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BIOGRAPHICAL    SKETCH 


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JOHN   MILTON.* 


John  Milton  was  born  on  Friday,  December  9,  1608,  in  a  house 
designated  as  "  The  Spread  Eagle/'  in  Bread  Street,  Cheapsidei  in  the 
very  heart  of  old  London. 

His  father,  also  John  Milton,  belonged  to  a  respectable  yeonian 
family  of  the  neighbourhood  of  Oxford.  Having  become  a  Protestant, 
he  was  disinherited  by  his  father,  Richard  Milton,  the  second  of  the  . 
name  known  in  the  line  of  the  poet's  ancestry,  and  went  to  London, 
where  he  engaged  in  the  lucrative  business  of  a  scrivener,  which  at  that 
time  seems  to  have  combined  the  duties  of  an  attorney  and  a  law 
stationer. 

In  1600,  about  a  year  after  his  admission  to  the  Scrivener's  Com- 
pany, he  was  marriecl  to  Sarah,  daughter  to  Paul  Jeffrey,  or  Jetireys,. 
formerly  a  merchant  tailor  of  St.  Swithin's  Parish. 

Six  children  were  born  to  them.  John  Milton  was  third.  Two — 
besides  John  —  lived  to  maturity — Anne,-  several  yea^s  older,  and 
Christopher,  seven  years  younger  than  John. 

John  Milton  was  carefully  educated,  his  father,  well  known  as  a 
musical  composer  of  ability,  taking  personally  great  pains  with  him 
and  giving  him  the  advantage  of  studying  under  private  tutors  and  in 
St.  Paul's  School,  where  he  was  for  some  time  a  day  scholar. 

That  he  was  a  diligent  student  is  proved  by  his  own  statement  that 
from  the  twelfth  year  of  his  age  he  scarcely  ever  went  from  his  lessons 
to  bed  before  midnight,  and  by  his  paraphrases  on  Psalms  cxiv  and 
cxxxvj,  composed  in  1624,  his  last  year  at  St.  Paul's. 

His  school  friendship  with  Charles  Diodaii,  the  son  of  an  exiled 
Italian  phvsician,  probably  turned  his  attention  to  Italian  literature 
and  was  afterwards  commemorated  in  beautiful  verse. 

Italian,  French,  and  Hebrew,  as  well  as  Greek  and  Latin,  were  a  part 
of  his  equipment  when  he  entered  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  as  a 

^  Details  of  MUtbn's  liurary  life  hs\\\  be  found  in  the  Introductions  t6  the  various  poems. 

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iv       BTOGRAPHTCAL  SKETCH  OP  yOHN"  MILTON', 

"  Lesser  Pensioner."  From  April,  1625,  until  July,  1632,  Milton  resided 
most  of  the  time  in  the  rooms  which  are  still  shown,  though  he  made 
frequent  visits  to  L^don,  and  during  his  first  year  was  suspended 
owing  to  an  altercation  with  his  tutor,  "a  man  of  dry,  meagre  nature." 

By  the  students  —  there  were  about  twenty-nine  hundred  in  the 
sixteen  colleges  at  that  time  and  two  hundred  and  sixty-five  in  Christ's 
College  —  Milton  was  nicknamed  "the  Lady,"  because  of  his  fair  com- 
plexion, long  hair,  graceful  elegance  of  appearance,  irreproachable 
morals,  and  delicacy  of  taste ;  he  was  also  unpopular  with  the  authorities, 
probably  because  of  his  outspoken  criticism  of  the  University  system 
then  in  vo^e. 

Nevertheless  his  abilities  were  recognised,  and  when  he  took  his 
degree  of  Master  of  Arts,  which  then  required  seven  years'  residence, 
he  was  regarded  as  the  foremost  scholar  of  the  University. 

His  first  intention  was  to  take  orders  in  the  Church  ;  had  he  done  so, 
he  might  have  remained  in  residence  much  longer  as  a  clerical  Fellow. 
He  indeed  subscribed  to  the  Articles  on  taking  his  degree,  but  he  had 
no  sympathy  with  the  strict  Church  discipline  represented  by  Arch- 
bishop Laud. 

It  is  evident  both  from  the  draft  of  a  letter  written  to  some  dissatisfied 
well-wisher,  and  from  his  "  Sonnet  on  arriving  at  the  Age  of  Twenty- 
three,"  that  these  years  were  a  period  of  despondency  and  uncertainty. 
What  career  was  open  to  him  ?  He  had  already  written  enough  poems, 
in  Latin  and  English,  including  the  **  Ode  on  the  Morning  of  Christ's 
Nativity,"  and  the  Sonnet  to  Shakspere,  to  make  a  volume  that  would 
surely  have  established  his  reputation,  but  all  save  two  were  still  in 
manuscript. 

Milton's  father  had  retired  to  Horton  in  Buckinghamshire,  about 
twenty  miles  from  London,  and  here  the  poet,  after  leaving  Cambridge, 
lived  for  five  years  and  eight  mopths,  during  which  he  himself  says  *  he 
was  wholly  intent  through  a  period  of  absolute  leisure  on  a  steady 
perusal  of  the  Greek  and  Latin  writers,  but  still  so  that  occasionally  he 
exchanged  the  country  for  the  city  either  for  the  purpose  of  buying 
books,  or  for  that  of  learning  anythmg  new  in  mathematics  or  in  music 
in  which  he  then  took  delight.' 

At  Horton,  Milton  was  inspired  to  compose  the  best  of  his  shorter 
poems:  the  "Sonnet  to  the  Nightingale,"  the  beautifully  contrasted 
pictures  in '"L' Allegro"  and  "11  Penseroso,"  the  "Arcades,"  the 
masque  of  "  Comus,"  and  the  classic  lament  for  "  Lycidas."  "  Comus  " 
was  played  at  Ludlow  Castle  on  Michaelmas  Night,  1634,  but  there  is 
no  proof  that  Milton  himself  was  present.  If  he  had  been,  he  would 
perhaps  have  found  further  inspiration  in  the  historic  castle  where 
among  other  famous  memories  that  of  the  magnificent  installation  of 
Charles  I.  as  Prince  of  Wales  was  at  that  time  still  vivid. 

In  1637  an  anonymous  edition  of  "  The  Masque  presented  at  Ludlow 
Castle"  was  published  by  Milton's  friend,  the  musician,  Henry  Lawes, 
and  a  copy  was  presented  to  Sir  Henry  Wotton  or  Wootton,  Provost  oif 


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Eton,  who  wrote  to  the  author :  '^  I  should  much  commend  the  tragi- 
cal part  if  the  lyrical  did  not  ravish  me  with  a  certain  Dorique  delicacy 
in  your  songs  and  odes,  whereunto  I  must  plainly  confess  to  have  seen 
yet  nothing  parallel  in  our  language/^ 

In  September  of  that  same  year  Milton  wrote  to  his  friend  Diodati 
complaining  of  his  cramped  situation  in  the  country  and  announcing  a 
project  of  taking  chambers  in  London.  The  death  of  his  mother  un- 
doubtedly had  much  to  do  with  his  discontent,  and  the  quiet  though 
nightingale-haunted  banks  of  the  sluggish  Colne  were  not  best  adapted 
to  satisfy  the  mind  of  a  young  man  who  was  beginning  to  pine  for  a 
wider  existence.  But  before  he  should  take  up  his  residence  in  London, 
a  period  of  foreign  travel  seemed  requisite  and  necessary,  and,  accord- 
ingly, armed  with  letters  of  introduction  from  Sir  Henry  Wotton  and 
others,  he  found  himself  in  Paris  in  April  or  May,  1638.  Here  he  was 
kindly  received  by  the  English  Ambassador,  Lord  Scudamore^  who 
introduced  him  to  the  famous  Hugo  Grotius,  the  Swedish  envoy. 
Accompanied  by  his  man  servant,  Milton  leisurely  travelled  to  Italy, 
making  brief  stops  at  Nice,  Genoa,  Leghorn,  and  Pisa.  At  Florence 
he  spent  the  months  of  August  and  September,  enjoying  the  "  acquain- 
tance of  many  noble  and  learned. ^^  He  especially  mentions  seven 
young  Italian  literati  as  distinguished  friends  of  his,  and,  while  none  of 
them  left  a  very  deep  mark  on  their  native  literature,  they  are  remem- 
bered for  their  connection  with  the  English  poet.  Two  of  them  sent 
commemorative  verses  to  be  inserted  in  the  "Paradise  Lost."  At 
Florence,  Milton  met  "the  starry  Galileo,"  recently  released  from  con- 
finement at  Arcetri  and  dwelling  under  the  surveillance  of  the  Inquisi- 
tion. Milton  mentions  him  twice  in  "Paradise  Lost"  —  onoe  by 
name  —  and  was  unquestionably  greatly  influenced  by  "the  Tuscan 
artist's  "  theories. 

From  Florence  he  went  by  way  of  Siena  to  "  the  Eternal  City,"  where 
he  also  spent  two  months  and  was  received  in  the  most  select  society. 
He  tells  of  being  present  at  a  magnificent  concert  at  the  palace  of 
Cardinal  Barberini :  "  himself  waiting  at  the  doors,  and  seeking  me  out 
in  so  great  a  crowd,  nay,  almost  laying  hold  of  me  by  the  hand, 
admitted  me  within  in  a  truly  most  honourable  manner."  At  this  con- 
cert he  heard  the  singer  Leonora  Baroni,  whose  singing  so  impressed 
him  that  he  composed  three  Latin  epigranis  in  her  honour.  A  voice 
inspired  him  morfe  than  all  the  relics  of  that  antiquity  which  he  had 
made  such  a  large  part  of  his  education. 

He  spent  the  two  last  months  of  the  year  at  Naples^  whither  he  pro- 
ceeded in  company  with  "  a  certain  Eremite  Friar,"  by  whom  he  was 
introduced  to  the  Marquis  of  Villa,  Giovanni  Battista  Manso,  then  over 
eighty  years  of  age. 

Manso  had  been  the  friend  and  patron  of  the  poet  Tasso,  and  this 
title  to  fame  Milton  commemorates  in  a  Latin  poein  wherein  he 
expressed  his  obli^tions  for  hospitality  received.  In  this  epistle  also 
he  unfolds  his  project  of  writing  an  epic  on  King  Arthur  and  the  Table 

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Round,  and  assured  Manso  that  Britain  was  not  wholly  barbarous  since 
the  Druids  had  been  poets  in  tlieir  day.  Chaucer  and  Shakspere 
would  probably  have  seemed  to  the  Italian  as  little  less  than  barbari- 
ans, as  did  the  one  to  the  English  <:ontempOrary  of  Milton  and  Dryden, 
and  the  other  to  Voltaire.     He  did  not  mention  them.  ■ 

Manso  presented  Milton  with  two  silver  cups,  and  remarked  that  he 
should  have  liked  him  better  if  he  had  abstained  from  religious  contro- 
versy. Milton  was  certainly  not  one  to  hold  his  peace  when  a  chance 
arose  to  defend  his  faith.  To  be  sure,  he  made  the  resolution  not  of 
his  .own  accord  ^to  introduce  conversation  about  religion,  but  if  inter- 
rogated about  the  faith,  whatsoever  he  should  sufter,  to  dissemble 
nothing."  He  was  not  molested,  but  it  is  said  that  in  Rome  the  Jesuits 
kept  their  eyes  on  him.  • 

From  Naples  Milton  intended  to  cross  Over  to  Sicily  and  to  continue 
his  tour  even  as  far  as  Greece,  but  as  he  himself  explained:  *The 
sad  news  of  civil  war  in  England  determined  him  to  return,  inasmuch  as 
he  thought  it  base  to  be  travelling  at  his  ease  for  intellectual  culture 
while  his  fellow-countrymen  at  home  were  fighting  for  their  liberty.' 
The  news  is  supposed  to  have  been  the  revolt  of  Scotland  and  Charles's 
resolution  to  put  the  rebellion  down  by  arms.  Later  reports  seem  to 
have  countermanded  any  haste,  for,  though  he  gave  up  his  Eastern  jour- 
|iey  he  spent  yet  another  two  months  in  Rome  in  spite  of  the  English 
Jesuits  who  tried  to  entrap  him  in  indiscreet  utterances.  Again  he  was 
in  Florence  during  March  and  April,  1639.  He  spent  May  in  Venice, 
whence  he  sent  to  England  by  sea  the  books  that  he  had  bought  in 
Italy.  He  himself  crossed  the  Pennine  Alps  to  Geneva,  taking  Bologna 
and  Ferrara  on  the  way.  It  is  possible  that  he  wrote  his  Italian  bonnets 
at  Bologna,  the  lady  to  whom  they  are  all  addressed  being  mentioned 
as  an  inhabitant  of  "  Reno's  grassy  vale,"  but  it  is  not  known  whether 
this  lady  was  a  myth  or  a  reality. 

For  a  week  or  two  in  June,  1639,  ^^  "was  in  Geneva,  where  he  spent 
much  time  in  conversation  with. Dr.  Jean  Diodati,  the  theologian,  the 
uncle  of  his  friend  Charles.  Thence  by  way  of  Paris  he  returned 
home,  which  he  reached  in  August,  1639,  after  an  absence  of  nearly 
sijiteen  months. 

His  next  Important,  step  must  have  been  a  trial  to  one  who  was  con- 
tempjating  ** flights  above  the  Aonian  mount":  his  only  surviving 
sister,  having  been  left  a  widow  with  two  sons,  had  married  again  and 
Milton  found  it  his  duty  to  undertake  the  education  of  his  two  nephews, 
Edward  and  John  Phillips,  aged  respectively  eight  and  nine.  The 
younger  came  to  live  with  his  uncle,  who  "  took  him  a  lodging  in  St. 
Bride's  Churc;hyard,  at  the  house  of  one  Russel,  a  tailor."  Tlie  other 
went  daily  from  his  mother's  house  to  his  lessons. 

In  the  memorable  year  1640  Milton  hired  <a  house  sufiitiently  large 
for  himself  and  his  books,'  and  removed  there  with  his  two  nephews. 
His  elder  n<ephew  describes  it  as  "a  pretty  garden-house  in  Aldersgate 
Street,  at  the  end  of  an  ientry,  and  therefore  the  fittfer  for  his  turn  by 


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reason  of  the  privacy.'"  It  was  described  a  few  years  later  as  resem- 
bling "an  Italian  street  by  reason  of  the  spaciousness  and  uniformity 
of  the  buildings  and  straightness  thereof,  with  the  convenient  di§Jance 
of  the  houses. 

Here  he  hoped  to  have  the  leisure  to  contribute  to  English  literature 
some  lofty  woric  that  would  make  his  name  famous.  But  he  was  to  be 
disappointed.  The  "  Long  Parliament "  met  on  the  third  of  November, 
1640,  and  Milton  soon  saw  that  his  duty  was  to  take  part  in  the  broil  of 
politics.  "  I  could  not,"  he  said,  "  be  ignorant  what  is  of  Divine  and 
what  is  of  human  right ;  I  resolved,  though  I  was  then  meditating,  cer- 
tain other  matters,  to  transfer  into  this  struggle  all  my  genius  and  all 
the  strength  of  my  industry." 

This  course  was  to  leaa  him  into  controversies,  but  he  wished  it  to 
be  understood  with  what  unwillingness  he  endured  "  to  interrupt  the 
pursuit  of  no  less  hopes  than  these  and  leave  a  califi  and  pleasing 
solitariness,  fed  with  cheerful  and  confident  thoughts,  to  embark  in  a 
troubled  sea  of  noises  and  hoarse  disputes;  put  from  beholding  the 
bright  countenance  of  truth  in  the  quiet  and  still  air  of  delightful 
studies  to  come  into  the  dim  reflection  of  hollow  antiquities  sold 
by  the  seeming  bulk." 

Among  the  first  acts  of  the  new  Parliament  was  the  trial  and  execu- 
tion of  Strafford,  the  impeachment  and  imprisonment  of  Laud,  and 
varioiis  other  proceedings  that  looked  toward  the  security  and  perma- 
nence of  their  government.  No  essential  division  was  manifested  till 
the  question  arose  whether  the  Church  should  be  governed  on  an 
Episcopal  or  on  a  Presbyterian  basis.  Into  this  important  contro- 
versy Milton  threw  himself  with  all  his  energy,  and  wifhin  a  year 
brought  out  five  "Anti-Episcopal  Pamphlets"  —  the  first  general,  the 
others  rejoinders  to  the  attacks  which  it  invited.  Although  these 
have  no  longer  any  interest  except  to  the  antiquarian,  they  contain 
magnificent  specimens  of  impassioned  and  poetic  prose  which  are 
worth  study  by  the  istudent  of  English.  Shortly  after,  in  1642,  the 
Civil  War  began.  In  this  Milton  took  no  active  part,  unless  a  curiouslr 
whimsical  one.  Once,  when  there  seemed  some  danger  of  an  assauK 
upon  the  city,  he  wrote  a  sonnet  addressed  to  the  **  Captain  or  Colonel; 
or  Knight  in  Arms,"  who  might  chance  to  seize  upon  his  defenceless 
doors,  begging  him  to  guard  them  and  protect  from  harms  the  poet 
Arho,  in  return  for  such  gentle  acts,  could  spread  his  name  over  all  the 
ivorld.  This  appeal  to  lift  not  the  spear  against  the  Muses'  bower, 
Uilton  placarded  upon  his  outside  door,  but  the  enemy  did  not  come  to 
^ead  it. 

Milton,  however,  brought  the  war  into  his  own  house,  and  in  the 
same  way  as  his  own  Samson.  In  the  latter  part  of  May,  1643,  Milton 
made  a  mysterious  journey  to  the  neighbourhood  of  Oxford,  where  his 
ancestors  had  lived.  This  region  was  in  the  hands  of  the  Royalists. 
Attached  to  their  cause  was  Mr.  Richard  Powell,  a  justice  of  the  peace, 
who  had  been  at  one  time  well  off,  and  kept  his  own  carriage.    Milton's 

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father  had  many  years  before  loaned  Powell  five  hundred  pounds,  and 
the  interest  on  this  sum  was  a  part  of  Milton's  regular  income.  Possi- 
bly he  went  down  into  Oxfordshire  to  make  arrangements  for  the  pay- 
ment of  the  principal  or  to  inquire  why  the  interest  had  stopped.  He 
was  gone  about  a  month,  and,  to  use  the  words  of  his  nephew,  "  home 
he  returns  a  married  man  that  went  out  a  bachelor." 

