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So on he fares, and to the border comes
- Of Eden, where delicious Paradise,
- Now nearer, Crowns with her enclosure green,
- As with a rural mound the champain head
- Of a steep wilderness, whose hairie sides
- With thicket overgrown, grottesque and wilde,
- Access deni'd; and over head up grew
- Insuperable highth of loftiest shade,
- Cedar, and Pine, and Firr, and branching Palm
- A Silvan Scene, and as the ranks ascend
- Shade above shade, a woodie Theatre
- Of stateliest view. Yet higher then thir tops
- The verdurous wall of paradise up sprung:
- Which to our general Sire gave prospect large
- Into his neather Empire neighbouring round.
- And higher then that Wall a circling row
- Of goodliest Trees loaden with fairest Fruit,
- Blossoms and Fruits at once of golden hue
- Appeerd, with gay enameld colours mixt:
- On which the Sun more glad impress'd his beams
- Then in fair Evening Cloud, or humid Bow,
- When God hath showrd the earth; so lovely seemd
- That Lantskip: And of pure now purer aire
- Meets his approach, and to the heart inspires
- Vernal delight and joy, able to drive
- All sadness but despair: now gentle gales
- Fanning thir odoriferous wings dispense
- Native perfumes, and whisper whence they stole
- Those balmie spoiles. As when to them who saile
- Beyond the Cape of Hope, and now are past
- Mozambic, off at Sea North-East windes blow
- Sabean Odours from the spicie shoare
- Of Arabie the blest, with such delay
- Well pleas'd they slack thir course, and many a League
- Chear'd with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles.
- So entertaind those odorous sweets the Fiend
- Who came thir bane, though with them better pleas'd
- Then Asmodeus with the fishie fume,
- That drove him, though enamourd, from the Spouse
- Of Tobits Son, and with a vengeance sent
- From Media post to gypt, there fast bound.
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Now to th' ascent of that steep savage Hill
- Satan had journied on, pensive and slow;
- But further way found none, so thick entwin'd,
- As one continu'd brake, the undergrowth
- Of shrubs and tangling bushes had perplext
- All path of Man or Beast that past that way:
- One Gate there only was, and that look'd East
- On th' other side: which when th' arch-fellon saw
- Due entrance he disdaind, and in contempt,
- At one slight bound high over leap'd all bound
- Of Hill or highest Wall, and sheer within
- Lights on his feet. As when a prowling Wolfe,
- Whom hunger drives to seek new haunt for prey,
- Watching where Shepherds pen thir Flocks at eeve
- In hurdl'd Cotes amid the field secure,
- Leaps o're the fence with ease into the Fould:
- Or as a Thief bent to unhoord the cash
- Of some rich Burgher, whose substantial dores,
- Cross-barrd and bolted fast, fear no assault,
- In at the window climbs, or o're the tiles;
- So clomb this first grand Thief into Gods Fould:
- So since into his Church lewd Hirelings climbe.
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Thence up he flew, and on the Tree of Life,
- The middle Tree and highest there that grew,
- Sat like a Cormorant; yet not true Life
- Thereby regaind, but sat devising Death
- To them who liv'd; nor on the vertue thought
- Of that life-giving Plant, but only us'd
- For prospect, what well us'd had bin 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 thir meanest use.
- Beneath him with new wonder now he views
- To all delight of human sense expos'd
- In narrow room Natures whole wealth, yea more,
- A Heaven on Earth, for blissful Paradise
- Of God the Garden was, by him in the East
- Of Eden planted; Eden stretchd her Line
- From Auran Eastward to the Royal Towrs
- Of Great Seleucia, built by Grecian Kings,
- Or where the Sons of Eden long before
- Dwelt in Telassar: in this pleasant soile
- His farr more pleasant Garden God ordaind;
- Out of the fertil 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 Gold; and next to Life
- Our Death the Tree of Knowledge grew fast by,
- Knowledge of Good bought dear by knowing ill.
