mm . UCSB LIBRARY .' r ' ss *: ?ARAl; - ' . \ " B T,1 > 3+ 5 BflOADW m t . MILTON'S PARADISE LOST: A POEM, IN TWELVE BOOKS. TOGETHER WITH A LIFE OF THE AUTHOR. NEW YORK: PUBLISHED BY CLARK, AUSTIN fc CO. 80S BROADWAY. 1850. * * m*#> ;v CONTENTS i * "c ' . PARAD1 SE LOST. LIFE OF MILTON, 5 The Verse, 11 Book I, 15 Book II, 39 Book III, 69 Book IV, 91 Book V, 121 Book VI, 147 Book VII, 173 Book VIII, 193 Book IX, . - 213 Book X, 247 Book XI, . 279 Book XII, 305 THE LIFE OF JOHN MILTON, FROM a family and town of his name in Oxfordshire, our ui- thor derived his descent : but he was born at London, in the year 1608. His father, John Milton, by profession a scrivener, lived in a reputable manner on a competent estate, entirely his own acquisition, havmg been early disinherited by his parents for re- nouncing the communion of the church of Kome, to which they were zealously devoted. Our author was the favourite of his father's hopes, who, to cul- tivate the great genius which early displayed itself, was at the expense of a domestic tutor, whose care and capacity his pupil hath gratefully celebrated in an excellent Latin elegy. At his initiation he is said to have applied himself to letters with such indefatigable industry, that he rarely was prevailed upon to quit his studies before midnight ; which not only made him frequently subject to severe pains in his head, but likewise occasioned that weakness in his eyes, which terminated in a total privation of sight. From a domestic education he was removed to St. Paul's school, to complete his acquaintance with the classics, under the care o Dr. Gill ; and, after a short stay there, was transplanted to Christ's College, in Cambridge, where he distinguished himself in all kinds of academical exercises. Of this society he continued a member till he commenced master of arts ; and then, leaving the university, he returned to his father, who had quitted the town, and lived at Horton, in Buckinghamshire, where he pursued his studies with unparalleled assiduity and success. After some years spent in this studious retirement, his mother died, and then he prevailed with his father to gratify an inclination O THE LIFE OF he had long en'srtained of seeing foreign countries. Sir Henry Wotton, at that time provost of Eton College, gave him a letter ol advice for the direction of his travel?. Having employed his cu- riosity about two years in France and Italy, on the news oi a civil war breaking out in England, he returned, without taking a sur- vey of Greece and Sicily, as at his setting out the scheme was pro- jected. At Paris the lord viscount Scudamore, ambassador from King Charles I, at the court of France, introduced him to the ac- quaintance of Grotius, who at that time was honoured with the same character there by Christiana, queen of Sweden. In Rome. Genoa, Florence, and other cities of Italy, he contracted a fami- liarity with those who were of highest reputation for wit and learning, several of whom gave him very obliging testimonies of their friendship and esteem. Returning from his travels, he found England on the point of being involved in blood and confusion. He retired to lodgings provided for him in the city ; which being commodious for the re- ception of his sister's sons, and some other young gentlemen, he undertook their education. In this philosophical course he continued, without a wife till the year 1643, when he married Mary, the daughter of Richard Powell, of Forest-Hill in Oxfordshire, a gentleman of estate and reputation in that county, and of principles so very opposite to his son-in-law, that the marriage is more to be wondered at than the separation which ensued, in little more than a month after she had cohabited with him in London. Her desertion provoked him both to write several treatises concerning the doctrine and disci- pline of divorce, and also to pay his addresses to a young lady oi great wit and beauty ; but, before he had engaged her affections to conclude the marriage treaty, in a visit at one of his relations, he found his wife prostrate before him, imploring forgiveness and reconciliation. It is not to be doubted but an interview of that na- ture, so little expected, must wonderfully affect him ; and perhaps the impressions it made on his imagination, contributed much to the painting of that pathetic scene in Paradise Lost,* in which Eve addresseth herself to Adam for pardon and peace. At the in- tercession of his friends who were present, after a short reluctance, he generously sacrificed all his resentment to her tears : soon his heart relented Towards her, his life so late and sole delight Now at his feet submissive in distress. And after this reunion, so far was he from retaining any unkind memory of the provocations which he had received from her i!! conduct, that when the king's cause was entirely suppressed, and her father, who had been active in his loyalty, was exposed to t-c- * Book x, page 171. THE LIFE OF 7 questration, Milton received both him and his family to protection, and free entertainment, in his own house, till their affairs were ac- commodated by his interest in the victorious faction. A commission to constitute him adjutant general to sir William Waller was promised, but soon superceded, by Waller's being kid aside, when his masters thought it proper to new model their army. : However, the keenness of his pen had so effectually recommendt d him to Cromwell's esteem, that, when he took the reins of gov- ernment into his own hand, he advanced him to be Latin sec- retary, both to himself and the parliament ; the former of these preferments he enjoyed both under the usurper and his son, the other until king Charles II was restored. For some time he had an apartment for his family at. Whitehall: but his health requir- ing a freer accession of air, he was obliged to remove from thence to lodgings which opened into St. James' Park. Not long after his settlement there, his wife died in childbed ; and much about the time of her death, a gultaserena, which had for several years been gradually increasing, totally extinguished his sight. In this mel- ancholy condition, he was easily prevailed with to think of taking another wife, who was Catharine, the daughter of captain Wood- cock, of Hackney ; and she too, in less than a year after their mar- riage, died in the same unfortunate manner as the former had done ; and in his twenty-third sonnet he does honour to her memory. Being a second time a widower, he employed his friend Dr. Pagettomake choice of a third consort, on whose recommendation he married Elizabeth, the daughter of Mr. Minshul, a Cheshire gentleman, by whom he had no issue. Three daughters, by his first wife, were then living ; the two elder of whom are said to have been very serviceable to him in his studies ; for having been in- structed to pronounce not only the modern, but also the Latin, Greek, and Hebrew languages, they read in their respective origi nals, whatever authors he wanted to consult, though they under- stood none but their mother tongue. We come now to take a survey of him in that point of view, in which he will be looked upon by all succeeding ages with equal delight and admiration. An interval of about twenty years had elapsed since he wrote the Mask of Comus, L' Allegro, 11 Pense roso, and Lycidas, all in such an exquisite strain, that though he had left no other monuments of his genius behind him, his name had been immortal ; but neither the infirmities of age and constitu- tion, nor the vicissitudes of fortune, could depress the vigour of his mind, or divert it from executing a design he had long conceived of writincr an heroic poem.* The fall of man was a subject that he had some years before fixed on for a tragedy, which he intended to form by the models of antiquity ; and some, not without probability say, the play opened with that speech in the fourth book of Para- * Taradise Lost, Book IX, page 213 8 JOHN M1LTOW. disc Lost, \. 32, which is addressrd by satan to the sun Were it material, I believe I could produce other passages, which more plainly appear to have been originally intended for the scene : but whatever truth there may be in this report, it is certain, that he did not begin to mould his subject, in the form which it bears now, before he had concluded his controversy with Salmasius, and More, when he had wholly lost the use of his eyes, and was forced to employ, in the office of an amanuensis, any friend who acciden- tally paid him a visit. Yet under all these discouragements, and various interruptions, in the year 1669, he published his Paradise Lost, the noblest poem (next to those of Homer and Virgil) that ever the wit of man produced in any age or nation. Need I men- tion any other evidence of its inestimable worth, than that the finest geniuses who have succeeded him, have ever esteemed it a merit, to relish and illustrate its beauties? And now, perhaps, it may pass for a fiction, what with great veracity I affirm to be fact, that Milton, after having with much difficulty prevailed to have this divine poem licensed for the press, could sell the copy for no more than fifteen pounds: the payment of which valuable consideration depended upon the sale of three numerous impressions. So unreasonably may personal prejudice affect the most excellent performances ! About two years after, he published Paradise Regained ; but Oh, what a falling off was there .'of which I will say no more, than that there is scarcely a more remarkable instance of the frail- ty of human reason than our author gave, in preferring this poem to Paradise Lost. And thus having attended him to the sixty-sixth year of his age, as closely as such imperfect lights as men of letters and retirement usually leave to guide our inquiry would allow, it now only remains to be recorded, that, in the year 1674, the gout put a period to his life, at Bunhill, near London ; from whence his body was conveyed to St. Giles' church, by Cripplegate, where it lies interred in the chancel, and a neat monument has lately been erected to perpetuate his memory. In his youth he is said to have been extremely handsome ; the colour of his hair was a light brown, the symmetry of his features exact, enlivened with an agreeable air, and a beautiful mixture ol fair and ruddy. His stature, (as we find it measured by himself) did not exceed the middle size, neither too lean nor corpulent j his limbs well proportioned, nervous and active, serviceable in all re gpects to his exercising the sword, in which he much delighted and wanted neither skill nor courage to resent an affront from men of the most athletic constitutions. In his diet he was abstemious not delicate in the choice of his dishes ; and strong liquors of all kinds were his aversion. His deportment was erect, open, affable ; fris conversation easy, cheerful, instructive ; his wit on ;ill occasions at command, facetious, grave, or satirical, as the subject required. His judgment, when disengaged from religious and political specu- lations, was just and penetrating, his apprehension quick, his me- THE LIFE OF, &,C. i* mory tenacious of what he read, his reading only not so extensive as his genius, for that was universal. And having treasured up such immense store of science, perhaps the faculties of his soul grew more vigorous after he was deprived of sight : and his imagi- nation, (naturally sublime and enlarged by reading romances, of which he was much enamoured in his youth,) when it was wholly abstracted from material objects, was more at liberty to make sue amazing excursions into the ideal world, when in composing hi divine work he was tempted to range, Beyond the visible diurnal sphere. With so many accomplishments, not to have had some faults antl misfortunes to be laid in the balance, with the fame and felicity of writing Paradise Lost, would havs been too great a portion for nu inanity. ELIJAH FENTON. THE VERSE THE measure is English heroic verse without rhyme, as that 01 Homer in Greek, and of Virgil in Latin ; rhyme being no neces- sary adjunct or true ornament of poem or good verse, in longer works especially, but the invention of a barbarous age, to set oil wretched matter, and lame metre ; graced, indeed, since, by the use of seme famous modern poets, carried away by custom, Hit much to their own vexation, hinderance, and constraint, to express many things otherwise, and for the most part worse than else they would have expressed them. Not without cause, therefore, some, both Italian and Spanish poets, of prime note, have rejected rhyme, both in longer and shorter works, as have also long since our best En- glish tragedies, as a thing of itself, *o all judicious ears, trivial and of no true musical delight ; which consists only in apt numbers, fit quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another, not in the jingling sound of like endings, a fault voided by the learned ancients, both in poetry and all good oratory. This neglect then of rhyme so little is to be taken for a defect, though it may seem so perhaps to vulgar readers, that it is rathei to be esteemed an example set, the first in English, of ancient liberty recovered to heroic poem from the troublesome and modern bondage of rhyming. THE FIRST BOOK OF PARADISE LOST. THE ARGUMENT. THIS first book proposes, first in brief, the whole subject, Man's disobedience, and the loss thereupon of Paradise wherein 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 the com- mand of God driven out of Heaven with all his crew into the great deep. Which action passed over, the poem hastens into the midst of things, presenting Satan with his angels now fall- ing into Hell described here, not in the centre (for Heaven and Earth may be supposed as yet not made, certainly not yet ac- cursed,) but in a place of utter darkness, fullest called Chaos . Here Satan with his Angels lying on the burning lake, thun- derstruck and astonished, after a certain space recovers, as from confusion, calls up him who next in order and dignity lay by him ; they confer of their miserable fall, Satan awakens all his legions, who lay till then in the same manner confounded. They rise, their numbers, array of battle, their chief leaders named, according to the idols known afterwards in Canaan and the countries adjoining. To these Satan directs his speech, comforts them with hope yet of regaining Heaven, but tells them lastly of a new world and new kind of creature to be created, according to an ancient prophecy, or report in Heaven ; for that Angels were long before this visible creation, was the opinion of many Ancient Fathers. To find out the truth of this prophecy, and what to determine thereon, he refers to a full council. What his associates thence attempt. Pandemonium, the palace of Satan rises, suddenly built out of the deep : The infernal peers then sit in council. -V PARADISE LOST. BOOK L OF man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our wo. With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heav'nly Muse, that on th* sacred top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That Shepherd,* who first taught the chosen seed In the beginning, how the heav'ns and earth Rose out of chaos : or if Sion hill Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook, that flow'd Fast by the oracle of God ; I thence Invoke thy aid to my advent'rous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above th' Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet, in prose or rhyme. And chiefly Thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer Before all temples th' upright heart and pure. Instruct me, for thou know'st ; Thou from the first Wast present, and with mighty wings outspread. Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant : what in me is dark, Illumine ; what is low raise and support ; That to the height of this great argument * " That Shepherd," MOSM, who kept th* flock of Jethro, Itf PARADISE LOST. [BOCK I I may assert eternal providence, And justify the ways of God to men. Say first, for heav'n hides nothing from thy view, Nor the deep tract of hell; say first, what cause Mov'd our grand parents, in that happy state, Favour'd of heav'n so highly, to fall off From their Creator, and transgress his will For one restraint, lords of the world besides ? Who first seduc'd them to that foul revolt ? Th' infernal serpent ; he it was, whose guile, Stirr'd up with envy and revenge, deceiv'd The mother of mankind, what time 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 equall'd the Most High, If he oppos'd; and, with ambitious aim Against the throne and monarchy of God, Rais'd impious war in heav'n, and battle proud, With vain attempt. Hun the almighty power Hurl'd headlong flaming from th' ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy th' Omnipotent to arms. Nine times the space that measures day and night To mortal men, he with his horrid crew Lay vanquished, rolling in the fiery gulf, Confounded, though immortal : but his doom Reserv'd him to more wrath; for now the thought Both of lost happiness, and lasting pain, Torments him ; round he throws his baleful eyes. That witness'd huge affliction and dismay, Mix'd with obdurate pride and steadfast hate : At once, as far as angels ken, he views The dismal situation waste and wild; A dungeon horrible on all sides round, As one great furnace flam'd ; yet from those flames No light, but rather darkness visible BOOK I.] PARADISE LOST. 17 Serv'd only to discover sights of wo, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsum'd: Such place eternal justice had prepar'd For those rebellious ; here their pris'n ordain'd In utter darkness, and their portion set 'As far remov'd from God and light of heav'n, As from the centre thrice to th' utmost pole. O how unlike the place from whence they fell ! There the companions of his fall, o'erwhelm'd With floods and whirlwinds of tempestuous fire. He soon discerns; and welt'ring by his side One next himself in pow'r, and next in crime, Long after known in Palestine, and nam'd Beelzebub. To whom th' arch-enemy, And thence in heav'n called Satan, with bold worus Breaking the horrid silence, thus began : If thou beest he ; but O how fall'n ! how chang'd From him, who, in the happy realms of light, Cloth'd with transcendent brightness, didst outshine Myriads though bright ! If he whom mutual league, United thoughts and counsels, equal hope And hazard in the glorious enterprise Join'd with me once, now misery hath join'd In equal ruin ! Into what pit thou seest, From what height fall'n; so much the stronger pro v'd! 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. Though chang'd in outward lustre, that fix'd mind, And high disdain from sense of injur'd merit, That with the mightiest rais'd me to contend, And to the fierce contention brought along Innumerable force of spirits arm'd, That durst dislike his reign, and, me preferring, 2* 18 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK I. His utmost poAv'r with adverse pow'r oppos'd In dubious battle on the plains of heav'n, And shook his throne. What though the field be lost ' All is not lost : th' unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield, And what is else not to be overcome; That 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 ingnominy, and shame beneath This downfal ; 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 much advaric'd, We may with more successful hope, resolve To wage, by force or guile, eternal war, Irreconcileable to our grand foe, Who now triumphs, and, in th' excess of joy Sole reigning, holds the tyranny of heaven. So spake th' apostate angel, though in pain, Vaunting aloud, but rack'd with deep despair : And him thus answer'd soon his bold compeer : O prince, O chief of many throned powers, That led th' embattl'd seraphim to war, Under thy conduct, and, in dreadful deeds Fearless, endanger'd heav'n's perpetual King, And put to proof 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 Heav'n, and all this mighty host In horrible destruction laid thus low, As lar as gods and heav'nly essences Can perish : for the mind and spirit remain Invincible, and vigour soon returns, Though all our glory extinct, and happy state BOOK I.J PARADISE LOST. 19 Here swallow'd up in endless misery. But what if he our conqueror (whom, I now Of force believe Almighty, since no less Than such could have o'erpower'd such force as oun Have left us in 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 bus'ness be, Here in the heart of hell to work in fire, Or do his errand.s in the gloomy deep ; What can it then avail, though yet we feel Strength undiminish'd, or eternal being, To undergo eternal punishment? Whereto with speedy words th' arch-fiend replied : Fall'n cherub ! to be weak is miserable, Doing or suff'ring; but of this be sure, To do aught good, never will be our ta.sk, 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 must be to pervert that end, And out of good still to find means of evil; Which oft-times may succeed, so as perhaps Shall grieve him, if I fail not, and disturb His inmost counsels from their destin'd aim. But see ! the angry victor hath recall'd His ministers of vengeance and pursuit, Back to the gates of heav'n ; the sulphurous hail, Shot after us in storm, o'erblown, hath laid The fiery surge, that from the precipice Jf heav'n receiv'd us falling ; and the thunder, Wing'd with red lightning and impetuous rage, Perhaps hath spent his shafts, and ceases now To bellow through the vast and boundless deep. Let us not slip th' occasion whether scorn, Or satiate fury, yield it from .... foe. Seest thou yon dreary plain, forlorn and wild 20 PARADISE LOST [BOOK 1. The seat of desolation, roid of light, 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 blaz'd, his other parts beside, 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 warr'd 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 th' ocean stream: Him, haply slumb'ring on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fix'd anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea. and wish'd morn delays : So stretched out huge in length, the arch-fiend lay Chain'd on the burning lake : nor ever thence Had risen or heav'd his head, but that the will And high permission of all-ruling heav'n 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, enrag'd, might see How all his malice serv'd but to bring forth Infinite goodness, grace, and mercy shown On man by him seduced, but on himself BOOK l.J PARADISE LOST. 2i Treble confusion, wrath, and vengeance pour'd. Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool His mighty stature ; on each hand the flames. Driv'n backward, slope their pointing spires, and roll'd In billows, leave i' th' 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 burn'd With solid, as the lake with liquid fire; And such appear'd in hue : as when the force Of subterranean wind transports a hill Torn from Pelorus, or the shatter'd side Of thund'ring ./Etna, whose combustible And fuell'd entrails, thence conceiving fire, Sublim'd with mineral fury, aid the winds, And leave a singed bottom all involv'd With stench and smoke : such resting found the sole Of unblest feet. Him follow'd his next mate, Both glorying to have 'scap'd the Stygian flood As gods, and by their own recover'd strength, Not by the suff 'ranee of supernal power. Is this the region, this the soil, the clime, Said then the lost arch-angel, this the seat That we must change for heaven ; this mournful For that celestial light ? Be it so ! since he [gloom Who now is sov'reign can dispose and bid What shall be right : farthest from him is best, Whom reason hath equall'd, force hath made supreme Above his equals ! Farewell, happy fields, Where joy for ever dwells. Hail horrors ! hail Infernal world ! and thou profoundest hell, Receive thy new possessor ! one who brings A mind not to be chang'd by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a heav'n of hell, a hell of heav'n. 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 22 PARADISE LOST. |fiOOK I We shall be free : th' Almighty hath not built 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 heav'n ' But wherefore let we then our faithful friends, Th' associates and copartners of our loss, Lie thus astonish'd on th' oblivious pool, And call them not to share with us their part, In this unhappy mansion ; or once more With ralli'd arms, to try what may be yet Regain'd in heav'n, or what more lost in hell t So Satan spake, and him Beelzebub Thus answer'd : Leader of those armies bright, Which but th' 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 rag'd, 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 ere while, astounded and amaz'd ; No wonder, fall'n such a pernicious height. He scarce had ceas'd, when the superior fiend Was moving to the shore : his pond'rous 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, Eivers, 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 admiral, were but a wand, He walk'd with, to support uneasy steps Over the burning marie, not like those steps On heaven's azure ; and the torrid climp BOOK I.] PARADISE LOST. 23 Smote on him sore besides, vaulted with fire : Nathless he so endur'd, till on the beach Of that inflamed sea, he stood, and call'd His legions, angel forms, who lay entranc'd Thick as autumnal leaves that strew the brooks In Vallombrosa, where th' Etrurian shades, High over-arch'd, embow'r ; or scatter'd sedge Afloat, when with fierce winds Orion arm'd Hath vex'd the Red-Sea coast, whose waves o'erthrew Busiris and his Memphian chivalry, While with perfidious hatred they pursu'd The sojourners of Goshen, who beheld From the safe shore, their floating carcasses And broken chariot wheels : so thick bestrewn, Abject and lost lay these, covering the flood, Under amazement of their hideous change. He call'd so loud, that all the hollow deep Of hell resounded. Princes, potentates, Warriors, the flower of heav'n ! once yours, now lost ' If such astonishment as this can seize Eternal spirits ; or have ye chosen this place. After the toil of battle, to repose Your wearied virtue, for the ease you find To slumber here, as in the vales of heav'n ? Or in this abject posture have ye sworn T' adore the conqueror, who now beholds Cherub and seraph rolling in the flood, With scatter'd arms and ensigns, till anon His swift pursuers from heav'n's gates discern Th' advantage, and descending, tread us down Thus drooping, or with link'd thunderbolts Transfix us to the bottom of this gulf? Awake, arise, or be for ever fall'n ! They heard, and were abash'd, and up they sprang Upon the wing ; as when men wont to watch On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread, Rouse, and bestir themselves ere well awake. Nor did they not perceive the evil plight In which they were, or the fierce pains not feel ; 21 PARADIdF LOST. | BOOK Yet to their general's voice they soon obey'd Innumerable. As when the potent rod Of Amram's son, in Egypt's evil day, Wav'd round the coast, up call'd a pitchy cloud Of locusts, warping on the eastern wind, That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung Like nigh*, and darken'd all the land of Nile : So numberless were those bad angels seen Hovering on wing under the cope of hell, 'Twixt upper, nether, and surrounding fires ; Till, as a signal giv'n, th' uplifted spear Of their great sultan waving to direct Their course, in even balance down they light On the firm brimstone, and fill all the plain ; A multitude, like which the populous north Pour'd never from her frozen loins, to pass Rhene or the Danaw, when her barb'rous sons Came like a deluge on the south, and spread Beneath Gibraltar to the Lybian sands. Forthwith from every squadron, and each band. The heads, and leaders, thither haste where stood Their great commander ; godlike shapes, and forms Excelling human ; princely dignities, And pow'rs that erst in heaven sat on thrones ; Though of their names in heav'nly records now Be no memorial, blotted out and raz'd By their rebellion, from the book of life. Nor had they yet among the sons of Eve Got them new names, till, wand'ring o'er the earth. Through God's high sufF'rance for the trial of man ; By falsities and lies, the greatest part Of mankind they corrupted to forsake God their Creator, and th' invisible Glory of him that made them, to transform Oft to the image of a brute, adorn 'd With gay religions, full of pomp and gold, And devils to adore for deities : Then were they known to men by various namee. BOOK I.J PARADISE LOsT. *J5 And various idols through the heathen world. |!asi. Say, Muse, their names then known ; who first, wiio Rous'd from the slumber, on that fiery couch, ' At their great emp'ror'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 ador'd Among the nations round ; and durst abide Jehovah thund'ring out of Sion, thron'd Between the cherubim ; yea, often plac'd Within his sanctuary itself, their shrines, Abominations ; and with cursed things His holy rites and solemn feasb. p^ofan'd, And with their darkness durst affront his light. First, Moloch, horrid king, besmrar'd with blood Of human sacrifice, and parents' teais. Though, for the noise of drums and timbrels lo\id Their children's cries unheard, that passed through To his grim idol. Him the Ammonite (Hit Worshipp'd in Rabba and her wat'ry 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 cali'd, the type of hell. Next, Chemos, th' 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 flow'ry dale of Sibma clad with vines, And Eleale to th' Asphaltic pool. Peor his other name, when he entic'd Israel in Sittim. on their march from Ni'r, 3 2& PAI:APISK LOW. \ JOOK ,. To Jo him wanton rites, which cost them .vo Yet thence his lustful orgies he enlarg'd D O E'en to that hill of scandal, by the grove Of Moloch homicide, lust hard by hate Till good Josiah drove them thence to hell. With these came they, who, from the bord'riruj flond Of old Euphrates, to the brook that parts Egypt from Syrian ground, had general names Of Baalim and Ashtorath, 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 lirnb, Nor founded on the brittle strength of bones, Like cumbrous flesh ; but, in what shape they choose Dilated or condens'd, bright or obscure, Can execute their airy 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 Bow'd down in battle, sunk before the spear Of despicable foes. With these in troop Came Astoreth, whom the Phoenicians call'd Astarte, queen of Heav'n, with crescent 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 or! th' offensive mountain, built By that uxorious king, whose heart, though large, Beguil'd by fair idolatresses, fell To idols foul. Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon, allur'd 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, suppose 1 with bloot! Of Thammii^ yearly wounded : the iove-Utlo BOOK l.J PAUAIUSE LOST. 27 Infected Sion's daughters with like heat, Whose wanton passions in the sacred porch, Ezekiel saw, when, by the vision led, His eye survey'd the dark idolatries Of alienated Judah. Next came one Who mourn'd in earnest when the captive ark Maim'd his brute image, head and hands lopt otf In his own temple, on the grunsel edge,* Where he fell flat, and sham'd his worshippers. Dagon his name, sea monster, upward man And downward fish : yet had his temple high Kear'd in Azotus, dreaded through the coast Of Palestine, in Gath and Ascalon, And Accaron, and Gaza's frontier bounds. Him follow'd Rimmon, whose delightful seat Was fair Damascus, on the fertile banks Of Abbana and Pharphar, lucid streams. He also 'gainst the house of God was bold : A leper once he lost, and gain'd a king, Ahaz, his sottish conqu'ror, whom he drew God's altar to disparage, and displace For one of Syrian mode, whereon to burn His odious off'rings, and adore the gods Whom he had vanquish'd. After these, appear'd A crew, who, under names of old renown, Osiris, Isis, Orus, and their train, With monstrous shapes and sorceries, abus'd Fanatic Egypt and her priests, to seek Their wand'ring gods, disguis'd in brutish forms; Rather than human Nor did Israel 'scape Th' infection, when their borrow'd gold compos d The calf in Oreb ; and the rebel king Doubled that sin in Bethel and in Dan, Likening his Maker to the grazed ox, Jehovah, who in one night, when he pass'd From Egypt marching, equall'd with one stroke Both her first-born ad all her bleating gods. * " Grunsel, or jjrouncl-iil edge:'' the threshold of the temp'-- --rate 28 FARADISB LOST. [BOOK 1 Belial came last, than whom, a spirit more lew] Fell not from heav'n, or more gross to love Vice for itself: to him no temple stood, Or altar smok'd : yet who more oft than he In temples, and at altars, when the priest Turns atheist ? as did Eli's sons, who fill'd With lust and violence the house of God ' n courts and palaces he also reigns, And in luxurious cities, where the noise Of riot ascends above their loftiest towers, And injury, and outrage : and when night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine. Witness the streets of Sodom, and that night In Gibeah, when the hospitable door Expos 'd a matron to avoid worse rape. These were the prime in order, and in might ; The rest were long to tell, though far renown 'd, Th' Ionian gods, of Javan's issue, held Gods, yet confess'd later than heav'n and earth. Their boasted parents : 1 uin, heav'n's first-born, With his enormous brooa, and birthright sei/'d By younger Saturn ; he from mightier Jove, His own and Rhea's son, like measure found , So Jove usurping reign'd : these first in Crete And Ida known, thence on the snowy top Of cold Olympus, rul'd the middle air, Their highest Heav'n ; or on the Delphian cliff", Or in Dodona, and through all the bounds Of Doric land ; or who with Saturn old Fled o'er Adria to th' Hesperian fields, And o'er the Celtic roam'd the utmost isles. All these and more came flocking ; but with looks Down-cast and damp ; yet such wherein appear'd Obscure some glimpse of joy, t' have found their chid Not in despair, t' have found themselves not lost In loss itself; which on his count'nance cast Like doubtful hue : but he, his wonted pride Soon recollecting, with high \vcrds. that bore BOOK I.] PARADISE LOST. Semblance of worth, not substance, gently rajs'cl Their fainting courage, and dispell'd their fears. Then straight commands that at. the warlike sound Of trumpets loud, and clarions, be uprsar'd His mighty standard : that proud honour claim'd Azazel as his right, a cherub tall ; Who forthwith from the glitt'ring staff unfurl'd Th' imperial ensign, which full high ad vane 'd, Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind. With gems and golden lustre rich emblaz'd, 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 Appear'd, and serried shields* in thick array, Of depth immeasureable : anon they move In perfect plialanx to the Dorian mood Of flutes and soft recorders ; such as rais'd To height of noblest temper, heroes old Arming to battle ; and, instead of rage, Deliberate valour breath'd, firm and unmov'd With dread of death to flight, or foul retreat ; Nor wanting pow'r 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 fix'd thought, Mov'd on in silence to soft pipes, that charm 'd Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil ; and now Advanc'd in view they stand, a horrid front Of dreadful length and dazzling arms, in guise Of warriors old, with order'd spear and shield, * " Serried shield ;'' locked ; from the French Scrrer 3* "0 PARADISE LOST. Awaiting what command their mighty chief Had to impose : he through the armed files Darts his experienc'd eye, and soon traverse The whole battallion, views their order due. Their visages and stature as of gods ; Their number last he sums. And now his heart Distends with pride, and hard'ning, in his strength Glories : for never since created man, Met such embodi'd force, as nam'd with these. Could merit more than that small infantry Warr'd on by cranes ; though all the giant brood Of Phlegra with th' heroic race were join'd That fought at Thebes and Ilium, on each side Mix'd with auxiliar gods ; and what resounds In fable or romance of Uther's son, Begirt with British and Armoric knights - And all who since, baptiz'j or infidel, Jousted in Aspramont, or Montalban. Damasco, or Marocco, or Trebisond, Or whom Biserta sent from Afric shore, When Charlemagne with all his peerage fell By Fontarabbia. Thus far these, beyond Compare of mortal prowess, yet observ d Their dread commander: he, above the res; In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower : his form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appear'd Less than archangel ruin'd and th' excess Of glory obscur'd : 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 erplexes monarchs. Darken'd so, yet shone Above them all, th' archangel : but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench'd, and care Sat on his faded cheetf, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate pride Waiting revenge : cruel hn eye, but cast BOOK I. j PAKAD1SE LOST. . UJ Signs of remorse and passion to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather, (Far other once beheld in bliss,) condemn'd For ever now to have their lot in pain, Millions of spirits for his fault amerc'd Of heav'n, and from eternal splendours flung For his revolt, yet faithful how they stood, Their glory wither'd : as when heaven's fire Hath scath'd the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top their stately growth though bare, Stands on the blasted heath. He now prepar'd To speak ; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose him round With all his peers : attention held them mute. Thrice he assay'd, and thrice in spite of scorn, Tears, such as angels weep, burst forth ! at last Words, interwove with sighs, found out their way O myriads of immortal spirits ! O powers Matchless, but with th' Almighty ! and that, strife Was not inglorious, though th' event was dire, As this place testifies, and this dire change, Hateful to utter ! but what pow'r of mind, Foreseeing or presaging, from the depth Of knowledge past, or present, could have fear'd How such united force of gods, how such As stood like these, could ever know repulse ? For who can yet believe, though after loss, That all these puissant legions, whose exile Hath emptied heav'n, shall fail to r eascend, Self-rais'd, and repossess their native seat ? For me, be witness all the host of heaven, If counsels different, or dangers shunn'd By me, have lost our hopes. But he, who reigns Monarch in heav'n, till then as one secure Sat on his throne, upheld by old repute, Consent or custom, and his regal state Put forth at full, but still his strength conceal "d, Which tempted our attempt, and wrought our fait, Henceforth his might we know, and know our own. J'J PARADISE LOST. ! IUIMK 1 So as not either to provoke, or dread New war provok'd ! our better part remains To work in close design, by fraud or guile, What force effected not : that he no less At length from us may find, who overcomes By force, hath overcome but half his foe. Space may produce new worlds ; whereof so rife There went a fame in heav'n that he ere long Intended to create, and therein plant A generation, whom his choice regard Should favour equal to the sons of heaven ; Thither, if but to pry, shall be perhaps Our first eruption, thither or elsewhere * For this infernal pit shall never hold Celestial spirits in bondage, nor th' abyss Long under darkness cover. But these thoughts Full counsel must mature : peace is despair'd ; For who can think submission ? War then, war Open or understood, must be resolv'd. He spake: and to confirm his words, out flew Millions of flaming swords, drawn from the thighs Of mighty cherubim ; the sudden blaze Far round illumin'd hell : highly they rag'd Against the Highest, and fierce with grasped arm? Clash'd on their sounding shields the din of war, Hurling defiance toward the vault of heav'n. There stood a hill not far, whose grisly top Belch'd fire and rolling smoke ; the rest entire Shone with a glossy scurf, undoubted sign That in his womb was hid metallic ore, The work of sulphur. Thither, wing'd with speed, A num'rous brigade hasten'd : as when bands Of pioneers, with spade and pickaxe arm'd, Forerun the royal camp, to trench a field, jQr cast a rampart. Mammon led them on, Mammon, the least erected spirit that fell From heav'n; for e'en in heaven his looks and thought? Were always downward bent, admiring more The riches of heaven's pavement, trodden gold, BOOK I.-] PARADISE LOST. 33 Than ought divine or holy else enjoy'd In vision beatific ; by him first Men also, and by his suggestion taught, Ransack'd the centre, and with impious hands, Rifled the bowels of their mother earth For treasures better hid. Soon had his crew Open'd into the hill a spacious wound, And digg'd out ribs of gold. Let none admire That riches grow in hell ; that soil may best Deserve the precious bane. And here let those, Who boast in mortal things, and wond'ring, tell Of Babel, and the works of Memphian kings, Learn how thefr greatest monuments of fame, And strength, and art, are easily outdone By spirits reprobate, and in an hour What in an age they, with incessant toil And hands innumerable, scarce perform. igh on the plain in many cells prepar'd, That underneath had veins of liquid fire Sluic'd from the lake, a second multitude With wond'rous art founded the massy ore, Sev'ring each kind, and scumm'd the bullion dross ; A third as soon had form'd within the ground A various mould, and from the boiling cells By strange conveyance fill'd each hollow nook : As in an organ, from one blast of wind, To many a row of pipes the soundboard breathes. Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation, with the sound Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid With golden architrave ; nor did they want Cornice or frieze, with bossy sculptures graven t The roof was fretted gold. Not Babylon, Nor great Alcairo, such magnificence Equall'd in all their glories, to enshrine Belus or Serapis, their gods, or seat Their kings, when Egypt with Assyria strove J4 PAKADISK LOST. [ COOK I In wealth and luxury. Th' ascendmg pile Stood fix'd her stately height ; and straight the doors, Opening their brazen folds, discover w'de Within, her ample spaces, o'er the smooth And level pavement ; from the arched roo> Pendent by subtle magic, many a row Of starry lamps and blazing cressets, fed With naphtha and asphaltus, yielded light As from a sky. The hasty multitude Admiring enter'd ; and the work some praise. And some the architect : his hand was known In heaven by many a tower'd structure high, Where scepter'd angels held their residence, And sat as princes, whom the supreme King Exalted to such a pow'r, and gave to rule, Each in his hierachy, the orders bright. Nor was his name unheard or unador'd In ancient Greece ; and in Ausonian land Men call'd him Mulciber ; and how he fell From heaven, they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eye, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star, On Lernnos th' jEgean isle : thus they relate, Erring ; for he with this rebellious rout Fell long before ; nor aught avail'd him now T' have built in heav'n high tow'rs ; nor did he 'saip By all his engines, but was headlong sent With his industrious crew to build in hell. Meanwhile the winged heralds, by command Of sov'reign pow'r, with awful ceremony And trumpet's sound throughout the host proclaim A solemn council, forthwith to be held At Pandemonium, the high capital Of Satan and his peers : their summons call'd From every band and squared regiment By place or choice the worthiest ; they anon With hundreds and with thousands irooping camo BOOK ' ] .PARADISE LOST. 35 Attended : all access was throng'd ; the gates And porches wide, hut chief the spacious hall (Though like a cover'd field, where champions bold Wont ride in arm'd, and at the Soldan's chair, Defied the best of Panim chivalry To mortal combat, or career with lance) Thick swarm'd both on the ground, and in the ;ir Brush'd with the hiss of rustling wings. As b-H.s in spring time, when the sun with Taurus rides, Pour forth the pop'lous youth about the hive In clusters ; they among fresh dews and flow'rs Fly to and fro, or on the smoothed plank, The suburb of their straw-built citadel New rubb'd with balm, expatiate and confer Their state affairs. So thick the airy crowd Swarm'd and were straiten'd; till, the signal givi-n, Behold a wonder ! They but now who secm'd In bigness to surpass earth's giant sons, Now less than smallest dwarfs, in narrow room Throng numberless; like that pygmean race Beyond the Indian mount ; or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while over-head' the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and d;mce Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds. Thus incorporeal spirits to smallest forms Reduc'd their shapes immense, and were at large, Though without number still, amidst the hall Of that infernal court. But far within, And in their own dimensions, like themselves, The great seraphic lords and cherubim In close recess and secret conclave sat ; A thousand demi-gods on golden seats, Freoueni and full. After short silence then. Ana summons read, tne areas: consult oe?an END OF THE FIRST HO^K.. THE SECOND BOOK OF PARADISE LOST. THE ARGUMENT. THE consultation begun, Satan dpbatcs whether another battle r* to be hazarded for the recovery of Heaven : Some advise it, others dissuade : A third proposal is preferred, mentioned before by Satan, to search the truth of that prophecy or tradition in Heaven concerning another world, and another kind of creature, equal, or not much inferior to themselves, about this time to be created : Their doubt who shall be sent on this difficult search ; Satan, their chief, undertakes alone the voyage, is honoured and applauded. The council thus ended, the rest betake them sev- eral ways, and to several employments, as their inclinations lead them, to entertain the time till Satan return. He passes on his journey to Hell gates, finds them shut, and who sat there to guard them, by whom at length they are opened, and discover to him the great gulf between Hell and Heaven ; with what dif- ficulty he passes through, directed by Chaos, the Power of that ulac, to the sight of the new world which he sought. PARADISE LOST BOOK II. HTGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus, and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous east with richest han'l Show'rs on her kings barbaric pearl and gold. Satan exalted sat, by merit rais'd To that bad eminence ; and from despair Thus high uplifted beyond hope, aspires Beyond thus high, insatiate to pursue Vain war with heav'n, and by success untaught. His proud imaginations thus display d. Pow'rs and Dominions, Deities of heav'n, For since no deep within her gulf can hold Immortal vigour, though oppress'd and fallen, I give not heav'n for lost. From this descent Celestial virtues rising, will appear. More glorious and more dread than from no fall , And trust themselves to fear no second fate. Me, though just right, and the fix'd laws of heav'n, Did first create your leader, next free choice, With what besides, in council or in fight, Hath been achiev'd of merit, yet this loss Thus far at least recover'd hath much more Establish'd in a safe unenvied throne, Yielded with full consent. The happier state In luttiv'n, which follows dignity, might draw Envy Irom each inferior but who here 40 PARADISE U)ST. [BOOK Jl Will envy whom the highest place, exposes Foremost to stand against the Thund'rer's aim, Your bulwark, and condemns to greater share Of endless pain ? where there is then no good For 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 ambitious mind Will covet more. With this advantage then To union and firm faith, and firm accord, More than can be in heav'n, we now return To claim our just inheritance of old, Surer to prosper than prosperity Could have assur'd us ; and by what best way, Whether of open war or covert guile, We now debate ; who can advise, may speak. He ceas'd, and next him Moloch, scepter'd king Stood up, the strongest and the fiercest Spirit That fought in heav'n, now fiercer by despair His trust was with th' Eternal to be deem'd Equal in strength, and rather than be less Car'd not to be at all ; with that care lost Went all his fear : of God, or heli, or worse He reck'd 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 ling'ring here, Heav'n'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, Arm'd with hell flames and fury, all at once O'er heav'n's high tow'rs to force resistless way Turning our Tort'rer into horrid arms Against the torturer: when to meet the noise Of his almighty engine, he shall hear BOOK II.] PARADISE LOST. Infernal thunder, and for lightning see Black fire arid horror shot with equal rage Among his Angels, and his throne itself Mix'd 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 drenci 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 o'er our broken rear Insulting, and pursu'd us through the deep, With what compulsion and laborious flight We sunk thus low? Th' ascent is easy then ; Th' event is fear'd : 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 destroy'd ; what can.be worse Than to dwell here, driv'n out from bliss, condemn In this abhorred deep to utter wo ; Where pain of unextinguishable fire Must exercise us without hope of end The vassals of his anger, when the scourge Inexorably, and the tort'ring hour Calls us to penance? More destroy'd than thus We should be quite abolish'd and expire. What fear we then ? what doubt we to incense His utmost ire ? which to the height enrag'd, 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 pow'r sufficient to disturb his heav'n, And with perpetual inroads to alarm, 4 * 12 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK IS. Though inaccesible, his fatal throne :* Which if not victory, is yet revenge. He ended frowning, and his look denounc.'d Desp'rate revenge, and battle dangerous To less than gods. On th' other side rose up Belial, in act more graceful and humane ; A fairer person lost not heav'n ; he seem'd For dignity compos'd 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 Tim'rous and slothful : yet he pleas'd 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 urg'd Main reason to persuade immediate war, Did not dissuade me most, and seem to cast Ominous conjecture on the whole success : When he who most excels in feats of arms, In what he counsels and in what excels ; Mistrustful grounds his courage on despair, And utter dissolution, as the scope Of all his aim, after some dire revenge. First, what revenge? the tow'rs of heav'n are fill'ti With armed watch, that renders all access Impregnable ; oft on the bord'ring deep Incamp their legions, or with obscure wing Scout far and wide into the realm of night, Scorning surprise. Or could we break our way By force, and at our heels all hell should rise With blackest insurrection, to confound Heav'n's purest light, yet our great enemy, All incorruptible, would on his throne Sit unpolluted, and th' etherial mould Incapable of stain would soon expel *" His fatal throne :" fated, or upheld by fate. I!.] PARADISE LOST. 4H Her mischief, arid purge off the baser fire Victorious. Thus repuls'd our final hope Is flat despair; we must exasperate Th' almighty victor to spend all his rage, And that must end us, that must be our cure. To be no more ; sad cure ; for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? and who knows, Let this be good, whether our angry foe Can give it, or will ever ? how he can, Is doubtful; that he never will, is sure. Will he, so wise, let loose at once his ire, Belike through impotence, or unaware, To give his enemies their wish, and end Them in his anger, whom his anger saves To punish endless ? Wherefore cease we then ? Say they who counsel war, we are decreed, Reserv'd, and destin'd to eternal wo; Whatever doing, what can we suffer more, What can we suffer worse ? Is this then worst, Thus sitting, thus consulting, thus in arms ? What ! when we fled amain, pursu'd and struck With heaven's afflicting thunder, and besought The deep to shelter us ? this hell then seem'd A refuge from those wounds : or when we lay Chain'd on the burning lake ? that sure was worse What if the breath, that kindled those grim fires, Awak'd, should blow them into sevenfold rage, And plunge us in the flames ? or from above Should intermitted vengeance, arm again His red right hand to plague us ? what if all Her stores were open'd, and this firmament Of hell should spout her cataracts of fire, Impendent horrors, threat'ning hideous fall One day upon our heads ; while we perhaps Designing or exhorting glorious war. 44 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK tl. Caught in a fiery tempest shall be hurl'd Each on his rock transfix'd, the sport and prey Of wracking whirlwinds, or forever sunk Under yon boiling ocean wrapt in chains ; There to converse with everlasting groans, Unrespited, unpitied, unrepriev'd, Ages of hopeless end ? this would be worse. War therefore, open or conceal'd, alike My voice dissuades ; for what can force or guile With him, or who deceive his mind, whose eye Views all things at one view ? he from heav'n's height All these our motions 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 heav'n Thus trampled, thus expell'd to suffer here Chains and these torments ? better these than worse. By my advice ; since fate inevitable Subdues us, and omnipotent decree, The victor's will. To suffer, as to do, Our strength is equal, nor the law unjust That so ordains : this was at first resolv'd, If we were wise, against so great a foe Contending, and so doubtful what might fall. I laugh when those who at the spear are bohl And venrrous, if that fail them, shrink and fear What yet they know must follow, to endure Exile, or ignominy, or bonds, or pain, The sentence of their conqu'ror : this is now Our doom ; which if we can sustain and bear, Our supreme foe in time may much remit His anger, and perhaps thus far remov'd Not mind us n,ot offending, satisfy 'd With what is punish'd; whence these raging fires Will slacken, if his breath stir not their flames. Our purer essence then will overcome Their noxious vapour, or innur'd not feel, Or chang'd at length, and to the place conform 'd In temper and in nature, will receive BOO 11. ] F-AHADUSK LOST. 45 Familiar the fierce heat, and void of pain, This horror will grow mild, this darkness light ; Besides 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, tf we procure not to ourselves more wo. Thus Belial with words cloth'd in reason's g; rb- Counsel'd ignoble ease, and peaceful sloth, Not peace : and after him, thus Mammon spake Either to disenthrone the king of heav'n We war. if war we 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 heav'ns bound, unless heav'n 's lord supreme We overpow'r ? Suppose he should relent, And publish grace to all, on promise made Of new subjection; with what eyes could we Stand in his presence humble, and receive Strict laws impos'd, to celebrate his throne With warbled hymns, and to his godhead sing Forc'd hallelujahs ; while he lordly sits Our envied Sov'reign, and his altar breathes Ambrosial odours, and ambrosial flow'rs, Our servile offerings ? This must be our task fn heav'n, this our delight; how wearisome Eternity so spent in worship paid To whom we hate ! Let us not then pursue By force impossible, by leave obtain'd, Unacceptable, though in heav'n, our state Of splendid vassalage ; but rather seek Our own good from ourselves, and from our orvn Live to ourselves, though in this vast recess, Free and to none accountable, preferring Hard liberty -be fore the easy yoke Of servile pomp. Our greatness will appear 46 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK. II Then most conspicuous, when great things of small. Useful of hurtful, prosp'rous of adverse We can create, and in what place soe'er Thrive under evil, and work ease out of pain Through labour and endurance. This deep world Of darkness do we dread ? How oft amidst Thick clouds and dark, doth heav'n's all-ruling Sire Choose to reside his glory unobscur'd, And with the majesty of darkness round Covers his throne ; from whence deep thunders roar Must'ring their rage, and heav'n resembles hell ? As he our darkness, cannot we his light Imitate when we please ? This desert soil Wants not her hidden lustre, gems and gold : Nor want we skill or art, from whence to raise Magnificence ; and what can heav'n show more ? Our torments also may in length of time Become our elements, these piercing fires As soft as now severe, our temper chang'd In:o their temper; which must needs remove The sensible of pain.