of dim Night A glimmering dawn. Here Nature first begins Her fardcst verge, and Chaos to retire. As from her utmost works, a broken foe. With tumult less and with less hostile din; That Satan with less toil, and now with ease, Wafts on the calmer wave by dubious light, And, like a weather-beaten vessel, holds Gladly the port, though shrouds and tackle torn ; Or in the emptier waste, resembling air, Weighs his si)read wings, at leisure to behold Far off the empyreal Heaven, extended wide In circuit, undetermined square or round, With opal towers and battlements adorned Of living sapphire, once his native seat, And, fast by, hanging in a golden chain, This pendent World, in bigness as a star Of smallest magnitude cl ailoro liiin. Tln'v oliry, and, liyniMiuK to tlifii liaips in liill (|uiii-. icli-lniilf tin- I'.iIIkt and tlio Sun. Mciinwhilf Satan ali^lits ii|ion tlif l>ai<' loiivfx nl tlii.s Wmld's niilii iiu'-.l (11 li; when- wandciiiiK lie tiist tinds a piai'f sini'f railed tin- I iiiilm III Wiiiilv ; wliat ptTsons and lliinns lly np lliitlitT: tluMuui I'linit'M ti> llic K'll'' "I lli-avcn, tlfMcrilu'd a.scfndinK liy staiiM, and the wattTH aliovf tlic tiimanu'nt that lluw aluuit it. His passam* tlu-nrc til llif dill ol tlif Snn ; lit* tinds tlific Uritd, llu- rcKfiit nl llial orli, lull t'liMt rlum^fs liiiiisfll into the .sliapr nl a nifanci Ant-'.il, and, pictcniliiiK a /.faldiiM dfsiit* In lirliidd tin- new ('rraliun, .iiul Man wlinni (iiiil liad plarcd inMc, itiiinircs ol liini llic pl.ui- nl ln:t li,iliil,i lion, and is dii ntfil : Alij-Jils tirst on Monnt Nipiiatcs. IIaii., Iioly l.iK'it. olTspiiti).;; ol' IUmvi-h liisl Ixuii! ()r of (Ik- I'ltiTiijil roctcnial luMm Miiy I fxpii'ss {\hc iinltliimcd ? siiui' ( iod is Vii^Ui, Ami tu'vcr luit ii\ iina|>iifo;u-lu\l li^ht Mwi'll lioiu cliiiiih ilwill tluii in llii'c, Uiif^ht i-llliu'iui' ol |iii;;!il cs'.i-iu r iiirnMli" ! Or lu'ar'st Ihoti lallui |uiir I'liincil Stu'am, Whose foniilaiii w lio NJiall l«il :' lUlurr llu- .Sun, JU'fort' till' 1 ic.w'tii.'.. tliiui Will, .111(1 ,il till- voii'c (U (1(1(1, as with a in. iiillc. didst invi'St riic lisinj^' World of waters dark and deep, \\ (Ml from the voiil and formless liitinile! line 1 revisit now with holder w iiij;, I'lseaped (he Stygian i'ool, ihoiijdi lone, del. lined In that ohseiire S(\joiiiii, wliile in my lli^lit, riiionj^h litter and through middle harkness homo, With other notes tli.iii to the Orplu-an lyre 1 siin^ td" Chaos .md eli-inal Ni^hl, Tanf^ht hy the Heavenly Muse to ventiin- down The dark desetMil, and up to re-aseend, 'riiouf^h hard and rare. Thee I revisit safe, And feel (hy sovran vital lamp; hnt Ihon Kevisit'st not these eyes, that lowl in v.iin 'Vo find thy piereinj; ray, ami liiid no d.iwn; So thiek a drop serene hath tineiuhed their orhs, ( >r dim sulYnsion veiled. \'et not the more I e.i:.e 1 lo w. Older wheie tlie Muses li.innt iir I'AIIADISK LOST 139 ( |( ,ir spriiif^ or sliady t^r<»v<', or Miimy liill, Smit with llic love of sacred soiij;; bill i liicf 'I'licc, Sioii, and llic llowcry l)ro(j| old: 'I'hen feerj on thoughts that vohnilary move llariiioiiioiis numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings d;irlues. rrineedon\s. Powers, nomiiiiims. T roiluee: All knees to thee shall bow of them that hide In Heaven, or I'arth, or. muler Ivarth. in Hell. When thou, attended gloriously from Heaven, Shalt in the sky appear, and from theo send The siunnioning Arehangels to proelaim Thy dreatl tribunal, forthwith from all winds The living, and forthwith the cited dead Of all past ages, to the general doom Shall hasten; such a peal shall rouse their sloop. Then, all thy Saints assembled, thou shalt judge l>ad men and Angels ; they arraigned shall sink luMieath thy setitenee ; Hell, her tumibers full. Thenceforth shall be for ever shut. Meanwhile The World shall burn, and from her ashes spring New Heaven ami Karth. wherein the just shall dwell. And. after all their tribulations long. See gi^lden days, fruitful of golden deeds. With Joy ai\d l.ove triumph'itig. and fair Truth. Then thon thy regal sceptre shalt lay by: For regal sceptre then no more shall need; (kkI shall be All in All. But all ye Cuxls. .■\dore Him who. to compass all this, dies; Adore the Son. and honour him as me." No sooner had the Almighty ceased but — all The multitude of Angels, with a shout Loud as from lunubors without number, sweet As from blest voices, uttering joy — Heaven rung Ill FA RA DISK LOST 147 Willi jubilee, and loud hosannas filled The eternal regions. Lowly reverent Towards either throne they how, and to the f^roiind With solemn adoration down they east 'I'heir erowns, inwove with aniarant and gold, — liiiiiiorlal aniarant, a llower which oiiec In I'aradise, fast hy the Tree of Life, r.ej^an iu hlooni, hut, soon for Man's offence To Heaven removed where first it j^rew, tliere j^rows And flowers aloft, shading the h'ouiit of Life, And where the River of ]{liss througli midst of I leaven Rowls o'er Elysian flowers her amher stream! Willi these, that never fade, the Spirits elect I'.iiid their resplendent locks, inwreathed with heams. Now in lo(jse garlands thick thrown off, the hriglit ]\'ivenK'nt, that like a sea of jasj)er slion, lmpur])led with celestial roses smiled. Then, crowned again, their golden harps they t(jok — Harps ever tuned, that glittering by their side Like (|uivcrs hung; and with pra'amhle sweet Of charming symphony they introduce Their sacred SfJiig, and waken ra])(ures high: No voice exempt, no voice but well could join Melodif)us part; such concord is in Heaven. Thee, h'ather, first they sung, ( )mnii)olent. Immutable, Immortal. Iiifmile, internal King; thee, Author of all being, hoiiulain of light, thyself invisible Amidst the glorious brightness where thou sitt'st Throned inaccessible, but when thou shad'st 'i'lie full blaze of thy beams, and through a cloud Drawn round about thee like a radiant shrine Dark with excessive bright thy skirts appear, Yet dazzle Heaven, that brightest Sera])hini Approach not, but with both wings veil their eyes. Thee next they sang, of all creatif)n first, liegotten Son, Divine Simililn(I<\ In whose conspicuous cotmleiiaiice, without cloud Made visible, the Almighy b'ather shines, Whom else no creaure can behold : on thee 148 JOHN MILTON book hi Impressed the effulgence of his glory abides; Transfused on thee his ample Spirit rests. lie Heaven of Heavens, and all the Powers therein, By thee created ; and by thee threw down The aspiring Dominations. Thou that day Thy leather's dreadful thmider didst not spare, Nor stop thy flaming chariot-wheels, that shook Heaven's everlasting frame, while o'er the necks Thou drov'st of warring Angels disarrayed. Back from pursuit, thy Powers with loud acclaim Thee only extolled, Son of thy Father's might, To execute fierce vengeance on his foes. Not so on Man: him, through their malice fallen, Father of mercy and grace, thou didst not doom So strictly, hut nnich more to pity encline. No sooner did thy dear and only Son Perceive thee purposed not to doom frail Man So strictly, but much more to pity enclined, He, to appease thy wrauth. and end the strife Of mercy and justice in thy face discerned. Regardless of the bliss wherein he sat Second tt) thee, offered himself to die For Man's offence. O unexampled love ! Love nowhere to be found less than Divine ! Hail. Son of God, Saviour of men ! Thy name Shall be the copious matter of my song Henceforth, and never shall my harp thy praise Forget, nor from thy Father's praise disjoin ! Thus they in Heaven, above the Starry Sphere, Their happy hours in joy and hynming spent. Meanwhile, upon the firm opacous globe Of this round World, whose first convex diviiles The luminous inferior Orbs, enclosed • From Chaos and the inroad of Darkness old, Satan alighted walks. A globe far off It seemed ; now seems a boundless continent, Dark, waste, and wild, under the frown of Night Starless exposed, and ever-threatening storms Of Chaos blustering round, inclement sky. Save on that side which from the wall of Heaven, BOOK III PARADISE LOST 149 Though distant far, sonic small reflection gains Of plimtiioriiig air less vexed with tempest loud. 1 Fere walked the Fiend at large in spacious field. As when a vultur, on Imaus bred, Whose snowy ridge the roving Tartar hounds, Dislodging from a region scarce of prey, To gorge the flesh of lambs or yeanling kids On hills where flocks are fed, flies toward the springs Of Ganges or Ilydaspes, Indian streams, lUit in his way lights on the barren plains Of Sericana, where Chiiieses drive With sails and wind their cany waggons light; So, on this windy sea of land, the hiend Walked up and down alone, bent on his prey : Alone, for other creature in this place, Living or lifeless, to be found was none: — None yet ; but store hereafter from the Earth Uj) hither like aerial vapours flew Of all things transitory and vain, when sin With vanity had filled the works of men — Holh all things vain, and all who in vain things lUiilt their fond ho])es of glory or lasting fame, Or happiness in this or the other life. All who have their reward on earth, the fruits Of painful superstition and blind zeal, Naught seeking but the ])raise of men, here fmd I'^il retribution, empty as their deeds; All the unaccomplished works of Nature's hand. Abortive, monstrous, or unkindly mixed, Dissolved on Earth, fleet hither, and in vain. Till final dissolution, wander here — Not in the neighbouring Moon, as some have dreamed : Those argent fields more likely habitants. Translated Saints, or middb' Spirits hold, I'elwixt the angelical and human kind. Hither, of ill-joined sons and daughters born, I'^irst from the ancient world those (iiants came. With many a vain exploit, though then renowned: The builders next of Babel on the plain Of Sennaar, and still with vain design J jr; IV 150 JOHN MILTON uiH^ki i New Babels, had they wherewithal, would build : Others came single ; he who, to be deemed A gixl. leaped fondly into .l^tna tlames, Knipedooles ; and he who. to enjoy Plato's Elysium, leaped into the sea. Cloombrotus; and many more, too longf. Embryos and idiots, eremites and friars. White, black, and grey, with all their trumpery. Here pilg:rims roam, that strayed so far to seek In Golgotha him dead who lives in Heaven; And they who. to be sure of Paradise, Dying put on the weeds of Dominic. Or in b'ranciscan think to pass disguise*,!. They pass the planets seven, and pass the fixed. And that crystal'lin sphere whose balance weighs The trepidation talke(.l. and that first moved: And now Saint Peter at Heaven's wicket seems To wait them with his keys, and now at foot Of Heaven's ascent they lift their feet. when, lo! A violent cross wind from either coast Plows them transverse, ten thousand leagues awry. Into the devious air. Then might ye see Cowls, hotxls. and habits, with their wearers, tost And tlutterevl into rag-s ; then reliques. beads. Indulgences, dispenses, pardons, bulls. The sport of winds : all these. upwhirU\l aloft, , Fly o'er the backside of the World far otT \Into a Limbo large and broad, since calknl The Paradise of Fools: to few unknown Lotig after, now impeopled and untrixl. All this dark globe the Fiend found as he passed; And long he wandered, till at last a gleam Of dawning light turned thitherward in haste His travelled steps. Far distant he descries. Ascending by degrees magnificent L^p to the wall of Heaven, a structure high; .-\t top whereof, but far more rich, appeared The work as of a kingly palace-gate. With frontispice of diamond and gold Imbellished ; thick with sparkling orient gems HOOK 111 PARADISE LOSr ISl The portal shon. inimitable on Earth \\\ model, or by shading pencil drawn. The stairs were such as whereon Jacob saw Angels ascending and descending, bands Of guardians bright, when he from Esau tied To Padan-Aram, in the held of Luz Dreaming by night under the open sky, And waking cried. This is the }^atc of Hcovcn. ICach stair mysteriously was meant, nor stood There always, but drawn up to Heaven sometimes \'iewless; and underneath a bright sea tlowed Of jasper, or of liipiid pearl, whereon Who after came from Earth sailing arrived Wafted by Angels, or tlew o'er the lake Rapt in a chariot drawn by tiery steeds. The stairs were then let down, whether to ilare The Fiend by easy ascent, or aggravate His sad exclusion from the doors of bliss: Direct against which opened from beneath. Just o'er the blissful seat of Paradise, A passage down to the Earth — a passage wide ; Wider by far than that of after-times Over Mount Sion, and. though that were large. Over the Promised Land to God so dear. By which, to visit oft those happy tribes. On high behests his Angels to and fro Passed frequent, and his eye with choice regard Erom Paneas. the fount of Jordan's tlocxl, To Beersaba. where the Holy Land Borders on .Egypt and the Arabian shore. So wide the opening seemed, where bounds were set To darkness, such as bound the ocean wave. Satan from hence, now on the lower stair. That scaled by steps of gold to Heaven-gate, Looks down with wonder at the sudden view Of all this World at once. As when a scout. Through dark and desart ways with peril gone All night, at last by break of cheerful dawn Obtains the brow of some high-climbing hill. Which to his eye discovers unaware 152 JOHN MILTON BOOK III The goodly prospect of some foreign land First seen, or some renowned metropolis With glistering spires and pinnacles adorned. Which now the rising sun gilds with his beams; Such wonder seized, though after Heaven seen, The Spirit malign, but much more envy seized, At sight of all this World beheld so fair. Round he surveys (and well might, where he stood So high above the circling canopy Of Night's extended shade) from eastern point Of Libra to the fleecy star that bears Andromeda far off Atlantic seas Beyond the horizon ; then from