- Southward through Eden went a River large,
- Nor chang'd his course, but through the shaggie hill
- Pass'd underneath ingulft, 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
- Waterd the Garden; thence united fell
- Down the steep glade, and met the neather Flood,
- Which from his darksom passage now appeers,
- And now divided into four main Streams,
- Runs divers, wandring many a famous Realme
- And Country whereof here needs no account,
- But rather to tell how, if Art could tell,
- How from that Saphire Fount the crisped Brooks,
- Rowling on Orient Pearl and sands of Gold,
- With mazie error under pendant shades
- Ran Nectar, visiting each plant, and fed
- Flours worthy of Paradise which not nice Art
- In Beds and curious Knots, but Nature boon
- Powrd forth profuse on Hill and Dale and Plaine,
- Both where the morning Sun first warmly smote
- The open field, and where the unpierc't shade
- Imbround the noontide Bowrs: Thus was this place,
- A happy rural seat of various view;
- Groves whose rich Trees wept odorous Gumms and Balme,
- Others whose fruit burnisht with Golden Rinde
- Hung amiable, Hesperian Fables true,
- If true, here only, and of delicious taste:
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Betwixt them Lawns, or level Downs, and Flocks
- Grasing the tender herb, were interpos'd,
- Or palmie hilloc, or the flourie lap
- Of som irriguous Valley spred her store,
- Flours of all hue, and without Thorn the Rose:
- Another side, umbrageous Grots and Caves
- Of coole recess, o're which the mantling vine
- Layes forth her purple Grape, and gently creeps
- Luxuriant; mean while murmuring waters fall
- Down the slope hills, disperst, or in a Lake,
- That to the fringed Bank with Myrtle crownd,
- Her chrystal mirror holds, unite thir streams.
- The Birds thir quire apply; aires, vernal aires,
- 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 faire field
- Of Enna, where Proserpin gathering flours
- Her self a fairer Floure by gloomie Dis
- Was gatherd, 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 Ile
- 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 Stepdame Rhea's eye;
- Nor where Abassin Kings thir issue Guard,
- Mount Amara, though this by som suppos'd
- True Paradise under the Ethiop Line
- By Nilus head, enclosd with shining Rock,
- A whole days journy high, but wide remote
- From this Assyrian Garden, where the Fiend
- Saw undelighted all delight, all kind
- Of living Creatures new to sight and strange:
- Two of far nobler shape erect and tall,
- Godlike erect, with native Honour clad
- In naked Majestie seemd Lords of all,
- And worthie seemd, for in thir looks Divine
- The image of thir glorious Maker shon,
- Truth, wisdome, Sanctitude severe and pure,
- Severe but in true filial freedom plac't;
- Whence true autority in men; though both
- Not equal, as thir sex not equal seemd;
- For contemplation hee and valour formd,
- For softness shee and sweet attractive Grace,
- Hee for God only, shee for God in him:
- His fair large Front and Eye sublime declar'd
- Absolute rule; and Hyacinthin Locks
- Round from his parted forelock manly hung
- Clustring, but not beneath his shoulders broad:
- Shee as a vail down to the slender waste
- Her unadorned golden tresses wore
- Disheveld, but in wanton ringlets wav'd
- As the Vine curles her tendrils, which impli'd
- Subjection, but requir'd with gentle sway,
- And by her yielded, by him best receivd,
- Yielded with coy submission, modest pride,
- And sweet reluctant amorous delay.
- Nor those mysterious parts were then conceald,
- Then was not guiltie shame, dishonest shame
- Of natures works, honor dishonorable,
- Sin-bred, how have ye troubl'd all mankind
- With shews instead, meer shews of seeming pure,
- And banisht from mans life his happiest life,
- Simplicitie and spotless innocence.
- So passd they naked on, nor shund the sight
- Of God or Angel, for they thought no ill:
- So hand in hand they passd, the lovliest pair
- That ever since in loves imbraces met,
- Adam the goodliest man of men since borne
- His Sons, the fairest of her Daughters Eve.
- Under a tuft of shade that on a green
- Stood whispering soft, by a fresh Fountain side
- They sat them down, and after no more toil
- Of thir sweet Gardning labour then suffic'd
- To recommend coole Zephyr, and made ease
- More easie, wholsom thirst and appetite
- More grateful, to thir Supper Fruits they fell,
- Nectarine Fruits which the compliant boughes
- Yielded them, side-long as they sat recline
- On the soft downie Bank damaskt with flours:
- The savourie pulp they chew, and in the rinde
- Still as they thirsted scoop the brimming stream;
- Nor gentle purpose, nor endearing smiles
- Wanted, nor youthful dalliance as beseems
- Fair couple, linkt in happie nuptial League,
- Alone as they. About them frisking playd
- All Beasts of th' Earth, since wilde, and of all chase
- In Wood or Wilderness, Forrest or Den;
- Sporting the Lion rampd, and in his paw
- Dandl'd the Kid; Bears, Tygers, Ounces, Pards
- Gambold before them, th' unwieldy Elephant
- To make them mirth us'd all his might, and wreathd
- His Lithe Proboscis; close the Serpent sly
- Insinuating, wove with Gordian twine
- His breaded train, and of his fatal guile
- Gave proof unheeded; others on the grass
- Coucht, and now fild with pasture gazing sat,
- Or Bedward ruminating: for the Sun
- Declin'd was hasting now with prone carreer
- To th' Ocean Iles, and in th' ascending Scale
- Of Heav'n the Starrs that usher Evening rose:
- When Satan still in gaze, as first he stood,
- Scarce thus at length faild speech recoverd sad.