Mr.  Powell  was  blessed  with  a  family  of  eleven  children.  Mary,  the 
eldest  of  the  five  daughters,  was  a  little  more  than  seventeen  years  old. 
It  is  a  question  whether  Milton  had  ever  known  her  before,  but  she 
was  made  his  wife  on  this  memorable  journey,  Milton's  own  words 
implying  that  either  he  himself  or  the  young  bride  felt  some  hesitancy 
at  such  a  hasty  consummation;  he  implies  that  "the  persuasion  of 
friends  and  the  argument  that  increasing  acquaintance  would  amend 
all  "  had  weight  with  one  or  both  of  them. 

Some  of  Mrs.  Milton's  relatives  accompanied  her  back  to  London, 
and  the  quiet,  philosophic  house  was  given  over  for  some  days  to 
"  feasting  in  celebration  of  the  nuptials."  When  the  bride  was  at 
length  left  alone  with  a  husband  twice  her  age,  the  loneliness  and 
incongruity  of  her  situation  probably  made  her  mope.  Milton,  who 
had  peculiar  views  of  the  duties  of  woman,  could  not  have  been  at  all 
sympathetic.  Indeed,  it  is  charged  that  he  composed  his  famous 
treatise  on  divorce  during  that  most  forlorn  of  honeymoons !  Before 
the  summer  was  over,  she  returned  on  a  visit  to  her  father's  house, 
Milton  consenting  on  condition  that  she  should  return  to  him  before 
the  end  of  September.  But  when  the  appointed  time  came  Mrs. 
Milton  came  not.  He  sent  letters  and  at  last  a  messenger ;  the  letters 
were  unanswered,  the  messenger  brought  an  insulting  answer. 

He  had  already  published  the  first  edition  of  his  "Doctrine  and 
Discipline  of  Divorce  " ;  after  his  wife's  refusal  to  return^  in  the  Febru- 
ary following,  he  issued  a  second  edition.  He  argued  that  incompati- 
bility of  mind  or  temper  was  equally  with  infidelity  a  fiill  and  sufficient 
ground  for  dissolution  of  the  marriage  bond,  and  that  the  parties,  after 
divorce,  were  at  liberty  to  marry  again.  The  second  edition  was  dedi- 
cated to  Parliament  and  naturally,  in  a  country  where  even  now  a  man 
is  not  allowed  to  marry  his  deceased  wife's  sister,  caused  a  storm  of 
indignation.  He  was  denounced  as  a  heretic,  attacked  from  the  pulpit, 
denounced  in  bitter  pamphlets.  He  replied  to  some  of  these  attacks, 
and  when  the  Presbyterian  divines  made  public  complaint  of  him,  he 
and  his  writings  became  the  subject  of  a  special  Parliamentary  investi- 
gation. 

Meantime  Milton's  father  had  been  living  with  Christopher  in  Read- 
ing, but  when  Reading  surrendered  to  the  Parliamentary  forces  in 
April,  1643,  Christopher,  who  sympathised  with  the  Royalists  and 
afterwards  became  a  Roman  Catholic,  broke  up  his  establishment,  and 
the  elder  Milton  went  to  live  with  the  poet.  He  had  other  additions  to 
his  household :  a  number  of  pupils  came  to  take  advantage  of  his  teach- 
ing, and  in  September,  1645,  requiring  enlarged  quarters,  he  removed 

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to  Barbican  Street,  two  or  three  minutes'  walk  from  his  former  house. 
Here  he  lived  two  years,  signalised  at  the  very  beginning  by  two 
important  events.  One  was  the  publication  of  his  minor  poems  by 
Moseley  and  the  other  was  the  return  of  Mrs.  Milton.  Two  causes 
are  assigned  for  this  reconciliation.  The  Civil  War  was  practically 
terminated  in  favour  of  the  Parliamentarians  by  the  battle  of  Naseby  in 
June,  1645.  The  positions  of  recalcitrants  was  disagreeable,  and  it  is 
surmised  that  the  fact  of  Milton  enjoying  repute  in  the  opposite  and 
triumphant  party  caused  his  wife's  family  to  see  in  him  a  possible  relief 
from  their  troubles.  Moreover,  Milton  had  been  openly  on  the  way 
to  carrying  out  his  heretical  doctrines :  he  was  paying  his  addresses  to 
"  a  very  handsome  and  witty  gentlewoman,  one  of  Dr.  Davis's  daugh- 
ters." Rumours  of  this  may  have  reached  the  Powells.  One  day 
Milton  was  calling  at  the  house  of  a  kinsman  and  "  was  surprised  to  see 
one  whom  he  thought  to  have  never  seen  more,  making  submission  and 
begging  pardon  on  her  knees  before  him."  Readers  of  "Samson," 
and  the  tenth  book  of  the  "  Paradise  Lost "  will  discover  reminiscences 
of  the  dramatic  scene  that  ensued.  It  ended  in  reconciliation.  Milton 
magnanimously  received  to  his  house  not  only  his  recreant  wife,  but 
also  her  father  and  mother  and  several  of  their  sons  and  daughters,  the 
family  having  been  completely  ruined  by  the  defeat  of  the  Royalists. 
The  house  must  have  been  uncomfortably  crowded,  for  there  were 
also  about  a  dozen  pupils  under  Milton's  roof. 

Milton's  daughter  Anne  was  born  July  29,  1646;  six  months  later 
his  father-in-law  died,  and  in  March,  1647,  his  own  father  died. 
Shortly  after,  Milton,  who  perhaps  no  longer  felt  the  necessity  upon 
him  of  giving  so  much  time  to  teaching,  dismissed  his  pupils  and  took  a 
smaller  house.  At  the  same  time  the  Powells  also  removed  to  another 
part  of  London  where  Milton  helped  to  support  them.  As  to  himself, 
he  says :  — 

"No  one  ever  saw  me  going  about,  no  one  ever  saw  me  asking 
anything  among  my  friends,  or  stationed  at  the  doors  of  a  Court 
with  a  petitioner's  face.  I  kept  myself  almost  entirely  at  home, 
managing  on  my  own  resources,  though  in  this  civil  tumult  they  were 
often  in  great  part  kept  from  me.  and  contriving,  though  burdened 
with  taxes  in  the  main  rather  oppressive,  to  lead  my  frugal  life." 

Little  is  known  of  his  life  during  his  residence  at  Lincoln's  Inn  Fields, 
High  Holbom,  during  eighteen  months.  He  had  several  projects  for 
prose  wprks,  —  a  Latin  Dictionary,  a  System  of  Divinity  taken  directly 
from  the  Bible,  and  a  History  of'^  England.  During  the  prosaic  work 
of  collecting  materials  for  tnese  enterprises,  stirring  events  were  at 
hand.  Charles  I.  was  executed  on  the  thirteenth  of  January,  1649. 
Milton  defended  this  act,  and  in  a  pamphlet  composed  in  a  little  more 
than  a  week  he  argued  that  it  was  lawful  "  for  any  who  have  the  power 
to  call  to  account  a  Tyrant  or  Wicked  King,  ana  after  due  conviction, 
to  depose  and  put  him  to  death." 

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appointed  Secretary  for  Foreign  Tongues  to  the  Council,  at  a  salary  of 
£y>o  a  year  —  equivalent  to  about  $5000  now.  The  duties  were  to 
prepare,  and  translate  into  Latin,  all  despatches  to  and  from  foreign 
governments.  In  order  that  he  might  be  near  the  scene  of  his  labours 
he  removed  to  Spring  Gardens,  and  was  soon  afterwards  provided  with 
an  official  residence  in  Whitehall  Palace  in  Scotland  Yard.  Shortly 
after  he  had  occupied  the  seven  or  eight  rooms  of  these  official  quarters 
the  Council  voted  him  some  of  the  hangings  of  the  late  king  for  their 
decoration. 

Milton  was  soon  called  upon  to  employ  his  talents  in  the  contro- 
versies raised  by  the  execution  of  the  king.  First  came  the  "  Ikono- 
klastes  or  Image  Breaker,"  in  reply  to  the  famous  "  Eikon  Basilik^  pr 
Portraiture  of  His  Sacred  Majesty  in  his  Solitudes  and  Sufferings  "  —  a 
book  popularly  supposed  to  be  the  work  oi  the  king  himself,  written 
during  his  last  days,  but  now  known  to  have  been  a  forgery.  It  was 
immensely  popular  and  went  through  at  least  fifty  editions.  Milton's 
answer  to  it  went  through  only  three.  Then  a  Dutch  professor,  the 
learned  Salmasius,  published  his  defence  of  Charles  L  and  attack  on 
the  Commonwealth  It  was  ordered  by  the  Council  of  State  that 
Milton  should  "•  prepare  something  in  answer  to  the  book  of  Sal- 
masius." He  would  gladly  have  abstained  from  this  task:  one  eye 
had  become  useless  and  he  was  in  danger  of  becoming  wholly  blind. 
The  physicians  warned  him  to  desist,  but  he  felt  that  his  duty  called 
him  to  do  the  work.  "The  choice,"  he  says,  "lay  before  me  of  a 
supreme  duty  and  loss  of  eyesight ;  in  such  a  case  I  could  not  listen  to 
the  physician,  not  if  Esculapius  himself  had  spoken  from  his  sanctuary ; 
I  could  not  but  obey  that  inward  monitor,  I  know  not  what,  that  spoke 
to  me  from  heaven." 

It  is  to  be  hoped  that  the  heavenly  voice  did  not  impel  him  to  the 
more  than  vivacious  invectives  with  which  he  overwhelmed  the  unfortu- 
nate Salmasius.  Personalities  could  hardly  have  been  carried  further. 
But  the  work  was  a  great  success  and  it  was  universally  felt  that  the 
victory  remained  with  Milton.  Every  foreigner  of  note  then  in  London 
called  to  congratulate  him.  Five  editions  were  almost  immediately 
printed  in  Holland.  Copies  of  the  work  had  the  honour  of  being 
burned  or  confiscated  in  various  parts  of  Europe,  and  Milton's  name 
was  literally  blazed  through  the  world. 

If  the  reward  was  fame,  the  penalty  was  blindness.  He  had  recourse 
to  physicians,  but  with  no  result.  The  perpetual  darkness  to  which  he 
was  doomed  was,  as  he  says  in  his  quaint  English,  rather  whitish  than 
blackish,  and  his  eyes  were  not  disfigured-  He  was  not  permitted  to 
resign  his  situation.  Assistants  were  appointed,  but  he  was  retained 
in  his  full  title,  and  every  day  he  was  to  be  seen,  led  by  his  attendant 
from  his  new  residence  in  Petty  France  across  the  Park  to  the  meeting 
of  the  Council.  In  this  case  the  Republic  belied  the  proverb  of  grati- 
tude, but  his  enemies  regarded  his  affliction  as  a  just  punishment. 

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1652,  just  at  the  time  when  these  two  leaders  were  coming  to  an  open 
rupture.  Cromwell  expelled  Vane  and  fifty-two  other  members  on 
April  20,  1653.  The  Commonwealth  was  at  an  end.  Henceforth  till 
his  death,  September  3,  1658,  Cromwell  was  supreme.  Milton  on  the 
whole  approved  of  the  dictatorship,  and  was  therefore  continued  in  the 
Latin  secretaryship.  His  State  letters  are  remarkable  examples  of 
clear,  lucid  style ;  one  of  them  —  that  in  remonstrance  on  the  massacre 
of  the  Vaudois  Protestants  by  the  Duke  of  Savoy— has  a  splendid 
corollary  in  his  greatest  sonnet  beginning  "Avenge,  O  Lord,  thy 
slaughtered  saints." 

In  1654  Milton's  wife  died,  leaving  three  daughters,  the  eldest  about 
eight,  the  youngest  an  infant.  The  widowed  poet  in  November,  1658, 
married  Kathenne  Woodcock,  but  neither  she  nor  her  infant  daughter 
long  survived.  Milton's  sonnet  to  his  late  deceased  wife  implies  that 
he  had  never  seen  her  with  his  visual  eyes.  The  same  year  that  this 
was  written  he  began  the  composition  of  **  Paradise  Lost "  projected  in 
dramatic  form  nearly  thirty  years  before. 

During  the  twenty-one  months  of  Richard  Cromwell's  inefficient 
dictatorship  Milton  was  still  at  his  post  and  receiving  his  diminished 
salary  of  £,10^  a  year.  But  the  majority  of  the  people  had  declared  in 
favor  of  the  Stuarts.  In  spite  of  all  Milton's  arguments  monarchy  was 
to  be  again  the  established  order.  Charles  made  his  re-entry  toward 
the  last  of  May,  1660.  Milton  was  already  in  hiding  in  Bartholomew 
Close,  Smithfield.  For  some  time  he  was  actually  in  danger,  but  while 
no  severity  was  spared  in  apprehending  and  executing  the  regicides, 
Milton's  case,  by  dexterous  management  in  Parliament,  was  left  in 
abeyance  and  finally  ignored.  After  the  twenty-ninth  of  August  he 
was  legally  a  fi-ee  man.  Nevertheless  by  some  mistake  or  by  malice 
he  was  arrested  shortly  after  and  kept  for  a  little  time  in  custody. 
Toward  the  middle  of  December  he  was  ordered  to  be  released  on 
payment  of  fees  of  £,\^o.  These  being  considered  exorbitant  were 
reduced,  and  Milton  found. a  temporary  refuge  on  the  north  side  of 
Holborn  till  he  secured  another  house  in  Jewin  Street  n6ar  one  of  his 
earlier  habitations.  Here  he  lived  till  1664.  Life  must  have  been 
gloomy  enough  to  the  blind  man :  the  work  of  twenty  years  seemingly 
thrown  away,  his  friends  dead  or  in  exile,  his  property  reduced, 
domestic  trials  gathering  about  him. 

The  relations  between  Milton  and  his  three  daughters  are  not  the 
least  pathetic  among  the  tribulations  of  his  last  days,  but  it  seems  as  il' 
he  himself  were  mainly  to  blame.  His  views  of  the  -education  of 
women  were  peculiar ;  his  oldest  daughter,  who  was  p  ,4ty  though 
slightly  deformed,  could  not  even  write  her  own  name ;  the  others  were 
taught  to  read  to  their  father  in  foreign  languages,  but  it  was  only 
mechanically,  repeating  words  without  knowing  the  sense.  They  com- 
bined with  the  serving  maid  to  cheat  him  in  the  marketing ;  they  sold 
his  books,  and  they  made  his  life  miserable.  At  last  he  was  advised  to 
'  marry  again,    ^e  offered  himself  to  Elizabeth  MinshuU,  a  young  lady 

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of  twenty-four.  The  marriage  took  place  February  24,  1662-3.  His 
second  daughter,  Mary,  is  reported  upon  oath  to  have  said  *  that  it  was 
no  news  to  hear  of  his  wedding,  but  if  she  could  hear  of  his  death  that 
was  something.'  His  third  wife  proved  to  be  a  blessing  to  him  as  long 
as  he  lived.  She  was  pretty  and  had  golden  hair ;  she  sang  to  nis 
accompartiments  on  the  organ  or  bass  viol,  and  was  sufficiently  alive  to 
his  intellectual  requirements  as  to  like  to  talk  with  him  about  Hobbes 
and  other  learned  men.  Not  long  after  their  marriage  they  went  to  live 
in  Artillery  Walk,  Bunhill  Fields.  This  was  his  last  residence,  and  con- 
siderable is  known  about  the  details  of  his  domestic  economy  there. 
He  had  a  man  servant  named  Greene,  who,  it  is  said,  was  able  to  read 
aloud  to  him  from  the  Hebrew  Bible.  His  chief  recreations  were  walk- 
ing in  his  garden,  swinging  in  a  chair,  and  making  music.  Andrew 
Marvell,  Cyriack  Skinner,  and  other  distinguished  men  used  often  to 
visit  him.  He  is  reported  as  having  been  "  extremely  pleasant  in  con- 
versation .  .  .  though  satirical." 

"  Paradise  Lost "  was  completed  by  1663  and  revised  during  the  sum- 
mer of  1665,  while,  in  order  to  escape  from  the  plague  that  was  then 
devastating  London,  he  went  with  his  wife  and  his  three  daughters 
to  Chalfont  St.  Giles  in  Buckinghamshire.  His  friend  Elwood,  the 
Quaker,  lived  near  there,  and  to  him  Milton  loaned  a  copy  of  the  great 
poem.  The  Quaker  approved  of  it,  but  suggested  that  he  had  said 
much  of  Paradise  Lost  but  nothing  of  Paradise  Found.  This  sug- 
gestion resulted  in  the  shorter  epic.  The  next  year  —  that  of  Dryden's 
Annus  Mirabilis  —  the  great  fire  still  further  abridged  his  fortunes  by 
destroying  the  house  in  which  he  had  been  born  and  which  he  still 
owned.  A  few  years  later  his  comfort  and  that  of  his  household  was 
increased  by  the  departure  of  his  daughters,  who  were  sent  out  to  learn 
embroidery  for  their  own  support. 

After  the  publication  of  his  great  epic  visitors  were  frequent,  and  we 
have  several  descriptions  of  his  appearance,  both  as  he  sat  out  of  doors 
on  his  porch  and  as  he  was  indoors,  in  a  room  hung  with  rusty  green, 
"  sitting  in  an  elbow  chair,  black  clothes  and  neat  enough,  pale  but  not 
cadaverous,  his  hands  and  fingers  gouty  and  with  chalk  stones  " ;  his 
habits  at  table  were  abstemious,  but  his  later  days  were  troubled 
by  gout.  His  last  poem  was  the  perfect  Greek  tragedy  "Samson 
Agonistes,"  which  has  an  interesting  autobiographic  import.  This  was 
written  in  1671.  Three  years  later  "the  gout  struck  in,"  and  he  died 
on  November  8,  1674,  and  was  buried  beside  his  father  in  the  Church 
of  St.  Giles,  Cripplegate.  All  his  learned  and  great  friends  in  London, 
and  a  **  friendly  concourse  of  the  vulgar,"  attended  the  funeral.  Milton 
had  intended  to  cut  off  his  "  unkind "  and  "  undutiful "  children  with 
only  that  portion  of  his  estate  that  was  due  it  from  the  Powells,  but 
they  contested  the  nuncupative  will  and  received  as  their  share  of  their 
father's  estate  about  ;£ioo  each,  while  the  widow  was  left  with  a 
pittance  of  ;^6oo.  She  retired  to  her  native  Cheshire,  and  died  in 
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her  effects  were  copies  of  his  "  Paradise  Lost  and  Regained  "  and  two 
juvenile  portraits.  Mary,  the  younger  daughter,  died  the  same  year, 
having  married  a  weaver  or  silk  mercer  named  Clark,  by  whom  she  had 
ten  children,  only  two  of  whom  survived  hereto  have  issue. 