pole to pole He views in breadth, — and, without longer pause, Down right into the World's first region throws His flight precipitant, and winds with ease Through the pure marble air his oblique way Amongst innumerable stars, that shon Stars distant, but nigh-hand seemed other worlds. Or other worlds they seemed, or happy isles. Like those Hesperian Gardens famed of old. Fortunate fields, and groves, and flowery vales; Thrice happy isles ! But who dwelt happy there He staid not to inquire : above them all The golden Sun, in splendour likest Heaven, Allured his eye. Thither his course he bends. Through the calm firmament (but up or down. By centre or eccentric, hard to tell. Or longitude) where the great luminary. Aloof the vulgar constellations thick. That from the lordly eye keep distance due, Dispenses light from far. They, as they move Their starry dance in numbers that compute Days, months, and years, towards his all-cheering lamp Turn swift their various motions, or are turned By his magnetic beam, that gently warms The Universe, and to each inward part With gentle penetration, though unseen. Shoots invisible virtue even to the Deep ; BOOK III PARADISE LOST 153 So wondrously was set his station bright. There lands the Fiend, a spot like which perhaps Astronomer in the Sun's lucent orb Through his glazed optic tube yet never saw. The place he found beyond expression bright, Compared with aught on Earth, metal or stone — Not all parts like, but all alike informed With radiant light, as glowing iron with fire. If metal, part seemed gold, part silver clear; If stone, carbuncle most or chrysolite. Ruby or topaz, to the twelve that shon In Aaron's breast-plate, and a stone besides ; Imagined rather oft than elsewhere seen — That stone, or like to that, which here below Philosophers in vain so long have sought ; In vain, though by their powerful art they bind Volatile Hermes, and call up unbound In various shapes old Proteus from the sea. Drained through a limbec to his native form. What wonder then if fields and regions here Breathe forth elixir pure, and rivers run Potable gold, when, with one virtuous touch. The arch-chimic Sun, so far from us remote, Produces, with terrestrial humour mixed, Here in the dark so many precious things Of colour glorious and effect so rare? Here matter new to gaze the Devil met . Undazzled. Far and wide his eye commands; For sight no obstacle found here, nor shade. But all sunshine, as when his beams at noon Culminate from the equator, as they now Shot upward still direct, whence no way round Shadow from body opaque can fall ; and the air, Nowhere so clear, sharpened his visual ray To objects distant far, whereby he soon Saw within ken a glorious Angel stand, The same whom John saw also in the Sun. His back was turned, but not his brightness hid; Of beaming sunny rays a golden tiar Circled his head, nor less his locks behind 154 JOHN MILTON book hi Illustrious on his shoulders fledge with wings Lay waving round : on some great charge imployed He seemed, or fixed in cogitation deep. Glad was the Spirit impure, as now in hope To find who might direct his wandering flight To Paradise, the happy seat of Man, His journey's end, and our beginning woe. But first he casts to change his proper shape. Which else might work him danger or delay : And now a stripling Cherub he appears, Not of the prime, yet such as in his face Youth smiled celestial, and to every limb Suitable grace diffused ; so well he feigned. Under a coronet his flowing hair In curls on either cheek played ; wings he wore Of many a coloured plume sprinkled with gold; His habit fit for speed succinct ; and held Before his decent steps a silver wand. He drew not nigh unheard ; the Angel bright, Ere he drew nigh, his radiant visage turned. Admonished by his ear, and straight was known The Archangel Uriel — one of the seven Who in God's presence, nearest to his throne, Stand ready at command, and are his eyes That run through all the Heavens, or down to the Earth Bear his swift errands over moist and dry. O'er sea and land. Him Satan thus accosts : — " Uriel ! for thou of those seven Spirits that stand In sight of God's high throne, gloriously bright. The first art wont his great authentic will Interpreter through highest Heaven to bring, Where all his Sons thy embassy attend. And here art likeliest by supreme decree Like honour to obtain, and as his eye To visit oft this new Creation round — Unspeakable desire to see and know All these his wondrous works, but chiefly Man, His chief delight and favour, him for whom All these his works so wondrous he ordained, BOOK III PARADISE LOST 155 Hath brought me from the quires of Cherubim Alone thus wandering. Brightest Seraph, tell In which of all these shining orbs hath Man His fixed seat — or fixed seat hath none, But all these shining orbs his choice to dwell — That I may find him, and with secret gaze Or open admiration him behold On whom the great Creator hath bestowed Worlds, and on whom hath all these graces poured ; That both in him and all things, as is meet. The Universal Maker we may praise ; Who justly hath driven out his rebel foes To deepest Hell, and, to repair that loss. Created this new happy race of Men To serve him better. Wise are all his ways ! " So spake the false dissembler unperceived; For neither man nor angel can discern H3^pocrisy — the only evil that walks Invisible, except to God alone, By his permissive will, through Heaven and Earth; And oft, though Wisdom wake, Suspicion sleeps At Wisdom's gate, and to Simplicity Resigns her charge, while Goodness thinks no ill Where no ill seems : which now for once beguiled Uriel, though Regent of the Sun, and held The sharpest-sighted Spirit of all in Heaven; Who to the fraudulent impostor foul. In his uprightness, answer thus returned : — " Fair Angel, thy desire, which tends to know The works of God, thereby to glorify The great Work-maister, leads to no excess That reaches blame, but rather merits praise The more it seems excess, that led thee hither From thy empyreal mansion thus alone, To witness with thine eyes what some perhaps, Contented with report, hear only in Heaven: For wonderful indeed are all his works. Pleasant to know, and worthiest to be all Had in remembrance always with delight ! But what created mind can comprehend 156 JOHN MILTON book lir Their number, or the wisdom infinite That brought them forth, but hid their causes deep? I saw when, at his word, the formless mass. This World's material mould, came to a heap : Confusion heard his voice, and wild Uproar Stood ruled, stood vast Infinitude confined; Till, at his second bidding, Darkness fled. Light shon, and order from disorder sprung. Swift to their several quarters hasted then The cumbrous elements — Earth, Flood, Air, Fire; And this ethereal quint'essence of Heaven Flew upward, spirited with various forms. That rowled orbicular, and turned to stars Numberless, as thou seest, and how they move : Each had his place appointed, each his course; The rest in circuit walls this Universe. Look downward on that globe, whose hither side With light from hence, though but reflected, shines: That place is Earth, the seat of Man ; that light His day, which else, as the other hemisphere. Night would invade ; but there the neighbouring Moon (So call that opposite fair star) her aid " Timely interposes, and, her monthly round Still ending, still renewing, through mid-heaven. With borrowed light her countenance triform Hence fills and empties, to enlighten the Earth, And in her pale dominion checks the night. That spot to which I point is Paradise, Adam's abode ; those lofty shades his bower. Thy way thou canst not miss ; me mine requires." Thus said, he turned ; and Satan, bowing low, " As to superior Spirits is wont in Heaven, Where honour due and reverence none neglects, Took leave, and toward the coast of Earth beneath, Down from the ecliptic, sped with hoped success. Throws his steep flight in many an aerie wheel, Nor staid till on Niphates' top he lights. BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 157 THE FOURTH BOOK The Argument. — Satan, now in prospect of Eden, and nigh the place where he must now attempt the bold enterprise which he undertook alone against God and Man, falls into many doubts with himself, and many passions — fear, envy, and despair ; but at length confirms himself in evil ; journeys on to Paradise, whose outward prospect and situation is described ; overleaps the bounds ; sits, in the shape of a Cormorant, on the Tree of Life, as highest in the Garden, to look about him. The Garden described ; Satan's first sight of Adam and Eve ; his wonder at their excellent form and happy state, but with resolution to work their fall ; overhears their discourse ; thence gathers that the Tree of Knowledge was forbidden them to eat of under penalty of death, and thereon intends to found his temptation by seducing them to transgress ; then leaves them a while, to know further of their state by some other means. Mean- while Uriel, descending on a sunbeam, warns Gabriel, who had in charge the gate of Paradise, that some evil Spirit had escaped the Deep, and passed at noon by his Sphere, in the shape of a good Angel, down to Paradise, discovered after by his furious gestures in the Mount. Gabriel promises to find him ere morning. Night coming on, Adam and Eve discourse of going to their rest; their bower described ; their evening worship. Gabriel, drawing forth his ])ands of night-watch to walk the rounds of Paradise, appoints two strong Angels to Adam's bower, lest the evil Spirit should be there doing some harm to Adam or Eve sleeping : there they find him at the ear of Eve, tempting her in a dream, and bring him, though unwilling, to Gabriel; by whom questioned, he scornfully answers; Iirepares resistance ; but, hindered by a sign from Heaven, flies out of Paradise. O FOR that warning voice, Vv^hich he who saw The Apocalypse heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, put to second rout, Came furious down to be revenged on men, Woe to the inhabitants on Earth! that now, While time was, our first parents had been warned The coming of their secret Foe, and scaped, Haply so scaped, his mortal snare ! For now Satan, now first inflamed with rage, came down. The tempter, ere the accuser, of mankind. To wreak on innocent frail Man his loss Of that first battle, and his flight to Hell. Yet not rejoicing in his speed, though bold 158 JOHN MILTON book iv Far olT atul fearless, nor with causo \o Imast, Begins his chre attempt; whieh, nii;h the hirth Now rowHnj;". hoils in liis tninnhnous hreast, And hke a devihsh enj^inc haek recoils l^pon himself. Horror and donbt distract His troubled thoughts, and from the bottom stir The hell within him; for within him Hell He brings, and round about him, nor from Hell One step, no more than from Himself, can fly Hv change of place. Now conscience wakes despair M'hat slumbered ; wakes the bitter memory Of what he was, what is, and what nmst be Worse; of worse deeds worse sufferings nmst ensue! Sometimes towards Eden, which now in his view Lay pleasant, his grieved look he fixes sad ; Sometimes towards Heaven and the full-blazing Sun, Which now sat high in his meridian tower : Then, nuich revolving, thus in sighs began : — *' O thou that, with surpassing glory crowned, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new World — at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminished heads — to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, Sun, to tell thee how I hate thy beams. That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere, Till pride and worse ambition threw me down. Warring in Heaven against Heaven's matchless King! Ah, wherefore? He deserved no such return From me, whom he created what I was In that bright eminence, and with his good l^pbraided none ; nor was his service hard. What could be less than to afford him praise, The easiest recompense, and pay him thanks, How due ? Yet all his good proved ill in me. And wrought Init malice. Lifted up so high, I 'sdained subjection, and thought one step higher Would set me highest, and in a moment (juit The ilebt immense of eiulless gratitude. So burthensome, still paying, still to owe ; BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 159 Forgetful wliat from him I still rccc-ival; And understood not that a K'ratcful mind ]{y owin}? owes not, but still pays, at once Indebted and dischar}:,'ed— what burden then? Oh, had his powerful destiny ordained Me some inferior Angel, I had stood Then happy ; no unbounded hope had raised yVmbition. Yet why not? Some other Power As great might have aspired, and me, though mean. Drawn to his part. Ikit other Powers as great Fell not, but stand unshaken, from within Or from without to all teni])tations armed ! Iladst thou the same free will and power to stand? Thou hadst. Whom hast thou then, or what, to accuse, lUit Heaven's free love dealt equally to all? Pe then his love accursed, since, love or hate, To me alike it deals eternal woe. Nay, cursed be thou; since against his thy will Chose freely what it now so justly rues. Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrauth and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell ; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven. O, then, at last relent! Is there no place Left for repentance, none for pardon left? None left but by submission ; and that word Disdain forbids me, and my dread of shame Among the Spirits beneath, whom I seduced With other promises and other vaunts Than to submit, boasting I could subdue The Omnipotent. Aye me ! they little know How dearly I abide that boast so vain, Under what torments inwardly I groan. While they adore me on the throne of Hell. With diadem and sceptre high advanced, The lower still I fall, only sui)remc In misery : such joy ambition finds ! But say I could repent, and could obtain, IGO JOHN MILTON BOOK IV By act of ,u;racc, my former state ; how soon Would liiglilh recal high thoughts, how soon unsay Wliat feigned submission swore ! Ease would recant Vows made in pain, as violent and void (For never can true reconcilement grow Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep) ; Which would but lead me to a worse relapse And heavier fall : so should I purchase dear Short intermission, bought with double smart. This knows my Punisher ; therefore as far From granting he, as I from begging, peace. All hope excluded thus, behold, instead Of us, outcast, exiled, his new delight, Mankind, created, and for him this World! So farewell hope, and, with hope, farewell fear. Farewell remorse! All good to nic is lost; Evil, be thou my Good : by thee at least Divided empire with ITeaven's King I hold, By (bee, and more than half perbajis will reign; As Man ere long, and this new World, shall know." Thus while he s])ake, each passion dimmed his face. Thrice changed with pale — ire, envy, and ilespair; Which marred his borrowed visage, and betrayed Him counterfeit, if any eye beheld : For Heavenly minds from such distempers foul Are ever clear. Whereof he soon aware Each perturbation smoothed with outward calm, Artificer of fraud; and was the first That practised falsehood under saintly shew. Deep malice to conceal, couched with revenge: Yet not enough had practised to deceive Uriel, once warned ; whose eye pursued him down The way he went, and on the Assyrian mount Saw him disfigured, more than could befall Spirit of happy sort: his gestures fierce He marked and mad demeanour, then alone, As he sup|)Oscd, all unobserved, unseen. So on he fares, and to the border comes Of Eden, where delicious Paradise, Now nearer, crowns with her enclosure green, BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 161 As with a rural mound, the champain head Of a steep wilderness whose hairy sides With thicket overgrown, grotesque and wild, Access denied ; and overhead u])-grevv Insuperable highth of loftiest shade. Cedar, and pine, and fir, and branching palm, A sylvan scene, as the ranks ascend Shade al)t)ve shade, a woody theatre Of stateliest view. Yet higher than their tops The verdurous wall of Paradise up-sprung; Which to our general Sire gave prospect large Into his nether empire neighbouring round. And higher than that wall a circling row Of goodliest trees, loaden with fairest fruit, Blossoms and fruits at once of go'dcn hue, A[)pearcd, with gay enamelled colours mixed; On which the sun more glad impressed his beams Than in fair evening cloud, or humid bow. When God hath showered the earth ; so lovely seemed That lantskip. And of pure now purer air Meets his approach, and to the heart inspires Vernal delight and joy, able to drive All sadness but despair. Now gentle gales, Fanning their odoriferous wings, dispense Native perfumes, and whisper whence they stole Those balmy spoils. As when to them who sail Reyond the Cape of Hope, ^d now are past Mozambic, oflf at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest, with such delay Well pleased they slack their course, and many a league Cheered with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles; So entertained those odorous sweets the Fiend Who came their bane, though with them better pleased Than Asmodeus with the fishy fume That drove him, though enamoured, from the spouse Of Tobit's son, and with a vengeance sent From Media post to /Egypt, there fast bound. Now to the ascent of that steep savage hill 162 JOHN MILTON book iv Satan had journeyed on, pensive and slow; But further way found none ; so thick entwined, As one continued brake, the undergrowth Of shrubs and tanghng bushes had perplexed All path of man or boast that passed that way. One gate there only was, and that looked east On the other side. Which when the Arch-Felon saw, Due entrance he disdained, and, in contempt. At one slight bound high overleaped all bound Of hill or highest wall, and sheer within Lights on his feet. As when a prowling wolf. Whom hunger drives to seek new haunt for prey, Watching where shepherds pen their flocks at eve, In hurdled cotes amid the field secure, Leaps o'er the fence with ease into the fold ; Or as a thief, bent to unhoard the cash Of some rich burgher, whose substantial doors, Cross-barred and bolted fast, fear no assault, In at the window climbs, or o'er the tiles ; So clomb this first grand Thief into God's fold : So since into his Church lewd hirelings climb. "" Thence up he flew, and on the Tree of Life, The middle tree and highest there that grew. Sat like a Cormorant ; yet not true life Thereby regained, but sat devising death To them who lived; nor on the virtue thought Of that life-giving plant, but only used For prospect what, well used, had been the pledge Of immortality. So little knows Any, but God alone, to value right The good before him, but perverts best things To worst abuse, or to their meanest use. Beneath him, with new wonder, now he views, To all delight of human sense exposed. In narrow room Nature's whole wealth ; yea, more — A Heaven on Earth: for blissful Paradise Of God the garden was, by him in the east Of Eden planted. Eden stretched her line From Auran eastward to the royal towers Of great Seleucia, built by Grecian kings. BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 163 Or where the sons of Eden lon.2; before Dwelt in Telassar. In this pleasant soil His far more pleasant garden God ordained. Out of the fertile ground he caused to grow All trees of noblest kind for sight, smell, taste; And all amid them stood the Tree of Life, High eminent, blooming ambrosial fruit Of vegetable gold; and next to life. Our death, the Tree of Knowledge, grew fast by — Knowledge of good, bought dear by knowing ill. Southward through Eden went a river large. Nor changed his course, but through the shaggy hill Passed underneath ingulfed; for God had thrown That mountain, as his garden-mould, high raised Upon the rapid current, which, through veins Of porous earth with kindly thirst updrawn. Rose a fresh fountain, and with many a rill Watered the garden; thence united fell Down the steep glade, and met the nether flood. Which from his darksome passage now appears, And now, divided into four main streams, Runs diverse, wandering many a famous realm And country whereof here needs no account ; But rather to tell how, if Art could tell How, from that sapphire fount the crisped brooks, Rowling on orient pearl and sands of gold, With mazy error under pendent shades Ran nectar, visiting each plant, and fed Elowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice Art In beds and curious knots, but Nature boon Poured forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain. Both where the morning sun first warmly smote The open field, and where the unpierced shade Imbrowned the noontide bowers. Thus was this place, A hapi)y rural scat of various view : Groves whose rich trees wept odorous gums and balm; Others whose fruit, burnished with golden rind, Hung amiable — Hesperian fables true, If true, here only — and of delicious taste. Betwixt them lawns, or level downs, and flocks 164 JOHN MILTON book iv Grazing the tender herb, were interposed, Or palmy hillock ; or the flowery lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store, Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose. Another side, umbrageous grots and caves Of cool recess, o'er which the mantling vine Lays forth her purple grape, and gently creeps Luxuriant ; meanwhile murmuring waters fall Down the slope hills dispersed, or in a lake, That to the fringed bank with myrtle crowned Her crystal mirror holds, tmite their streams. The birds their quire apply ; airs, vernal airs. Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring. Not that fair field Of Enna, where Proserpin gathering flowers. Herself a fairer flower, by gloomy Dis Was gathered — which cost Ceres all that pain To seek her through the world — nor that sweet grove Of Daphne, by Orontes and the inspired Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive ; nor that Nyseian isle. Girt with ihe river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove, Hid Amalthea, and her florid son. Young Bacchus, from his stepdame Rhea's eye ; Nor, where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara (though this by some supposed True Paradise) under the Ethiop line By Nilus' head, enclosed with shining rock, A whole day's journey high, but wide remote From this Assyrian garden, where the Fiend Saw undelighted all delight, all kind Of living creatures, new to sight and strange. Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, God-like erect, with native honour clad In naked majesty, seemed lords of all. And worthy seemed ; for in their looks divine The image of their glorious Maker shon, .)0K IV PARADISE LOST 165 Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure — ' Severe, but in true filial freedom placed, Whence true authority in men: though both Not equal, as their sex not equal seemed ; ^For contemplation he and valour formed, ^ For softness she and sweet attractive grace;; He for God only, she for God in him. His fair large front and eye sublime declared Absolute rule; and Hyacinthin locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Clustering, but not beneath his shoulders broad: She, as a veil down to the slender waist. Her unadorned golden tresses wore Dishevelled, but in wanton ringlets waved As the vine curls her tendrils — which implied Subjection, but required with gentle sway. And by her yielded, by him best received — Yielded, with coy submission, modest pride, And sweet, reluctant, amorous delay. Nor those mysterious parts were then concealed; Then was not guilty shame.- Dishonest shame Of Nature's works, honour dishonourable, Sin-bred, how have ye troubled all mankind With shews instead, mere shews of seeming pure, And banished from man's life his happiest life. Simplicity and spotless innocence ! So passed they naked on, nor shunned the sight Of God or Angel ; for they thought no ill : So hand in hand they passed, the loveliest pair That ever since in love's embraces met — Adam the goodliest man of men since born His sons; the fairest of her daughters Eve. Under a tuft of shade that on a green Stood whispering soft, by a fresh fountain-side, They sat them down ; and, after no more toil Of their sweet gardening labour than sufficed To recommend cool Zephyr, and make ease More easy, wholesome thirst and appetite More grateful, to their supper-fruits they fell — Nectarine fruits, which the compliant boughs K HCIV 166 .lOllN MlI/rON luu);. iv ^'il•Illl•(l lluMU, sitK'lon^ as tlioy sal niliiu' (.)m llio soft ilowiiy bunk daiuaski'd willi llowors. Tlic savoury pulp they chow, and in tlu- rind, vSlill as tln.\v thirstril, scoop tlu- luinnnini^ stnani; Nor }^ontk' purpose, nor ondearing smiles Wanloil. nor youthful dalliaiu-o. as hesootns l''air eouple linked in happy luiptial league. Alone as (hey. About Iheni frisking' played All beasts of the earth, sinee \vild, anil of all ehase In woihI or wiKlerness. forest or den. Sporting the lion ramped, and in his paw Handled the kill; bears, tij;ers, omiees, pards, (lamboUed before them; the unwieldy elephant. To make tlu-ni mirth, used all liis mii;lil, and wreathed His lithe pi oboseis ^ clo.se the serpent sly, Insiiuiatini:;, wove with llonlian twine His breaded train. ;\nil of his fatal j;uile (.lave proof uidieeded. Others on the j;rass Couched, and, now hlled with pasture. i;a/in,t^ sat. Or bedward ruminating; for the s\m, Declined, was hastenin.ij now with ptune career To the Ocean Isles, and in the ascendiuj; scale Of Heaven the stars that usher evening; rose: When Satan, still in ^n/c as hrst be stood. Scarce thu.>% at lenj^h failed siu-ech recovered sad: — " O Hell I what i\o mine eyes with i;rief behold? Into our room of bliss thus hii^h advanced Creatures of other mould -l\;irth born perhaps. Not Spirits, yet to Heavenly Spirits brij;ht little inferior — wliom my thoughts ptn\sue With wonder, and could love; so lively shines In them divine resemblance, and such j^^racc The band lliat formed them on their shajte hath -pomed. .