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O Hell! what doe mine eyes with grief behold,
- Into our room of bliss thus high advanc't
- 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 formd them on thir shape hath pourd.
- Ah gentle pair, yee little think how nigh
- Your change approaches, when all these delights
- Will vanish and deliver ye to woe,
- More woe, the more your taste is now of joy;
- Happie, but for so happie ill secur'd
- Long to continue, and this high seat your Heav'n
- Ill fenc't for Heav'n to keep out such a foe
- As now is enterd; yet no purpos'd foe
- To you whom I could pittie thus forlorne
- Though I unpittied: League with you I seek,
- And mutual amitie so streight, so close,
- That I 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 Makers 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 ofspring; if no better place,
- Thank him who puts me loath to this revenge
- On you who wrong me not for him who wrongd.
- And should I at your harmless innocence
- Melt, as I doe, yet public reason just,
- Honour and Empire with revenge enlarg'd,
- By conquering this new World, compels me now
- To do what else though damnd I should abhorre.
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So spake the Fiend, and with necessitie,
- The Tyrants plea, excus'd his devilish deeds.
- Then from his loftie stand on that high Tree
- Down he alights among the sportful Herd
- Of those fourfooted kindes, himself now one,
- Now other, as thir shape servd best his end
- Neerer to view his prey, and unespi'd
- To mark what of thir state he more might learn
- By word or action markt: about them round
- A Lion now he stalkes with fierie glare,
- Then as a Tyger, who by chance hath spi'd
- In some Purlieu two gentle Fawnes at play,
- Strait couches close, then rising changes oft
- His couchant watch, as one who chose his ground
- Whence rushing he might surest seize them both
- Gript in each paw: when Adam first of men
- To first of women Eve thus moving speech,
- Turnd him all eare to hear new utterance flow.
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Sole partner and sole part of all these joyes,
- Dearer thy self then all; needs must the Power
- That made us, and for us this ample World
- Be infinitly good, and of his good
- As liberal and free as infinite,
- That rais'd us from the dust and plac't us here
- In all this happiness, who at his hand
- Have nothing merited, nor can performe
- Aught whereof hee hath need, hee who requires
- From us no other service then to keep
- This one, this easie charge, of all the Trees
- In Paradise that bear delicious fruit
- So various, not to taste that onely Tree
- Of knowledge, planted by the Tree of Life,
- So neer grows Death to Life, what ere Death is,
- Som dreadful thing no doubt; for well thou knowst
- God hath pronounc't it death to taste that Tree,
- The only sign of our obedience left
- Among so many signes of power and rule
- Conferrd upon us, and Dominion giv'n
- Over all other Creatures that possess
- Earth, Aire, and Sea. Then let us not think hard
- One easie prohibition, who enjoy
- Free leave so large to all things else, and choice
- Unlimited of manifold delights:
- But let us ever praise him, and extoll
- His bountie, following our delightful task
- To prune these growing Plants, and tend these Flours,
- Which were it toilsom, yet with thee were sweet.
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To whom thus Eve repli'd. O thou for whom
- And from whom I was formd flesh of thy flesh,
- And without whom am to no end, my Guide
- And Head, what thou hast said is just and right.
- For wee to him indeed all praises owe,
- And daily thanks, I chiefly who enjoy
- So farr the happier Lot, enjoying thee
- Preminent by so much odds, while thou
- Like consort to thy self canst no where find.
- That day I oft remember, when from sleep
- I first awak't, and found my self repos'd
- Under a shade of flours, much wondring where
- And what I was, whence thither brought, and how.
- Not distant far from thence a murmuring sound
- Of waters issu'd 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't thought, and laid me downe
- On the green bank, to look into the cleer
- Smooth Lake, that to me seemd another Skie.