* All things invite 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 were, dismissing quite All thoughts of war. Ye have what I advise. He scarce had finish'd, when such murmur fill'd Th' assembly, as when hollow rocks retain The sound of blust'ring winds, which all night long Had rous'd the seas, now with hoarse cadence lull Sea-faring men o'er-watch'd, whose bark by chance, Or pinnace, anchors in a craggy bay After the tempest : such applause was heard As Mammon ended, and his sentence pleas'd, Advising peace : for such another field They dreaded worse than hell : so much the fear Of thunder and the sword of Michael * " The sensible of pain '' the si'nil,iliiy or (acuity of I r!m BOOK II. | PARADISE LOST. 47 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 heav'n. Which when Beelzebub perceiv'd, than whom. Satan except, none higher sat, with grave Aspect he rose, and in his rising seem'd A pillar of state, deep on his front engraven Deliberation sat, and public care ; And princely counsel in his face yet shone. Majestic though in ruin : sage he stood, With Atlanteati shoulders, fit to bear The weight of mightiest monarchies ; his look- Drew audience and attention still as night, Or summers noontide air, while thus he spake : Thrones and Imperial Pow'rs, offspring of heav'n, Ethereal Virtues ; or these titles now Must we renounce, and changing style be call'd Princes of hell ? for so the poplar vote Inclines us, here to continue, and build up here A growing empire ; doubtless, while we dream. And know not that the King of heav'n hath dooin'd This place our dungeon, not our safe retreat Beyond his potent arm, to live exempt From heav'n 's high jurisdiction, in new league Banded against his throne, but to remain In strictest bondage, though thus far remov'd Under the inevitable curb, reserv'd His captive multitude : for He, be sure, In height or depth, still first and last will reigu 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 heav'n. What sit we then projecting peace and war ? War hath determin'd us, and foil'd with loss Irreparable ; terms of peace yet none VouchsaPd or sought. ; for what peace will be giv'n To u-s enslav'd, but custody severe, 4x? PARADISE LOST. [no.lK 11 And stripes, and arbitrary punishment Inflicted? and what peace can we return, But to our pow'r hostility and hate, Untam'd reluctance, and revenge though slow. Vet ever plotting how the Conqu'ror least May reap his conquest, and may least rejoice In doing what we most in suff'ring feel ? Nor will occasion want, nor shall we need With dang'rous expedition to invade Heav'n, whose high walls fear no assault or seige, Or ambush from the deep. What if we find Some easier enterprise ? There is a place, (If ancient and prophetic fame in heav'n Err not) another world, the happy seat Of some new race call'd Man, about this time To be created like to us, though less In pow'r and excellence, but favour'd more Of him who rules above ; so was his will Pronounc'd among the gods, and by an oath, That shook heav'n's whole circumference, confirm 'd Thither let us bend all our thoughts, to learn What creatures there inhabit, of what mould, Or substance ; how indu'd, and what their pow'r, And where their weakness, how attempted best, By force or subtlety. Though heav'n be shut, And heav'n's high Arbitrator sit secure In his own strength, this place may lie expos'd ; The utmost border of his kingdom, left, To their defence who hold it : here perhaps Some advantageous act may be achiev'd By sudden onset, either with hell fire To waste his whole creation, or possess All as our own, and drive, as we were driven, The puny inhabitants, or if not drive, Seduce them to our party, that their God May prove their foe, and with repenting hand Abolish his own works. This would surpass Common revenge, and interrupt his joy In our confusion, and our joy upraise BOOK 11. | PARADISE LOST. 49 In his disturbance ; when his darling sons, Hurl'd headlong to partake with us, shall curat Their frail original, and faded bliss, Faded so soon. Advise if this be worth Attempting, or to sit in darkness here, Hatching vain empires. Thus Beelzebub Pleaded his devilish counsel, first devis'd By Satan, and in part propos'd : for whence, But from the author of all ill, could spring So deep a malice, to confound the race Of mankind in one root, and earth with hell To mingle and involve, done all to spite The great Creator ? But their spite still serves His glory to augment. The bold design Pleas'd highly those infernal States, and joy Sparkled in all their eyes ; with full assent They OOK Ml. Some I have chosen of peculiar grace Elect above the rest ; so is my will : The rest shall hear me call, and oft be warn'd Their sinful state, and to appease betimes Th' incensed Deity, while offer'd grace . nvites ; for I will clear their senses dark What may suffice, and soften stony hearts To pray, repent, and bring obedience due. To pray'r, repentance, and obed'ence due, Though but endeavour'd with sincere intent, Mine ear shall not be slow, mine eye not shut. And I will place within them as a guide My umpire, conscience, whom if they will heaj Light after light well us'd they shall attain, And to the end persisting, safe arrive. This my long sufferance and my day of grace They who neglect and scorn, shall never taste But hard be harden'd, blind be blinded more, That they may stumble on, and deeper fall ; And none but such from mercy 1 exclude. But yet all is not done ; Man disobeying, Disloyal breaks his fealty, and sins Against the high supremacy of heaven, Affecting godhead, and so losing all, To expiate his treason hath naught left, But to destruction sacred and devote, He with his whole posterity must die, Die he, or justice must ; unless for him Some other able, and as willing, pay The rigid satisfaction, death for death. Say heav'nly Pow'rs where shall we find such love Which of ye will be mortal to redeem lan's mortal crime, and just th' unjust to save ? Dwell's in all heaven charity so dear ? He ask'd, but all the heav'nly choir stood mute, And silence was in heav'n; on man's behalf Patron or intercessor none appear'd, Much less that durst upon his own head draw The Jadlv forfeiture, and ransom set BOOK III.] PARADISE LOST. 75 And now without redemption all mankind Must have been lost, adjudg'd to Death and hell By doom severe, had not the Son of God, In whom the fulness dwells of love divine, His dearest mediation thus renew'd. Father thy word is past, man shall find grace ; And shall grace not find means, that finds her way, The speediest of thy winged messengers, To visit all thy creatures, and to all Comes unprevented, unimplor'd, unsought? Happy for man, so coming; he her aid Can never seek, once dead in sins and lost ; Atonement for himself or offering meet ; Indebted and undone, hath none to bring ; Behold me then ; me for him, life for life I offer; on me let thine anger fall ; Account me Man ; I for his sake will leave Thy bosom, and this glory next to thee Freely put off*, and for him lastly die Well pleased ; on me let Death wreck all his rage Under his gloomy pow'r I shall not long Lie vanquish'd ; thou hast giv'n me to possess Life in myself for ever ; by thee I live, Though now to Death I yield, and am his due All that of me can die ; yet that debt paid, Thou wilt not leave me in the loathsome grave His prey, nor suffer my unspotted soul For evei with corruption there to dwell ; But I shall rise victorious, and subdue My vanquisher, spoil'd of his vaunted spoil ; Death his death's wound shall then receive, ana o-toop Inglorious, of his mortal sting disarm'd. I through the ample air in triumph high Shall lead hell captive, maugre hell, and show The Pow'rs of darkness bound. Thou at the sight Pleas'd out of heaven shall look down and smile, While by thee rais'd I ruin all my foes, Death last, and with his carcass glut the grave Then with the multitude of mv redeem'd 76 PARADISE LOST. | RO PARADISE LOST. [fl-iOK IV Of hill or highest wall, and sheer within Lights cm 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-barr'd 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 gre.w, Sat like a cormorant ; yet not true life Thereby regain'd, but sat devising death To them who liv'd ; nor on the virtue thought Of that life giving plant, but only us'd For prospect, what well us'd, 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 expos'd, In narrow room Nature's whole wealth, yea more, A heav'n on earth : for blissful Paradise Of God the garden was, by him in th' east Of Eden planted ; Eden stretch'd her line From Auran eastward to the royal towers Of great Seleucia, built by Grecian kings, Or where the sons of Eden long before Dwelt in Telassar : in this pleasant soil His far more pleasant garden God ordain'd : Out of the fertile ground he caus'd 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 fold ; and next to life. BOOK IV. | PARADISE LOST. 97 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 chang'd his course, but through the shaggy hill Pass'd underneath ingulf 'd; for God had thrown That mountain as his garden mould high rais'd Upon the rapid current, which through veins Of porous earth, with kindly thirst up drawn, Rose a fresh fountain, and with many a rill Water'd 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, wand'ring 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, Rolling on orient pearl and sands of gold, With mazy error under pendent shades Ran nectar, visiting each plant, and fed Fiow'rs, worthy of Paradise, which not nice art In beds and curious knots, but nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain, Both where the morning sun first warmly smote The open field, and where the unpierc'd shade Imbrown'd the noon-tide bow'rs : thus was this place A happy rural seat of various view ; Groves whose rich trees wept odorous gums ancj balm; Others whose fruit burnish'd with golden rind Hung amiable, Hesperian fables true, If true, here only, and of delicious taste i Betwixt them lawns, or level downs, and flocks Grazing the tender herb, were interpos'd, Or palmy hillock ; or the flow'ry lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store. Fiow'rs of all hue, and without thorn the rose : Another side, umbrageous grots and caves Of cool recess, o'er which the mantling vine 9 OS PARADISE LOST. [BOOK IV Lays forth her purple grape, and gently creeps Luxuriant ; meanwhile murm'ring waters fall Down the slope hills dispers'd, or in a lake, That to the fringed bank with myrtle crowu'd Her crystal mirror holds, unite their streams. The birds their choir 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 th' eternal spring. Not that fair field Of Enna, where Proserpine gathering flowers, Herself a fairer flow'r by gloomy Dis Was gather'd, which cost Ceres all that pain To seek her through the world ; nor that sweet grove Of Daphne by Orontes, and th' inspir'd Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive ; nor that Nyseian isle Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Lybian Jove, Hid Amalthea and her florid son Young Bacchus from his step-dame Rhea's eye : Nor where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara, though this by some suppos'd True Paradise under the Ethiop line By Nilus' head, enclos'd 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 living creatures new to sight and strange : Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, Godlike erect, with native honour clad In naked majesty, seem'd lords of all, And worthy seem'd : for in their looks divine, The image of their glorious Maker, shone Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure, (Severe but in true filial freedom plac'd^ Whence true authority and men ; though both Not equal, as their sex not equal seem'd : V or contemplation he, and valour form'd ; BOOK IV.] PARADISE LOST. 99 For softness she, and sweet attractive grace ; He for God only, she for God in him : His fair large front and eye sublime declar'd Absolute rule; and hyacinthine locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Clust'ring, but not beneath his shoulders broad : She as a veil down to the slender waist Her unadorned golden tresses wore Dishevel'd, but in wanton ringlets wav'd As the vine curls her tendrils, which imply 'd Subjection, but requir'd with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best receiv'd, Yielded with coy submission, modest pride, nd sweet reluctant amorous delay. Nor those mysterious parts were then conceal M ; Then was not guilty shame, dishonest shame Of nature's works ; honour dishonourable, Sin-bred, how have ye troubled all mankind With shows instead, mere shows of seeming pure, And banish'd from man's life his happiest life, Simplicity and spotless innocence ! So pass'd they naked on, nor shunn'd the siffht Of God or Angel, for they thought no ill : So hand in hand they passM, 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 whisp'ring soft, by a fresh fountain side They sat them down ; and after no more toil 3f the ; r sweet gard'ning labour, than suffic'd To recommend cool zephyr, and made ease More easy, wholesome thirst and appetite More grateful, to their supper fruits they fell. Nectarine fruits which the compliant boughs Yielded them, side-long as they sat recline On the soft downy bank damask'd with flow'rs The savoury pulp they chew, and in the rind Still as they thirsted scoop the brimming stream 100 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK IV Nor gentle purpose, nor endearing smiles \Vanted, nor youthful dalliance as beseems Fair couple, link'd in happy nuptial league. Alone as they. About them frisking play'd All beasts of th' earth, since wild, and of all chase In wood or wilderness, forest or den ; Sporting the lion ramp'd, and in his paw Dandled the kid ; bears, tigers, ounces, pards, Gambol'd before them; th' unwieldly elephant, To make them mirth, us'd all his might, and wreath His lithe proboscis ; close the serpent sly Insinuating, wove with Gordian twine His braided train, and of his fatal guile Gave proof unheeded; others on the grass Couch'd, and now fill'd with pasture gazing sat, Or bedward ruminating ; for the sun Declin'd was hasting now with prone career To the ocean isles, and in th' ascending scale Of heav'n, the stars that usher evening rose : When Satan still in gaze, as first he stood, Scarce thus at length fail'd speech recover'd sad. O hell ! what do mine eyes with grief behold ! Into our room of bliss thus high advanc'd Creatures of other mould, earth-born perhaps, Not spirits, yet to heav'nly spirits bright Little inferior : whom my thoughts pursue With wonder, and could love, so lively shines In them divine resemblance, and such grace The hand that form'd them on their shape hath pom d. Ah gentle pair, ye little think how nigh Your change approaches, when all these delights Will vanish arid deliver ye to wo, More wo, the more your taste is now of joy : Happy, but for so happy ill secur'd Long to continue, and this high seat your Iv-nv u 111 fenced for heaven to keep out such a foe As now is enter'd ; yet no purpos'd foe To you, whom I could pity thus forlorn. Though I unpitied: league with you I .se'<, BOOK IV.] PARADISE LOST. 101 And mutual amity so strait, so close, That 1 with you must dwell, or you with me Henceforth : my dwelling haply may not please, Like this fair