\h ! gentle pair, ye little think how niijh \'our chani^e approaches, when all t u\se deli,i;ht8 Will vanish, and deliver ye to woe — More woe, the more your taste is now of joy : Happy, but for so happy ill secured l.oii'; to coiUinue, ;ind this hi!.:;h se.i*. vour Heaven. HOOK IV TARADISK LOST IG? JU fenced for J Jcavcn to keep out such a foe As now is entered ; yet no purposed foe To you, whom 1 could pity thus forlorn, Tliouf^h f unpilicd. Lea^nic witli you 1 seek. And niMliial amity, .s(j strait, so close, 'I'liat I willi you niiisl dw«:ll, or you with nie, Henceforth. My dw<:Ilin^, haply, may not pli;ase. Like this fair I'aradise, your sense; yet such Accept your Maker's work; he j(ave it mc, Wliich I as freely jjive. Hell shall unfold. To entertain you twf), her widest ^ates. And send forth all her kinjjs; there will he room. Not like these narrow limits, to receive Your numerous offspring; if nt) hetter place, Thank him whf> puts me, |f;ath, to this revenue (Jn yf)U, who wrrjnj( tne not, for him who wnjiigcd,, And, should I at your harmless innocence Melt, as 1 do, yet puhlic reason just — (llonour and empire with reven^je enlarged By conquerin>< this new Worlfl-j-cfjmpels me now To (U) what else, thouj^h rlamned, I sho infuiitely good, and of his goinl As liberal and froe as infinite; riiat raised ns from tho dust, atid placed us hero In all this happiness, who at this hand Have notliing nioritod, nor can potfoini Aught whereof he hath need ; he who requires I'rom us no other serviee than to keep This one. this easy charge — of all the trees In Paradise that bear delicious fruit So various, not to taste that only Tree Of Knowledge, planted by tlie Tree of Life; So near grows Oeath to Life, whate'er Death is — Soujo dreadfid thing no doubt; for well thou know'st «.uh1 hath pronounced it Death to taste that Tree: The oidy sign of our obedience left Among so many signs of power and rule Conferred upon us, and dominion given Over all other creatures that possess Karth, Air. and Sea. Then let us not think hard One easy prohibition, who enjoy Free leave so large to all things else, and choice Unlimited of manifold delights; But let us ever praise him. and extol His bounty, following our delightful task. To prune these growing plants, and tend these flowers ; W hieh. were it toilsome, yet with thee were sweet." To whom thus Eve replied: — "O thou for whom : And from whou) I was formed tlesh of thy tlesh, i And without whom am to no end. my guide And head!, what thou hast s;nd is just and right. For we to him, indeed, all praises owe. And daily thanks — I chiefly, who enjoy So far the happier lot. enjoying thee Vre-emineiU by so much (.xlds, while thou Like consort to thyself canst nowhere tind. That day T oft remember, when from sleep 1 t'lrst awaked, and found myself reposed. Under a shade, on tlowers. nuich wonderiuir where DfK}K IV I'ARAnrsr i.ost ]m Anfl what, I was, wlKrncc lliiUiftr brou^^ht, arrl how. Not k on me. I starterl hack, h .started back ; but pleased I .soon returned, Pleased it returned as srxjn with answering looks Of sympathy and love. There I had fixed Mine eyes till now, and pined with vain desire. Had not a voice thus warned me : ' What thou scest, What there thf)U seest, fair creature, is thyself; With thee it came and goes: but follow me, And I will bring thee where no shadow .stays Thy coming, and thy soft imbraces — he Whose image thou art; him thou shalt enjoy Inseparably thine; to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself, and thence be called Mother of human race.' What could I do. But follow straight, invisibly thus led? Till I esjiied thee, fair, indeed, and tall. Under a platan; yet methought less fair, Les.s winning soft, less amiably mild. Than that smooth v/atery image. Back I turned ; Thou, following, cried'st aloud, ' Kclurn, fair Eve ; Whom fliest thou? Whom thou fliesl, of him tlion art. His flesh, his bone, to give thee being I lent Out of my side to thee, nearest my dicart. Substantial life, to have thee by my side Henceforth an indivirlual solace dear: Part of my soul I seek thee, and thee claim My other half.' With that thy gentle hand Seized mine/l yielded, and from that time see How beauty is excelled by manly grace And wisdom, which alone is truly fair."/ 170 JOHN MILTON HOOK iv So sp.'ikc our general mother, and, with eyes Of conjiif^al attraction unreproved. And meek surreniler, half-cmbracintf leaned On our lirst father; half her sweiliut,'^ hreast Naked met his, under the tlowiii},' ^oU\ ()f lier loose tresses hid. lie, in delij;ht 15oth of her heauty and submissive charms, Smiled with superior love, as Jupiter On Juno smiles when he impregns the clouds That shed May flowers, and pressed her matron lip Willi kisses pure. Aside the Devil turned l'(U- envy; yet with jealous leer malison l'',yed them askance, and to himself thus plained: — " Si<;ht haterul, si{;ht tormenting;! Thus these two, Imparadised in one another's arms, The hajipier Eden, shall enjoy their fill Of bliss on bliss; while I to Hell am thrust. Where neither joy nor love, but fierce desire. Among our other torments not the least, Still unfuHilled, with pain of longing pines I \'et let me not forget what I have gained From their own mouths. All is not theirs, it seems; / One fatal tree there stands, of Knowledge called, I'orbidden them to taste. Knowletlge forbidilen ? '' Suspicious, reasonless ! Why should their Lord Envy them that? Can it be sin to know? Can it be death ? And do they only stand I5y ignorance? Is that their happy state. The proof oi their obedience and their faith? O fair foundation laid whereon to build Their ruin! Hence I will excite their minds With more desire to know, and to reject Envious commands, invented with design To keep them low, \vhom knowledge might exalt Kcpial with goils. Aspiring to be such. They taste and die: what likelier can ensue? Hut tirst with narrow search I nuist walk romid This g;irdeu, and no corner leave unspied ; A chance but chatice may kvul where I may meet Some wandering Spirit of Heaven, by fmnitain-side, IV PARADISK LOST 171 Or in thick shade retired, from liiin to draw What fiirtlicr would ho learned. Live while ye may, Yet hapjty pair; enjoy, till 1 return, Short pleasures; for long woes arc to succeed! " So sayiufi^, his proud step he scornful turned, Hut with sly circinusi)ection, and l)egan Through wo(k1, through waste, o'er hill, o'er dale, his roam. Meanwhile in iiluiost longitude, where Tleaven Willi ICarth and Ocean meets, the setting Sun Slowly descended, and with right aspect' Against the eastern gate of Paradise Levelled his evening rays. It was a rock Of alahlaster, piled up to the clouds, Cons])icuous far, winding with one ascent Accessihie from Earth, one entrance high ; The rest was craggy cliCf, that overhung Still as it rose, impossihlc to clinih. Hetvvixt these rocky pillars (Jahriel sat, ("hief f)f the angelic guards, awaiting night ; Ahout him exercised heroic games The unarmed youth of Heaven; hut nigh at hainl Celestial armoury, shields, helms, and spears, I lung high, with diamond flaming and with gold. Tliilher came Uriel, gliding through the even On a sunheam, swift as a shooting star In autumn thwarts the night, when vap(Hirs fired Impress the air, and shews the mariner l'"rf)m what point of his compass to heware Impetuous winds. He thus hcgan in haste: — " Gahriel, to thee thy course hy lot hath given Charge and strict watch that to this hapi)y place No evil thing ajjproach or enter in. This day at hightli of noon came to my sphere A Spirit, zealous, as he seemed, to know More of the Almighty's works, and chiefly Man, (iod's latest image. I dcscrihed his way Bent all on s])eed, and marked his aerie gait. But in the mount that lies from Eden north, Where he first lighted, soon discerned his looks 172 JOHN MILTON book IV Alien from Heaven, with passions foul obscured. Mine eye pursued him still, but under shade Lost sight of him. One of the banished crew, I fear, hath ventured from the Deep, to raise New troubles ! him thy care must be to find." To whom the winged Warrior thus returned : — " Uriel, no wonder if thy perfect sight, Amid the Sun's bright circle where thou sitt'st. See far and wide. In at this gate none pass The vigilance here placed, but such as come Well known from Heaven ; since meridian hour No creature thence. If Spirit of other sort. So minded, have o'erleaped these earthly bounds On purpose, hard thou know'st it to exclude Spiritual substance with corporeal bar. But, if within the circuit of these walks, In whatsoever shape, he lurk of whom Thou tell'st, by morrow dawning I shall know." So promised he ; and Uriel to his charge Returned on that bright beam, whose point now raised Bore him slope downward to the Sun, now fallen Beneath the Azores ; whether the Prime Orb, Incredible how swift, had thither rowlcd Diurnal, or this less volubil Earth, By shorter flight to the east, had left him there Arraying with reflected purple and gold The clouds that on his western throne attend. Now came still Evening on, and Twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird. They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale. She all night long her amorous descant sung: Silence was pleased. Now glowed the firmament With living Saphirs; Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest, till the Moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length Apparent queen, unveiled her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw ; BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 173 When Adam thus to Eve : — " Fair consort, the hour Of night, and all things now retired to rest, Mind us of like repose; since God hath set Labour and rest, as day and night, to men Successive, and the timely dew of sleep, Now falling with soft slumberous weight, inclines Our eye-lids. Other creatures all day long Rove idle, unimployed, and less need rest; Man hath his daily work of body or mind Appointed, which declares his dignity, And the regard of Heaven on all his ways; While other animals unactive range. And of their doings God takes no account. To-morrow, ere fresh morning streak the east With first approach of light, we must be risen, And at our pleasant labour, to reform Yon flowery arbours, yonder alleys green, Our walk at noon, with branches overgrown, That mock our scant manuring, and require More hands than ours to lop their wanton growth. Those blossoms also, and those dropping gums, That lie bestrown, unsightly and unsmooth. Ask riddance, if we mean to tread with ease. Jileanwhile, as Nature wills, Night bids us rest." ;' To whom thus Eve, with perfect beauty adorned: — "My author and disposer, what thou bidd'st Unargued I obey. So God ordains : (^od is thy law, thou min^: to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge, and her praise. With thee conversing, I forget all time, All seasons, and their change ; all please alike. Sweet is the breath of Morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the Sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower. Glistering with dew; fragrant the fcrtil Earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful Evening mild; then silent Night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair Moon, And these the gems of Heaven, her starry train : 174 JOHN MILTON book iv But neither breath of Morn, when she ascends With charm of earUest birds ; nor rising Sun On this dehghtful land; nor herb, fruit, flower, Ghstering with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful Evening mild; nor silent Night, With this her solemn bird ; nor walk by moon. Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet. But wherefore all night long shine these? for whom This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes ? " To whom our general ancestor replied : — " Daughter of God and Man, accomplished Eve, Those have their course to finish round the Earth By morrow evening, and from land to land In order, though to nations yet unborn, Ministering light prepared, they set and rise; Lest total Darkness should by night regain Her old possession, and extinguish life In nature and all things ; which these soft fires Not only enlighten, but with kindly heat Of various influence foment and warm. Temper or nourish, or in part shed down Their stellar virtue on all kinds that grow On Earth, made hereby apter to receive Perfection from the Sun's more potent ray. These then, though unbeheld in deep of night. Shine not in vain. Nor think, though men were none, That Heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the Earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep : All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night. How often, from the steep Of echoing hill or thicket, have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air, Sole, or responsive each to other's note. Singing their great Creator ! Oft in bands While they keep watch, or nightly rounding walk. With heavenly touch of instrumental sounds In full harmonic number joined, their songs Divide the night, and lift our thougths to Heaven." Thus talking, hand in hand alone they passed BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 175 On to their blissful bower. It was a place Chosen by the sovran Planter, when he framed All things to Man's delightful use. The roof Of thickest covert was inwoven shade, Laurel and myrtle, and what higher grew Of firm and fragrant leaf ^ on either side Acanthus, and each odorous bushy shrub, Fenced up the verdant wall ; each beauteous flower. Iris all hues, roses, and gessamin, Reared high their flourished heads between, and wrought Mosaic ; under foot the violet. Crocus, and hyacinth, with rich inlay Broidered the ground, more coloured than with stone Of costliest emblem. Other creature here, Beast, bird, insect, or worm, durst enter none; Such was their awe of Man, In shadier bower More sacred and sequestered, though but feigned, Pan or Sylvanus never slept, nor Nymph For Faunus haunted. Here, in close recess, With flowers, garlands, and sweet-smelling hearbs Espoused Eve decked first her nuptial bed, And heavenly choirs the hymena^an sung. What day the genial Angel to our Sire Brought her, in naked beauty more adorned, More lovely, than Pandora, whom the gods Endowed with all their gifts; and, O! too like In sad event, when, to the unwiser son Of Japhet brought by Hermes, she ensnared Mankind with her fair looks, to be avenged On him who had stole Jove's authentic fire. Thus at their shady lodge arrived, both stood, Both turned, and under open sky adored The God that made both Sky, Air, Earth, and Heaven, Which they beheld, the Moon's resplendent globe, And starry Pole: — " Thou also madest the Night, Maker Omnipotent ; and thou the Day, Which we, in our appointed work imployed. Have finished, happy in our mutual help And mutual love, the crown of all our bliss 176 JOHN MILTON book iv Ordained by thee; and this delicious place, For us too large, where thy abundance wants Partakers, and uncropt falls to the ground. But thou hast promised from us two a race To fill the Earth, who shall with us extol Thy goodness infinite, both when we wake, And when we seek, as n^ow, thy gift of sleep." This said unanimous, ^^nd other rites Observing none, but adoration pure, Which God likes best, into their inmost bower Handed they went, and, eased the putting-off These troublesome disguises which we wear, Straight side by side were laid ; nor turned, I ween, Adam from his fair spouse, nor Eve the rites Mysterious of connubial love refused: Whatever hypocrites austerely talk Of purity, and place, and innocence. Defaming as impure what God declares Pure, and commands to some, leaves free to all. Our Maker bids increase; who bids abstain But our destroyer, foe to God and Man? Hail, wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else ! By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to raunge ; by thee. Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relartons dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother, first were known. Far be it that I should write thee sin or blame, Or think thee unbefitting holiest place. Perpetual fountain of domestic sweets. Whose bed is undefiled and chaste pronounced, Present, or past, as saints and patriarchs used. Here Love his golden shafts imploys, here lights His constant lamp, and waves his purple wings. Reigns here and revels ; not in the bought smile Of harlots — loveless, joyless, unindcared. Casual fruition; nor in court amours, Mixed dance, or wanton mask, or midnight bal. BOOK IV PARADISE LOST 177 Or serenate, which the starved lover sings To his proud fair, best quitted with disdain. These, lulled by nightingales, imbracing slept, And on their naked limbs the flowery roof Showered roses, which the morn repaired. Sleep on. Blest pair ! and, O ! yet happiest, if ye seek No happier state, and know to know no more ! Now had Night measured with her shadowy cone Half-way up-hill this vast sublunar vault. And from their ivory port the Cherubim Forth issuing, at the accustomed hour, stoocT armed To their night-watches in warlike parade ; When Gabriel to his next in power thus spake : — "Uzziel, half these draw off, and coast the south With strictest watch ; these other wheel the north : Our circuit meets full west." As flame they part, Half wheeling to the shield, half to the spear. From these, two strong and subtle Spirits he called That near him stood, and gave them thus in charge : — *' Ithuriel and Zephon, with winged speed Search through this Garden; leave unsearched no nook? But chiefly Vv'here those two fair creatures lodge, Now laid perhaps asleep, secure of harm. This evening from the Sun's decline arrived Who tells of some infernal Spirit seen , Hitherward bent (who could have thought?), escaped The bars of Hell, on errand bad, no doubt : Such, where ye find, seize fast, and hither bring." So saying, on he led his radiant files, Dazzling the moon ; these to the bower direct In search of whom they sought. Him there they found Squat like a toad, close at the ear of Eve, Assaying by his devilish art to reach The organs of her fancy, and with them forge Illusions as he list, phantasms and dreams ; Or if, inspiring venom., he might taint The animal spirits, that from pure blood arise Like gentle breaths from rivers pure, thence raise, At least distempered, discontented thoughts, 178 JOHN MILTON book iv Vain hopes, vain aims, inordinate desires, Blown up with high conceits ingendering pride. Him thus intent Ithuriel with his spear Touched Hghtly ; for no falsehood can endure Touch of celestial temper, but returns Of force to its own likeness. Up he starts. Discovered and surprised. As, when a spark Lights on a heap of nitrous powder, laid Fit for the tun, some magazin to store Against a rumoured war, the smutty grain. With sudden blaze diffused, inflames the air; So started up, in his own shape, the Fiend. Back stept those two fair Angels, half amazed So sudden to behold the griesly King; Yet thus, unmoved with fear, accost him soon: — " Which of those rebel Spirits adjudged to Hell' Com'st thou, escaped thy prison ? and, transformed, Why satt'st thou like an enemy in wait, Here watching at the head of these that sleep ? " " Know ye not, then," said Satan, filled with scorn, " Know ye not me ? Ye knew me once no mate For you, there sitting where ye durst not soar ! Not to know me argues yourselves unknown. The lowest of your throng; or, if ye know, Why ask ye, and superfluous begin Your message, like to end as much in vain ? " To whom thus Zephon, answering scorn with scorn : — " Think not, revolted Spirit, thy shape the same, Or undiminished brightness, to be known As when thou stood'st in Heaven upright and pure. That glory then, when thou no more wast good. Departed from thee ; and thou resemblest now Thy sin and place of doom obscure and foul. But come ; for thou, be sure, shalt give account To him who sent us, whose charge is to keep This place inviolable, and these from harm." So spake the Cherub; and his grave rebuke, Severe in youthful beauty, added grace Invincible. Abashed the Devil stood, HOOK IV PARADISE LOST 179 And felt how awful goodness is, and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely — saw, and pined His loss ; but chiefly to find here observed His lustre visibly impaired ; yet seemed "^'^^ Undaunted. " If I must contend," said he, cP QJ^if*''*'^'* f Best with the best — the sender, not the sent; j ■** Or all at once : more glory will be won, Or less be lost." "Thy fear," said Zephon bold, " Will save us trial what the least can do Single against thee wicked, and thence weak." The Fiend replied not, overcome with rage; But, like a proud steed reined, went haughty on, Chaumping his iron curb. To strive or fly He held it vain; awe from above had quelled His heart, not else dismayed. Now drew they nigh The western point, where those half-rounding guards Just met, and, closing, stood in squadron joined. Awaiting next command. To whom their chief, Gabriel, from the front thus called aloud : — " O friends, I hear the tread of nimble feet Hasting this way, and now by glimpse discern Ithuriel and Zephon through the shade ; And with them comes a third, of regal port, But faded splendour wan, who by his gait And fierce demeanour seems the Prince of Hell — Not likely to part hence without contest'. Stand firm, for in his look defiance lours." He scarce had ended, when those two approached. And brief related whom they brought, where found. How busied, in what form and posture couched. To whom, with stern regard, thus Gabriel spake : — " Why hast thou, Satan, broke the bounds prescribed To thy transgressions, and disturbed the charge Of others, who approve not to transgress By thy example, but have power and right To question thy bold entrance on this place ; Imployed, it seems, to violate sleep, and those Whose dwelling God hath planted here in bliss?" To whom thus Satan, with contemptuous brow : — " Gabriel, thou hadst in Heaven the esteem of wise ; 180 JOHN MILTON uooK iv And such I held thee ; but this question asked Puts me in doubt. Lives there who loves his pain? Who would not, finding way, break loose from Hell, Though thither doomed? Thou wouldst thyself, no doubt, And boldly venture to whatever place Farthest from pain, where thou mightst hope to change Torment with ease, and soonest recompense Dole with delight ; which in this place I sought : To thee no reason, who know'st only good, But evil hast not tried. And wilt object His will who bound us? Let him surer bar His iron gates, if he intends our stay In that dark durance. Thus much what was asked : The rest is true ; they found me where they say ; But that implies not violence or harm." Thus he in scorn. The warlike Angel moved, Disdainfully half smiling, thus replied: — " O loss of one in Heaven to judge of wise. Since Satan fell, whom folly overthrew. And now returns him from his prison scaped. Gravely in doubt whether to hold them wise Or not who ask what boldness brought him hither Unlicensed from his bounds in Hell prescribed ! So wise he judges it to fly from pain However, and to scape his punishment ! So judge thou still, presumptuous, till the wrauth. Which thou incurr'st by flying, meet thy flight Sevenfold, and scourge that wisdom back to Hell Which taught thee yet no better that no pain Can equal anger infinite provoked. But wherefore thou alone? Wherefore with thee Came not all Hell broke loose? Is pain to them Less pain, less to be fled? or thou than they Less hardy to endure? Courageous chief. The first in flight from pain, hadst thou alleged To thy deserted host this cause of flight, Thou surely hadst not come sole fugitive." To which the Fiend thus answered, frowning stern : — UOOK IV PARADISE LOST 181 " Not that I less endure, or shrink from pain, Insulting Angel ! well thou know'st I stood Thy fiercest, when in battle to thy aid The blasting volleyed thunder made all speed And seconded thy else not dreaded spear. Hut still thy words at random, as before, Argue thy inexperience what behoves, From hard assays and ill successes past, A faithful leader — not to hazard all Through ways of danger by himself untried. I, therefore, I alone, first undertook To wing the desolate Abyss, and spy This new-created World, whereof in Hell Fame is not silent, here in hope to find Better abode, and my afflicted Powers To settle here on Earth, or in mid Air ; *, Though for possession put to try once more What thou and thy gay legions dare against; Whose easier business were to serve their Lord High up in Heaven, with songs to hymn his throne, And practised distances to cringe, not fight." To whom the Warrior-Angel soon replied : — " To say and straight unsay, pretending first Wise to fly pain, professing next to spy. Argues no leader, but a liar traced, Satan; and couldst thou 'faithful' add? O name, O sacred name of faithfulness profaned ! Faithful to whom? to thy rebellious crew? Army of fiends, fit body to fit head ! Was this your discipline and faith ingaged. Your military obedience, to dissolve Allegiance to the acknowledged Power Supreme? And thou, sly hypocrite, who now wouldst seem Patron of liberty, who more than thou Once fawned, and cringed, and servilely adored Heaven's awful Monarch ? wherefore, but in hope To dispossess him, and thyself to reign ? But mark what I arced thee now: Avaunt ! Fly thither whence thou fledd'st. If from this hour Within these hallowed limits thou appear, L UC IV 182 JOHN MILTON hook iv lUick to the Infernal Pit I drag tliee chained, And seal thee so as henceforth not to scorn The facile pates of Hell too slightly barred." So threatened he; but Satan to no threats Gave heed, but waxing more in rage, replied: — " Then, when I am thy captive, talk of chains, Proud limitary Cherub! but ere then Far heavier load thyself expect to feel From my prevailing arm. though Heaven's King Ride on thy wings, and thou with thy Compeers, llsed to the yoke, draw'st his triumphant wheels In progress through the road of Heaven star-paved." While thus he spake, the angelic S(]uadron bright Turned fiery red, sharpening in moaned horns 'J'heir phalanx and licgan to hem him round Willi ported spears, as thick as when a liekl Of (.\n-es ripe for harvest waving bends Her beardeil grove of ears which way the wind Sways them; the careful ploughman doubting stands Lest on the threshing-lloor his hopeful sheaves Prove chaiT. On the other side, Satan, alarmed, Collecting all his might, dilated stood. Like TenerifT or Atlas, unrenioved : His stature reached the sky, and on his crest Sat Horror phnued ; nor wanted in his grasj) What seemed both spear and shield. Now tlreadful deeds Might have ensued; nor only Paradise, In this commotion, but the starry cope Of Heaven perhaps, or all the Elements At least, had gone to wrack, disturbed ami torn With violence of this conilict, IkhI not soon The Eternal, to prevent such horrid fray. Hung forth in Heaven his golden scales, yet seen Betwixt Astra\a and the Scorpion sign, Wherein all things createtl fust he weighed. The pendulous rounil hearth with balanced air In counterpoise, now ponders all events. Battles and realms. In these he put two weights, The seijuol each of parting and of 'ight : K V I'ARADISE LOST 183 Tiic latter quick up flew, and kicked the l)cam; Which Gabriel .si)yiiig thus hesjiake the Fiend : — " Satan, I know thy strength, and thou kuow'st mine, Neither our own, hut f^iven ; what folly then To boast what arms can do! since thine no more Than Heaven permits, nor mine, though doubled ncjw To trample thee as mire. [Vor i)roof look up, And read thy lot in yon celestial s\^n, Where thou art weij^died, and shown how light, how weak If thou resist./' The i'^iend looked up, and knew Mis mounted scale aloft: nor more; but lied Murnmring; and with him (led the shades of Night. THE FIFTH BOOK TiiK Ahgumknt. — Morning approached, ICvc relates to Adam her trouhlesoiiie dream; he likes it not, yet comforts her: they come forth to their day laI)ourH ; their mornitif^ hymn at the door of tlieir bower, (jod, to render M;m inexcusable, sends Raphael to admonisli Iiim of liis obedience, of his free estate, of liis enemy near at liand, who lie is, annix, gazed by all, as that sole bird. When, to enshrine his relics in the Sun's Bright temple, to .Egyptian ThelK\s he ilies. At once on the eastern cliff of Paradise He lights, and to his proper shape returns, A Seraph wingetl. Six wings he wore, to shade His lineaments divine: the pair that clad Each shoulder broad came mantling o'er his breast With regal ornament; the middle pair Girt like a starry zone his waist, and round Skirted liis loins and thighs with downy gold And colours dipt in heaven ; the third his feet Shadowed from either heel with feathered mail, Sky-tinctured grain. Like Maia's son he stood. And shook bis plumes, that heavenly fragrance filled V PARADISE LOST 191 The circuit wide. Straij^ht knew him all the hands Of Angels under watch, and to his state And to his message high in iif)nour rise; For on some message high they guessed him hound. Their glittering tents he passed, and now is come Into the blissful field, through groves of myrrh, And flowering odours, cassia, nard, and halm, A wilderness of sweets; for Nature here Wantoned as in her prime, and played at will Her virgin fancies, pouring forth more sweet. Wild above rule or art, enormous bliss. Him, through the spicy forest onward come, Adam discerned, as in the door he sat Of his cool bower, while now the mounted Sun Shot down rlirect his fervid rays, to warm Earth's inmost womb^ more warmth than Adam needs; And Eve, within, due at her hour, prepared For dinner savoury fruits, of taste to please True appetite, and not disrelish thirst Of nectarous draughts between, from milky stream, Berry or grape : to whom thus Adam called : — "Haste hither. Eve, and, worth thy sight, behold Ea.stward among those trees what glorious Shape Comes this way moving; seems another morn Risen on mid-noon. Some great behest from Heaven To us perhaps he brings, and will voutsafe This day to be our guest. But go with speed, And what thy stores contain bring forth, and pour Abundance fit to honour and receive Our heavenly stranger ; well may we afford Our givers their own gifts, and large bestow From large bestowed, where Nature multiplies Her fertile growth, and by disburdening grows More fruitful ; which instructs us not to spare." To whom thus Eve : — " Adam, Earth's hallowerl mould, Of God inspired, small store will serve where store, All seasons, rijjc for use hangs on the stalk ; Save what, by frugal storing, firmness gains To nourish, and superfluous moist consumes. 