- As I bent down to look, just opposite,
- A Shape within the watry gleam appeard
- Bending to look on me, I started back,
- It started back, but pleas'd I soon returnd,
- Pleas'd it returnd as soon with answering looks
- Of sympathie and love; there I had fixt
- Mine eyes till now, and pin'd with vain desire,
- Had not a voice thus warnd me, What thou seest,
- What there thou seest fair Creature is thy self,
- With thee it came and goes: but follow me,
- And I will bring thee where no shadow staies
- Thy coming, and thy soft imbraces, hee
- Whose image thou art, him thou shalt enjoy
- Inseparablie thine, to him shalt beare
- Multitudes like thy self, and thence be call'd
- Mother of human Race: what could I doe,
- But follow strait, invisibly thus led?
- Till I espi'd thee, fair indeed and tall,
- Under a Platan, yet methought less faire,
- Less winning soft, less amiablie milde,
- Then that smooth watry image; back I turnd,
- Thou following cryd'st aloud, Return faire Eve,
- Whom fli'st thou? whom thou fli'st, of him thou art,
- His flesh, his bone; to give thee being I lent
- Out of my side to thee, neerest my heart
- Substantial 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
- Seisd mine, I yielded, and from that time see
- How beauty is excelld by manly grace
- And wisdom, which alone is truly fair.
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So spake our general Mother, and with eyes
- Of conjugal attraction unreprov'd,
- And meek surrender, half imbracing leand
- 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 Flowers; and press'd her Matron lip
- With kisses pure: aside the Devil turnd
- For envie, yet with jealous leer maligne
- Ey'd them askance, and to himself thus plaind.
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Sight hateful, sight tormenting! thus these two
- Imparadis't in one anothers arms
- The happier Eden, shall enjoy thir 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 thir own mouths; all is not theirs it seems:
- One fatal Tree there stands of Knowledge call'd,
- Forbidden them to taste: Knowledge forbidd'n?
- Suspicious, reasonless. Why should thir Lord
- Envie them that? can it be sin to know,
- Can it be death? and do they onely stand
- By Ignorance, is that thir happie state,
- The proof of thir obedience and thir faith?
- O fair foundation laid whereon to build
- Thir ruine! Hence I will excite thir minds
- With more desire to know, and to reject
- Envious commands, invented with designe
- To keep them low whom knowledge might exalt
- 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 unspi'd;
- A chance but chance may lead where I may meet
- Some wandring Spirit of Heav'n, by Fountain side,
- Or in thick shade retir'd, from him to draw
- What further would be learnt. Live while ye may,
- Yet happie pair; enjoy, till I return,
- Short pleasures, for long woes are to succeed.
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So saying, his proud step he scornful turn'd,
- But with sly circumspection, and began
- Through wood, through waste, o're hill, o're dale his roam.
- Mean while 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
- Leveld his eevning Rayes: it was a Rock
- Of Alablaster, pil'd up to the Clouds,
- Conspicuous farr, winding with one ascent
- Accessible from Earth, one entrance high;
- The rest was craggie cliff, that overhung
- Still as it rose, impossible to climbe.
- Betwixt these rockie Pillars Gabriel sat
- Chief of th' Angelic Guards, awaiting night;
- About him exercis'd Heroic Games
- Th' unarmed Youth of Heav'n, but nigh at hand
- Celestial Armourie, Shields, Helmes, and Speares
- Hung high with Diamond flaming, and with Gold.
- Thither came Uriel, gliding through the Eeven
- On a Sun beam, swift as a shooting Starr
- In Autumn thwarts the night, when vapors fir'd
- Impress the Air, and shews the Mariner
- From what point of his Compass to beware
- Impetuous winds: he thus began in haste.
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Gabriel, to thee thy course by Lot hath giv'n
- Charge and strict watch that to this happie place
- No evil thing approach or enter in;
- This day at highth of Noon came to my Spheare
- A Spirit, zealous, as he seem'd, to know
- More of th' Almighties works, and chiefly Man
- Gods latest Image: I describ'd his way
- Bent all on speed, and markt his Aerie Gate;
- But in the Mount that lies from Eden North,
- Where he first lighted, soon discernd 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 banisht crew
- I fear, hath ventur'd from the Deep, to raise
- New troubles; him thy care must be to find.