Paradise, your sense, yet such Accept your Maker's work ; he gave it me, Which I as freely give ; hell shall unfold, To entertain you two, her widest gates, And send forth all her kings ; there will be room. Not like these narrow limits, to receive Your numerous offspring; if no better place, Thank him who puts me loth to this revenge On you who wrong me not, for him who wrong d. And should I at your harmless innocence Melt, as I do, yet public reason just, Honour and empire with revenge enlarg'd, By conq'ring this new world, compels me now To do what else though damn'd I should abhor. So spake the fiend, and with necessity, The tyrant's plea excus'd his devilish deeds. Then from his lofty stand on that high tree Down he alights among the sportful herd Of those four-footed kinds, himself now one, Now other, as their shape serv'd best his end Nearer to view his prey, and unespy'd To mark what of their state he more might learn By word or action mark'd : about them round, A lion now he stalks with fiery glare ; Then as a tiger, who by chance hath spy'd In some purlieu two gentle fawns at play, Straight couches close, then rising, changes oft His couchant watch, as one who chose his ground, Whence rushing he might surest seize them both Grip'd in each paw ; when Adam first of men To first of women Eve, thus moving speech, Turn'd him all ear to hear new utterance flow. Sole partner, and sole part, of all these joys, Dearer thyself than all ; needs must the Pow'i That made us, and for us this ample world, Be infinitely good, and of his good a* 102 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK IV A 1 ? liberal and free as infinite ; That rais'd us from the dust and plac'd us here In all this happiness, who at his hand Have nothing merited, nor can perform Aught whereof he hath need, he who requires From us no other service than to keop 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 the tree of life ; So near grows death to life, whate'er death is, Some dreadful thing no doubt: for well thou know'sl God hath pronounc'd it death to taste that tree, The only sign of our obedience left Among so many signs of power and rule Conferr'd upon us, and dominion given Over all other creatures that possess Earth, 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 flow'rs, Which were it toilsome, yet with thee were sweet. To whom thus Eve reply'd : thou for whom And from whom I was form'd, flesh of thy flesh, And without whom am to no end, my guide And head, what thou hast said 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 Pre-eminent by so much odds, while thou Like consort to thyself canst no where find. That day I oft remember, when from sleep [ first awak'd, and found myself repos'd Under a shade on flow'rs, much wond'ring where And what I was, whence thither brought, and how Not distant far from thence a murm'ring sounr> BOOK 1\'.] PARADISE LOST. 103 Of waters issued from a cave, and spread Into a liquid plain, then stood unmov'd Pure as th. expanse of heav'n ; I thither went With unexperienc'd thought, and laid me down On the grnen bank, to look into the clear Smooth lake, that to me seem'd another sky. As I bent down to look, just opposite A shape within the wat'ry gleam appear'd, Bending to look on me : I started back, It started back ; but pleas'd I soon return'd, Pleas'd it return'd as soon with answering looks Of sympathy and love; there I had fix'd Mine eyes till now, and pin'd with vain desire, Had not a voice thus warn'd me : what thou seest, What there thou 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 embraces, he Whose image thou art ; him thou shall enjoy Inseparably thine, to him shalt bear Multitudes like thyself, and thence be call'd Mother of human race. What could I do, But follow straight, invisibly thus led ? Til! I espy'd thee, fair indeed and tall, Under a plantain ; yet methought less fair, Less winning soft, less amiably mild, Than that smooth wat'ry image : back I turn'd ; Thou following cry'st aloud, Return, fair Eve, Whom fly'st thou ? whom thou fly'st, of him thou art, His flesh, his bone ; to give thee being I lent Out of my side to thee, nearest my heart, Subtantial life, to have thee by my side Henceforth an individual solace dear; Part of my soul I seek thee, and thee claim My other half: with that thy gentle hand Seiz'd mine ; I yielded, and from that time see How beauty is excell'd by manly grace And wisdom, which alone is truly fair. So spake our general mother, and with eyes 101 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK IV Of conjugal attraction unreprov'd, And meek surrender, half-embracing lean'd On our first father ; half her swelling breast Naked met his, under the flowing gold Of her loose tresses hid; he in delight Both of her beauty and submissive charms Smil'd with superior love, as Jupiter On Juno smiles, when he impregns the clouds That shed May flow'rs ; and press'd her matron lip With kisses pu:e : aside the Devil turn'd For envy, yet with jealous leer malign Ey'd them askance, and to himself thus plain'd : Sight hateful, sight tormenting ! thus these two Imparadis'd in one another's arms, The happier 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 unfulfill'd with pain of longing pines. Yet let me not forget what I have gain'd From their own mouths : all is not theirs it seems , One fatal tree there stands of knowledge call'H, Forbidden them to taste : knowledge forbidden ? Suspicious, reasonless. Why should their Lord Envy them that ? can it be sin to know ? Can it be death ? and do they only stand By ignorance ? is that their happy state, The proof of 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 whom knowledge might exall Equal with gods : aspiring to be such, They taste and die ; what likelier can ensue ? But first with narrow search I must walk round This garden, and no corner leave unspy'd ; A chance but chance may lead where I may meet Some wand'ring spirit of heaven by fountain side nOOKlV.j PARADISE LOST. If)') Or in thick shade retir'd, from him to draw What further would be learn'd. Live while ye may Vet happy pair; enjoy, till I return, Short pleasures, for long woes are to succeed. So saying, his proud step he scornful turn'd, But with sly circumspection, and began Through wood, through waste, o'er hill, o'er dale his roam. Meanwhile in utmost longitude, where heav'n With earth and ocean meets, the setting sun Slowly descended, and with right aspect Against the eastern gate of Paradise Levell'd his evening rays : it was a rock Of alabaster, pil'd up to the clouds, Conspicuous far, winding with one ascent Accessible from earth, one entrance high; The rest was craggy cliff, that overhung Still as it rose, impossible to climb. Betwixt these rocky pillars Gabriel sat, Chief of the angelic guards, awaiting night : About him exercis'd heroic games Th' unarm'd youth of heav'n but nigh at hand Celestial armoury, shields, helms, and spears, Hung high with diamond flaming, and with gold. Thither came Uriel, gliding through the even On a sun-beam, swift as a shooting star In autumn thwarts the night, when vapours fir'd Impress the air, and shows the mariner From what point of his compass to beware Impetuous winds : he thus began in haste : Gabriel, to thee thy course by lot hath given Charge and strict watch, that to this happy place No evil thing approach or enter in. This day at height of noon came to my sphere A spirit, zealous, as he seem'd, to know More of th' Almighty's works, and chiefly matt God's latest image : I describ'd his way Bent all on speed, and mark'd his airy gait ; But in the mount that lies from Eden north 108 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK \V Where he first lighted, soon discern'd his looks Alien from heav'n, with passions foul obscur d : Mine eye pursu'd him still, but under shade Lost sight of him : one of the banish'd crew. I fear, hath ventur'd from the deep, to raise New troubles ; him thy care must be to find. To whom the winged warrior thus return'd . Uriel, no wonder if thy perfect sight, Amid the sun's bright circle where thou sit'st, See far and wide : in at this gate none pass The vigilance here plac'd, but such as come Well known from heav'n ; and since meridian hour No creature thence : if spirit of other sort, So minded, have o'er-leap'd 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 promis'd he ; and Uriel to his charge Return'd on that bright beam, whose point now raisM Bore him slope downward to the sun now fall'n Beneath th' Azores ; whether the prime orb, Incredible how swift, had thither roll'd Diurnal, or this less voluble earth, By shorter flight to th' 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 grey 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 pleas'd : now glow'd the firmament With living sapphires : Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest, till the moon Rising in clouded majesty, at length Apparent queen unveil'd her peerless light. BOOK 1V.J PAHAD1SE LOST. 10? And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw. When Adam thus to Eve: Fair consort, th' hour Of night, and all things now retir'd 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 slumb'rous weight inclines Our eye-lids : other creatures all day long Rove idle unemploy'd, and less need rest ; Man hath his daily work of body or mind Appointed, which declares his dignity, And the regard of heav'n 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 flow'ry arbours, yonder alleys green, Our walk at noon, with branches overgrown, That mock oui scant manuring, and require More hands than ours to lop their wanton growth : Those blossoms also, and those dropping gums, That lie bestiuwn unsightly and unsmooth, Ask riddance, if we mean to tread with ease ; Meanwhile, as Nature wills, night bids us rest. To whom thus Eve with perfect beauty adorn'd My author and disposer, what thou bidst Unargued I obey ; so God ordains ; God is thy law, thou mine : 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, Glist'ring with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft show'rs; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night 10S PARADISK iA>sr. BOOK iv With this her solemn bird, and this fair rnoon, And these the gems of heav'n, her starry train ; But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds ; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flow'r, Glist'ring 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 reply'd : Daughter of God and man, accomplish d Eve, These have their course to finish round the earth, By morrow evening, and from land to land In order, though to nations yet unborn, Minist'ring light prepar'd 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 nighl, Shine not in vain ; nor think, though men were none That heav'n would want spectators, God want praiee ; 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 reponsive each to other's note. Singing their great Creator? oft in bands While they keep watch, or nightly rounding \v;i!i< With heav'nly touch of instrumeral sounds BOOK IV.j PARADISE LOST. 10 In full harmonic number join'd, their songs Divide the night, and lift our thoughts to heav'n. Thus talking, hand in hand alone they pass'd On to their blissful bow'r ! it was a place Chos'n by the sov'reign Planter, when he fram'd 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 Fenc'd up the verdant wall ; each beauteous flow'r. Iris all hues, roses, and jessamine, Rear'd high their flourish'd heads between, and wrought Mossaic ; under foot the violet, Crocus, and hyacinth with rich inlay Broider'd the ground, more colour'd 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 sequester'd, though but feign 'd, Pan or Sylvanus never slept, nor nymph, Nor Faunus haunted. Here in close recess With flowers, garlands, and sweet smelling herbs, Espoused Eve deck'd first her nuptial bed, And heav'nly choirs the hymenaean sung, What day the genial angels to our sire Brought her in naked beauty; more adorn 'd, More lovely than Pandora, whom the gods Endow'd with all their gifts, and O too like In sad event, when to th' unwiser son Of Japhet brought by Hermes, she ensnar'd Mankind with her fair looks, to be aveng'd On him who had stole Jove's authentic fire. Thus at their shady lodge arriv'd, both stood, Both turn'd, and under open sky ador'd The God that made both sky, air, earth, and heav'ii Which they beheld, the moon's resplendent globe, And starry pole : Thou also mad'st the night, 10 110 FAKADISE LOST. [iJOOK IV Maker omnipotent, and thou the day, Which we in our appointed work employ'd Have finish'd, happy in our mutual help And mutual love, the crown of all our bliss Ordain'd by thee, and this delicious place For us too large, where thy abundance wants Partakers, and uncropt falls to the ground. But thou hast promis'd 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 now, thy gift of sleep. This said unanimous, and other rites Observing none, but adoration pure Which GoJ likes best, into their inmost bower Handed they went ; and eas'd the putting off These troublesome disguises which we wear, Straight side by side were laid; nor turn'd I ween Adam from his fair spouse, nor Eve the rites Mysterious of connubial love refus'd : 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 [n Paradise of all things common else. By thee adult'rous love was driv'n from men A.mong the bestial herds to range ; by thee Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations 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 undefil'd and chaste pronounc'd, Present, or past, as saints and patriarchs us'd. Here Love his qolden shafts employs, here lights BOOK IV.J PARADISE LOST. J]l His constant lamp, and waves his purple wings, Reigns here and revels ; not in the bought smile Of harlots, loveless, joyless, unendear'd, Casual fruition ; nor in court amours, Mix:'d clance, or wanton mask, or midnight ball, Or serenade, which the starv'd lover .sings To his proud fair, best quitted with disdain. These lull'd by nightingales embracing slept, And on their naked limbs the flowr'y roof Show'r'd roses, which the morn repair'd. Sleep on, Blest pair ; and O yet happiest, if ye seek No happier state, and know to know no more. Now had night measur'd with her shadowy cone Half way up hill this vast sublunar vault, And from their ivory port the cherubim Forth issuing at th' accustom'd hour stood arm'd To their night watches in warlike parade, When