192 JOHN MILTON book v But I will haste, and from each bough and brake, Each plant and juiciest gourd, will pluck such choice To entertain our Angel-guest as he. Beholding, shall confess that here on Earth God hath dispensed his bounties as in Heaven." So saying, with dispatchful looks in haste She turns, on hospitable thoughts intent What choice to choose for delicacy best, What order so contrived as not to mix Tastes, not well joined, inelegant, but bring Taste after taste upheld with kindliest change: Bestirs her then, and from each tender stalk Whatever Earth, all-bearing mother, yields In India East or West, or middle shore In Pontus or the Punic coast, or where Alcinous reigned, fruit of all kinds, in coat Rough or smooth-rined, or bearded husk, or shell, She gathers, tribute large, and on the board * Heaps with unsparing hand, ^or drink the grape She crushes, inoffensive must, and meaths From many a berry, and from sweet kernels pressed She tempers dulcet creams — nor those to hold Wants her fit vessels pure ; then strews the ground With rose and odours from the shrub unfumed. Meanwhile our primitive great Sire, to meet His godlike guest, walks forth, without more train Accompanied than with his own complete Perfections ; in himself was all his state, More solemn than the tedious pomp that waits On princes, when their rich retin'ue long Of horses led and grooms besmeared with gold Dazzles the crowd and sets them all agape. Nearer his presence, Adam, though not awed. Yet with submiss approach and reverence meek, As to a superior nature, bowing low. Thus said: — " Native of Heaven (for other place None can than Heaven such glorious Shape contain). Since, by descending from the Thrones above, Those happy places thou hadst deigned a while To want, and honour these, voutsafe with us, HOOK V PARADISE LOST 193 Two only, who yet by sovran gift possess This spacious ground, in yonder shady bower To rest, and what the Garden choicest bears To sit and taste, till this meridian heat Be over, and the sun more cool decline." Whom thus the angelic Virtue answered mild : — " Adam, I therefore came ; nor art thou such Created, or such place hast here to dwell, As may not oft invite, though Spirits of Heaven, To visit thee. Lead on, then, where thy bower O'ershades ; for these mid-hours, till evening rise, I have at will." So to the sylvan lodge They came, that like Pomona's arbour smiled, With flowerets decked and fragrant smells. But Eve, Undecked, save with herself, more lovely fair Than wood-nympth, or the fairest goddess feigned Of three that in Mount Ida naked strove. Stood to entertain her guest from Heaven; no veil She needed, virtue-proof; no thought infirm Altered her cheek. On whom the Angel " Hail ! " Bestowed — the holy salutation used Long after to blest Mary, second Eve : — " Hail ! Mother of mankind, whose fruitful womb Shall fill the world more numerous with thy sons Than with these various fruits the trees of God Have heaped this table ! " Raised of grassy turf Their table was, and mossy seats had round. And on her ample square, from side to side. All Autumn piled, though Spring and Autumn here Danced hand-in-hand. A while discourse they hold — No fear lest dinner cool — when thus began Our Author : — " Heavenly Stranger, please to taste These bounties, which our Nourisher, from whom All perfect good, unmeasured-out, descends. To us for food and for delight hath caused The Earth to yield : unsavoury food, perhaps, To Spiritual Natures; only this I know. That one Celestial Father gives to all." To whom the Angel : — " Therefore, what he gives (Whose praise be ever sung) to Man, in part liM JOHN Mil TON IKH^K V Siuritu.il. luay ot inuost Spirits bo foutul No inj;r;Uoful (vHhI : mul UhhI alike those pure lntollii;\M\ti;U substances rc\iuire As vloth wnir Kaiiotial; atul K^th contaiti Within tiuMU every lower faculty i.'K sense, whereby they hear, sec, siuoU. touch, taste. Tastit^jj cvnvcwt. digx>st. assin\ihtt\\ At>vl corporeal to incv^rporeal turn. V\>r kt\ow. whatever was creat^nl nev\ls To be sustaitu\l aiul tVvl Of KlenuMUs The jjrvvsser fecvls the purer: Karth the Sea; l\arth aiul the Sea tet\l Air: the Air ihvvse Fires l\thereal. atul. as lowest, tirst the Mvvti ; Whencf in her visajjf rxntuvi those spots. mipurjjeiJ. VaiHMirs not yet int\^ her sulv^tatxce turtvcvL Nor doth the Morbs. The Sun, that li^jjht in\parts to all. nveives l""rv>i\» all his alin\ei\tal recvMupense In hutnivl exhalations, atnl at even Sups with the i.'^cean. Thouj^h in Heaven the trxx^s ^.''f lite anibrvvsial fruitji^t' In^ar. atul vines YieUl t\ectar — tho\i$:h trvMU otY the K>ughs each mom We brujih ntelUrtuotts dews at\d fitxd the jirxnuwl Coverx\l with pearly jjrait^ — ^yet Gixl hath hen? Varievl his Kntnty so with new delijjhts .\s n\ay cvMti^^xre with Heaven: ami to tast*- Think ttot I shall be nice," So dowtx they sat, ,\tul to their viaiuls fell : nor seet\nnsily The ,\n^s:xM. nor it\ wist — the c\>Tnn\on gloss l^f thex^U^jjians — but with keen disjvitch Of real hutx^^r. atnl concvx-tive heat To transubstantiate: what revlouitds transi^res rhr\>u^^x Spirits with ease ; txor wvnvler, if by fire l^'f svx^ty cxvxl the KwiMric Alchinnst Can turt>, or holds it ix\ssiWe to turn, Metals of dr\v%.is.;tn livjuors crvwvnevl, O itmoeencf HOOK V rAHADISK LOvST 195 noscrvini; rarailiso ! If over, thou, Thou hail tho Sons of God cxouso to have Wcu l\nami>iiriHi at that sij^ht. Hut in those hearts Kovo iinhhiilinous roii;tu\l, nor jealousy Was ujulerstood, the injured lover's hell. Thus when with nieats and drinks they had suiVioevl, Not Imrdened nature, sudden mind arose In Adatn not to let the oeeasion pass, Given him hy this ijreat eonferenee. ti> know (tf thin!;s above his world, and of their heini; Who dwell in Heaven, whose exooUenee he saw Transeend his own si> far, whose radiant forms, Hi vine elTuli;enee, whose hiijh power so far F.xeeedcil human; and his wary speech Thus to the empyreal minister he framed: — " Inhahitant with God. now know I well Thy favour, in this honour clone to Man ; l^\der whose lowly rix>f thou hast voutsafed To enter, and these earthly fruits to taste. Footl not of Anjjels. yet accepted so As that more willinijly thou couldst not seem At Heaven's his;h feasts to have fed: yet what compare ! " To whom the winjjed Hierarch replied: — " l"* Adam, one Ahnighty is. from whom All thiui^s proceed, and up to him return. 1 f nvU depraved from g\xxl. created all Such to perfection ; one tirst matter all. Indued with various forms, various degrees (.">f substance, atul. in things that live, of life; lUit more rctined. more spiritous and pure. As nearer to him placed or nearer tending Kach in their several active spheres assigned. Till Kxly up to spirit work, in hounds IVoportioned to each kitul. So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk, from thence the leaves More aerie, last the bright consummate llower Spirits cxlorous breathes: tUnvers and their fruit, Man's nourishment, by gradual scale sublimed. To vital spirits aspire, to animal. h^ uniN MIT iv\ aooKV To iatc5lvv:u,;h j^ivc K>;U htc ,\»ul so»se« Fancy ;uul unvlcrstaiuHiv^ : whence the St\ b her being, niitcwriyYe, or h\ixnt»ve: l">i,urs, PitVerin^ but in Uejjrxr*', i\f kiiKl the same, \\\MKler n^>t, then, what G\xl t\\r wu saw gvx>i \i 1 rvfuse not, but cxMtvert, as yv>u, T<» |>r\>\vr suVtance. Tin^e tnav cxxxie when Men With Au^sjvls may |v»n»ci\v\te. atul firwl No incvMwenient vhet. nor tw Ixj^ht fare: And tr\^5n these c\>riH^ral luitrin-.ents, jKrhapSs Vonr Kxiies txwy at last tunt aU to si>irit, ln>pTv>Yevi bv tract oi tiu>e. aiU win^wl ascend l\tl»ereal, as w^, or nv»y at chance CJleiX" or in heavenly |\»ravhses dwell, li \Y K^ toutKl obcvlient, aiKl nftain I'naltx^rahlY firm his Kwe etuire W ,\re.^ Meanwhile enjvw, ^ . -^ess T^•< *';><";n\Y state Can c- t>/* To ^\ ^ . sUKt rei^lied: — " O taYv>uraWe Sjurit, prv>|xUK>«s ijiicst. Well hast thvnt tatijjbt the way t!w: uu^ht vJirtvt Oxir kiK>wle\l^r, auvi the scale ».^' Xaiure set Fn>m V - cireuwterxntce. wherevut. In cv^ v: of creatcvl thiiigs. 1\y su ^ to Ov\t ^«t say. What ■« Knncvt .'; \v Jv f fcwruKvi ws frvMW the dust, auvl \xUccd us her* FXtU to the ut«K\st measure o- ^^' '« Human vksirrfs can seek vvr . To whvMu the Ati^Yl>-"iN. o ;\v\v\o-.i u-.xl Earth, Atietvl! rhat thv>« strt V.ti^in. owe* iv> <.«od; l^at thvHJ . . . self. That is, ^^ I Ttxis was that ctnttvv- s: .Ivxsevl. G\\'. -".uu^ :>.vv IV, uct. . , V rAUAOIKF. LOST 197 Atul mux! lio inndo \hcc : !nit to porsovrrc llo lol't il in thy power — onl;u\iotl thv will Hy tmluio tri\>. jiot ovcr-nilod by fato Inoxtrioablc, iir strict iioocssity. (^ur vohmt.iry sorvioc lu- rcquiros. Not our iioccssitatoil. Suoh with him Fiiuls no ;u"Ooptaiu-o. nor can fnul ; for how Can hearts not free ho tried whether they serve \\'illii\j:; or tu>, who will hut what they must Hy destiny, and can no other elioose? Myself, and all the Angelic litest, that stand In sij;ht of Ctod enthroned, owv happy state llolil. as you ymirs, while our oheilience holds. On other surety tuMie : freely we serve, Hecause we freely love, as in our will Vo love ov not; in this we stand ov f.iil. Anil some are fallen, to disi^hedieuce fallen. Ai\d so from Heaven to deepest Hell. (^ fall FriMU what hii;h state of hliss into what woo ! " To \vhon» our jjroat rro^enitor : — " Thy words Attentive, and with more ilelij;hted ear. nivine instructor, 1 have heard, than when theruhic soni;s hy nii^ht from nei^hhourini;- hills .\erial music send. Nor knew I not To he, both will aiul ileed. created free. Vet that we never shall forget to love Our Maker, and obey him whoso connnand Sinj;le is yet so just, my cimstant thou!;hts .Assurtxl me. and still assure; thoujjh what thoti tell'si Hath passed in Heaven some doubt within mo move, r^ut more desire to hear, if thou consent. The full rolatii>n, which nmst needs bo straui^e. Worthy of^acroil silence to bo hoard. .\nd we have yet larj^e itay. for scarce the ."^nn Hath tinisln\l half his journey, and scarce bej;ins His other half in the great zone of heaven." Thus Adam made request ; and Raphael. After short pause assontinj;-. thus bos^an : — " Hijih matter thou ii\join'st n\e. O prime of Men — Sad task and hard ; for how shall I relate M UC IV liiS JOHN Mil 1\^\ UvH^K V To huitian sense the itwisiWe exploit5i «.''{ \varri«^jf Spirits? ho\\\ without rxMUorse. The ruin ot sv^ n\any. glorious ouvv Auvl portct while they st^xxl? how. last, unWd The secrets ot another worUl. perhaps Not lawful to reveal? Yet t\">r thy s^jvxxl This is dispens^nl; anvl what sunuouuts the reach Of huu\an sense I sluxll ilelineate sv\ By likenit^ii' S)>iritual to eiTix^ral fonus. As may exprx^ss them hest- thoujih what if Earth l»e hut the shadow of Heaven, and thiuji^ therein Kach to other like more than on Farth is thoujiht \ " As yet this World was not. ami Chav>s wild Reicntnl whore these heavens now rvnvl, where Karth uvnv rt^sts I'pon her centre \H^is^\l. when on a ilav (For rime, thoug-h in Kternity. applicil "Po UK^tiou, measnres all thin^ij^ durahle l\Y present, past, and future^, on such day As Heaven's great year hring^ torth. the empyreal host Of Angels, hy imiH^ial sunimons calUxl. hmumerable KMVrv^ the Ahuighty's thrv>ne Forthwith frv^m all the ends of Heaven appeared I'uvler their hiorarchs in orvlers bright. Ten thous;\nd thous;\«\d ensigns high ailvanceil, Standarvls ami gvxnfalons, *twixt van ami rear Stream in the air. aiid for distinct iv>n serve Of hierarchies, of orvlers. and degrees: Or in their glittering tissues Ivar inihlaseil Holy meuH^rials, acts of real anvl love Rvxvrxlevl eniiuent. Thus when in orlvs t.">f cirvMiit inexpressible they sivxvl. Orb wiihin orb, the Father Infmite. By whotn in bliss imixviotnerl sal the Son, Amivlst, as frvvn a flaming Mount. whiv?e tv"»p Brightness had made invisible, thus s\x»ke; " 'Hear, all ye Angx-ls, »v^xnn- of Lig1>t. Thn>nes, IVminations, IVinccvloms, Virtues, Powers, Hear my decree, which utn-xvvxk^\l shall staml! rhis dav I have begvt whom I declare IKIUK V rAllADISK LOST I'.m My only Sum, :iiiiI on lliin holy tiill I rim have aiiKiiilcd, vvlinin ye iiovv Iximid Al my i'i^;lil li.iinl. \ Hiii In .ul I liiiii ;i|i|iiiiiil, /\ii(l l)y myscll have svvoni lo him shall how All UiUH'S ill I leaven, and shall idiilcss him Lord. Under his jjreal vicegerent rei).;n ahide, I lulled as one indiviiliial soul, l'"or ever happy. Mini wlm disolicys Me disoheys, hreaKs imiiui, and, llial day, ( a.l onl iidiii ( iod and hlesccd vision, falls Into iiller darkiii-'.'., dri]) inj'iilfeil, hi; jiI.