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To whom the winged Warriour thus returnd:
- Uriel, no wonder if thy perfet sight,
- Amid the Suns bright circle where thou sitst,
- See farr and wide: in at this Gate none pass
- The vigilance here plac't, but such as come
- Well known from Heav'n; and since Meridian hour
- No Creature thence: if Spirit of other sort,
- So minded, have oreleapt these earthie bounds
- On purpose, hard thou knowst it to exclude
- Spiritual substance with corporeal barr.
- But if within the circuit of these walks,
- In whatsoever shape he lurk, of whom
- Thou tellst, by morrow dawning I shall know.
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So promis'd hee, and Uriel to his charge
- Returnd on that bright beam, whose point now rais'd
- Bore him slope downward to the Sun now fall'n
- Beneath th' Azores; whither the prime Orb,
- Incredible how swift, had thither rowl'd
- Diurnal, or this less volubil 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 Eevning on, and Twilight gray
- Had in her sober Liverie all things clad;
- Silence accompanied, for Beast and Bird,
- They to thir grassie Couch, these to thir 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 Saphirs: Hesperus that led
- The starrie Host, rode brightest, till the Moon
- Rising in clouded Majestie, at length
- Apparent Queen unvaild her peerless light,
- And o're the dark her Silver Mantle threw.
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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 slumbrous weight inclines
- Our eye-lids; other Creatures all day long
- Rove idle unimploid, and less need rest;
- Man hath his daily work of body or mind
- Appointed, which declares his Dignitie,
- And the regard of Heav'n on all his waies;
- While other Animals unactive range,
- And of thir doings God takes no account.
- To morrow ere fresh Morning streak the East
- With first approach of light, we must be ris'n,
- And at our pleasant labour, to reform
- Yon flourie Arbors, yonder Allies green,
- Our walk at noon, with branches overgrown,
- That mock our scant manuring, and require
- More hands then ours to lop thir wanton growth:
- Those Blossoms also, and those dropping Gumms,
- That lie bestrowne unsightly and unsmooth,
- Ask riddance, if we mean to tread with ease;
- Mean while, as Nature wills, Night bids us rest.
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To whom thus Eve with perfet beauty adornd.
- My Author and Disposer, what thou bidst
- Unargu'd I obey; so God ordains,
- God is thy Law, thou mine: to know no more
- Is womans happiest knowledge and her praise.
- With thee conversing I forget all time,
- All seasons and thir 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 flour,
- Glistring with dew; fragrant the fertil earth
- After soft showers; and sweet the coming on
- Of grateful Eevning milde, then silent Night
- With this her solemn Bird and this fair Moon,
- And these the Gemms of Heav'n, her starrie train:
- But neither breath of Morn when she ascends
- With charm of earliest Birds, nor rising Sun
- On this delightful land, nor herb, fruit, floure,
- Glistring with dew, nor fragrance after showers,
- Nor grateful Eevning mild, nor silent Night
- With this her solemn Bird, nor walk by Moon,
- Or glittering Starr-light without thee is sweet.
- But wherfore all night long shine these, for whom
- This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes?
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To whom our general Ancestor repli'd.
- Daughter of God and Man, accomplisht Eve,
- Those have thir course to finish, round the Earth,
- By morrow Eevning, and from Land to Land
- In order, though to Nations yet unborn,
- Ministring light prepar'd, they set and rise;
- Least total darkness should by Night regaine
- Her old possession, and extinguish life
- In Nature and all things, which these soft fires
- Not only enlighten, but with kindly heate
- Of various influence foment and warme,
- Temper or nourish, or in part shed down
- Thir stellar vertue on all kinds that grow
- On Earth, made hereby apter to receive
- Perfection from the Suns more potent Ray.
- These then, though unbeheld in deep of night,
- Shine not in vain, nor think, though men were none,
- That heav'n would want spectators, God want praise;
- Millions of spiritual Creatures walk the Earth
- Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep:
- All these with ceasless praise his works behold
- Both day and night: how often from the steep
- Of echoing Hill or Thicket have we heard
- Celestial voices to the midnight air,
- Sole, or responsive each to others note
- Singing thir great Creator: oft in bands
- While they keep watch, or nightly rounding walk,
- With Heav'nly touch of instrumental sounds
- In full harmonic number joind, thir songs
- Divide the night, and lift our thoughts to Heaven.