The  collections  made  by  Milton  toward  his  Latin  dictionary  have 
been  embodied  in  later  dictionaries.  Several  of  his  prose  writings 
were  discovered  long  after  his  death.  In  one  of  them  —  a  Latin  treatise 
on  Christian  Doctrine  ^which  he  claims  to  be  founded  directly  on  the 
Bible  —  he  boldly  advanced  many  theories  at  variance  with  the  beliefs 
of  the  Church  —  perhaps  the  most  shocking  being  his  arguments  in 
fevour  of  polygamy. 

No  one  can  study  Milton's  life  without  winning  a  deep  respect  and 
even  admiration  for  the  man.  To  him,  duty  —  "  stem  daughter  of  the 
voice  of  God  "  —  was  ever  paramount.  Unflinchingly  he  sacrificed  his 
inclinations  and  his  pleasures  in  order  to  take  the  place  whereto  he 
was  called  in  the  Councils  of  the  State.  If  ever  a  man  was  anointed 
by  the  Muses  it  was  Milton ;  yet,  conscious  as  he  was  of  his  poetic 
powers,  he  threw  himself  heart  and  soul  into  the  gross  battle  of  politics, 
and  for  twenty  of  the  richest  years  of  his  life  allowed  his  cherished 
schemes  to  slumber.  As  a  man,  therefore,  he  is  worthy  of  reverence, 
even  though  we  may  not  entirely  sympathise  with  some  of  his  views  or 
actions. 

As  a  poet  he  takes  rank  among  the  few  whom  all  the  world  recognises 
as  greatest,  —  Homer,  Vergil,  Dante,  Chaucer,  Shakspere.  His  deli- 
cate musical  ear  taught  him  to  modulate  his  numbers  with  a  skill 
unknown  to  any  other  English  poet.  Well  has  he  been  called  "  that 
mighty  arc  of  song  —  the  divine  Milton."  As  Wordsworth  says,  the 
sonnet  in  his  hand  "  became  a  trumpet  whence  he  blew  soul-animating 
strains  " ;  his  minor  poems  are  marvels  of  elegance  and  grace,  but  by 
his  "  Paradise  Lost "  he  made  himself  as  it  were  the  prophet  of  English 
theology,  the  work  supplementing  the  Bible  in  the  beliefs  of  many,  and 
strongly  colouring  the  popular  conception  of  Satan  and  the  fall  of  man. 
But  aside  from  its  theological  import,  it  is  by  the  grandeur  of  theme 
and  dignity  of  treatment  almost  superhuman  —  a  work  of  which  all  who 
speak  the  English  tongue  will  be  forever  proud. 

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PARADISE  LOST:  — 
Introduction  :  — 

/.    Earliest  Editions  of  the  Poem I 

II.    Ori^n  of  the  Poem  and  History  of  its  Composition  .        •9 

///.    Scheme  and  Meaning  of  the  Poem l8 

Author's  Preface  on  "  The  Verse  " 35 

Commendatory  Verses,  prefixed  to  the  Second  Edition        .        .         • ,     37 

Text  of  the  Poem: 

Book  I ,        .        .        .43 

Book  II "..61 

Book  III.        .        .        . 84 

Book  IV loi 

Book  V.  .        .       , 124 

Book  VI.  .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .144 

Book  VII 164 

Book  VIII. .179 

Book  IX 194 

Book  X .        .        .        .220 

Book  XI. .        .        .245 

Book  XII. 265 

PARADISE   REGAINED:  — 
Introduction     ...•*•««••.    281 

Text  of  the  Po^m: 

Book  I.   .        .        .        .        .        .        . .       .,      ..        .        .        .    291 

Book  II.  .        .        .        .        , 303 

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Paradise  Regained,  continued —  pxgb 

Book  III .        •        •        •  314 

Book  IV 324 

SAMSON  AGONISTES:- 

INTRODUCTION 339 

The   Author's  Preface:    "Of  that   sort   of    Dramatic   Poem    called 

Tragedy" 349 

The  Argument  and  the  Persons   .         . 35 1 

Text  of  the  Poem    . 353 

MINOR   POEMS:  — 

General  Introduction     .        .        .        . 393 

Introductions  to  the  Poems  severally: — 

Part  I.  —  Introduction's  to  the  English  Poems          ....  397 

Part  li.  —  Introductions  to  the  Latin  Poems 445 

Moseley's  Preface  to  the  Edition  of  1645 470 

Text  of  the  Poems. 

Part  I.  — T^e  English  Poems:  — 

Paraphrases  on  Psalms  CXIV.  and  CXXXVI 471 

On  the  Death  of  a  Fair  Infant  dying  of  a  Cough     ....  474 

At  a  Vacation  Exercise  in  the  College 476 

On  the  Morning  of  Christ's  Nativity 479 

Upon  the  Circumcision 486 

The  Passion 487 

On  Time 489 

At  a  Solemn  Music 49^ 

'  Song  on  May  Morning .  490 

On  Shakespeare 49' 

On  the  University  Carrier         .         .         .        .         .        .        .         .49' 

Another  on  the  Same .  492 

An  Epitaph  on  the  Marchioness  of  Winchester        ....  492 

L'AUegro 494 

II  Penseroso .        .         .  497 

Arcades 502 

Comus  ;  a  Masque  presented  at  Ludlow  Castle,  1634       .        .        .5^5 

Lawes's  Dedication  of  the  Edition  of  1637 5^5 


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Minor  Poems,  continued —  i^ace 

Sir  Henry  Wotton's  Commendatory  Letter  of  1638          .        .         .  505 

The  Persons     .        . -507 

Text  of  the  Masque 508 

Lycidas .  532 

Sonnets  and  Kindred  Pieces :  — 

Sonnet  I.  To  the  Nightingale 537 

Sonnet  II.   On  his  having  arrived-  at  the  Age  of  Twenty-three         .  537 

Sonnet  III.   Donna  Uggiadra,  <5r»r. 538 

Sonnet  IV.    Qual  in  colle  aspro^  dr^c 538 

Canzone 538 

Sonnet  V.   Diodati  {e  te  7  dirby  ^c.) 539 

Sonnet  VI.   Per  certo,  dr^c .        .         .  539 

Sonnet  VII.    Giovaney  piano,  <Sr*r.           .         .         .         .         ,         ,  539 

Sonnet  VIII.   When  the  Assault  was  intended  to  the  City       .        ,  540 

Sonnet  IX.  To  a  Lady *  540 

Sonnet  X.   To  the  Lady  Margaret  Ley 541 

Sonnet  XI.   On  the  Detraction  which  followed  upon  my  writing 

certain  Treatises 541 

Sonnet  XII.   On  the  Same 541 

On  the  New  Forcers  of  Conscience •       ,        .  542 

Sonnet  XIII.  To  Mr.  H.  Lawes  on  His  Airs 542 

Sonnet  XIV.  On  the  Religious  Memory  of  Mrs.  Catherine  Thomson  543 

Sonnet  XV.   On  the  Lord  General  Fairfax      .        .  *      .        .        .  543 

Sonnet  XVI.  To  the  Lord  General  Cromwell 544 

Sonnet  XVII.  To  Sir  Henry  Vane  the  Younger      .        ,        ,        .  544 

Sonnet  XVIII.  On  the  late  Massacre  in  Piedmont          .        .        .  544 

Sonnet  XIX.   On  His  Blindness 545 

Sonnet  XX.  To  Mr.  Lawrence 545 

Sonnet  XXL  To  Cyriack  Skinner 546 

Sonnet  XXII.  To  the  Same    .        . 546 

Sonnet  XXIII.  To  the  Memory  of  his  Second  Wife       .        .        .546 

Translations. 

The  Fifth  Ode  of  Horace,  Lib.  1 548 

Nine  of  the  Psalms  done  into  Metre,  1648. 

Psalm  LXXX .  549 

Psalm  LXXXI 551 

PsahnUCXXII ; 552 


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MiNO^  Poems,  continued —  page 

Psalm  LXXXIII. 553 

Psalm  LXXXIV.     .        .        .  '      .        .        .        .        .        ,  555 

Psalm  LXXXV.       .         . 556 

Psalm  LXXXVI.     .         .  •      .         .         .        .         .        ...  557 

Psalm  LXXXVII 55^5 

Psalm  LXXXVIII. 559 

Eight  of  the  Psalms  done  into  Verse,  1653. 

Psalm  I.  .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .         .     •   .  561 

i     Psalm-  II.  •      .        .        ...         .         .        .        ...  561 

Psalm  III.        .         .         .        .         .        .         .        .         .       ^         .  562 

Psalm  IV 563 

Psalm  V.  .         ...         .         ; 564 

Psalm  VI.        .         .        .        .        .         .         .        .        .         .         .565 

Psalm  VII.      . 565 

Psalm  VIII .  567 

Scraps  from  the  Prose  Writings 568 

Part  II.— The  Latin  Poems:  — 

De  Auctore  Testimonia    .        .         .        ,        ,        .        ,        .         '571 

Elegiarum  Liber. 

Elegia  I.   Ad  Caroium  Diodatum .     575 

Elegia  II.    In  obitum  Praeconis  Academici  Cantabrigiensis  .  .     577 

■   Elegia  HI.   In  obitum  Ptaesulis  Wintoniensis       .        .         .  .577 

Elegia  IV.   Ad  Thomam  Junium,  Praeceptorem  suum   .         .  .579 

Elegia  V.   In  Adventuni  Veriis      .         .         .        .         .         .  .     582 

Elegia  VI.   Ad  Caroium*  Diodatum,  rtiri  commorantem         .  .     585 

'    Elegia  VII.   Anno  aetatis  undevigesimo         .         .         .         .  .     587 

In  Proditionem  Bombardicam"      .        .        .        .        .        .  .     590 

In  Eand^m  .        .        ...        .        .        .        .        .  .     590 

In  E^ndem ,       .  •»     590 

In  Eandem  .         .         .         »         .         .     •    •         .         .  .591 

In  Inventorum  Bombardae .591 

Ad  Leonoram  Ronaae  CanenteW   .        .        .         .        .        .  .591 

Ad  Eandem  .         .....        .        .        .  .591 

Ad  Eandem .        .  .     592 

Apologus  de  Rustioo  et  Hero       , ,    592 


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De  Moro      .        .        . 592 

Ad  Christinam,  Suecorum  Reginam,  nomine  Cromwelli         .         .     592 

Sylvarum  Liber. 

In  obitum  Procancellarii  Medici 593 

In  Quintum  Novembris 594 

In  obitum  Praesulis  Eliensis  .       " .         .         .         .         .         .  599 

Naturam  non  pati  Senium 600 

De  Idei  Platonici  quemadmodum  Aristoteles  intellexit         .         .  602 

Ad  Patrem 603 

Greek  Verses. 

Psalm  CXIV .        .606 

Philosophus  ad  Regem  quendam 606 

In  Effigiei  ejus  Sculptorem         . 606 

Ad  Salsillum,  Poetam  Romanum,  aegrotantem       ....     607 

Mansus 608 

Epitaphium  Damonis .         .610 

Ad  Joannem  Rousium,  Oxoniensis  Academise  Bibliothecarium      .    615 

In  Salmasii  Hundredam .618 

In  Salmasium       ..........    618 

Index  to  Poems,  First  Lines  and  Familiar  Quotations         .        .619 


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PREFACE. 

The  Text  of  the  Poems  in  this  edition  will,  it  is  hoped,  be  found 
very  accurate,  having  been  carefully  prepared  by  the  Editor  for  the 
larger  Library  Edition,  called  **  The  Cambridge .  Edition,"  in  three 
volumes  8vo.  The  Introductions  are,  with  some  revision,  the  same 
as  those  given  in  "The  Golden  Treasury  Edition"  in  two  volumes 
i8mo.,  and  are  an  adaptation  of  the  more  extensive  editorial  matter  of 
"  The  Cambridge  Edition."  Their  purpose  is  to  elucidate  the  circum- 
stances, motives,  and  intention,  of  each  of  the  Poems  individuallv: 
they  contain,  therefore,  a  great  oeai  ui  suen  iniomiation  as  is  usually 
referred  to  Notes ;  ana,  if  read  m  tneir  cnronological  order,  they  will 
be  found  to  supply  also,  after  meir  fasmon,  a  continuous  and  rather 
minute  Literary  Biography  of  the  Poet.  I  regret  that  the  wording  of 
the  Introduction  to  Sonnet  XXIII.  no  longer  corresponds  with  feet. 
When  that  paragraph  was  written,  the  house  No.  19  York  Street, 
Westminster,  so  interesting  as  having  been  Milton's  residence  from 
1652  to  1660,  was  still  in  existence,  as  there  described;  but,  when  I 
was  last  on  the  spot,  only  the  ruined  shell  was  left,  and  Ahat  too,  I 
hear,  is  now  demolished. 

Edinburgh,  March  1877. 


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INTRODUCTION 
TO    PARADISE   LOST. 

I.    EARLIEST  EDITIONS  OF  THE  POEM. 

It  was  p>ossibly  just  before  the  Great  Fire  of  London  in  September,  1666, 
and  it  certainly  cannot  have  been  very  long  after  that  event,  when  Milton,  then 
residing  in  Artillery  Walk,  Bunhill  Fields,  sent  the  nianuscript  of  his  Paradise 
Lost  to  receive  the  official  licence  necessary  for  its  publication.  The  duty  of 
licensing  such  books  was  then  vested  by  law  in  the  Archbishop  of  Canter- 
bury, who  performed  it  through  his  chaplains.  The  Archbishop  of  Canterbury 
at  tiiat  time  (1663-1677)  was  Dr.  Gilbert  Sheldon  j  and  the  chaplain  to  whom 
it  fell  to  examine  the  manuscript  of  Paradise  Lost  was  the  Rev.  Thomas  Tom- 
kyns,  M.  A.  of  Oxford,  then  incumbent  of  St.  Mary  Aldermary,  London,  and 
afterwards  Rector  of  Lambeth  and  D.  D.  He  was  the  Archbishop's  domestic 
chaplain,  and  a  very  great  favourite  of  his  —  quite  a  young  man,  but  already  the 
author  of  one  or  two  books  or  pamphlets.  The  nature  of  his  opinians  may 
be  guessed  from  the  fact  that  his  first  publication,  printed  in  the  year  of  the 
Restoration,  had  been  entitled  **  The  Rebel's  Plea  Examined ;  or,  Mr.  Bax 
ter's  Judgment  concerning  the  Late  War."  A  subsequent  publication  of  his, 
penned  not  long  after  he  had^examined  Paradise  Losty  was  entitled  "  Th6  In- 
conveniences of  Toleration;  "  and,  when  he  died  in  1675,  ^^^  young,  he  was 
described  on  his  tomb-stone  as  having  been  "  Ecclesia  AnglicancB  contra 
Schismaticos  assertor  eximius.^^  A  manuscript  by  a  n)an  of  Milton's  politi- 
cal and  ecclesiastical  antecedents  could  hardly,  one  would  think,  have  fallen 
into  the  hands  of  a  more  unpropitious  examiner.  It  is,  accordingly,  stated 
that  Tomkyns  hesitated  about  giving  the  licence,  and  took  exception  to  some 
passages  in  the  poem  —  particularly  to  that  (Book  I.  w.  594 — 599)  where  it 
is  said  of  Satan  in  his  diminished  brightness  after  his  fall,  that  he  still  appeared 

"  as  when  the  Sun,  new-risen. 
Looks  throueh  the  horizontal  misty  air 
Shorn  of  his  oeams,  or,  from  behind  a  cloud. 
In  dim  eclipse,  disastrous  twilight  sheds 
On  half  the  nations,  and  with  fear  of  change 
Perplexes  monarchs." 