Gabriel to his next in pow'r 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 call'd That near him stood, and gave them thus in charge : Ithuriel and Zephon, with wing'd speed Search through this garden, leave unsearch'd no nook ; But chiefly where those two fair creatures lodge, Now laid perhaps asleep, secure of harm. This evening from the sun's decline arriv'd Who tells of some infernal spirit seen Hitherward bent (who could have thought ?) escap'd 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 bow'r 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 Thp. organs of her fancy, and with them forge 112 VARAUISE LOST. [ BOOK IV Illusions as he list, phantasms and dreanih, Or if, inspiring venom, he might taint Th' animal spirits that from pure blood arise Like gentle breaths from rivers pure, thence raise At least distemper'd, discontented thoughts, Vain hopes, vain aims, inordinate desires, Blown up with high conceits engend'ring pride. Him thus intent Ithuriel with his spear Touch'd lightly ; for no falsehood can endure Touch of celestial temper, but returns Of force to its own likeness : up he starts Discover'd and surpris'd. As when a spark Lights on a heap of nitrous powder, laid Fit for the tun some magazine to store Against a rumour'd war, the smutty grain With sudden blaze diffus'd inflames the air : So started up in his own shape the fiend, Back slept those two fair angels half amaz'd, So sudden to behold the grisly king ; Yet thus, unmov'd with fear, accost him soon : Which of those rebel spirits adjudg'd to hell Com'st thou, escap'd thy prison ? and transform'd, Why sat'st thou like an enemy in wait, Here watching at the head of these that sleep ? Know ye not then, said Satan, fill'd 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, answ'ring scorn with scorn Think not revolted spirit, thy shape the same, Or undiminish'd brightness to be known, As when thou stood'st in heav'n 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 BOOK IV.] PARADISE LOST. 113 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 : abash'd the Devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is, and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely ; saw, and pin'd His loss ; but chiefly to find here observ'd His lustre visibly impair'd; yet seem'd Undaunted. If I must contend, said he, Best, with the best, the sender, not the sent, 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 reply'd not, overcome with rage ; But like a proud steed rein'd, went haughty on, Champing his iron curb ; to strive or fly He held it vain ; awe from above had quell'd His heart, not else dismay'd. Now drew they nigh The western point, where those half-rounding guards Just met, and closing stood in squadron join'd, Awaiting next command. To whom their chief, Gabriel, from the front thus call'd aloud : O friends, I hear the tread of nimble feet Hasting this way, and now by glimpse discern T thuriel 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 seem the prince of hell, Not likely to part hence without contest ; Stand firm, for in his looks defiance lours. He scarce had ended, when those two approa^hM. And brief related whom they brought, where found. How busied, in what form and posture couch'd. To whom with stern regard thus Gabriel spake : Why hast thou, Satan, broke the bounds prescrib'd To thy transgressions, and disturb'd the charge Of others, who approve not to transgress 10* 1M PARADISE LOST. [HOOK IV. By thy example, but have pow'r and right To question thy bold entrance on this place ; Employ'd 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 heav'n th' esteem of wise, And such I held thee ; but this question ask'd Puts me in doubt. Lives there who loves his pain * Who would not, finding way, break loose from hell, Though thither doom'd? 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 try'd; 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 ask'd . The rest is true, they found me where they say ; But that implies not violence or harm. Thus he in scorn. The warlike angel mov'd, Disdainfully half smiling thus reply'd : O loss of one in heav'n to judge of wise, Since Satan fell whom folly overthrew, And now returns him from his prison 'scap'd, Gravely in doubt whether to hold them wise Or not, who ask what boldness brought him hithei Unlicens'd from his bounds in hell prescrib'd ; So wise he judges it to fly from pain However, and to 'scape his punishment. So judge thou still, presumptuous, till the wrath, Which thou incurr'st by flying, meet thy flight Sev'nfold, and scourge that wisdom back to hell. Which taught thee yet no better, that no pain Can equal anger infinite provok'd. But wherefore thou alone ? wherefore with thee Came not all hell broke loose? is pain to them BOOK IV.] PARADISE LOST. 116 Less pain, less to be fled ? or thou than they Less hardy to endure ? courageous chief, The first in flight from pain, hadst thou alledg'd To thy cfeserted host this cause of flight, Thou surely hadst not came sole fugitive. To which the fiend thus answer'd frowning stern : 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 vollied thunder made all speed, And seconded by thy else not dreaded spear. But 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 untry'd : 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 the Lord High up in heav'n, with songs to hymn his thro-ie, And practis'd distances to cringe, not fight. To whom the warrior angel soon reply'd : To say, and straight unsay, pretending first Wise to fly pain, professing next the spy, Argues no leader but a liar trac'd, Satan, and could'st thou faithful add ? name, sacred name of faithfulness profan'd ! Faithful to whom ? to thy rebellious crew ? Army of fiends, fit body to fit head. Was this your discipline and faith engag'd, Your military obedience, to dissolve Allegiance to the acknowledg'd power supreme ? And thou, sly hypocrite, who now wouldst seem 116 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK IV. Patron of liberty, who more than thou Once fawn'd. and cring'd, and servilely ador'd Heav'ns awful monarch ? wherefore but in hope To dispossess him, and thyself to reign? But mark what I aread thee now, A vaunt ; Fly thither whence thou fledst : if from this hour Within these hallow'd limits thou appear, Back to th' infernal pit I drag thee chain'd, And seal thee so, as henceforth, not to scorn The facile gates of hell too slightly barr'd. So threaten'd he; but Satan to no threats Gave heed, but waxing more in rage reply'd : Then when I am thy captive talk of chains. Proud limitary cherub,* 1 but ere then Far heavier load thyself expect to feel From my prevailing arm, though heav'ns King Ride on thy wings, and thou with thy compeers. Us'd to the yoke, draw's! his triumphant wheels In progress through the road of heav'n star-pav'd. While thus he spake, th' angelic squadron bright Turn'd fiery red, sharp'ning in mooned horns Their phalanx, and began to hem him round With ported spears, as thick as when a field Of Ceres ripe for harvest, waving bends Her bearded grove of ears, which way the wind Sways them ; the careful ploughman doubting stand? Lest on the threshing-floor his hopeful sheaves Prove chaff. On th' other side Satan alarm'd Collecting all his might dilated stood, Like TenerifFe or Atlas unrernov'd: His stature reach'd the sky, and on his crest Sat horror plum'd : nor wanted in his grasp What seem'd both spear and shield: now dr^ad r u. deeds Might have ensued, nor only Paradise In this commotion, but the starry cope * "Proud limitary clierub :'' limitary means i;ardin;: il.e limits. BOOK IV.] PARADISE LOST. 117 Of heav'n perhaps, or all the elements At least had gone to wreck, disturb'd and torn With viplence of this conflict, had not soon Th' eternal to prevent such horrid fray Hung forth in heav'n his golden scales, yet seen Betwixt Astrea and the scorpion sign, Wherein all things created first he weigh'd, The pendulous round earth with balanc'd air In counterpoise, now ponders all events, Battles and realms : in these he put two weights The sequel each of parting and of fight ; The latter quick up flew, and kick'd the beam ; Which Gabriel spying, thus bespake the fiend : Satan, I know thy strength and thou know'st mine. Neither our own but giv'n ; what folly than To boast what arms can do ? since thine no more Than heav'n permits, nor mine, though doubled now To trample thee as mire : for proof look up, And read thy lot in yon celestial sign, Where thou art weigh'd, and shown how light, how weak, If thou resist. The fiend look'd up and knew His mounted scale aloft : nor more ; but fled Murm'nng, and with him fled the shades of nip. hi. BN1> OF THE KOUn. lios. THE FIFTH BOOK OF PARADISE LOST. THE ARGUMENT. MORNING approached, Eve relates to Auam her troublesome dream ; he likes it not, yet comforts her : they come forth to their day labours : their morning hymn at the door of their bower. God to render man inexcusable sends Raphael to admonish him of his obedience, of his free estate, of his enemy near at hand, who he is, and why his enemy, and whatever else may avail Adam to know. Raphael comes down to Paradise, his appear- ance described, his coining discerned by Adam afar off, sitting at the door of his bower ; he goes out, to meet him, brings him to his lodge, entertains him with the choicest fruits of Paradise, got to- gether by Eve ; their discourse at table : Raphael performs his message, minds Adam of his state and of his enemy ; relates at Adam's request, who that enemy is, and how he came to be so, beginning from his first revolt in Heaven, and the occasion thereof; now he drew his legions after him to the parts of the north, and there incited them to rebel with him, persuading all but only Abdiel a seraph, who in argument dissuades and oppo- ses him. then forsakes him. PARADISE LOST. BOOK V. No - v morn her rosy steps in th' eastern clime Advancing, sow'd the earth with orient pearl, When Adam wak'd, so custom'd, for his sleep Was airy light from pure digestion bred, And temp'rate vapours bland, which th' only sound Of leaves and fuming rills, Aurora's fan Lightly disper'd, and the shrill matin song Of birds on every bough; so much the more His wonder was to find unwaken'd Eve With tresses discompos'd, and glowing cheek, As through unquiet rest : he on his side Leaning half rais'd, with looks of cordial love Hung over her enamour'd, and beheld Beauty, which, whether waking or asleep, Shot forth peculiar graces ; then with voice Mild, as when Zephyrus on Flora breathes, Her hand soft touching, whisper'd thus : Awake My fairest, my espous'd, my latest found, Heav'n's last, best gift, my ever new delight, Awake ; the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us ; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy red, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom, extracting liquid sweet. 11 \2'2 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK V Such whisp'ring wak'd her, but with startled eye On Adam, whom embracing, thus she spake : O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose, My glory, niy perfection, glad I see Thy face, and morn return'd; for I this night (Such night till this I never pass'd) have dream 'd, If dream 'd, not as I oft am wont, of thee, Works of day past, or morrow's next design, But of offence and trouble, which my mind Knew never till this irksome night : methought, Close at mine ear one call'd me forth to walk With gentle voice, I thought it thine ; it said, Why sleep'st thou Eve? now is the pleasant time, The cool, the silent, save where silence yields To the night-warbling bird, that now awake Tunes sweetest his love-labour'd song ; now reigns Full orb'd the moon, and with more pleasing !i turn, Metals of drossiest ore to perfect ,rold, As from the mine. Meanwhile at table Eve Minister'd naked, and their flowing cups With pleasant liquors crown'd : O innocence Deserving Paradise ! if ever, then, Then had the sons of God excuse to have been Enamour'd at that sight ; but in those hearts Love unlibidinous reign'd, nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell. Thus when with meate and drinks they had si.ttu 'd, BOOK V.J PARADISE LOST. 133 Not burden'd nature, sudden mind arose In Adam, not to let th' occasion pass Given him by this great conference to know Of things above his world, and of their being Who dwell in heav'n, whose excellence he saw Transcend his own so far, whose radiant forms Divine effulgence, whose high pow'r so far Exceeded human, and his wary speech Thus to th' empyreal minister he fram'd: Inhabitant with God, now know I well Thy favour, in this honour done to man. Under whose lowly roof thou hast vouchsaf'd To enter, and these earthly fruits to taste, Food not of angels, yet accepted so, As that more willingly thou couldst not seem At heav'n's high feast t' have fed: yet what compare ' To whom the winged hierarch reply'd : O Adam, one Almighty is, from whom All things proceed, and up to him return, If not deprav'd from good, created all Such to perfection, one first matter all, Endued with various forms, various degrees Of subtance, and in things that live, of life ; But more refin'd, more spiritous, and pure, As nearer to him plac'd or nearer tending Each in their several active spheres asign'd, Till body up to spirit work, in bounds Proportion'd to each kind. So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk, from thence the leaves More airy, last the bright consummate flower Spirit odorous trratb.es : flow'rs and their fruit, Man's nourishment, by gradual scale sublim'd, To vital spirits aspire, to animal, To intellectual ; give both life and sense, Fancy and understanding ; whence the soul Reason receives, and reason is her being, Discursive, or intuitive ; discourse Is oftest yours, the latter most is ours 12 (34 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK V Differing; but in degree, of kind the same. Wondsr not then, what God for you saw good If I refuse not, but convert, as you To proper substance ; time may come, when mon With angels may participate and find No inconvenient diet, nor too light fare ; And from these corporeal nutriments perhaps Your bodies may at last turn all to spirit, Improv'd by tract of time, and wing'd ascend Ethereal, as we, or may at choice Here, or in heav'nly Paradise dwell ; If ye be found obedient, arid retain Unalterably firm his love entire, Whose progeny you are. Meanwhile enjoy