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Thus talking hand in hand alone they pass'd
- On to thir blissful Bower; it was a place
- Chos'n by the sovran Planter, when he fram'd
- All things to mans delightful use; the roofe
- Of thickest covert was inwoven shade
- Laurel and Mirtle, and what higher grew
- Of firm and fragrant leaf; on either side
- Acanthus, and each odorous bushie shrub
- Fenc'd up the verdant wall; each beauteous flour,
- Iris all hues, Roses, and Gessamin
- Rear'd high thir flourisht heads between, and wrought
- Mosaic; underfoot the Violet,
- Crocus, and Hyacinth with rich inlay
- Broiderd the ground, more colour'd then with stone
- Of costliest Emblem: other Creature here
- Beast, Bird, Insect, or Worm durst enter none;
- Such was thir awe of Man. In shadie Bower
- More sacred and sequesterd, though but feignd,
- Pan or Silvanus never slept, nor Nymph,
- Nor Faunus haunted. Here in close recess
- With Flowers, Garlands, and sweet-smelling Herbs
- Espoused Eve deckt first her Nuptial Bed,
- And heav'nlyly Quires the Hymenan sung,
- What day the genial Angel to our Sire
- Brought her in naked beauty more adorn'd
- More lovely then Pandora, whom the Gods
- Endowd with all thir gifts, and O too like
- In sad event, when to the unwiser Son
- Of Japhet brought by Hermes, she ensnar'd
- Mankind with her faire looks, to be aveng'd
- On him who had stole Joves authentic fire.
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Thus at thir shadie Lodge arriv'd, both stood
- Both turnd, and under op'n Skie ador'd
- The God that made both Skie, Air, Earth and Heav'n
- Which they beheld, the Moons resplendent Globe
- And starrie Pole: Thou also mad'st the Night,
- Maker Omnipotent, and thou the Day,
- Which we in our appointed work imployd
- Have finisht happie in our mutual help
- And mutual love, the Crown of all our bliss
- Ordaind 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 extoll
- Thy goodness infinite, both when we wake,
- And when we seek, as now, thy gift of sleep.
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This said unanimous, and other Rites
- Observing none, but adoration pure
- Which God likes best, into thir inmost bowre
- Handed they went; and eas'd the putting off
- These troublesom disguises which wee wear,
- Strait side by side were laid, nor turnd I weene
- Adam from his fair Spouse, nor Eve the Rites
- Mysterious of connubial Love refus'd:
- Whatever Hypocrites austerely talk
- Of puritie and place and innocence,
- Defaming as impure what God declares
- Pure, and commands to som, leaves free to all.
- Our Maker bids increase, who bids abstain
- But our Destroyer, foe to God and Man?
- Haile wedded Love, mysterious Law, true source
- Of human ofspring, sole propriety,
- In Paradise of all things common else.
- By thee adulterous lust was driv'n from men
- Among the bestial herds to raunge, by thee
- Founded in Reason, Loyal, Just, and Pure,
- Relations dear, and all the Charities
- Of Father, Son, and Brother first were known.
- Farr 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't,
- Present, or past, as Saints and Patriarchs us'd.
- Here Love his golden shafts imploies, here lights
- His constant Lamp, and waves his purple wings,
- Reigns here and revels; not in the bought smile
- Of Harlots, loveless, joyless, unindeard,
- Casual fruition, nor in Court Amours
- Mixt Dance, or wanton Mask, or Midnight Bal,
- Or Serenate, which the starv'd Lover sings
- To his proud fair, best quitted with disdain.
- These lulld by Nightingales imbraceing slept,
- And on thir naked limbs the flourie roof
- Showrd 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.
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Now had night measur'd with her shaddowie Cone
- Half way up Hill this vast Sublunar Vault,
- And from thir Ivorie Port the Cherubim
- Forth issuing at th' accustomd hour stood armd
- To thir night watches in warlike Parade,
- When Gabriel to his next in power thus spake.
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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 suttle Spirits he calld
- That neer him stood, and gave them thus in charge.
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Ithuriel and Zephon, with wingd speed
- Search through this Garden, leave unsearcht no nook,
- But chiefly where those two fair Creatures Lodge,
- Now laid perhaps asleep secure of harme.
- This Eevning from the Sun's decline arriv'd
- Who tells of som infernal Spirit seen
- Hitherward bent (who could have thought?) escap'd
- The barrs of Hell, on errand bad no doubt:
- Such where ye find, seise fast, and hither bring.