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At  length,  however,  Mr.  Tomkyns  was  satisfied.  There  still  exists  the  first 
book  of  the  actual  manuscript  which  had  been  submitted  to  him.*  It  is  a 
fairly  written  copy,  in  a  light,  not  inelegant,  but  rather  characterless  hand  of 
the  period  —  of  course,  not  that  of  Milton  himself,  who  had  been  for  fourteen 
years  totally  blind.  It  consists  of  eighteen  leaves  of  small  quarto,  stitched 
together;  and  on  the  inside  of  the  first  leaf,  or  cover,  is  the  following  official 
licence  to  print  in  Tomkyns's  hand  : — 

Imprimatur:  Tho.  Tomkyns ^  Rmo.  in  Christo  Patri  ac  Domino^  Dno.  Gilberto^  divind 
Providentid  A  rchiepiscopo  Cantuariensi,  a  sacris  Domesticis, 

The  other  books  of  the  manuscript  having  received  a  similar  certificate,  or 
this  certificate  on  the  MS.  of  the  first  book  sufficing  for  all,  the  copy  was  ready 
for  publication  by  any  printer  or  bookseller  to  whom  Milton  might  consign 
it.  Having  already  had  many  dealings  with  London  printers  and  booksellers, 
Milton  may  have  had  seversd  to  whom  he  could  %o\  but  the  one  whom  he 
favoured  in  this  case,  or  who  favoured  him,  was  a  certain  Samuel  Simmons,  hav- 
ing his  shop  "  next  door  to  the  Golden  Lion  in  Aldersgate  Street."  The  date 
of  the  transaction  between  Simmons  and  Milton  is  April  27,  1667.  On  that 
day  an  agreement  was  signed  between  them  to  the  following  effect :  —  Milton, 
"  in  consideration  of  Five  Pounds  to  him  now  paid,"  gives,  grants,  and  assigns 
to  Simmons  "  all  that  Bopk,  Copy,  or  Manuscript  o^  a  Poem  intituled  Para- 
"  dise  Lost,  or  by  whatsoever  other  title  or  name  the  same  is  or  shall  be  called 
"  or  distinguished,  now  lately  licensed  to  be  printed;"  on  the  understanding, 
however,  that,  at  the  end  of  the  first  impression  of  the  Book  — "  which  im- 
"  pression  shall  be  accoimted  to  be  ended  when  thirteen  hundred  books  of  the 
"  said  whole  copy,  or  manuscript  imprinted  shall  be  sold  or  retailed  off  to  par- 
"  ticular  reading  customers  " —  Simmons  shall  pay  to  Milton  or  his  representa- 
tives a  second  sum  of  Five  Pounds;  and  further  that  he  shall  pay  a  third  sum 
of  Five  Pounds  at  the  end  of  a  second  impression  of  the  same  number  of 
copies,  and  a  fourth  sum  of  Five  Pounds  at  the  end  of  a  third  impression 
similarly  measured.  To  allow  a  margin  for  presentation  copies,  we  suppose,  it 
is  provided  that,  while  in  the  account  between  Milton  and  Simmons  each  of 
the  three  first  impressions  is  to  be  reckoned  at  1,300  copies,  in  the  actual  print- 
ing of  each  Simmons  may  go  as  high  as  1,500  copies.  At  any  reasonable  re- 
quest of  Milton  or  his  representatives,  Simmons,  or  his  executors  and  assigns, 
shall  be  bound  to  make  oath  before  a  Master  in  Chancery  "  concerning  his  or 
*'  their  knowledge  and  belief  of,  or  concerning  the  truth  of,  the  disposing  and 
**  selling  the  said  books  by  retail  as  aforesaid  whereby  the  said  Mr.  Milton  is  to 
"  be  entitled  to  his  said  money  from  time  to  time,"  or,  in  default  of  said  oath, 
to  pay  the  Five  Pounds  pending  on  the  current  impression  as  if  the  same  were 
due.t 


had  descended,  with  other  Milton  relics,  from  the  famous  publishing  family  of  the  Tonsons, 
connected  with  him  by  ancestry. 

t  The  original  of  this  document  —  or  rather  that  one  of  the  two  originals  which  Simmons 
kept  —  is  now  in  the  British  Museum.  To  the  poet's  signature  "  John  Milton  "  (which, 
however,  is  written  for  him  by  another  hand)  is  annexed  his  seal,  bearing  the  family  arms  ot 
the  double-headed  eagle;  and  the  witnesses  are  "John  Fisher"  and  "  Benjamin  Greene,  servt. 
to  Mr.  Milton." 


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Im-RODCICTION  TO  PARADISE  LOST. 


It  has  been  inferred  from  the  wording  of  this  document  that  Milton,  before 
bis  bargain  with  Simmons,  may  have  begun  the  printing  of  the  poem  at  his 
own  expense.  There  seems  no  real  ground,  however,  for  thinking  lo,  or  that 
what  was  handed  over  to  Simmons  was  anything  else  than  the  fairly  copied 
manuscript  which  had  received  the  imprimatur  of  Mr.  Tomkyns.  With  that 
imprimatur  Simmons  might  proceed  safely  in  printing  the  book  and  bringing 
it  into  the  market.  Accordingly,  on  the  20th  of  August,  1667,  or  four  months 
after  the  foregoing  agreement,  we  find  this  entry  in  the  books  of  Stationers' 
HaU:  — 

August  20,  1667:  Mr.  Sam.  Symons  entered  for  his  copie,  under  the  hands  of  Mr.  Thomas 
Tomkyns  and  Mr.  Warden  Royston,  a  book  or  copie  intituled  "  Paradise  Lost,  a  Poem  in 
Tenne  bookes  by  J.  M." 

The  date  of  the  above  entry  in  the  Stationers'  registers  fixes  the  time  about 
which  printed  copies  of  the  Poem  were  ready  for  sale  in  London.  There  are 
few  books,  however,  respecting  the  circumstances  of  whose  first  publication 
there  is  room  for  a  greater  variety  of  curious  questions.  This  arises  from  the 
fact  that,  among  the  numerous  existing  copies  of  the  First  Edition,  no  two  are 
in  all  particulars  exactly  alike.  They  differ  in  their  title-pages,  in  their  dates» 
and  in  minute  points  throughout  the  text.  There  is  involved  in  this,  indeed,  a 
fact  of  general  interest  to  English  bibliographers.  In  the  old  days  of  leisurely 
printing,  it  was  quite  common  for  the  printer  or  the  author  of  a  book  to  make 
additional  corrections  while  the  printing  was  in  progress  —  of  which  corrections 
only  part  of  the  total  impression  would  have  the  benefit.  Then,  as,  in  the 
binding  of  the  copies,  all  the  sheets,  having  or  not  having  the  corrections  so 
made,  were  jumbled  together,  there  was  no  end  to  the  combinations  of  dif- 
ferent states  of  sheets  that  might  arise  in  copies  all  really  belonging  to  one 
edition;  besides  which,  if  any  change  in  the  proprietorship,  or  in  the  author's 
or  publisher's  notions  of  the  proper  titlct  arose  before  aU  the  copies  had  been 
bound,  it  was  easy  to  cancel  the  first  title-page  and  provide  a  new  one,  with 
a  new  date  if  necessary,  for  the  remaining  copies.  The  probability  is  that 
these  considerations  will  be  found  to  affect  all  our  early  printed  books.  But 
they  are  applicable  in  a  more  than  usual  degree,  so  far  as  differences  of  title- 
page  are  concerned,  to  the  First  Edition  of  Paradise  Lost,  Here,  for  example, 
is  a  conspectus  of  the  different  forms  of  title-page  and  other  accompaniments 
of  the  text  of  the  Poem  that  have  be^n  recognised  among  existing  copies  of  the 
First  Edition.  We  arrange  them,  as  nearly  as  can  be  judged,  in  the  order 
in  which  they  were  issued. 

First  .title-page.  —  "Paradise  lost.  A  Poem  written  in, Ten  Books  By  John  Milton. 
Licensed  and  Entred  according  to  Order.  London  Printed,  and  are  to  lie  sold  by  Peter 
Parker  under  Creed  Church  neer  Aldgate;  And  by  Robert  Boulter  at  the  Turks  Head  in 
Bishop^ate-street;  And  Matthias  Walker  under  St.  Dunstons  Church  in  Fleet-street.  1667." 
4to.  pp.  343. 

Second  title-Page.  —  Same  as  above,  except  that  the  author's  name  **  John  Milton  "  is  in 
larger  type.     1667.    410.  pp.  343. 

Third  title-page.  —  '*  Paradise  lost.  A  Poem  in  Ten  Books.  The  Author  J.  M.  [initials 
only].  Licensed  and  Entred  according  to  Order.  London  Printed  &c.  [as  before,  or  nearly 
soL    s668.    4to.  pp.  343. 

Tomrth  title-page.  —  Same  as  the  preceding,  but  the  type  in  the  body  of  the  title  larger. 
x668.    4to.  pp.  343. 

Fifth  title-page.  —  "Paradise  lost*  A  Poem  in  Ten  Books.  The  Author  John  Milton. 
Ivondon,  Printed  by  S.  Simmons,  and  to  be  sold  by  S.  Thomson  at  the  Bishops-Head  in 
Duck-lane,  H.  Mortlack  at  the  White  Hart  in  Westminster  Hall,  M.  Walker  under  St. 


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Dunstons  Church  in  Fleet-street,  and  R.  Boulter. at  the  Turks^Head  in  Bishopsgate-^tvet. 
1668."  4to.  pp.  356.  The  most  notable  peculiarity  in  this  issue  as  compared  with  its  prede- 
cessors is  tl)e  increase  of  the  bulk  of  the  volume  bv  fourteen  pages  or  seven  leaves.  This  is 
accounted  for  as  follows:  —  In  the  preceding  issues  there  had  been  no  Prose  Argument,  Preface, 
or  other  preliminary  matter  to  the  text  of  the  poem;  but  in  this  there  are  fourteen  pages  <^ 
new  matter  interpolated  between  the  title-leaf  and  the  poem.  First  of  all  there  is  this  three- 
line  advertisement:  *'  The  Printer  to  the  Reader.  Courteous  Reader,  There  was  no  Argu- 
"  ment  at  first  intended  to  the  Book,  but  for  the  satisfaction  of  many  that  have  desired  it,  is 
"  procured.  S.  Simmons."  Then,  accordingly,  there  follow  the  prose  Ai^uments  to  the 
several  Books,  doubtless  by  Milton  himself,  all  printed  together  in  eleven  pages;  after  which, 
in  two  pages  of  large  open  type,  comes  Milton's  preface,  entitled  **  The  Verse,"  explaining  his 
reasons  for  abandoning  Rime  —  succeeded  on  the  fourteenth  page  by  a  list  of"  Errata."  But 
this  is  not  all.  Simmons's  three-line  Address  to  the  Reader,  as  given  above,  is,  it  will  be  ob- 
served, not  grammatically  correct;  and,  whether  because  Milton  had  found  out  this  or  not, 
there  are  some  copies,  with  this  fifth  title-page,  in  which  the  ungrammatical  three-line  Address 
is  corrected  into  2i  five-line  Address  thus  —  "  The  Printer  to  the  Reader.  Courteous  Reader, 
"  There  was  no  Argument  at  first  intended  to  the  Book,  but  for  the  satisfaction  of  many  that 
"  have  desired  it,  I  have  procur'd  it,  and  withaU  a  reason  of  that  which  stumbled  many  others, 
"  why  the  Poem  Rimes  not.    S.  Simmons" 

Sixth  title-page.  —  Same  as  the  preceding,  except  that  instead  of  four  lines  of  stars  under 
the  author's  name  there  is  a  fleur-de-lis  ornament.  1668.  4to.  pp.  356.  Here  we  have  the  same 
preliminary  matter  as  in  the  preceding.  There  seem  to  be  some  copies,  however,  with  the 
incorrect  three-line  Address,  and  others  with  the  corx^ct.  five-line  Address,  of  the  Printer. 

Seventh  tiile-Page.  —  "  Paradise  lost.  A  Poem  in  Ten  Books.  The  Author  John  Milton. 
London,  Printed  by  S.  Simmons,  and  are  to  be  sold  by.  T.  Helder,  at  the  Angel,  in  Little- 
Brittain,  1669."  4to.  pp.  356.  Some  copies  with  this  title-page  still  retain  Simmons  s  incorrect 
three-line  Address  to  the  Reader,  while  others  have  the  five-line  Address.  Rest  of  pre- 
liminary matter  as  before. 

Eighth  and  Ninth  title-Pages.  —  Same  as  last,  except  some  insignificant  changes  of  capital 
letters  and  of  pointing  in  the  words  of  the  title.     1669.     4to.  pp.  356. 

Here  are  at  least  nine  distinct  forms  in  which,  as  respects  the  title-page, 
complete  copies  were  issued  by  the  binder,  from  the  first  publication  of  the 
work  about  August  1667  on  to  1669  inclusively;  besides  which  there  are  the 
variations  among  individual  copies  arising  from  the  two  forms  of  the  Printer's 
Advertisement,  and  the  variations  in  the  text  of  the  poem  arising  from, the  in- 
discriminate binding  together  of  sheets  in  the  different  states  of  correctness  in 
which  they  were  printed  off.  The  variations  of  this  last  class  are  of  absolutely 
no  moment  —  a  comma  in  some  copies  where  others  have  it  not;  an  error  in  the 
numbering  of  the  lines,  or  of  a  with  for  an  in  in  some  copies  rectified  in 
others,  &c.  On  the  whole,  the  text  of  any  existing  copy  of  the  First  Edition  is 
as  perfect  as  that  of  any  other  —  though  there  is  an  advantage  in  having  a  copy 
with  the  small  list  of  Errata  and  the  other  preliminary  matter.  But  the  vari- 
ations in  the  title-page  are  of  greater  interest.  Why  is  the  author's  name 
given  in  full  in  the  title-pages  of  1667,  then  contracted  into  "  J.  M."  in  two  of 
those  of  J  668,  and  again  given  in  full  in  two  of  those  of  the  same  year,  and 
in  all  those  of  1669?  And  why,  though  Simmons  had  acquired  the  copyright 
in  April  1667,  and  had  entered  the  copyright  as  his  in  the  Stationers'  Books  in 
August  1667,  is  his  name  kept  out  of  sight  in  all  the  title-pages  prior  to  that 
one  of  1668  which  is  given  as  the  Fifth  in  the  foregoing  list,  and  which  is  the 
first  with  the  preliminary  matter  —  the  preceding  title-pages  showing  no  printer's 
name,  but  only  the  names  of  three  booksellers  at  whose  shops  copies  might  be 
had?  Finally,  why,  after  Simmons  does  think  it  right  to  appear  on  the  tJile- 
page»  are  there  changes  in  the  names  of  the  booksellers  —  two  of  the  former 
booksellers  first  disappearing  and  giving  way  to  other  two,  and  then  the  three 
of  1668  giving  way  in  1669  to  the  single  bookseller,  Helder  of  Little  Britain? 
Very  probably  in  some  of  these  changes  nothing  more  was  involved  than 


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convenience  to  Simmons  in  his  circumstances  at  the  time.  Not  impossibly, 
however,  more  was  involved  than  this  in  so  much  tossing-about  of  the  book 
within  so  short  a  period.  May  not  Simmons  have  been  a  little  timid  about 
his  venture  in  publishing  a  book  by  the  notorious  Milton,  whose  attacks  on  the 
Church  and  defences  of  the  execution  of  Charles  I.  were  still  fresh  in  the  mem- 
ory of  all,  and  some  of  whose  pamphlets  had  been  publicly  burned  by  the  hang- 
man after  the  Restoration?  May  not  his  entering  the  book  at  Stationers'  Hall 
simply  as  "  a  Poem  in  Ten  Books  by  J.  M."  have  been  a  caution  on  his  part; 
and,  though,  in  the  first  issues,  he  had  ventured  on  the  name  "  John  Milton  " 
in  full,  may  he  not  have  found  or  thought  it  advisable,  for  a  subsequent  circu- 
lation in  some  quarters,  to  have  copies  with  only  the  milder  "J.  M."  upon 
them? 

In  any  case,  the  first  edition  of  Paradise  Lost  was  a  most  creditably  printed 
book.  It  is,  as  has  been  mentioned,  a  small  quarto  —  of  342  pages  in  such 
copies  as  are  without  the  "Argument"  and  other  preliminary  matter,  and  of 
356  pages  in  the  copies  that  have  this  addition.  But  the  pages  are  not  num- 
bered —  only  the  lines  by  tens  along  the  margin  in  each  Book.  In  one  or  two 
places  there  is  an  error  in  the  numbering  of  the  lines,  arising  from  miscounting. 
The  text  in  each  page  is  enclosed  within  lines  —  single  lines  at  the  inner  mar- 
gin and  bottom,  but  double  lines  at  the  top  for  the  running  title  and  the  num- 
ber of  the  Book,  and  along  the  outer  margin  columnwise  for  the  numbering  of 
the  lines.  Very  great  care  must  have  been  bestowed  on  the  reading  «f  the 
proofs,  either  by  Milton  himself,  or  by  some  competent  person  who  had  under- 
taken to  see  the  book  through  the  press  for  him.  It  seems  likely  that  Milton, 
himself  caused  page  after  page  to  be  read  over  slowly  to  him,  and  occasionally 
even  the  words  to  be  spelt  out.  There  are,  at  all  events,  certain  systematic 
peculiarities  of  spelling  and  punctuation  which  it  seems  most  reasonable  to 
attribute  to  Milton's  own  instructions.  Altogether,  for  a  book  printed  in  such 
circumstances,  it  is  wonderfully  accurate ;  and,  in  all  the  particulars  of  type, 
paper,  and  general  getting-up,  the  first  appearance  of  Paradise  Lost  must  have 
been  rather  attractive  than  otherwise  to  book-buyers  of  that  day. 

The  selling-price  of  the  volume  was  three  shillings  —  which  is  perhaps  as  if 
a  similar  book  now  were  published  at  about  los.  6d.  From  the  retail-sale  of 
1,300  copies,  therefore,  the  sum  that  would  come  in  to  Simmons,  if  we  make 
an  allowance  for  trade-deductions  at  about  the  modern  rate,  would  be  some- 
thing under  140/.  Out  of  this  had  to  be  paid  the  expenses  of  printing,  &c., 
and  the  sum  agreed  upon  with  the  author;  and  the  balance  would  be  Sim- 
mons's  profit  On  the  whole,  though  he  cannot  have  made  anything  extraor- 
dinary by  the  transaction,  it  must  have  been  sufficiently  remunerative.  For,  by 
the  26th  of  April  1669,  or  after  the  poem  had  been  published  a  little  over 
eighteen  months,  the  stipulated  impression  of  1,300  copies  had  been  exhausted. 
The  proof  exists  in  the  shape  of  Milton's  receipt  (signed  for  him  by  another 
hand)  for  the  additional  Five  Pounds  due  to  him  on  that  contingency :  — 

April  26,  1669. 
Received  then  of  Samuel  Simmons  five  pounds,  being  the  Second  five  pounds  to  be  paid 
mentioned  in  the  Covenant.    I  say  reed,  by  me. 

John  Milton. 
Witness,  Bxlmund  Upton. 

Thus,  by  the  month  of  April  1669,  Milton  had  received  in  all  Ten  Pounds 
for  his  Paradise  Lost,    This  was  all  that  he  was  to  receive  for  it  in  his  life. 


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For,  contrary  to  what  might  have  been  expected  after  a  sale  of  the  first  edition 
in  eighteen  months,  there  was  no  second  edition  for  five  years  more,  or  till 
1674.  Either  the  book  was  out  of  print  for  these  five  years,  or  what  demand 
for  it  there  continued  to  be  was  supplied  out  of  the  surplus  of  200  copies  which, 
for  some  reason  or  other,  Simmons  had  been  authorized  to  print  beyond  the 
1,300.  But  in  1674 —  the  last  year  of  Milton's  life  —  a  second  edition  did  ap- 
pear, with  the  following  title :  — 

"  Paradise  Lost.  A  Poem  in  Twelve  Books.  The  Author  J[ohn  Milton.  The  Second  Edition 
Revised  and  Augmented  by  the  same  Author.  London,  Printed  by  S.  Simmons  next  door  to 
the  Golden  Lion  in  AldersgatC'Street,  1674." 