-kc ( )rdained vvilhonl i I'diinpliiin, willmnl ( nd ' " So spake the ( )mnipoleiit, ami with his words All seemed well phsised ; all seemed, hut were not all. That day, as other solemn days, they spi-nl III soii^ .and danee ahoiit the saei'<-d Mill Mystical danee, whieh yonder starry sphere ( )f planets and of fixed in all her wheels Kesemhles nearest; mazes intrie.'ite, I'leeentrie. intervoived. yet re|,MiIar I hen most when most irre^MiIar they :;eem ; And in their motions harmony diviiic So smooths her eharmiiif; tones that ( iod';, own ear F-istens deli^dited. ICyeninj; now appio.Khed ( I'or we have also onr eveiiinjj an.;' 20U JOHN MILTON book v Spring both, the face of brightest PTeavcn had changed To grateful twilight (for Night comes not there Iti darker veil), and roseate dews disposed All but the unsleeping eyes of God to rest, Wide over all the plain, and wider far Than all this globons Earth in plain outspread (Such are the Courts of Cod), the Angelic throng, Dispersed in bands and tiles, their camp extend By living streams among the trees of life — Pavilions numberless and sudden reared, Celestial tabernacles, where they slept, Fanned with cool windsj save those who, in their course, Melodious hymns about the sovran Throne Alternate all night long. But not so waked Satan — so call him now ; his former name Is heard no more in Heaven. He, of the tirst, If not the first Archangel, great in power, In favour, and preeminence, yet fraught With envy against the Son of God, that day Honoured by his great Father, and proclaimed Messiah. King Anointed, could not bear. Through pride, that sight, and thought himself impaired. Deep malice thence conceiving and disdain, Stxm as midnight brought on the dusky hour Friendliest to sleep and silence, he resolved With all his legions to dislodge, and leave Unworshiped, unobeyed, the Throne supreme. Contemptuous, and, his next subordinate . Awakening, thus to him in secret spake : — ^ *' 'Sleep'st thou, companion dear? what sleep can close Thy eyelids? and rememberest what decree. Of yesterday, so late hath passed the lips Of Heaven's Almighty? Thou to me thy thoughts W'ast wont, I mine to thee was wont, to impart ; Both waking we were one; how, then, can now Thy sleep dissent? New laws thou seest imposed; New laws from him who reigns new minds may raise In us who serve — new counsels, to debate What doubtful may ensue. INIore in this place To utter is not safe. Assemble thou BOOK V PARADISE LOST 201 Of all those myriads which wc lead the chief ; Tell them that, by command, ere yet dim Night Her shadowy cloud withdraws, I am to haste, And all who under mc their banners wave, Iluineward with flying march where we possess The Quarters of the North, there to prepare Fit entertainment io receive our King, The great Messiah, and his new commands. Who speedily through all the Hierarchies Intends to pass triumphant, and give laws.' " So spake the false Apchangel, and infused Bad influence into the unwary breast Of his associate. He together calls. Or several one by one, the regent Powers, Under him regent; tells, as he was taught, That, the Most High commanding, now ere Night, Now ere dim Night had disincumbered Heaven, The great hierarchal standard was to move ; Tells the suggested cause, and casts between Ambiguous words and jealousies, to sound Or taint integrity. But all obeyed The wonted signal, and superior voice Of their great Potentate ; for great indeed His name, and high was his degree in Heaven : His countenance, as the morning-star that guides The starry flock, allured them, and with lies Drew after him the third part of Heaven's host. Meanwhile, the Eternal Eye, whose sight discerns Abstrusest thoughts, from forth his holy Mount, And from within the golden Lamps that burn Nightly before him. saw without their light Rel)ellion rising — saw in whom, how spread Among the Sons of Morn, what nuiUitudes Were banded to oppose his high decree ; And, smiling, to his only Son thus said: — " 'Son, thou in whom my glory I behold In full resplendence. Heir of all my might, Nearly it now concerns us to be sure Of our Omnipotence, and with what arms We mean to hold what anciently we claim 202 JOHN MILTON book V Of deity or empire : such a foe Is rising, who intends to erect his throne Ecjual to ours, throughout the spacious North; Nor so content, hath in his thought to try In battle what our power is or our right. Let us advise, and to this hazard draw With speed what force is left, and all imploy In our defence, lest unawares we lose This our high place, our Sanctuary, our Hill.' " To whom the Son, with calm aspect' and clear Lightening divine, ineffable, serene. Made answer : — ' Mighty Father, thou thy foes Justly hast in derision, and secure Laugh'st at their vain designs and tumults vain — Matter to me of glory, whom their hate Illustrates, when they see all regal power Given me to quell their pride, and in event Know whether I be dextrous to subdue Thy rebels, or be found the worst in Heaven.' " So spake the Son ; but Satan with his Powers Far was advanced on winged speed, an host Innumerable as the stars of night. Or stars of morning, dew-drops which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower. Regions they passed, the mighty regencies Of Seraphim and Potentates and Thrones In their triple degrees — regions to which All thy dominion, Adam, is no more Than what this garden is to all the earth And all the sea, from one entire globose Stretched into longitude ; which having passed. At length into the limits of the North They came, and Satan to his royal seat High on a hill, far-blazing, as a mount Raised on a mount, with pyramids and towers From diamond quarries hewn and rocks of gold — The palace of great Lucifer (so call That structure, in the dialect of men Interpreted) which, not long after, he. Affecting all equality with God, BOOK V PARADISE LOST 203 In imitation of that mount whereon Messiah was declared in sight of Heaven, The Mountain of the Congregation called; For thither he assembled all his train, Pretending so commanded to consult About the great reception of their King Thither to come, and with calumnious art Of counterfeited truth thus held their ears: — " ' Thrones, Dominations, Princedoms, Virtues, Powers — If these magnific titles yet remain Not merely titular, since by decree Another now hath to himself ingrossed All power, and us eclipsed under the name Of King Anointed ; for whom all this haste Of midnight march, and hurried meeting here, This only to consult, how we may best, With what may be devised of honours new. Receive him coming to receive from us Knee-tribute yet unpaid, prostration vile ! Too much to one ! but double how endured — .To one and to his image now proclaimed? \ But what if better counsels might erect Our minds, and teach us to cast off this yoke ! Will ye submit your necks, and choose to bend The supple knee? Ye will not, if I trust To know ye right, or if ye know yourselves Natives and Sons of Heaven possessed before By none, and, if not equal all, yet free, Equally free; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist. Who can in reason, then, or right, assume Monarchy over such as live by right His equals — if in power and splendour less, In freedom equal? or can introduce Law and edict on us, who without law Err not ? much less for this to be our Lord, And look for adoration, to the abuse Of those imperial titles which assert Our being ordained to govern, not to serve ! ' 204 JOHN MILTON book v " Thus far his bold discourse without control Had audience, when, among the Seraphim, Abdiel, than whom none with more zeal adored The Deity, and divine commands obeyed, Stood up, and in a flame of zeal severe The current of his fury thus opposed : — " ' O argument blasphe'mous, false, and proud — Words which no ear ever to hear in Heaven Expected ; least of all from thee, ingrate, In place thyself so high above thy peers ! Canst thou with impious obloquy condemn The just decree of God, pronounced and sworn, That to his only Son, by right endued With regal sceptre, every soul in Heaven Shall bend the knee, and in that honour due Confess him rightful King? Unjust, thou say'st, Flatly unjust, to bind with laws the free. And equal over equals to let reign. One over all with unsucceeded power ! Shalt thou give law to God? shalt thou dispute With Him the points of liberty, who made Thee what Thou art, and formed the Powers of Heaven Such as he pleased, and circumscribed their being? Yet, by experience taught, we know how good. And of our good and of our dignity How provident, he is — how far from thought To make us less ; bent rather to exalt Our happy state, under one Head more near United. But — to grant it thee unjust That equal over equals monarch reign — Thyself, though great and glorious, dost thou count. Or all angelic nature joined in one. Equal to him, begotten Son, by whom, As by his Word, the mighty Father made All things, even thee, and all the Spirits of Heaven By him created in their bright degrees, Crowned them with glory, and to their glory named Thrones, Dominations, Princedoms, Virtues, Powers? — • Essential Powers ; nor by his reign obscured, But more illustrious made ; since he, the head, BOOK V PARADISE LOST 205 One of our number thus reduced becomes ; His laws our laws ; all honour to him done Returns our own. Cease, then, this impious rage, And tempt not these ; but hasten to appease The incensed Father and the incensed Son While pardon may be found, in time besought.' " So spake the fervent Angel ; but his zeal None seconded, as out of season judged, Or singular and rash. Whereat rejoiced The Apostat, and, more haughty, thus replied: — " ' That we were formed, then, say'st thou ? and the work Of secondary hands, by task transferred From Father to his Son ? Strange point and new ! Doctrine which we would know whence learned ! Who saw. When this creation was? Remember'st thou Thy making, while the Maker gave thee being? We know no time when we were not as now ; Know none before us, self-begot, self-raised By our own quickening power when fatal course Had circled his full orb, the birth mature Of this our native Heaven, Ethereal Sons. Our puissance is our own ; our own right hand Shall teach us highest deeds, by proof to try Who is our equal. Then thou shalt behold Whether by supplication we intend Address, and to begirt the Almighty Throne Beseeching or besieging. This report. These tidings, carry to the Anointed King; And fly, ere evil intercept thy flight.' " He said ; and, as the sound of waters deep. Hoarse murmur echoed to his words applause Through the infinite Host. Nor less for that The flaming Seraph, fearless, though alone, Encompassed round with foes, thus answered bold: — • " ' O alienate from God, O Spirit accursed, Forsaken of all good ! I see thy fall Determinari, and thy hapless crew involved In this perfidious fraud, contagion spread 206 JOHN MILTON dook VI Both of thy crime and punishment. Henceforth No more he trouhled how to (juit the yoke Of (iod's Messiah. Those inchili^ont hiws Will not he now voutsafed ; other decrees Against thee are gone forth without recall; That golden sceptre which thou didst reject Is now an iron rod to hruise and hreak Thy disohedience. Well thou didst advise; Yet not for thy advice or threats I fly These wicked tents devoted, lest the wrauth Impendent, raging into sudden flame, Distinguish not : for soon ex])cct to feel His thunder on thy head, devouring fire. Then who created thee lamenting learn When who can uncreate thee thou shalt know.' "So spake the Seraph Ahdiel, faithful found; Among the faithless faithful only he ; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified. His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single. From amidst them forth he passed. Long way through hostile scorn, which he sustained Superior, nor of violence feared aught ; And with retorted scorn his back he turned On those proud towers, to swift destruction doomed." THE SIXTH BOOK The Argument. — Raphael continues to relate how Michael and Gabriel were sent forth to battle against Satan and his Angels. The first fight described : Satan and his Powers retire under night. He calls a council ; invents devilish engines, which, in the second day's fight, put Michael and his Angels to some disorder ; but they at length, pulling up mountains, overwhelmed both the force and machines of Satan. Yet, the tumult not so ending, God, on the third day, sends Messiah his Son, for whom he had reserved the glory of that victory. He, in the power of his Father, coming to the place, and causing all his legions to stand still on either side, UOOK VI PARADISE LOST 207 with his chariot and thunder driving into the midst of his enemies, pursues them, unable to resist, towards the wall of Heaven ; which oi)ening, they leap down with horror and confusion into the place of punishment prepared for them in the Deep. Messiah returns with triumph to his Father. " All night the dreadless Angel, unpursucd, Through Heaven's wide champaign held his way, till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, with rosy hand Unbarred the gates of Light. There is a cave Within the Mount of God, fast by his Throne, Where Light and Darkness in perpetual round Lodge and dislodge by turns — which makes through Heaven Grateful vicissitude, like day and night; Light issues forth, and at the other door Obsequious Darkness enters, till her hour To veil the heaven, though darkness there might well Seetu twilight here. And now went forth the Morn Such as in highest heaven, arrayed in gold Empyreal ; from before her vanished Night, Shot through with orient beams ; when all the plain Covered with thick embattled squadrons bright, Chariots, and flaming arms, and fiery steeds, Reflecting blaze on blaze, first met his view. War he perceived, war in procinct, and found Already known