Your fill what happiness this happy state Can comprehend, incapable of more. To whom the patriarch of mankind reply'd O favourable spirit, propitious guest, Well hast thou taught the way that might direct Our knowledge, and the scale of nature set From centre to circumference, whereon In contemplation of created things By steps we may ascend to God. But say, What meant that caution join'd, If ye be found Obedient ? can we want obedience then To him, or possibly his love desert, Who form'd us from the dust, and plac'd us here Full to the utmost measure of what bliss Human desires can seek or apprehend ? To whom the angel : Son of heav'n and earth. Attend : that thou art happy, owe to God ; That thou continues! such, owe to thyself. That is to thy obedience ; therein stand. This was that caution given thee ; be advised. God made thee perfect not immutable ; And good he made thee, but to persevere He left it in thy pow'r ; ordain'd thy will By nature free, not over-rul'd by fate ft) -"xtricable, or strict necessity : BC0K V.] PARADISE LOST. 135 Our voluntary service he requires, Not qur necessitated ; such with him Finds no acceptance, nor can find ; for how Can hearts, not free, be try'd whether they serve Willing- or no, who will but what they must By destiny, and can no other choose ? Myself and all th' angelic host, that stand In sight of God enthron'd, our happy state Hold as you yours, while our obedience holds : On other surety none ; freely we serve, Because we freely love, as in our will To love or not ; in this we stand or fall ; And some are fall'n, to disobedience fall'n, And so from heav'n to deepest hell : O fall From what high state of bliss into what wo ! To whom our great progenitor : Thy words Attentive, and with more delighted ear, Divine instructor, I have heard, than when Cherubic songs by night from neighb'ring hill Aereal music send ; nor know I not To be both will and deed created free ; Yet that we never shall forget to love Our Maker, and obey him whose command Single is yet so just, my constant thoughts Assur'd me, and still assure : though what thou teli'st Hath pass'd in heav'n, some doubt within me move. But more desire to hear, if thou consent, The full relation, which must needs be strange, Worthy of sacred silence to be heard ; And we have yet large day, for scarce the sun Hath finish'd half his journey, and scarce begins His other half in the great zone of heav'n. Thus Adam made request ; and Eaphael 'After short pause assenting, thus began : High matter thou enjoin'st me, prime of men, Sad task and hard ; for how shall I relate To human sense th' invisible exploits Of warring spirits ? how without remorse The ruin of so many glorious once, 136 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK V And perfect while they stood ? how last unfold The secrets of another world, perhaps Not lawful to reveal ? yet for thy good This is dispens'd : and what surmounts the reach Of human sense, I shall delineate so, By likening spiritual to corporeal forms, As may express them best ; though what if earth Be but the shadow of heav'n, and things therein Each to other like, more than on earth is thought ? As yet this world was not, and Chaos wild Reign'd wh^re these heav'ns, now roll, where earth now rests Upon her centre pois'd ; when on a day (For time, though in eternity, apply'd To motion, measures all things durable By present, past, and future,) on such day As heav'n's great year brings forth, th' empyreal host Of angels by imperial summons call'd nnumerable before th' Almighty's throne Forthwith from all the ends of heav'n appoar'd Under their hierarchies in orders bright : Ten thousand thousand ensigns high advane'd, Standards and gonfalons 'twixt van and rear Stream in the air, and for distinction serve Of hierarchies, of orders, and degrees ; Or in their glittering tissues bear emblaz'd Holy memorials, acts of zeal and love Recorded eminent. Thus when in orbs Of circuit inexpressible they stood, Orb within orb, the Father infinite, By whom in bliss imbosom'd sat the Son, Amidst as from a flaming mount, whose top Brightness had made invisible, thus spake : Hear all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers Hear my decree, which unrevok'd shall slam!. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this holy hill Him have anointed, whom ye now behold V.J I'ARADISE LOST. 137 At my right hand : your head I him appoint ; And by myself have sworn to him shall bow All knees in heav'n, and shall confess him Lord : Under his great vicegerent reign abide United as one individual s>oul For ever happy ; him who disobeys, Me disobeys, breaks union, and that day Cast out from God, and blessed vision, falls Into utter darkness, deep ingulf 'd, his place Ordain'd without redemption, without end. So spake th' Omnipotent, and with his words All seem'd well pleas'd: all seem'd, but were not all. That day, as other solemn days, they spent In song and dance about the sacred hill; Mystical dance, which yonder starry sphere Of planets and of fix'd in all her wheels Resembles nearest, mazes intricate, Eccentric, intervolv'd, yet regular Then most, when most irregular they seem ; And in their motions harmony divine So smooths her charming tones, that God's own ear Listens delighted. Evening now approach'd (For we have also our evening and our morn, We ours for change delectable, not need,) Forthwith from dance to sweet repast they turn Desirous ; all in circles as they stood, Tables are set, and on a sudden pil'd With angels' food, and rubied nectar flows In pearl, in diamond, and massy gold, Fruit of delicious vines, the growth of heav'n. On flow'rs repos'd, and with fresh flow'rets crown 'd, They eat, they drink, and in communion sweet Quaff immortality and joy, secure Of surfeit where full measure only bounds Excess, before th' all-bounteous King, who show'r'd With copious hand, rejoicing in their joy. Now when ambrosial night with clouds exhal'd From that high mount of God, whence light and shade Spring both, the face of brigktest heav'n had chanjr'd 12* JJJS PARADISE LOST. [BOOK V. The grateful twilight (for night comes not there In darker veil,) and roseate dews dispos'd All but th' unsleeping eyes of God to rest ; Wide over the plain, and wider far Than all this globous earth in plain outspread (Such are the courts of God,) th' angelic throng, Dispers'd in bands and files, their camp extend By living streams among the trees of life, Pavilions numberless, and sudden rear'd Celestial tabernacles, where they slept Fann'd with cool winds ; save those who in their course 'Melodious hymn about the sov'reign throne Alternate, all night long: but not so wak'd Satan : so call him now, his former name Is heard no more in heav'n ; he of the first, If not the first arch-angel, great in pow'r, In favour and pre-eminence, yet fraught With envy against the Son of God, that day Honour'd by his great Father, and proclairn'd Messiah King anointed, could not bear Through pride that sight, and thought himself impair'd. Deep malice thence conceiving, and disdain ; Soon as midnight brought on the dusky hour Friendliest to sleep and silence, he resolv'd With all his legions to dislodge, and leave Unworship'd unobey'd the throne supreme Contemptuous, and his next subordinate Awak'ning, thus to him in secret spake : Sleep'st thou, companion dear, what sleep can close Thy eye-lids ? and rememb'rest what decree Of yesterday, so late hath pass'd the lips Of heaven's Almighty. Thou to me thy thoughts Wast wont, I mine to thee was wont t' impart : Both waking we were one ; how then can now Thy sleep dissent? New laws thou seest impos'd , New laws from him who reigns, new minds may rais? In us who serve, new counsels, to debate What doubtful may ensue : more in this place To utter is not safe. Assemble thou B(OKV.| PARADISE LOST. IflO Of all those myriads which we lead the chief; Tell them that by command, ere yet dim night Her shadowy cloud withdraws I am to haste, And all who under me their banners wave, Homeward with flying march where we possess The quarters of the north ; there to prepare Fit entertainment to 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 arch-angel, and infus'd Bad influence into th' 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 disencumber'd heav'n, The great hierarchial standard was to move ; Tells the suggested cause, and casts between Ambiguous words and jealousies, to sound Or taint integrity ; but all obey'd The wonted signal, and superior voice Of their great potentate ; for great indeed His name, and high was his degree in heav'n ; His count'nance, as the morning star that guides The starry flock, allur'd them, and with lies Drew after him the third part of heav'n's host. Meanwhile th' 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 Rebellion rising, saw in whom, how spread Among the sons of morn, what multitude;; 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 140 PARAD1SK LOST. [BOOK V We mean to hold what anciently we claim Of deity or empire ; such a foe is rising, who intends to erect his throne Equal to ours, throughout the spacious north; Nor so content, hath in his thought to try In battle, what our pow'r is, or our right. Let us advise, and to this hazard draw With speed what force is left, and all employ In our defence, lest unawares we lose This our high place, our sanctuary, our hill. To whom the son with calm aspect and clear, Lightning 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 Giv'n me to quell their pride, and in event Know whether I be dex'trous to subdue Thy rebels, or be found the worst in heav'n. So spake the Son ; but Satan with his powers Far was advanc'd on winged speed, a 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 pass'd, 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 Stretch'd into longitude ; which having pass'd 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 Rais'd on a mount, with pyramids and towers From diamond quarries hewn, and rocks of goto. The palace of great Lucifer (so call That structure in the dialect of mon BuOKV.J PARADISE LOST. 141 Interpreted,) which not long after, he Affecting all equality with God, In imitation of that mount whereon Messiah was declar'd in sight of heav'n, The Mountain of the Congregation call'd ; 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 engross'd All power, and us eclips'd 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 devis'd of honours new, Receive him coming to receive from us Knee-tribute yet unpaid, prostration vile, Too much to one, but double how endur'd, To one and to his image now proclaim'd ? 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 heav'n possess'd 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 th' abuse ! V2 PARADISE LOST. [jtonKV Of those imperial titles, which assert Our being ordain'd to govern, not to serve. Thus far his bold discourse without control Had audience, when among the seraphim, Abdiel, than whom none with more zeal ador'd The Deity, and divine commands obey'd, Stood up, and in a flame of zeal severe The current of his fury thus oppos'd : O argument blasphemous, false and proud ! Words which no ear ever to hear in heav'u 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, pronounc'd 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'*t, 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, shall thou dispute With him the points of liberty, who made Thee what thou art, and form'd the powers of henv'n Such as he pleas'd, and circumscrib'd their being l . 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 join'd in one, Equal to him begotten Son ? by whom As by his word the mighty Father made All things, e'en thee ; and all the spirits of heav'n By him created in their bright degrees, Crown'd them with glory, and to their glory nam'J HMOK v.] "PARADISE LOST. 143 Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, poweis, Essential pow'rs ; nor by his reigu obscar'd, But more illustrious made ; since he the head One of our number thus reduc'd becomes ; His laws our laws ; all honour to him done Returns our own. Cease then this impious rege, And tempt not these ; but hasten to appease TV incensed Father, and th' incensed Son, While pardon may be found in time besought. So spake the fervent angel ; but his zeal None seconded, as out of season judg'd. Or singular and rash, whereat rejoic'd, Th' apostate, and more haughty thus reply'd : That we were form'dthen say'st thou ? and the worl; Of secondary hands, by task transferr'd From Father to his Son ? strange point and ne\v ! Doctrine which we would know whence learn'd : 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-rais'd By our own quick'ning pow'r, when fatal course Had circled his full orb, the birth mature Of this our native heav'n, ethereal sons. Our puissance is our own : our own right hanJ Shall teach us highest deeds, by proof to try Who is our equal : then thou shall behold Whether by supplication we intend Address, and to begirt lh' almighty throne Beseeching or besieging. This report, These tidings carry to th' anointed King ; And fly, ere evil intercept thy flight. He said, and as the sound of waters deep, Hoarse murmur echo'd to his words applause Through the infinite host ; nor less for that The flaming seraph fearless, though alone, Encompass'd round with foes, thus answer'd bold: 144 PARADISE LOST. [BOOK / O alienate from God, O spirit accurs'd, Forsaken of all good ; I see thy fall Determin'd, and thy hapless crew involv'd In this perfidious fraud, contagion spread Both of thy crime and punishment : henceforth No more be troubled how to quit the yoke Of God's Messiah : those indulgent laws Will not be now vouchsaf d ; other decrees Against thee are gone forth without recal ; That golden sceptre, which thou didst reject, Is now an iron rod to bruise and break Thy disobedience. Well thou didst advise. Yet not for thy advice or threats I fly These wicked tents devoted, lest the wrath Impendent, raging into sudden flame Distinguish not : for soon expect to feel His thunder on thy head, devouring fire. Then who created thee lamenting learn, When who can uncreate thee thou shall know. So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found Among the faithless, faithful only he ; Among innumerable false, unmov'd, Unshaken, unseduc'd, unterrify'd, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number, nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mir