This  edition  is  in  small  octavo,  with  the  pages  numbered,  but  with  no  mar- 
ginal numbering  of  the  lines  —  the  pages  of  the  text  as  numbered  being  '^'^'^, 
There  are  prefixed  two  sets  of  commendatory  verses  —  the  one  in  Latin  signed 
"  S.  B,y  M.  D.,"  and  written  by  a  certain  Samuel  Barrow,  a  physician  and  a 
private  friend  of  Milton;  the  other  in  English,  signed  *M.  M.,^  and  written 
by  Andrew  Marvel.  But  the  most  important  difference  between  this  and  the 
previous  edition  is  that,  whereas  the  poem  had  been  arranged  in  Ten  Books  in 
the  first,  it  is  here  arranged  in  Twelve.  This  is  accomplished  by  dividing  what 
had  formerly  been  the  two  longest  Books  of  the  poem  —  Books  VII.  and  X.  — 
into  two  Books  each.  There  is  a  corresponding  division  in  the  "  Arguments  " 
of  these  Books;  and  the  "Arguments,"  instead  of  being  given  in  a  body  at 
the  beginning,  are  prefixed  to  the  Books  to  which  they  severally  apply.  To 
smooth  over  the  breaks  made  by  the  division  of  the  two  Books,  the  three  new 
lines  were  added  which  now  form  the  beginning  of  Book  VIII.  and  the  five 
that  begin  Book  XII. ;  and  there  are  one  or  two  other  slight  additions  or  alter- 
ations, also  dictated  by  Milton,  in  the  course  of  the  text,  besides  a  few  verbal 
variations,  such  as  would  arise  in  reprinting.  On  the  whole  the  Second  Edition, 
though  very  correct,  is  not  so  nice-looking  a  book  as  the  First. 

Four  years  sufficed  to  exhaust  the  Second  Edition;  and  in  1678  {i.e.  four 
years  after  Milton's  death)  a  Third  Edition  appeared  with  this  title :  **  Para- 
dise Lost,  A  Poem  in  Twelve  Books.  The  Author  John  Milton.  The  Third 
Edition.  Revised  and  Augmented  by  the  same  Author.  London^  Printed  by 
S.  Simmons i  next  door  to  the  Golden  Lion  in  Alder sgate  Street^  1678.?  This 
edition  is  in  small  octavo,  and  in  other  respects  the  same  as  its  predecessor, 
save  that  there  are  a  few  verbal  variations  in  the  printing.  It  is  of  no  indepcTi- 
dent  value  —  the  Second  Edition  being  the  last  that  could  have  been  supervised 
by  Milton  himself.  From  the  appearance  of  a  third  edition  in  1678,  however, 
it  is  to  be  inferred  that  by  that  time  the  second  of  those  impressions  of  1,300 
copies  which  had  to  be  accounted  for  to  the  author  was  sold  off  (implying  per- 
haps a  total  circulation  up  to  that  time  of  3,000  copies),  and  that,  consequently, 
had  the  author  been  alive,  he  would  have  been  then  entitled  to  his  third  sum  of 
Five  Pounds,  as  by  the  agreement.  Milton  being  dead,  the  sum  was  due  to  his 
widow.  Whether,  however,  on  account  of  disputes  which  existed  between  the 
widow  and  Milton's  three  daughters  by  his  first  wife  as  to  the  inheritance  of 
nis  property  (disputes  which  were  the  subject  of  a  law-suit  in  1674-5),  or  for 
other  reasons,  Simmons  was  in  no  hurry  to  pay  the  third  Five  Pounds.  It  was 
not  till  the  end  of  1680  that  he  settled  with  the  widow,  and  then  in  a  manner 
of  which  the  following  receipt  given  by  her  is  a  record :  — 


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I  do  hereby  acknowledge  to  have  received  of  Samuel  Symonds,  Cittizen  and  Stationer  of 
London,  the  oum  of  Eieht  pounds :  which  is  in  full  payment  for  all  my  right,  Title,  or  Interest, 
which  I  have,  or  ever  had  in  the  Coppy  of  a  Poem  Intitled  Paradise  Lost  in  Twelve  Bookes 
in  8vo.  By  John  Milton,  Gent.,  my  late  husband.  Witness  my  hand  this  2xst  day  of 
December,  x68o. 

EuzABBTH  Milton. 
Witness,  William  Yapp. 

Ann  Yapp.  " 

That  is  to  say,  Simmons,  owing  the  widow  Five  Pounds,  due  since  1678, 
and  in  prospect  of  soon  owing  her  other  Five  Pounds  on  the  current  impression 
of  the  Poem,  preferred,  or  consented,  to  compound  for  the  Ten  by  a  payment 
of  Eight  in  December  1680.  The  total  sum  which  he  could  in  any  case  have 
been  called  upon  to  pay  for  Paradise  Lost  by  his  original  agreement  was  20/. 
(for  the  agreement  did  not  look  beyond  three  impressions  of  1,300  copies 
each) ;  and  the  total  sum  which  he  did  pay  was  i8/.  If  he  thus  got  off  2/.  it 
was  probably  to  oblige  the  widow,  who  may  have  been  anxious  to  realize  all 
she  could  of  her  late  husband's  property  at  once  before  leaving  town.  There 
is,  indeed,  a  subsequent  document  from  which  it  would  appear  as  if  Simmons 
feared  having  farther  trouble  from  the  widow.  It  is  a  document,  dated  April 
29,  1 681,  by  which  she  formally  releases  Samuel  Simmons,  his  heirs,  executors, 
and  administrators  for  ever,  from  "  all  and  all  %nanner  of  action  and  actions, 
•*  cause  and  causes  of  action,  suits,  bills,  bonds,  writings  obligatory,  debts, 
•*  dues,  duties,  accounts,  sum  and  sums  of  moneys,  judgments,  executions, 
"  extents,  quarrels  either  in  law  or  equity^  controversies  and  demands,  and  all 
"  and  every  other  matter,  cause,  and  thing  whatsoever,  which  against  the  said 
**  Samuel  Simmons  "  she  ever  had,  or  which  she,  her  heirs,  executors,  or  ad- 
ministrators should  or  might  have  "  by  reason  or  means  of  any  matter,  cause, 
"  or  thing  whatsoever,  from  the  beginning  of  the  world  unto  the  day  of  these 
••  presents."     About  the  most  comprehensive  release  possible ! 

From  1680,  accordingly,  neither  Milton's  widow,  nor  his  daughters,  had  any 
share  or  interest  whatever  in  the  sale  of  Paradise  Lost,  The  sole  property  in 
it  was  vested  in  the  printer  Simmons.  Nor  did  he  keep  it  long.  Shortly  after 
his  last  agreement  with  the  widow  be  transferred  his  entire  interest  in  the  poem 
to  another  bookseller,  Brabazon  Aylmer,  for  twenty-five  pounds.  But  on  the 
17th  of  August,  1683,  Aylmer  sold  half  of  his  right  at  a  considerably  advanced 
price  to  the  famous  bookseller,  Jacob  Tonson,  who  had  begun  business  in 
1677,  and  was  already  introducing  a  new  era  in  the  book-trade  by  his  dealings 
with  Dryden  and  others;  and  in  March,  1690,  Tonson  bought  the  other  half  of 
the  copyright.  What  are  called  the  fourth,  fifth,  and  sixth  editions,  accord- 
ingly, were  all  issued  by  Tonson.  The  fourth  was  issued  in  1688,  in  folio, 
with  a  portrait  by  White,  and  other  illustrations,  and  a  list  of  more  than 
500  subscribers,  including  the  most  eminent  persons  of  the  day  —  some  copies 
including  Paradise  Regained  and  Samson  Agonistes,  and  having  the  general 
title  of  Milton's  Poetical  Works.  The  fifth  appeared  in  1692,  also  in  folio; 
and  with  Paradise  Regained  aLppended.  The  sixth  was  published  in  1695,  also 
in  large  folio  and  with  illustrations,  both  separately,  and  also  bound  up  with  all 
the  rest  of  the  poems  under  the  general  title  of  "  The  Poetical  Works  of  Mr. 
John  Milton."  This  edition  was  accompanied  by  what  is  in  reality  the  first 
commentary  on  the  poem,  and  also  one  of  the  best.  It  consists  of  no  fewer 
than  321  folio  pages  of  Annotations,  under  this  title,  "  Annotations  on  Milton's 
"  Paradise  Lx)st :  wherein  the  texts  of  Sacred  Writ  relating  to  the  Poem  are 


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**  quoted ;  the  parallel  places  and  imitations  of  the  most  excellent  Homer  and 
"  Virgil  cited  and  compared ;  all  the  obscure  parts  rendered  in  phrases  more 
"familiar;  the  old  and  obsolete  words,  with  their  originals,  explained  and 
"made  easy  to  the  English  reader.  By  P.  H.,  ^tXoirot^TT/s."  The  "P.  H." 
who  thus  led  the  way,  so  largely,  carefully,  and  laboriously,  in  the  work  of 
commentating  Milton,  was  Patrick  Mume,  a  Scotsman,  of  whom  nothing  more 
has  been  ascertained  than  that  he  was  then  settled  as  a  schoolmaster  some- 
where near  London. 

A  common  statement  is  that  it  was  Addison's  celebrated  series  of  criticism! 
on  Paradise  Lost  in  the  Spectator,  during  the  years  1711  and  1712,  that,  first 
awoke  people  to  Milton's  greatness  as  a  poet,  and  that  till  then  he  had  been 
neglected.  The  statement  will  not  bear  investigation.  Not  only  had  six 
editions  of  the  Paradise  Lost  been  published  before  the  close  of  the  seven- 
teenth century  —  three  of  them  splendid  folio  editions,  and  one  of  them  with 
a  commentary  which  was  in  itself  a  tribute  to  the  extraordinary  renown  of  the 
poem;  and  not  only  before  or  shortly  after  Milton's  death  had  there  been 
such  public  expressions  of  admiration  for  the  poem  by  Dryden  and  others  as 
were  equivalent  to  its  recogiy^ion  as  one  of  the  sublimest  works  of  English 
genius;  but  since  the  year  1688  these  emphatic,  if  not  very  discriminating 
lines,  of  Dryden,  printed  by  way  of  motto  under  Milton's  portrait  in  Tonson's 
edition  of  that  year,  had  been  a  familiar  quotation  in  all  men's  mouths :  — 

"  Three  Poets  in  three  distant  ages  bom, 
Greece,  Italy,  and  Eneland  did  adorn. 
The  first  in  loftiness  of  mind  surpassed; 
The  next  in  majesty ;  in  both  the  last. 
The  force  of  nature  could  no  further  go; 
To  make  a  third  she  joined  the  former  two." 

Even  before  these  lines  were  written  the  habit  of  comparing  Milton  with 
Homer  and  Virgil,  and  of  wondering  whether  the  highest  greatness  might  not 
be  claimed  for  the  Englishman,  had  been  fully  formed.  Addison's  criticisms, 
therefore,  were  only  a  contribution  to  a  reputation  already  become  traditional. 
Three  new  editions  of  the  Paradise  Lost,  by  itself  or  otherwise,  had  been 
published  by  Tonson  before  the  appearance  of  these  criticisms  —  to  wit,  in 
1705,  1707,  and  171 1;  after  which  Addison's  criticisms  may  have  given  an 
impulse  to  the  sale,  visible  in  the  rapid  multiplication  of  subsequent  editions. 

The  Tonson  family  had  an  undisturbed  monopoly  ol  these  editions,  and 
indeed  of  all  Milton's  poetry,  till  as  late  as  the  year  1750.  Every  one  of  the 
numerous  editions,  in  different  sizes  and  forms,  published  in  Great  Britain  down 
to  that  year,  bears  the  name  of  the  Tonson  firm  on  the  title-page.  This  was 
owing  to  the  state  of  opinion  as  to  copyright  in  books.  In  Great  Britain  the 
understanding  in,  the  book-trade  was  that  a  publisher  who  had  once  acquired  a 
book  had  a  perpetual  property  in  it.  The  understanding  did  not  extend  to  Ire- 
land ;  and  accordingly  there  had  been  three  Dublin  editions  of  Paradise  Lost — 
in  1724,  1747,  and  1748  respectively.  But  about  1750  the  understanding  broke 
down  in  Great  Britain  as  well  —  being  found  inconsistent  with  the  Copyright 
Act  of  Queen  Anne,  passed  in  1709;  and,  accordingly,  from  1750  onwards 
we  find  London  and  Edinburgh  publishers  venturing  to  put  forth  editions  of 
Milton  to  compete  with  thdse  of  the  Tonsons.     Not,  however   till  the  death, 


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in  1767^  of  Jacob  Jotison  terHuSy  the  grand-nephew  of  the  original  Tonson, 
and  the  last  of  the  famous  firm,  was  the  long  connexion  of  the  name  of 
Tonson  with  Milton's  poetry  broken,  and  the  itraJB&c  in  Milton's  poems  really 
thrown  open.  From  that  date  to  the  present  the  number  of  editions  of 
Paradise  Lost,  and  of  Milton's  other  poems,  by  different  pubhshers,  and  in 
different  feishions,  is  all  but  past  reckoning. 


II.    ORIGIN  OF  THE  POEM  AND  HISTORY  OF  ITS  COMPOSITION. 

A  great  deal  has  been  written  concerning  "  the  origin  "  of  Paradise  Lost, 
Voltaire,  in  1727,  suggested  that  Milton  had,  v»*ile  in  Italy  in  1638-9,  seen 
performed  there  a  Scriptural  drama,  entitled  Adatno,  written  by  a  certain 
Giovanni  Battista  Andteini,  and  that,  "piercing  through  the  absurdity  of  the 
performance  to  the  hidden  majesty  of  the  subject,"  he  "  took  from  that  ridic- 
ulous trifle  the  first  hint  of  the  noblest  work  \<^hich  the  human  imagination 
has  ever  attempted.".  The  Andreini  thus  retailed  to  notice  was  the  son  of 
an  Italian  actress,  and  wa's  known  in  Italy  .and  also  in  France  as  a  writer' of 
comedies  and  religious  poems,  and  also  of  some  defences  of  the  drama.  He 
was  bom  in  1578,  and,  as  he  did  not  die  till  1652,  he  may  have  been  of  some 
reputation  in  Italy  as  a  living  author  dt  the  time  of  Milton's  visitK  His  Adamo, 
of  which  special  mention  is  made,  was  published  at  Milan  in  161 3,  again  at 
Milan  in  1617;  and  there  was  a  third  edition  of  it  at  Perugia  in  1641.  It  is  a 
drama  in  Italian  verse,  in  five  Acts,  representing  the  Fall  of  Man.  Among 
the  characters,  besides  Adam  and  Eve,  are  God  the  Father,  the  Archangel 
Michael^  Lucifer,  Satan,  Beelzebub,  the  Serpent,  and  various  allegoric  person- 
ages, silch  as  the  Seven  Mortal  Sins,  the  World,  the  Flesh,  Famine,  Despair, 
Death;  and  there  are  also  choruses  of  Seraphim,  Cherubim,  Angels,  Phan- 
toms, and  Infernal  Spirits.  From  specimens  which  havie  been  given,  it  appears 
that  the  play,  though  absurd  enou^  on  the  whole  to  justify  the  way  in  whiph 
Voltaire  speaks  of  it,  is  not  destitute  of  vivacity  and  other  merits,  and  that,  if 
Milton  did  read  it,  or  see  it  performed,  he  may"  have  retained  a  pretty  strong 
recollection  of  it. 

The  hint  that  Milton  might  have  been  indebted  for  the  first  idea  of  his  poem 
to  Andreini  opetted  up  one  of  those  literary  questions  in  which  ferrets  among 
old  books  and  critics  of  more  ingenuity  than  judgmeivt  delight  to  lose  thenf- 
selves.  In  various  quarters  h)rp6theses  wet^.  started  as  to  piairticular  authors  to 
whom,  in  addition  to  Andreini,  Milton  might  have  been  indebted  for  this  or 
that  in  his  Paradise  Lost.  The  notorious  William  Laudet  gave  an  impulse  to 
the  question  by  his  publications,  from  1746  io  1755,  openly  accusing  Milton 
of  plagiarism;  and,  though  the  controversy  in  theform  in  which  Lauder  had 
raised  it  ended  vidth  thfe  exposure  of  hisfor^geries,  the  so-calted  **  Inquiry  into 
the  Origin  of  Paradise  Lost"  has  contitmed  tb  octupy  to  this  day  critics  of  a 
very  different  stamp  frota  Lauder,  and  writing  in  a  very  different  spirit  The 
result  has  been  that  some  thirty  authors  have  been  cited,  as  entitled,  along  with 
Andreini  or- apart  from  him,  to  the  credit  of  having  probably  or  possibly  con- 
tributed something  to  "the  cdndeption,  the  plan,  br  the  execution  of  Milton's 
great  poem.  Quite  recently,  for  example,  a  claim  has  been  advanced  for  the 
Dutch  poet,.  Joost  van  den  Vondel  (1587*— 1679),  one  of  whose  productions:—  a 


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tragedy  called  **  Lucifer y^*  acted  at  Amsterdam,  and  published  in  1654 — de- 
scribes the  rebellion  of  the  Angels,  and  otherwise  goes  over  much  of  the 
ground  of  Paradise  Lost.  Milton,  it  is  argued,  must  have  heard  of  this  tragedy 
before  he  began  his  own  Epic,  and  may  have  known  Dutch  sufficiently  to  read 
it.  Then  there  was  the  somewhat  older  Dutch  poet,  Jacob  Cats  (1577 — 1660), 
one  of  whose  poems,  describing  Adam  and  Eve  in  Paradise,  might  have  been 
known  to  Milton,  even  though  he  could  not  read  Dutch,  as  it  had  been  trans- 
lated into  Latin  by  Caspar  Barlseus,  and  published  at  Dordrecht  in  1643.  Nor, 
if  Vondel  and  Cats  remained  unknown  to  Milton,  was  it  possible  that  he 
should  not  be  familiar  with  Adamm  Exul,  a  Latin  tragedy  by  the  famous  Hugo 
Grotius,  the  most  learned  Dutchman  of  his  age,  and  whom  Milton  himself  had 
met  in  Paris.  This  poem  of  Grotius,  the  work  of  his  youth,  had  been  before 
the  world  since  1 60 1.  But  not  from  Dutch  sources  only  is  Milton  supposed  to 
have  derived  hints.  May  he  not  have  seen  the  following  Latin  works  by 
German  authors  —  the  Bellum  Angelicum  of  Frederic  Taubmann,  of  which  two 
books  and  a  fragment  appeared  in  1604;  the  Damonomachia  of  Odoric  Val-  - 
marana,  published  in  Vienna  in  1627;  and  the  Sarcotis  of  the  Jesuit  Jacobus 
Masenius,  three  books  of  which  were  published  at  Cologne  in  1644?  Among 
possible  Italian  sources  of  help,  better  known  or  less  known  than  Andreini's 
AdamOi  there  have  been  picked  out  the  following  —  Antonio  Comozano, 
Discorso  in  Versi  delta  Creazione  del  Mondo  sino  alia  Venuta  di  GesU  Cristo^ 
1472;  Antonio  Alfani,  La  Batlaglia  Celeste  tra  Michele  e  Lucifer o^  1568; 
Erasmo  di  Valvasone,  Angelada,  1590;  Giovanni  Soranzo,  DelP  Adamo,  1604; 
Ami  CO  Anguifilo,  //  Caso  di  Lucifer 0 ;  Tasso,  Le  Sette  Giernate  del  Mondo 
CreatOf  1607;  Gasparo  Murtola,  Delia  Creazione  del  Mondo:  Poema  Sacra, 
1608;  Felice  Passero,  Epamerone;  overo^  LOpere  desei  Giorni,  1609;  Marini, 
Strage  degli  Innocenti^  1633,  and  also  his  Gerusalemme  Distrutta;  Troilo 
Lancetta,  La  Scena  Tragica  cTAdamo  ed  Eva,  1644;  Serafino  della  Salandra, 
Adamo  Caduto  :  Trag.  "Sacra,  1647.  A.  Spanish  poet  has  been  procured  for 
the  list  in  Alonzo  de  Azevedo,  the  author  of  a  Creadon  del  Mundo,  published 
in  1615;  and  a  similar  poem  of  the  Portuguese  Camoens,  published  in  the 
same  year,  has  also  been  referred  to.  Finally,  reference  has  been  made  to  the 
Locustce  of  the  Englishman  Phineas  Fletcher,  a  poem  in  Latin  Hexameters 
published  at  Cambridge  in  1627,  ^"^^  to  certain  Poemata  Sacra  of  the  Scottish 
Latinist,  Andrew  Ramsay,  pubUshed  at  Edinburgh  in  1633;  as  well  as,  more 
in  detail,  to  Joshua  Sylvester's  English  translation  of  the  Divine  Weeks  and 
Works  of  Du  Bartas,  originally  published  in  1605,  and  thenceforward  for 
nearly  half  a  century  one  of  the  most  popular  books  in  England,  and  to  the 
Scriptural  Paraphrases  of  the  pld  Anglo-Saxon  poet  Caedmon,  first  edited  and 
made  accessible  in  1655. 