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So saying, on he led his radiant Files,
- Daz'ling the Moon; these to the Bower direct
- In search of whom they sought: him there they found
- Squat like a Toad, close at the eare of Eve;
- Assaying by his Devilish art to reach
- The Organs of her Fancie, and with them forge
- Illusions as he list, Phantasms and Dreams,
- 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 distemperd, discontented thoughts,
- Vaine hopes, vaine aimes, inordinate desires
- Blown up with high conceits ingendring pride.
- Him thus intent Ithuriel with his Spear
- Touch'd lightly; for no falshood can endure
- Touch of Celestial temper, but returns
- Of force to its own likeness: up he starts
- Discoverd and surpriz'd. As when a spark
- Lights on a heap of nitrous Powder, laid
- Fit for the Tun som Magazin to store
- Against a rumord Warr, the Smuttie graine
- With sudden blaze diffus'd, inflames the Aire:
- So started up in his own shape the Fiend.
- Back stept those two fair Angels half amaz'd
- So sudden to behold the grieslie King;
- Yet thus, unmovd with fear, accost him soon.
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Which of those rebell Spirits adjudg'd to Hell
- Com'st thou, escap'd thy prison, and transform'd,
- Why satst thou like an enemie in waite
- Here watching at the head of these that sleep?
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Know ye not then said Satan, fill'd with scorn
- Know ye not mee? ye knew me once no mate
- For you, there sitting where ye durst not soare;
- Not to know mee argues your selves unknown,
- The lowest of your throng; or if ye know,
- Why ask ye, and superfluous begin
- Your message, like to end as much in vain?
- To whom thus Zephon, answering scorn with scorn.
- Think not, revolted Spirit, thy shape the same,
- Or undiminisht brightness, to be known
- As when thou stoodst in Heav'n upright and pure;
- That Glorie then, when thou no more wast good,
- Departed from thee, and thou resembl'st now
- Thy sin and place of doom obscure and foule.
- But come, for thou, be sure, shalt give account
- To him who sent us, whose charge is to keep
- This place inviolable, and these from harm.
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So spake the Cherube, and his grave rebuke
- Severe in youthful beautie, added grace
- Invincible: abasht the Devil stood,
- And felt how awful goodness is, and saw
- Vertue in her shape how lovly, saw, and pin'd
- His loss; but chiefly to find here observd
- His lustre visibly impair'd; yet seemd
- Undaunted. If I must contend, said he,
- Best with the best, the Sender not the sent,
- Or all at once; more glorie will be wonn,
- Or less be lost. Thy fear, said Zephon bold,
- Will save us trial what the least can doe
- Single against thee wicked, and thence weak.
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The Fiend repli'd not, overcome with rage;
- But like a proud Steed reind, went hautie on,
- Chaumping his iron curb: to strive or flie
- He held it vain; awe from above had quelld
- His heart, not else dismai'd. Now drew they nigh
- The western Point, where those half-rounding guards
- Just met, and closing stood in squadron joind
- Awaiting next command. To whom thir Chief
- Gabriel from the Front thus calld aloud.
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O friends, I hear the tread of nimble feet
- Hasting this way, and now by glimps discerne
- Ithuriel and Zephon through the shade,
- And with them comes a third of Regal port,
- But faded splendor wan; who by his gate
- And fierce demeanour seems the Prince of Hell,
- Not likely to part hence without contest;
- Stand firm, for in his look defiance lours.
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He scarce had ended, when those two approachd
- And brief related whom they brought, where found,
- How busied, in what form and posture coucht.
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To whom with stern regard thus Gabriel spake.
- Why hast thou, Satan, broke the bounds prescrib'd
- To thy transgressions, and disturbd the charge
- Of others, who approve not to transgress
- By thy example, but have power and right
- To question thy bold entrance on this place;
- Imploi'd it seems to violate sleep, and those
- Whose dwelling God hath planted here in bliss?
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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 askt
- Puts me in doubt. Lives ther who loves his pain?
- Who would not, finding way, break loose from Hell,
- Though thither doomd? 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 recompence
- Dole with delight, which in this place I sought;
- To thee no reason; who knowst only good,
- But evil hast not tri'd: and wilt object
- His will who bound us? let him surer barr
- His Iron Gates, if he intends our stay
- In that dark durance: thus much what was askt.
- The rest is true, they found me where they say;
- But that implies not violence or harme.
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Thus he in scorn. The warlike Angel mov'd,
- Disdainfully half smiling thus repli'd.