what he for news had thought To have reported. Gladly then he mixed Among those friendly Powers, who him received With joy and acclamations loud, that one, That of so many myriads fallen yet one. Returned not lost. On to the sacred Hill They led him, high applauded, and present Before the Seat supreme; from whence a voice. From midst a golden cloud, thus mild was heard : — " ' Servant of God, well done ! Well hast thou fought The better fight, who single hast maintained Against revolted multitudes the cause Of truth, in word mightier than they in arms, And for the testimony of truth hast borne 208 JOHN MILTON book vi Universal reproach, far worse to bear Than violence ; for this was all thy care — To stand approvctl in sight of God, though worlds Judged thee perverse. The easier conquest now Remains thee — aided by this host of friends, Back on thy foes more glorious to return Than scorned thou didst depart ; and to subdue, By force who reason for their law refuse — Right reason for their law. and for their King Messiah, who by right of merit reigns. Go, Michael, of celestial armies prince. And thou, in military prowess next, Gabriel ; lead forth to battle these my sons Invincible ; lead forth my armed Saints, By thousands and by millions ranged for fight. Equal in number to that godless crew Rebellious. Them with fire and hostile arms Fearless assault ; and, to the brow of Heaven Pursuing, drive them out from God and bliss Into their place of punishment, the gulf Of Tartarus, which ready opens wide His fiery chaos to receive their fall." " So spake the Sovran Voice ; and clouds began To darken all the Hill, and smoke to rowl In dusky wreaths reluctant tkimes, the sign Of wrauth awaked; nor with less dread the loud Ethereal trumpet from on high gan blow. At which command the Powers Militant That stood for Heaven, in mighty quadrate joined Of union irresistible, moved on In silence their bright legions to the sound Of instrumental harmony, that breathed Heroic ardour to adventrous deeds Under their godlike leaders, in the cause Of God and his Messiah. On they move, Indissolubly firm ; nor obvious hill, Nor straitening vale, nor wood, nor stream, divides Their perfet ranks; for high above the ground Their march was. and the passive air upbore Their nimble tread. As when the total kind imiU of a hitht-rta utipuciisncd poem by J»hn A'fi/ton, ifi the posst'siion of the A l^blic Lilrkrv 1 V'"" BOOK VI PARADISE LOST 209 Of birds, in orderly array on wing, Came summoned over Eden to receive Their names of thee ; so over many a tract or Heaven they marched, and many a province wide, Tenfold the length of this terrene. At last Far in the horizon, to the north, appeared From skirt to skirt a fiery region, stretched In battailous asjject ; and, nearer view, Bristled with upright beams innumerable Of rigid spears, and helmets thronged, and shields Various, with boastful argument portrayed. The banded Powers of Satan hasting on With furious expedition : for they weened That self-same day, l)y fight or by surprise, To win the Mount of God, and on his Throne To set the envier of his state, the proud Aspirer. But their thoughts proved fond and vain In the mid-way ; though strange to us it seemed At first that Angel should with Angel war. And in fierce hosting meet, who wont to meet So oft in festivals of joy and love Unanimous, as sons of one great Sire, Hymning the Eternal Father. But the shout Of battle now began, and rushing sound Of onset ended soon each milder thought. High in the midst, exalted as a God, The Apostat in his sun-bright chariot sat. Idol of majesty divine, enclosed With flaming Cherubim and golden shields ; Then lighted from his gorgeous Throne — for now 'Twixt host and host but narrow space was left, A dreadful interval, and front to front Presented stood, in terrible array Of hideous length. Before the cloudy van, On the rough edge of battle ere it joined, Satan, with vast and haughty strides advanced, Came towering, armed in adamant and gold. Abdiel that sight endured not, where he stood Among the mightiest, bent on highest deeds. And thus his own undaunted heart explores : — 210 JOHN MILTON book VI " ' O Heaven ! that such roscinhlancc of tlie Tlioliost Slioukl yet rcniaiti. where faith and realty Remain not! Wherefore should not strength and might There fail where virtue fails, or weakest prove Where boldest, though to sight unconquorahle? His puissance, trusting in the Almighty's aitl, 1 mean to try, whose reason I have trioil Ihisound and false;. nor is it aught but just That he who in debate of truth hatli won Shoidd win in arms, in both disputes alike Victor. Though brutish that contest' and foul, \\ lu!i reason hath to deal with force, yet so Most reason is that reason overcome.' " So pondering, and from his armed peers Forth-stepping opposite, half-way he met His daring foe. at this prevention more Incensed, and thus securely him defied: — " ' Proud, art thou met ? Thy hope was to have reached The highth of thy aspiring unopposed — The Throne of God unguarded, and his side Abandoned at the terror of thy power Or potent tongue. Fool ! not to think how vain Against the (^nmipotent to rise in arms; Who. out of smallest things, could without end Have raised incessant armies to defeat Thy folly ; or with solitary hand, Reaching beyond all limit, at one blow, Unaiiled could have finished thee, and whelmed Thy legions under darkness ! But thou seest All are not of thy train; there be who faith rrefer. and piety to God. though then To thee not visible when I alone Seemed in thy world erroneous to dissent b'rom all: my Sect thou seest; now learn loo late How few sometimes may know when thousands err.' " W'bom the grand h'oe. with scornful eye ask;mce, Thus answered: — '111 for thee, but in wished hour Of my revenge, first sought for, thou return'st From flight, seditious Angel, to receive BOOK VI PARADISK LOST 211 Thy merited reward, the first assay Of this right hand provoked, since first that tongue. Inspired with contradiction, durst oppose A third part of the Gods, in synod met Their deities to assert: who, while they feel Vigour divine within them, can allow Omnipotence to none. lUit well thou com'st Before thy fellows, ami)itious to win From me some plume, that thy success may show Destruction to the rest. This i):ui.se between (Unan.swered lest thou hoasl ) to let thee know.— At first T thought that T.iberly and I leaven To heavenly souls had been all one; but now I see that most through sloth had rather serve, Ministering Si)irits. trained U]) in feast and song; Such hast thou armed, the minstrelsy of heaven- Servility with freedom to contend, As both their deeds compared this day shall iirovc.' "To whom, in brief, thus Abdiel stern replied:— ' Apostat! still thou err'st, nor end wilt find Of erring, from the path of Irulh remote. Unjustly thou deprav'st it with the name Of servitude, to serve whom (lod ordains. Or Nature: Ood and Nature bid the same. When he who rules is worthiest, anlements, and arm him with the force Of .all their reii'ions? Iliovv nuich mon- of p^', (o tlio plact- of I'.vil, llcll — Tlioti and thy wicked cri-w I (lu'rc niiiij^lc broils! ICrc this .'ivcnf^ini^ sword Iic^in lliy ddoin, ( )r some more sudden veii^aance, wiiii;cd fiuin ( lod, rreiipilale lliec willi anj^nienltil pain.' " So spake (lie I'rinee of Anj;ils; to whom tiiiis The Adversary: •' Nor Ihink thoii with wind ( )f airy tincats to awe whom yet with deeds 'I'lion eaiisl iiol. Mast Ihoii linneil the least of (heso To ih^Ul or. if to fall, hut that they rise: Unvanrpiished easier to transact with nie That llioii shoiddsl hope, impi-rions, and with thrcnls To ehase me henee? h'.rr not that so shall end The strife which tlion (all'sl evil, Imt we style The strife of ^^loi v ; which we mean lo win, ( )r tin II this I leaven itself into the I Icll Tlion falilesi ; here, howi'ver, to dwell liee, I f not lo rei,i;n. Meanwhile, lliy iilmo.l force And join Mini named Almiidily to thy aid - I lly not. hilt have son.L;ht thee far and nij;li.* "They ended parle, and hotli ads; Iwo hro.ad .'ains their shields lUa/.ed opposite, while I'Apecl.ition stood In horror; from each hand with .speed reliicd. Where eist was thickest li.L;ht, the Aii,t;elic Ihroni,'-, And left laiiM- licld, ims.ife with (he wind ( )l such coiimiolioii: such .as (to set forth (ireat thinjjs hy small) if, Nature's coiK'ord liinke, Aiiionj^ the ronstell.itions war were spriinj;. [ VI PARA DISK LOST 215 'I' wo plaiK'ls, nisliiiij^' from aspect' iii.ilif^Mi Of ncrccst opposition, in mid sky Slioiild c()ml).-il, .-111(1 their jarriii},' s|)hcrcs confound. 'I'oji^ctlu'r both, willi next to aliiiij^Iity arm Ui)Iiftcd imminent, one stroke lliey aimed 'IMiat mij^dil determine, and not need repeal As not of power, at once; nor odds ai)peared In mif,dit or swift prevention, i'.nt llie sword Of Michael from the armoury of God Was pivcn him tempered so that neither k;lory .aspires, / Vain Ljlorions, and throui;h infamv seeks fame: )/ CPierefore elern;d sileiiee lie llu'ii doom! ,/ ' " And now, tlu'ir miijhtiest (pielleil, the hattle swerved, W illi many an iiM'oad i^ored; deformed rout I'aiU'red, and foul disorder; .ill the j^rouud With shivered .irinour strown, and on ;i heap Chariot ;iU(l eharioter lay overturned, And liiMv fo;iinini4- sti-eds ; what stooil reeoiled, ( )'er wearied, through the faint Satanic host. .K vr TAKADISK LOST 217 Dcfc-Msivc scarce, or willi ])alc fear surprised — Tlicii first with fear surprised and sense of pain — I'Icd i^Mioniinious, to such evil brouj^lil I'.y sin of disobedience, till that lioiir Not li;d)Ie to fe;fr, or fliK'''. '>'' pain. I'"ar otherwise the inviolahh- Saints in etihic phalanx fnin advanced entire, liivnhierahle, inipenetrahly armed; Sucli hi^h adv.'inlaj^i's their iinioccnce (iavc them above their foi-s nol lo iiave '.iimed, Not to liave (hsoheyed ; in li^^hl Ihcy slood Unwearied, nnohnoxious lo he pained i'ly woimd, thon^di from their place hy violence moved. " Now Ni^I'l licr course he^'an, and, over Heaven Inducinj^ darkness, grateful truce ini|)osed. Ami silence on the odi(»us din of war. Under her cloudy covert holh icliicd, Victor and Vanrpiisherl. ( )n the foii);hlen held Michael and his AiijmI:,, iiicvaleiit Encamping, placed in ^jiiard their watclic; round, (!heruhic waviu>< fires: on the oMur p.iil, Satan with his rehellious disap|)carcd, l""ar in (he dark dislodged, and, voiil of rest, I lis J'oleiit.'ites lo council called hy ni^^ht. And in the niiflst thus undismayttd \h'^:iu: — " '( ) now in dauf^er tried, now known in arms Not to he overpowered, companions dear, I'oinid worthy not of liberty alone — • 'loo mean jjretence- but, what we m(U"e affect, Honour, dominion, }.;lnry and renown; Who have sustained one day in doubt fid lij.(hl (And, if one day, why not eternal days?) What Heaven's Lord had ])owerfidlest to send A^(ainst us from about his Throne, ami jud}^c(l Sulficient to subdue us to his will, I'.iU proves not so: then fallible, it seems, ()f future we may deem him, lhou^,di till now ( )mniscienl thought I True is, less firndy armed, .Some disadv.'nitap.M' we endured, and pain — I'ill now not known, but, known, as sfion (ontcnmid; 218 JOHN MILTON liOOK VI Siiui- !U)W \vc find this (tiir ciiipyii'.'il form Iiir;i|i;iI)K- of iiiort.'il injury, lin|)(. rislialiK', and, llioiif^Ii picrcvil willi wound, Soon cK)sin)^', and hy native vij;i"ii- healed. Of evil, then, so small as easy tlfink The remedy : perhaps more valid arms, Weapons nioir violent, when next we meet, . May serve to heller iis and vvnise our foes, ( )r e<|nal what !)elvveen us made the oilds, In iialuir none. If other hidden eause Left them superior, while we can preserve Lliduu't our minds, and understandini^ sound, Due search and consultation will disclose.' " lie sat; and in the assemhly next upstood Nisroch, of l'rincii)alities the prinu-. As one he stood escaped from cruel iii;ht Son- toiled, his riven arms to havoc hewn, /\nd. cloudy in aspect', thus answerinjj^ spake: — "'Deliverer from now Lords, leailer to free iMijoyineiit of our rij^ht as Clods! yet hard l'\)r (lods, and tot) nnetiual work, we lii\d A,L,Minst unetinal arms to iii;ht in pain, Atjainst unpained, impassive; from which evil Knin imist needs ensue, h'or what avails Valour or strength, though matchless, (luelled with pain, Which all suluhies, and makes remiss the hands C)f mij^hliest? Sense of pleasin-e we may well Spare out of life perhaps, and not repine, Uut live content — which is the calmest life; lUit pain is |)erfecl misery, the worst Of evils, and, excessive, i)vertnrns All patience, lie who, therefore, can invent With what more forcihle we may olTcnd Oin- yet unwoundcd enemies, or arm Ourselves with like defence, to me deserves No loss than for deliverance what we «)we.' "Whereto, with look composed. Satan replied: — ' Not uninvented that, which thou arig;ht lUliev'st so main to our success, I hriiij.!;. Which of us who hcholds (he hrii^ht stnface' ii()f)K VI PARADISE LOST 219 Of this ftiicrcuus iiiuukl wlicrcon we stand— Tliis cuiitincnt of s|)aciuus Heaven, adorned With plant, fruit, (lower ambrosial, gems and gold — Whose eye so superficially surveys These things as not to mind from whence they grow Deep under ground: materials dark and crude, Of spirilous and liery s])ume, till, touched With Heaven's ray, and tempered, they shoot forth So heauteous, o|)cning to the amhient light? These in their dark nativity the Deep Shall yield us, pregnant with infernal flame; Which, into hollow engines long and romid Thick-ramtncd, at the other bore with Ictuch of lire Dilated and infuriate, shall send forth From far, with thundering tioise, among our foes Such impIciiK:nls of mischief as shall dash To pieces and o'erwlu-lm whatever stands Adverse, that they shall fear we have disarmed The Thunderer of his only dreaded holt. Nor long shall he