What  is  to  be  said  of  all  this?  For  the  most  part  it  is  laborious  nonsense. 
That  Milton  knew  most  of  the  books  mentioned,  and,  indeed,  a  great  many 
more  of  the  same  sort,  is  extremely  likely;  that  Sylvester's  Du  Bartas  had  been 
familiar  to  him  from  his  childhood  is  quite  certain;  that  recollections  of  this 
book  and  some  of  the  others  are  to  be  traced  in  the  Paradise  Ix)st  seems  dis- 
tinctly to  have  been  proved;  but  that  in  any  of  the  books,  or  in  all  of  them" 
together,  there  is  to  be  found  "  the  origin  of  Paradise  Lost,"  in  any  intelligible 
sense  of  the  phrase,  is  utterly  preposterous.  Indeed,  some  of  the  books  have 
been  cited  less  from  any  knowledge  of  their  contents  than  from  confidence  in 
their  titles  as  casually  seen  in  book-catalogues. 


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One  conclusion,  pertinent  to  the  subject,  which  might  have  been  suggested 
by  the  mere  titles  of  so  many  books,  appears  to  have  been'missed.  The  sub- 
ject of  Paradise  Lost,  it  would  seem,  if  only  on  the  bibliographical  evidence  so 
collected,  was  oi^  of  those  which  already  possessed  in  a  marked  degree  that 
quality  of  hereditary  and  widely  diffused  interest  which  fits  subjects  for  the 
purposes  of  great  poets.  Milton,  it  may  be  said,  inherited  it  as  a  subject  with 
which  the  imagination  of  Christendom  had  long  been  fascinated,  and  which 
had  been  nibbled  at  again  and  again  by  poets  in  and  out  of  England,  though 
by  none  managed  to  its  complete  capabilities.  There  are  traces  in  his  juvenile 
poems  ^  as,  for  example,  in  his  Latin  poem  In  Quintum  Novembris  —  of  his 
very  early  familiarity,  in  particular,  with  some  of  those  conceptions  of  the  per- 
sonality and  agency  of  Satan,  and  the  physical  connexion  between  Hell  and 
Man's  World,  which  may  be  said  to  motive  his  great  epic.  Nothing  is  more 
certain,  however,  than  that,  though  thus  signalled  in  the  direction  of  his  great 
subject  by  early  presentiments  and  experiments,  he  came  to  the  actual  choice 
of  it  at  last  through  considerable  deliberation.  The  story  of  the  first  concep- 
tion of  Paradise  Lost,  and  of  the  long-deferred  execution  of  the  project,  is  one 
of  the  most  interesting  in  the  life  of  Milton. 

It  was  in  1639,  after  his  return  from  his  Italian  tour,  in  his  thirty-first  year, 
that  Milton,  as  he  tells  us,  first  bethought  himself  seriously  of  some  great  liter- 
ary work,  on  a  scale  commensurate  with  his  powers,  and  which  posterity  should 
not  willingly  let  die.  He  had  resolved  that  it  should  be  an  English  poem;  he 
had  resolved  that  it  should  be  an  epic;  nay,  he  had  all  but  resolved  —  as  is 
proved  by  his  Latin  poem  to  Manso,  and  his  Epitaphium  Damonis  —  that  his 
subject  should  be  taken  from  the  legendary  history  of  Britain,  and  should 
include  the  romance  of  Arthur  and  his  Knights  of  the  Round  Table.  Sud- 
denly, however,  this  decision  was  shaken.  He  became  uncertain  whether  the 
dramatic  form  might  not  be  fitter  for  his  purpose  than  the  epic,  and,  letting  go 
the  subject  of  Arthur,  he  began  to  look  about  for  other  subjects.  The  proof 
exists  in  the  form  of  a  list  —  written  by  Milton's  own  hand  in  1 640-1,  or  cer- 
tainly not  later  than  1642,  and  preserved  among  the  Milton  MSS.  in  Trinity 
College,  Cambridge  —  of  about  one  hundred  subjects,  many  of  them  Scriptural, 
and  the  rest  from  British  History,  which  he  had  jotted  down,  with  the  inten- 
tion, apparently,  of  estimating  their  relative  degrees  of  capability,  and  at  last 
fixing  on  the  one,  or  the  one  or  two,  that  should  appear  best.  Now  at  the 
head  of  this  long  list  of  subjects  is  Paradise  Lost.  TTiere  are  no  fewer  than 
four  separate  drafts  of  this  subject  as  then  meditated  by  Milton  for  dramatic 
treatment.  The  first  draft  consists  merely  of  a  list  of  dramatis  persona,  as 
follows :  — 

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^' The  Persons:  —  Michael;  Heavenly  Love;  Chorus  of  Ang[els;  Lucifer;  Adam,  Eve, 
"with  the  Serpent;  Conscience;  Death;  Labour,  Sickness,  Discontent,  Ignorance,  with 
"others,  Mutes;  Faith;  Hope;  Charity." 

This  Draft  having  been  cancelled,  another  is  written  parallel  with  it,  as 
follows :  — 

"  The  Persons:  —  Moses  [originally  written  *  Michael  or  Moses,'  but  the  words  *  Michael  oi 
'deleted,  so  as  to  leavt  '  Moses '  as  preferable  for  the  drama];  Justice,  Mercy,  Wisdom; 
'Heavenly  Love;  the  Evening  Star,  Hesperus;  Lucifer;  Adam;  Eve;  Conscience;  Labour, 
'Sickness,  Discontent,  Ignorance,  Fear,  Death,  [as J  Mutes;  Faith;  Hope;  Charity." 


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This  having  also  been  scored  out,  there  follows  a  third  Draft,  more  com- 
plete, thus:-^ 

**  Paradise  Lost:  —  The  Persons:  Moses  irpoAoyi^ei,  recountm|{  how  he  assumed  his  true 
"body;  that  it  corrupts  not,  because  of  his  [being]  with  God  in  the  mouAft;  declares  the  like 
"  of  Enoch  9nd  £liah,  besides  the  ptirity  of  the  lUacc—^that  certain  pure  winds,  dews,  and 
**  clouds  preserve  it  from  corruption;  whence  exhorts  to  the  sight  of  God:  tcHs  them  they  can- 
"  not  see  Adam  in  the  state  of  innocence  by  reason  of  their  sin.  —  [Act  1.] :  Justice,  Mercy, 
"  Wisdom,  debating  what  should  become  of  Man  if  he  fall.  Chorus  of  Angels  sing  a  hymn  of 
"  the  Creation. — Act  II.:  Heavenly  Love;  Evening  Star.  Chorus  sing  the  marriage  song 
".  and  describe  Paradise.  —  Act  III. :  Lucifer  contrivmg  Adam's  ruin.  Chorus  fears  for  Adam 
"aind  relates  Lucifer's  rebellion  and  fall.  —  Act  IV,:  Adam,  Eve,  fallen;  Conscience  cites 
**  them  to  God's  examination.  Chorus  bewails  and  tells  the  good  Adam  hath  loit,  —  Act  Y. : 
**  Adam  and  Eve  driven  out  of  Paradise,  presented  by  an  Angel  with  Labour,  Grief,  Hatred. 
**Enyy,  War,  Famine,  Pestilence,  Sickness,  Disoqntent,  Jlgnor^mce,  Fear>  [as]  Mutes  —  to 
**  whom  he  ^ives  their  names  —  likewise  Winter,  Heat,  Tempest,  &c.;  Death  entered  into  the 
**  world;  Fsuth,  Hope,  Charity,  comfort  and  instruct  him.    Chorus  briefly  concludes.** 

This  is  left  standing;  'but  in  another  part  of  the  MS.,  as  if  written  at  some 
interval  of  time,  is  a  fourth  Draft,  as  follows :  — 

*|Adam  Unparadized:— The  Angel  Gabriel,  either  descending  or  entering — showing, 
"since  the  globe  is  created,  his  frequei^y  as  much  on  Earth  as  in  Heaven — describes  Para- 
'1  dise.  Next  the  Chorus,  showing  the  reason  of  his  coming — to  keep  his  watch,  after  Luci- 
''i^r*8  rebellion^  by  the  command  of  God — and  withal  expressing  his  desire  to  see  and  know 
**  more  concerning  this  excellent  and  new  creature,  Man<  The  Angel  Gabriel,  as  by  his  name 
"  signifying  a  Pnnce  of  Power,  passes  by  the  station  of  the  Chorus,  and,  desired  by  them, 

**  relates  what  he  knew  of  Man,  as  the  creation  of  Eve,  with  their  love  and  rharriage. 

."  After  this,  Lucifer  appears,  after  his  overthrow;  bemoans  himself;  seeks  revenge  upon  Man. 
"  The  Chorus  prepares  resistance  at  his  first  approach.  At  last,  after  discourse  of  enmity  on 
**  either  side^,  he  departs;  whereat  the  Chorus  smg  of  the  battle  and  victQry  in  Heaven  against 
"  him  and  his  accomplices,  as  belore,  after'  the  firet  Act,  was  sung  a  hymn  of  the  Creation. 
**-T— Here  again  may  appear  Lucifer,  relating  and  consulting  on  what  he  had  done  to  the 
"  destrucdon  of  Man.*  Man  next  and  Eve,  having  been  by  this  time  seduced  by  the  Serpent, 
"appear  confusedly,  covered  with  leaves.  Conscience,  in  a  shape,  accuses  him;  Justice 
**  cites  him  to  the  place  whither  Jehovah  called  for  him.  In  the  meantime  the  Chorus  enter- 
**  tains  the  stage  and  is  informed  by  some  Angel  of  the  manner  of  the  Fall.  Here  the  Chorus 
"bewaUs  Adjun's  fall;— —Adam  and  Eve  return  and  accuse  one  another;  but  especially 
•*  Adam  lays  the  blameto  Hs  wife.-^  is  stubborn  in  his  offgnce.  Justice  appears,  reasons  with 
**  him,,  convinces  himl    The'  Chorus  admonishes  Adam,  and"^  bids  him  beware  Lucifer's 

'**  example  of  impenitence. The  Angel  is  sent  to  banish  them  out  of  Paradise;  but,  before, 

*'  causes  to  pass  before  his  eyes,  in  shapes,  a -masque  of  all  the  evils  of  this  life  and  world.  He 
••'is  humbled,. relents,. despairs.  At  last  appears  Mercy,  comforts  him,  promises  him  the 
** Messiah;  then  calls  in  Faith.  Hope,  Charity;  instructs  him.  He  repents,  gives  God 
**  the  glory,  submits  to  his  penalty.  The  Chorus  bi;iefly  concludes.  — —  Compare  this  with 
"  the  former  Draft." 

These  schemes  of  a  possible  drama  on  the  subject  of  Paradise  Lost  were 
written  out  by  Milton  as  early  as  between  1639  and  1642,  or  between  his 
thirty-first  and  his  thirty-fourth  year,  as  a  portion  of  a  list  of  about  a  hundred 
subjects  which  occurred  to  him,  in  the  course  of.  his  reading  at  that  time,  as 
worth  considering  for  the  great  English  Poem  which  he  hoped  to  give  to  the 
world.  From  the  place  and  the  proportion  of  space  which  they  occupy  in  the 
list,  it  is  apparent  that  the  subject  of  Paradise  Lost  had  then  fascinated  Jiim 
more  strongly  than  any  of  the  otheirs,  and  that,  if  his  notion  of  an  epic  on 
Arthur  wa's  then  given  up,  a  drama  on  Paradise  Lost  had  occurred  .to  him  as 
the  most  likely  substitute.  It  is  also  more  probable  than  not  that  he  then  knew 
•of  previous  dramas  that  had  been  written  on  the  subject,  and  that,  in  writing 
out  his  own  schemes,  he  had  the  schemes  of  some  of  these  dramas  in  his  mind* 
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is  evidence  in  Milton's  prose  parapHets  published  about  this  time  that,  if  he 
did  ultimately  fix  on  the  subject  he  had  so  particularly  been  meditating,  he  was 
likely  enough  to  make  himself  acquainted  with  any  previous  efforts  on  the  same 
subject,  and  to  turn  them  to  account  for  whatever  they  might  be  worth.  Thus, 
in  his  Reason  of  Church  Government  (1641),  taking  the  public  into  his  con- 
fidence in  various  matters  relating  to  himself,  and  informing  them  particularly 
how  his  mind  had  been  recently  occupied  with  thoughts  of  a  great  English 
poem  (whether  an  epic  or  a  drama  he  had  not,  he  hints,  quite  determined), 
and  with  what  reluctance  he  felt  himself  drawn  away  from  that  design  to  engage 
in  the  political  controversies  of  the  time,  he  thus  pledges  himself  that  the 
design*  though  necessarily  postponed,  shall  not  be  abandoned :  "  Neither  do  I 
"  think  it  shame  to  covenant  with  any  knowing  reader  that  for  some  few  years 
"  yet  I  may  go  on  trust  with  him  toward  the  ^  payment  of  what  I  am  now  in- 
"debted,  as  being  a  work  not  to  be  raised  from  the  heat  of  youth,  or  the 
"  vapours  of  wine,  like  that  which  flows  at  waste  from  the  pen  of  some  vulgar 
"  amorist,  or  the  trencher-fury  of  a  riming  parasite,  nor  to  be  obtained  by  the 
"  invocation  of  Dame  Memory  and  her  Siren  daughters,  but  by  devout  prayer 
"  to  that  Eternal  Spirit  who  can  enrich  with  all  utterance  and  knowledge,  and 
"  sends  out  his  Seraphim  with  the  hallowed  fire  of  his  altar  to  touch  and  purify 
"  the  lips  of  whom  he  pleases.  To  this  must  be  added  industrious  and  select 
"  readings  steady  observation,  insight  into  all  seemly  and  generous  arts  and 
"  affairs  —  till  which  in  some  measure  be  compassed,  at  inine  own  peril  and  cost 
'*  I  refuse  not  to  sustain  this  expectation  from  as  many  as  are  not  loth  to  hazard 
"  so  much  credulity  upon  the  best  pledges  that  I  can  give  them." 

There  is  evidence  that,  about  the  time  when  Milton  thus  announced  to  the 
public  his  design  of  some  great  English  poem,  to  be  accomplished  at|fcure, 
and  when  he  was  privately  considering  with  himself  whether  a  tragedycn  the 
si»J>ject  of  Paradise  Lost  might  not  best  fulfil  the  conditions  of  such  a  design, 
he  had  actually  gone  so  far  as  to  write  not  only  the  foregoimg  drafts  of  the 
tragedy,  but  even  some  lines  by  way  of  opening.  Speaking  of  Paradise  Lost^ 
and  of  the  author's  original  intention  that  it  should  be  a  tragedy,  Milton's 
nephew,  Edward  Phillips,  tells  us  in  his  Memoir  of  his  uncle  (1694)  :  "  In  the 
"Fourth  Book  of  the  Poem  there  are  six  [ten?]  verses,  which,  several  years 
"  before  the  Poem  was  begun,  were  shown  to  me,  and  some  others,  as  designed 
**for  the  very  beginning  of  the  said  tragedy."  The  verses  referred  to  by 
Phillips  are  those  (P.  L.  iv.  32-41)  that  now  form  part  of  Satan's  speech  on 
first  standing  on  the  Earth,  and  beholding,  among  the  glories  of  the  newly- 
created  World,  the  Sun  in  his  full  splendour  in  the  Heavens  :  — 

"  O  thou,  that,  with  surpassing  glory  crowned, 
Look'st  from  thy  soIe.dominion  like  the  eod 
Of  this  new  World  —  at  whose  sight  all  the  stars 
Hide  their  diminished  heads!  to  thee  1  call, 
But  with  no  friendly  voice,  and  add  thy  name, 

0  Sun !  ^  to  tell  thee  how  I  hate  thy  beams, 
That  bring  to  me  remembrance  from  what  state 

1  fell,  how  glorious  once  above  thy  sphere, 
Till  pride  and  worse  ambition  threw  me  down, 
Warring  in  Heaven  against  Heaven's  matchless  King!  " 

Phillips's,  words  "  several  years  before  the  Poem  wks  begun "  would  not,  by 
themselves,  fix  the  date  at  which  he  had  seen  these  lines.     But  in  Aubrey's 


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earlier  Memoir  of  Milton  (1680),  containing  information  which  Aubrey  had 
derived  from  Phillips,  this  passage  occurs :  "  In  the  4th  book  of  Paradise  Lost 
"  there  are  about  6  verses  of  Satan's  exclamation  to  the  Sun  w«^  Mr.  E.  Phi. 
"  remembers,  about  15  or  16  years  before  ever  his  poem  was  thought  of;  w«J» 
"  verses  were  intended  for  the  beginning  of  a  tragoedie,  w<*  he  had  design*d, 
"but  was  diverted  from  it  by  other  hesinesse."  Here  we  have  indirectly 
Phillips's  own  authority  that  he  had  read  the  verses  in  question  at  a  date  which 
we  shall  presently  see  reason  to  fix  at  1642.  He  was  then  a  pupil  of  his  uncle, 
and  living  with  him  in  his  house  in  Aldersgate  Street. 