- O loss of one in Heav'n to judge of wise,
- Since Satan fell, whom follie overthrew,
- And now returns him from his prison scap't,
- Gravely in doubt whether to hold them wise
- Or not, who ask what boldness brought him hither
- Unlicenc't 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 wrauth,
- Which thou incurr'st by flying, meet thy flight
- Seavenfold, and scourge that wisdom back to Hell,
- Which taught thee yet no better, that no pain
- Can equal anger infinite provok't.
- But wherefore thou alone? wherefore with thee
- Came not all Hell broke loose? is pain to them
- Less pain, less to be fled, or thou then they
- Less hardie to endure? courageous Chief,
- The first in flight from pain, hadst thou alleg'd
- To thy deserted host this cause of flight,
- Thou surely hadst not come sole fugitive.
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To which the Fiend thus answerd frowning stern.
- Not that I less endure, or shrink from pain,
- Insulting Angel, well thou knowst I stood
- Thy fiercest, when in Battel to thy aide
- The blasting volied Thunder made all speed
- And seconded thy else not dreaded Spear.
- But still thy words at random, as before,
- Argue thy inexperience what behooves
- From hard assaies and ill successes past
- A faithful Leader, not to hazard all
- Through wayes of danger by himself untri'd,
- I therefore, I alone first undertook
- To wing the desolate Abyss, and spie
- 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 Aire;
- Though for possession put to try once more
- What thou and thy gay Legions dare against;
- Whose easier business were to serve thir Lord
- High up in Heav'n, with songs to hymne his Throne,
- And practis'd distances to cringe, not fight.
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To whom the warriour Angel, soon repli'd.
- To say and strait unsay, pretending first
- Wise to flie pain, professing next the Spie,
- Argues no Leader, but a lyar trac't,
- Satan, and couldst thou faithful add? O name,
- O sacred name of faithfulness profan'd!
- Faithful to whom? to thy rebellious crew?
- Armie of Fiends, fit body to fit head;
- Was this your discipline and faith ingag'd,
- Your military obedience, to dissolve
- Allegeance to th' acknowledg'd Power supream?
- And thou sly hypocrite, who now wouldst seem
- Patron of liberty, who more then thou
- Once fawn'd, and cring'd, and servilly ador'd
- Heav'ns awful Monarch? wherefore but in hope
- To dispossess him, and thy self to reigne?
- But mark what I arreede thee now, avant;
- Flie thither whence thou fledst: if from this houre
- Within these hallowd limits thou appeer,
- Back to th' infernal pit I drag thee chaind,
- And Seale thee so, as henceforth not to scorne
- The facil gates of hell too slightly barrd.
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So threatn'd hee, but Satan to no threats
- Gave heed, but waxing more in rage repli'd.
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Then when I am thy captive talk of chaines,
- Proud limitarie Cherube, but ere then
- Farr heavier load thy self expect to feel
- From my prevailing arme, though Heavens King
- Ride on thy wings, and thou with thy Compeers,
- Us'd to the yoak, draw'st his triumphant wheels
- In progress through the rode of Heav'n Star-pav'd.
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While thus he spake, th' Angelic Squadron bright
- Turnd fierie red, sharpning in mooned hornes
- Thir Phalanx, and began to hemm 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
- Swayes them; the careful Plowman doubting stands
- Least on the threshing floore his hopeful sheaves
- Prove chaff. On th' other side Satan allarm'd
- Collecting all his might dilated stood,
- Like Teneriff or Atlas unremov'd:
- His stature reacht the Skie, and on his Crest
- Sat horror Plum'd; nor wanted in his graspe
- What seemd both Spear and Shield: now dreadful deeds
- Might have ensu'd, nor onely Paradise
- In this commotion, but the Starrie Cope
- Of Heav'n perhaps, or all the Elements
- At least had gon to rack, disturbd and torne
- With violence 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 signe,
- Wherein all things created first he weighd,
- The pendulous round Earth with balanc't Aire
- In counterpoise, now ponders all events,
- Battels and Realms: in these he put two weights
- The sequel each of parting and of fight;
- The latter quick up flew, and kickt the beam;
- Which Gabriel spying, thus bespake the Fiend.
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Satan, I know thy strength, and thou know'st mine,
- Neither our own but giv'n; what follie then
- To boast what Arms can doe, since thine no more
- Then Heav'n permits, nor mine, though doubld 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 lookt up and knew
- His mounted scale aloft: nor more; but fled
- Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night.
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