Alas !  it  was  not ''  for  some  few  years  "  only,  as  Milton  had  thought  in  1641, 
that  the  execution  of  the  great  work  so  solemnly  then  promised  had  to  be 
postponed.  For  a  longer  time  than  he  had  expected  England  remained  in  a 
condition  in  which  he  did  not  think  it  right,  even  had  it  been  possible,  that 
men  like  him  should  be  writing  poems.  Only  towards  the  end  of  Cromwell's 
Protectorate,  when  Milton  had  reached  his  fiftieth  year,  and  had  been  for  five 
or  six  years  totally  blind,  does  he  seem  to  have  been  in  circumstances  to  resume 
effectually  the  design  to  which  he  had  pledged  himself  seventeen  years  before. 
By  that  time,  however,  there  was  no  longer  any  doubt  as  to  the  theme  he  would 
choose.  All  the  other  themes  once  entertained  had  faded  more  or  less  into  the 
background  of  memory,  and  paradise  lost  stood  out,  bold,  clear,  and  without 
competitor.  Nay  more,  the  dramatic  form,  for  which,  when  the  subject  first 
occurred  to  him,  Milton  had  felt  a  preference,  had  been  now  abandoned,  and  it 
had  been  resolved  that  the  poem  should  be  an  epic.  He  began  this  epic  in 
earn^t  almost  certainly  before  Cromwell  was  dead  —  "  about  2  yeares  before  the 
**  Kjlg]  came  in,"  says  Aubrey  on  Phillips's  authority;  that  is,  in  1658,  when, 
notwithstanding  his  blindness,  he  was  still  in  official  attendance  on  Cromwell 
at  Whitehall  as  his  Latin  Secretary,  and  writing  occasional  letters,  in  Crom- 
well's name,  to  foreign  states  and  princes. 

The  uncertain  state  of  affairs  after  Cromwell's  death,  or,  at  all  events,  after 
the  resignation  of  his  son  Richard,  may  have  interfered  with  the  progress  of 
the  poem ;  and,  when  the  Restoration  came,  there  was  danger  for  a  time  that 
not  only  the  poem  but  the  author's  life  might  be  cut  short.  That  danger  over, 
he  was  at  liberty,  "  on  evil  days  though  fallen,  and  evil  tongues,"  to  prosecute 
his  labour  in  obscurity  and  comparative  peace.  He  had  finished  it,  according 
to  Aubrey,  "about  3  years  after  the  K.'s  restauracion,"  i.e.  about  1663.  ^^ 
so,  he  had  been  five  or  six  years  in  all  engaged  on  the  poem,  and  the  places 
in  which  he  had  successively  pursued  the  task  of  meditating  and  dictating  it 
had  been  mainly  these  — first.  Petty  France  (now  York  Street),  Westminster, 
till  within  a  few  weeks  of  the  Restoration;  next,  some  friend's  house  in  Barthol- 
omew Qose,  West  Smithfield,  where  he  lay  concealed  for  a  while  after  the 
Restoration;  then,  a  house  in  Holborn,  near  Red  Lion  Fields,  whither  he 
removed  as  soon  as  it  was  safe  for  him  to  do  so;  and,  finally,  from  1661 
onwards,  in  Jewin  Street,  close  to  that  part  of  Aldersgate  Street  where  he  had 
had  his  house  some  eighteen  or  nineteen  years  before,  when  Paradise  Lost  first 
occurred  to  his  thoughts.  During  the  five  or  six  years  occupied  in  the  com- 
position of  the  poem  in  these  places  Milton's  condition  had  been  that  of  a 
widower,  —  his  first  wife  having  died  in  1652  or  1653,  in  the  house  in  Petty 
France,  leaving  him  three  daughters  ;  the  second,  whom  he  had  married  in 
Nov.  1656,  while  residing  in  the  same  house,  having  survived  the  marriage 


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little  more  than  a  year;  and  his  marriage  with  his  third  wife,  Elizabeth  Min- 
shull,  not  having  taken  place  till  February,  1662-63,  when,  if  Aubrey's  account 
is  correct,  the  poem  was  finished,  or  nearly  so.  It  is  probable,  however,  that, 
though  Milton  may  have  had  the  poem  in  some  manner  complete  in  Jewin 
Street,  before  his  third  marriage,  there  may  have  still  been  a  good  deal  to  do 
with  the  manuscript  in  the  house  in  Artillery  Walk,  Bunhill  Fields,  to  which 
he  and  his  wife  removed  shortly  after  their  marriage  (in  1663  or  1664),  and 
which  was  the  last  of  Milton's  many  London  residences,  and  that  in  which  he 
died.  We  have  an  interesting  glimpse  of  this  manuscript,  at  any  rate,  as  in 
Milton's  possession,  in  a  satisfactory  state,  during  the  summer  of  1665.  As 
the  Great  Plague  was  then  raging  in  London,  Milton  had  removed  from  his 
house  in  Artillery  Walk  to  a  cottage  at  Chalfont-St. -Giles,  in  Buckinghamshire, 
which  had  been  taken  for  him,  at  his  request,  by  Thomas  EUwood,  a  young 
Quaker,  whose  acquaintance  with  him  had  begun  a  year  or  two  before  in  Jewin 
Street.  Visiting  Milton  here  as  soon  as  circumstances  would  permit,  EUwood 
was  received  in  a  manner  of  which  he  has  left  an  account  in  his  Autobiography. 
"After  some  common  discburses,"  he  says,  "had  passed  between  us,-  he  called 
"  for  a  manuscript  of  his;  which,  being  brought,  he  delivered  to  me,  bidding 
**  me  take  it  home  with  me  and  read  it  at  my  leisure,  and,  when  I  had  so  done, 
**  return  it  to  him  with  my  judgment  thereupon.  When  1  came  home,  and  had 
"  set  myself  to  read  it,  I  found  it  was  that  excellent  poem  which  he  entitled 
''Paradise  Lost:' 

The  anecdote  proves  the  existence  of  at  least  one,  and  most  probably  of  more 
than  one,  complete  copy  in  the  autumn  of  1665 — which  may,  accordingly,  be 
taken  as  the  date  when  the  poem  was  considered  ready  for  press.  The  delay 
of  publication  till  two  years  after  that  date  is  easily  accounted  for.  It  was 
not,  says  EUwood,  till  **  the  sickness  was  over,  and  the  city  well  cleansed,  and 
become  safely  habitable  again,"  that  Milton  returned  to  his  house  in  Artillery 
Walk ;  then,  still  farther  paralysing  business  of  all  sorts,  came  the  Great  Fire 
of  Sept.  1666;  and  there  were  difficulties,  as  we  have  seen,  about  the  licensing 
of  a  poem  by  a  person  of  MUton's  political  antecedents  and  principles. 

Whether  the  time  spent  by  MUton  in  the  composition  of  Paradise  Lost  was 
five  years  (1658 — 1663),  or  seven  or  eight  years  (1658 — 1665),  it  is  certain 
that  he  bestowed  on  the  work  all  that  care  and  labour  which,  on  his  first  con- 
templation of  such  a  work  in  his  earlier  manhood,  he  had  declared  would  be 
necessary.  The  "  industrious  and  select  reading,"  which  he  had  then  spoken 
of  as  one  of  the  many  requisites,  had  not  been  omitted.  Whatever  else  Para- 
dise Lost  may  be,  it  is  certainly  one  of  the  most  learned  poems  in  the  world. 
In  thinking  of  it  in  this  character  we  are  to  remember,  first  of  all,  that,  ere  his 
blindness  had  befallen  him  (1652),  Milton's  mind  was  stored  with  an  amount 
of  various  and  exact  learning  such  as  few  other  men  of  his  age  possessed ;  so 
that,  had  he  ceased  then  to  acquire  more,  he  would  have  stiU  carried  in  his 
memory  an  enormous  resource  of  material  out  of  which  to  build  up  the  body 
of  his  poem.  But  he  did  not,  after  his  blindness,  cease  to  add  to  his  knowl- 
edge by  reading.  At  the  very  time  when  he  was  engaged  on  his  Paradise 
L)stt  he  had,  as  his  nephew  Phillips  informs  us,  several  other  great  under- 
takings in  progress  of  a  different  character,  for  which  daily  reading  and  research 
were  necessary,  even  if  they  could  have  been  dispensed  with  for  the  poem  —  to 
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of  a  History  of  England,  and  the  collection  of  materials  for  a  Thesaurus,  or 
Dictionary,  of  the  Latin  tongue*  Laboriously  every  day,  with  a  due  division 
of  his  time  from  early  morning,  he  pursued  these  tasks,  by  a  systematic  use  of 
assistants  whom  he  kept  about  him.  As  at  the  time, when  the  composition 
of  Paradise  Lost  was  begun  the  eldest  daughter,  Anne,  was  but  twelve  years  of 
age,  the  second,  Mary,  but  ten,  and  the  youngest,  Deborah,  but  six,  and  as 
when  the  poem  was  certainly  finished  their  ages  were  about  eighteen,  sixteen, 
and  twelve  respectively,  their  services  as  readers  during  its  composition  can 
have  been  but  partial.  But,  whether  with  them  as  his  readers;  or  with  young 
men  and  grown-up  friends  performing  the  part  for  hire  or  love,  he  was  able  to 
avail  himself  for  his  poem,  as  well  as  for  the  drier  works  on  which  he  was 
simultaneously  engaged,  of  any  help  which  books  could  give.  He  may,  ac- 
cordingly, at  this  time,  if  not  before,  have  made  himself  acquainted  with  some 
of  those  poems  and  other  works,  Italian  and  Latin,  in  which  his  subject,  or 
some  portion  of  it,  had  been  previously  treated.  He  was  very  likely  to  do  so, 
and  to  take  any  hint  he  could  get. 

It  would  not  be  difficult  to  prove,  at  any  rate,  that,  among  the  "  select  read- 
ings "  engaged  in  specidly  for  the  purposes  of  Paradise  Lost  while  it  was  in 
progress,  must  have  been  readings  in  certain  books  of  geography  and  Eastern 
travel,  and  in  certain  Rabbinical,  early  Christian,  and  mediaeval  commentators 
on  the  subjects  of  Paradise,  the  Angels,  and  the  Fall.  Nothing  is  more  striking 
in  the  poem,  nothing  more  touching,  than  the  frequency,  and,  on  the  whole, 
wonderful  accuracy,  of  its  references  to  maps;  and,  whatever  wealth  of  geo- 
graphical information  Milton  may  have  carried  with  him  into  his  bUndness, 
there  are  evidences,  I  think,  that  he  must  have  refreshed  his  recollections  of 
this  kind  by  the  eyes  of  others,  and  perhaps  by  their  guidance  of  his  finger, 
after  his  sight  was  gone.  In  short,  for  the  Paradise  Lost,  as  well  as  for  the 
prose  labours  carried  on  gilong  with  it,  there  must  have  been  abundance  of 
reading;  and,  remembering  to  what  a  stock  of  prior  learning,  possessed  before 
his  blindness,  all  such  increments  were  added,  we  need  have  no  wonder  at  the 
appearance  now  presented  by  the  poem.  Tq  say  merely  that  it  is  a  niost 
learned  poem  —  the  poem  of  a  mind  full  of  miscellaneous  lore  wherewith  its 
grand  imagination  might  work  —  is  not  enough.  Original  as  it  is,  original  in 
its  entire  conception,  and  in  every  portion  and  passage,  the  poem  is  yet  full  of 
flakes -^vfe.  can  express  it  no  otherwise  —  fuU  of  flakes  from  all  that  is  greatest 
in  preceding  literature,  ancient  or  modern.  This  is  what  all  the  commentators 
have  observed,  and  what  their  labours  in  collecting  parallel  passages  from  other 
poets  and  prose-writers  have  served  more  and  more  to  illustrate.  Such  labours 
have  been  overdone ;  but  they  have  proved  incontestably  the  tenacity  of  Milton's 
memory.  In  the  first  place.  Paradise  fast  is  permeated  from  beginning  to 
end  with  citations  from  the  Bible.  Milton  must  have  almost  had  the  Bible 
by  heart;  and,  besides  that  some  passages  of  his  poem,  where  he  is  keep- 
ing close  to  the  Bible  as  his  authority,  are  avowedly  coagulations  of  Script- 
ural texts,  it  is  possible  again  and  again,  throughout  the  rest,  to  detect  the 
flash,  through  his  noblest  language,  of  some  suggestion  from  the  Psalms,  the 
Prophets,  the  Gospels,  or  the  Apocalyse.  So,  though  in  a  less  degree,  with 
Homer,  the  Greek  tragedians  (Euripides  was  a  special  favourite  of  his),  Plato, 
Demosthenes,  and  the  Greek  classics  generally,  and  with  Lucretius,  Cicero, 
Virgil,  Horace,  Ovid,  Juvenal,  Persius,  and  the  other  Latins.  So  with  the 
ItaUan  writers  whom  he  knew  so  vyell  —  Dante,  Petrarch,  Ariosto,  Tasso,  and 


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others  now  less  remembered^  >  So  with  modern  Latinists  of  various  European 
countries,  still  less  recoverable.  Finally,  so  with  the  whole  series  of  preceding 
English  poets,  particularly  Spenser,  Shakespeare,  and  some  of  the  minor 
Spenserians  of  the  reigns  of  James  and  Charles  1.,  not  forgetting  that  uncoutn 
popular  favourite  of  his  boyhood,  Sylvester's  Du  Bartas.  In  connexion  with 
all  which,  or  with  any  particularly  striking  instance  of  the  use  by  Milton  of  a 
thought  or  a  phrase  from  previous  authors,  let  the  reader  remember  his  own 
Detinition  of  Plagiarism,  given  in  his  tHKovoKXaarris.  "  Such  kind  of  borrow- 
ing as  this,"  he  there  says,  "  i/i^  be  not  betUred  by  the  borrower ^  among  good 
authors  is  accounted  plagiary."  And  again,  of  quotations  from  the  Bible,  — 
"  It  is  not  hard  for  any  man  who  hath  a  Bible  in  his  hands  to  borrow  good 
"  words  and  holy  sayings  in  abundance;  but  to  make  them  his  own  is  a  work 
**  of  grace  only  froih  above." 

How  was  the  poem,  as  it  grew  in  Milton's  mind,  committed  to  paper?  It 
was  dictated  by  parcels  of  ten,,  twenty,  thirty,  or  more  lines  at  a  time.  Even 
before  his  blindness,  Milton  had  made  use  of  amanuenses;  but,  after  his  blind- 
ness, he  scarcely  wrote  at  all  with  his  own  Jiand.  It  would  be  difficult  to  pro- 
duce a  genuine  autograph  of  his  of  later  date  than  1652.  On  this  matter 
Phillips  is  again  our  most  precise  authority.  "  There  is  another  very  remark- 
"abie  passage,"  h^  says,  **in  the  composure  of  this  poem,  which  I  have  a 
"  particular  occasion  to  remember;  for,  whereas  1  had  the  perusal  of  it  from 
"the  very  beginning,  for  some  years  as  I  went  from  time  to  time  to  visit  him, 
"  in  a  parcel  of  ten,  twenty,  or  thirty  verses  at  a  time  —  which,  being  written 
"by  whatever  hand  came  next,  might  possibly  want  correction  as  to  the 
*'  orthography  and  pointing  —  having,  as  the  summer  came  on,  not  been  shewed 
"  any  for  2^  conadorable  while,  and  desiring  the  reason  thereof,  was  answered, ' 
"that  his  verse  never  happily  flowed  but  from  the  Autumnal  Equinoctial  to  the. 
*•  Vernal  {i.e.  from  the  end  of  September  to  the  end  of  March],  and  that 
"  whatever  he  attempted  [at  other  titoes]  was  never  to  his  satisfaction,  though 
"he  exerted  his  fancy  never  so  much;  so  that^  in  all  the  years  he  was  abmit 
"this  poem»  he  may  be  said  to  have  spent  but  half  his  time  therein."  The 
reader  ought  to  correct  by  this  extract,  taken  in  connexion  with ,  information 
already  given  as  to -Milton's  domestic  circumstamces,  the  impressions  he  niay 
have  received  from  flummery  pictures  representing  the  blind  poet  in  a  rapt 
attitude  dictating  Paradise  Lost  to  his  attentive  and  revering  daughters.  His 
eldest  daughter,  Anne,  could  not  write;  and  though  the  other  two  could  write, . 
and  may  occasionally,  when  the  poem  was  in  progress,  have  acted  as  his 
amanuenses,  their  ages  exclude  the  idea  of  their  having  been  his  chi<ef  assistants 
in  this  capacity  —  while  we  also  know  that  the  poor  motherless  girls  had  grown 
up  in  circumstances  to  make  them  regard  the  services  they  were  required  to 
perform  for  their  father  as  less  a  duty  than  a  trouble.  On  the  whole,  Phillips's 
words  suggest  what  is  probably  the  right  notion  —  that  Milton  dictated  his 
poem  in  sinall  portions  at  a  time,  chiefly  within-doors,  and  more  in  winter  than 
in  srnnmer,  to  any  one  that  chanced  to  be  about  him.  Sometimes  it  may  have 
been  one  of  his  daughters ;  sometimes,  latterly,  when  the  poem  was  nearly 
complete,  it  naay  have  been  his  third  wife;  frequently  it  may  have  been  one  of 
the  friends  or  youths  who  statedly  read  to  him*  From  Phillips's  statement  it 
is  also  clear  that  he  assisted  Milton  in  revising  the  gathered  scraps  of  MS.  from 
time  to  time.     Finally,  when  all  was  completed,  a  clean  copy,  or  dean  copies, 


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must  have  been  made  by  some  practised  Scribe.  One  such  clean  copy  was  that 
sent  to  the  hcenser,  a  portion  of  which,  as  has  been  mentioned,  still  exists. 
The  hand  in  that  manuscript  has  not  been  identified. 


in.    SCHEME  AND   MEANING  OF  THE  POEM. 

Paradise  Lost  is  an  Epic.  But  it  is  not,  like  the  Iliad  or  the  iEneid,  a 
national  Epic;  nor  is  it  an  epic  after  any  other  of  the  known  types.  It  is  an 
epic  of  the  whole  human  species  —  an  epic  of  our  entire  planet,  or  indeed  of 
the  entire  astronomical  universe.  The  title  of  the  poem,  though  perhaps  the 
best  that  could  have  been  chosen,  hardly  indicates  beforehand  the  full  nature 
.  or  extent  of  the  theme;  nor  are  the  opening  lines,  by  themselves,  sufficiently 
descriptive  of  what  is  to  follow.     According  to  them,  the  song  is  to  be 

•*  Of  Man's  first  disobedience,  and  the  fruit 
Of  that  forbidden  tree  whose  mortal  taste 
Brought  Death  into  the  world,  and  all  our  woe. 
With  loss  of  Eden." 

This  is  a  true  enough  description,  inasmuch  as  the  whole  story  bears  on  this 
point.  But  it  is  the  vast  comprehension  of  the  story,  both  in  space  and  time, 
as  leading  to  this  point,  that  makes  it  unique  among  epics,  and  entitles  Milton 
to  speak  of  it  as  involving 

**  Things  unattempted  yet  in  prose  or  rhyme." 

It  is,  in  short,  a  poetical  representation,  on  the  authority  of  hints  from  the 
Book  of  Genesis,  of  the  historical  connexion  between  Human  Time  and 
Aboriginal  or  Eternal  Infinity,  or  between  our  created  World  and  the  immeas- 
urable and  inconceivable  Universe  of  Pre-human  Existence.  So  far  as  our 
World  is  concerned,  the  poem  starts  from  that  moment  when  our  newly-created 
Earth,  with  all  the  newly-created  starry  depths  about  it,  had  as  yet  but  two 
human  beings  upon  it;  and  these  consequently  are,  on  this  side  of  the  pre- 
supposed Infinite  Eternity,  the  main  persons  of  the  epic.  But  we  are  carried 
back  into  this  pre-supposed  Infinite  Eternity,  and  the  grand  purpose  of  the 
poem  is  to  connect,  by  a  stupendous  imagination,  certain  events  or  courses  of 
the  inconceivable  history  that  had  been  unfolding  itself  there  with  the  first 
fortunes  of  that  new  azure  World  which  is  familiar  to-  us,  and  more  particularly 
with  the  first  fortunes  of  that  favoured  ball  at  the  centre  whereon  those  two 
/  human  creatures  walked.  Now  the  person  of  the  epic  through  the  narration 
/  of  whose  acts  this  connexion  is  established  is  Satan..  He,  as  ail  critics  have 
'  perceived,  and  in  a  wider  sense  than  most  of  them  have  perceived,  is  the  real 
hero  of  the  poem.  He  and  his  actions  are  the  link  between  that  new  World 
•f  Man  the  infancy  of  which  we  behold  in  the  poem  and  that  boundless  ante- 
;dent  Universe  of  Pre-human  Existence  which  the  poem  assumes.  For  he 
was  a  native  of  that  Pre-human  Universe  —  one  of  its  greatest  and  most  con- 
spicuous natives;  and  what  we  follow  in  the  poem,  when  its  story  is  taken 
chronologically,  is  the  life  of  this  great  being,  from  the  time  of  his  yet  unim- 
paired primacy  or  archangelship  among  the  Celestials,  on  to  that  time  when, 
in  pursuit  of  a  scheme  of  revenge,  he  flings  himself  into  the  new  experimental 
World,  tries  the  strength  of  the  new  race  at  its  fountain-head,  and,  by  success 


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in  his  attempt,  vitiates  Man's,  portion  of  space  to  his  own  nature,  and  wins 
possession  of  it  for  a  season.    The  attention  of  the  reader  is  particularly  re* 

3 nested  to  the  following  remarks  and  diagprams.  The  diagrams  are  not  mere 
lustrations  of  what  Milton  may  have  conceived  in  his  scheme  of  his  poem. 
They  are  what  he  </t</ conceive  and  most  tenaciously  keep  before  his  mind  from 
first  to  last;  and,  unless  they  are  thoroughly  grasped,  the  poem  will  not,  be 
understood  as  a  whole,  and  many  portions  of  it  will  be  misinterpreted. 

Aboriginally,  or  in  primeval  Eternity,  before  the  creation  of  our  Earth  or 
the  Starry  Universe  to  which  it  belongs,  universal  space  is  to  be  considered, 
according  to  the  requisites  of  the  poem,  not  as  containing  stars  or  starry 
systems  at  all,  but  as,  so  to  say,  a  sphere  of  infinite  radius,  divided  equatorially 
into  two  hemispheres,  thus  — 


The  upper  of  these  two  hemispheres  of  primeval  Infinity  is  Heaven,  or 
The  Empyrean  —  a  boundless,  unimaginable  region  of  Light,  Freedom,  Happi- 
ness, and  Glory,  in  the  midst  whereof  Deity,  though  omnipresent,  has  His 
immediate  and  visible  dwelling,  and  where  He  is  surrounded  by  a  vast  popu- 
lation of  beings,  called  "the  Angels,"  or  "Sons  of  God,"  who  draw  near  to 
His  throne  in  worship,  derive  thence  their  nurture  and  their  delight,  and  yet 
live  dispersed  through  all  the  ranges  and  recesses  of  the  region,  leading  sever- 
ally their  mighty  lives  and  performing  the  behests  of  Deity,  but  organized  into 
companies,  orders,  and  hierarchies.  Milton  is  careful  to  explain  that  all  that 
he  says  of  Heaven  is  said  symbolically,  and  in  order  to  make  conceivable  by 
the  human  imagination  whajt  in  its  own  nature  is  inconceivable ;  but,  this  being 
explained,  he  is  bold  enough  in  his  use  of  terrestrial  analogies.  Round  the 
immediate  throne  of  Deity,  indeed,  there  is  kept  a  blazing  mist  of  vagueness, 
which  words  are  hardly  permitted  to  pierce,  though  the  Angels  are  represented 
as  from  time  to  time  assembling  within  it,  beholding  the  Divine  Presence  and 
hearing  the  Divine  Voice.  But  Heaven  at  large,  or  portions  of  it,  are  figured 
as  tracts  of  a  celestial  Earth,  with  plain,  hill,  and  valley,  wherein  the  myriads 
of  the  Sons  of  God  expatiate,  in  their  two  orders  of  SeraphiiA  and  Cherubim, 
and  in  their  descending  ranks  as  Archangels  or  Chiefs,  Princes  of  various 
degrees,  and  individual  Powers  and  Intelligences.  Certain  differences,  how- 
ever, are  implied  as  distinguishing  these  Celestials  from  the  subsequent  race  of 


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Mankind.  As  they  are  of  intinitely  greater  prowess,  immortal,  anji  of  move 
purely  spiritual  nature,  so  their  ways  even  of  physical  existence  And  action 
transcend  all  that  is  withia  human  experience.  Their  forms  are  dilatable  or 
contractible  at  pleasure;  they  move  with  incredible  swiftness;  and,  as  they  are 
not  subject  to  any  law  of  gravitation,  their  motion,  though  ordinarily  ■  repre- 
sented as  horizontal  over  the  Heavenly  ground,  may  as  well  be  vertical  or  in 
any  other  direction,  and  their  aggregations  need  not,  like  those  of  men,  be  in 
squares,  oblongs,  or  other  plane  tigures,  but  may  be  in  cubes,  or  other  rectan- 
gular or  oblique  solids,  or  in  spherical  masses.  These  and  various  other  partic- 
ulars are  to  be  kept  in-taind  concerning  Heaven  and  its  pristine  inhabitants. 
As  respects  the  other  half  or  hemisphere  of  the  primeval  Infinity,  though  it  too 
is  inconceivable  in  its  nature,  and  has  to  be  described  by  words  which  are  at 
best  symbolical,  less  needs  be  said.  For  it  is  Chaos,  or  the  Uninhabited  —  a 
huge,  limitless  ocean,  abyss,  or  qua^ure,  of  universal  darkness  and  lifeless- 
ness,  wherein  are  jumbled  in  blustering  confusion  the  elements  of  all  matter. 
Or  rather  the  crude  embryons  of  all  the  elements,  ere  as  yet  they  are  distin- 
guishable. There  is  no  light  there,  nor  properly  Earth,  Water,  Air,  or  Fire, 
but  only  a  vast  pulp  or  welter  of  unformed  matter,  in  which  all  these  lie  tem- 
pestuously intermixed.  Though  the  presence  of  Deity  is  there  potentially  too, 
it  is  still,  as  it  were,  actually  retracted  thence,  as  from  a  realm  unorganized  and 
left  to  Night  and  Anirchy;  nor  do  any  of  the  Angels  wing  down  into  its  re- 
pulsive obscurities.  The  crystal  floor  or  wall  of  Heaven  divides  them  from  it; 
underneath  which,  and  unvisited  of  light,  save  what  may  glimmer  through 
upon  its  nearer  strata,  it  howls  and  rages  and  stagnates  eternally. 

Such  is  and  has  been  the  constitution  of  the  Universal  Infinitude  from  ages 
immemorial  in  the  Angelic  reckoning.  But  lo !  at  last  a  day  in  the  annals  of 
k  Heaven  when  the  grand  monotony  of  existence  hitherto  is  disturbed  and 
broken.  On  a  day  —  "  such  a  day  as  Heaven's  great  year  brings  forth  "  (v. 
582,  583)  — all  the  Empyreal  host  of  Angels,  called  by  imperial  summons  from 
all  the  ends  of  Heaven,  assemble  innumerably  before  the  throne  of  the 
Almighty;  beside  whom,  imbosomed  in  bliss,  sat  the  Divine  Son.  •  They  had 
come  to  hear  this  divine  decree :  — • 

"  Hear,  all  ye  Angels,  Progeny  of  Light^ 
Thrones,  Dominations,  Princedoms.  Virtues,  Powers, 
Hear  my  decree  which  unrevoked  shall  stand! 
This  day  I  have  begot  whom  I  declare 
My  only  Son,  and  on  this  holy  hill 
Hun  ha V9  anointed,  whom  ye  now  behold 
At  my  right  hand.    Your  Head  I  him  appoint: 
And  by  myself  have  sworn  to  him  shall  bow 
All  knees  in  Heaven,  and  shall  confess  him  Lord.*' 

With  joy  and  obedience  is  this  decree  received  throughout  the  hierarchies, 
jave  in  one  quarter.  One  of  the  first  of  the  Archangels  in  Heaven,  if  not  the 
•very  first  —  the  coequal  of  Michael,  Gabriel,  and  Raphael,  if  not  their  superior 
—  is  the  Archangel  known  afterwards  (for  his  first  name  in  Heaven  is  lost)  as 
Satan,  or  Lucifer.  In  him  the  effect  of  the  decree  is  rage,  envy,  pride,  the  res- 
olution to  rebel.  He  conspires  with  his  next  subordinate,  known  afterwards 
as  Beelzebub;  and  there  is  formed  by  them  that  faction  in  Heaven  which  in- 
cludes at  length  one  third  of  the  entire  Heavenlv  host.  Then  ensue  the  wars 
in  Heaven  —  Michael  and  the  loyal  Angels  warring  against  Satan  and  the  rebel 


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Angels,  so  that  for  two  days  the  Empyrean  is  in  uproar.  But  on  the  third  day 
the  Messiah  himself  rides  forth  in  his  chariot  of  power,  and  armed  with  ten 
thousand  thunders.  Right  on  he.  drives,  in  his  sole  might,  through  the  rebel 
ranks,  till  they  are  trampled  and  huddled,  in  one  indiscriminate  flock,  incapable 
of  resistance,  before  him  and  his  tires.  But  his  purpose  is  not  utterly  to  destroy 
them,  —  only  to  expel  them  from  Heaven.  Underneath  their  feet,  accordingly, 
the  crystal  wall  or  floor  of  Heaven  opens  wide,  rolling  inwards,  and  disclosing 
a  spacious  gap  into  the  dark  Abyss  or  Chaos.  Horrorstruck  they  start  back; 
but  worse  urges  them  behind.  Headlong  they  fling  themselves  down,  eternal 
wrath  burning  after  them,  and  driving  them  still  down,  down,  through  Chaos, 
to  the  place  prepared  for  them. 

The  place  prepared  for  them !  Yes,  for  now  there  is  a  modification  in  the 
map  of  Universal  Space  to  suit  the  changed  conditions  of  the  Universe.  At 
the  bottom  of  what  has  hitherto  been  Chaos  there  is  now  marked  out  a  kind 
of  Antarctic  region,  distinct  from  the  body  of  Chaos  proper.    This  is  Hell — 


a  vast  region  of  fire,  sulphurous  lake,  plain,  and  mountain,  and  of  all  forms  of 
fiery  and  icy  torment.  It  is  into  this  nethermost  and  dungeon-like  portion  of 
space,  separated  from  Heaven  by  a  huge  belt  of  intervening  Chaos,  that  the 
Fallen  Angels  are  thrust.  For  nine  days  and  nights  they  have  been  falling 
through  Chaos,  or  rather  being  driven  down  through  Chaos  by  the  Messiah's 
pursuing  thunders,  before  they  reach  this  new  home  (vi.  871).  When  they 
do  reach  it,  the  roof  closes  over  them  and  shuts  them  in.  Meanwhile  the 
Messiah  has  returned  in  triumph  into  highest  Heaven,  and  there  is  rejoicing 
over  the  expulsion  of  the  damnedj 

For  the  moment,  therefore,  there  are  three  divisions. of  Universal  Space  — 
Heaven,  Chaos,  and  Hell.  Almost  immediately,  ho\^ever,  there  is  a  fourth. 
Not  only  have  the  expelled  Angels  been  nke  days  and  nights  in  falling  through 
Chaos  to  reach  Hell;  but,  after  they  have  reached  Hell  and  it  has  closed 
over  them,  they  lie  for  another  period  of  nine  days  and  nights  (i.  50—53) 
stupefied  and  bewildered  in  the  fiery  gulf.  It  is  during  this  second  nine  days 
that  there  takes  place  a  great  event,  which  farther  modifies  the  map  of  Infini- 
tude. Long  had  there  been  talk  in  Heaven  of  a  new  race  of  beings  to  be 
created  at  some  time  by  the  Almighty,  inferior  in  some  respects  to  the  Angels, 
but  in  the  history  of  whom  and  of  God's  dealings  with  them  there  was  to  be 
a  display  of  the  divine  power  and  love  which  even  the  Angels  might  contem- 


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plate  with  wonder.  The  time  for  the  creation  of  this  new  race  of  beings  has 
now  arrived.  Scarcely  have  the  Rebel  Angels  been  enclosed  in  HeU,  and 
Chaos  has  recovered  from  the  turmoil  of  the  descent  of  such  a  rout  through 
its  depths,  when  the  Paternal  Deity,  addressing  the  Son,  tells  him  that,  in  order 
to  repair  the  loss  caused  to  Heaven,  the  predetermined  creation  of  Man  and  of 
the  World  of  Man  shall  now  take  effect.  It  is  for  the  Son  to  execute  the  will 
of  the  Father.  Straightway  he  goes  forth  on  his  creating  errand.  The  ever- 
lasting gates  of  Heaven  open  wide  to  let  him  pass  forth ;  and,  clothed  with 
majesty,  and  accompanied  with  thousands  of  Seraphim  and  Cherubim,  anxious 
to  behold  the  great  work  to  be  done,  he  does  pass  forth  —  far  into  that  very 
Chaos  through  which  the  Rebel  Angels  have  so  recently  fallen,  and  which  now 
intervenes  between  Heaven  and  Hell.  At  length  he  stays  his  fervid  wheels, 
and,  taking  the  golden  compasses  in  his  hands,  centres  one  point  of  them 
where  he  stands  and  turns  the  other  through  the  obscure  profundity  around 
(VII.  224 — 251).  Thus  are  marked  out,  or  cut  out,  through  the  body  of  Chaos, 
the  limits  of  the  new  Universe  of  Man  —  that  Starry  Universe  which  to  us 
seems  measureless  and  the  same  as  Infinity  itself,  but  which  is  really  only  a 
beautiful  azure  sphere  or  drop,  insulated  in  Chaos,  and  hung  at  its  topmost 
point  or  zenith  from  the  Empyrean.  But,  though  the  limits  of  the  new  expe- 
rimental Creation  are  thus  at  once  marked  out,  the  completion  of  the  Creation 
is  a  work  of  Six  Days  (vii.  242,  550).  On  the  last  of  these,  to  crown  the 
work,  the  happy  Earth  received  its  first  human  pair  —  the  appointed  lords  of 
the  entire  new  Creation.  And  so,  resting  from  his  labours,  and  beholding  all 
that  he  had  made,  that  it  was  good,  the  Messiah  returned  to  his  Father,  reas- 
cending  through  the  golden  gates,  which  were  now  just  over  the  zenith  of  the 
new  World,  and  were  its  point  of  suspension  from  the  Empyrean  Heaven; 
and  the  Seventh  Day  or  Sabbath  was  spent  in  songs  of  praise  by  all  the 
Heavenly  hosts  over  the  finished  work,  and  in  contemplation  of  it  as  it  hung 

beneath  them,  ,,       »^     x* 

another  Heaven, 
From  Heaven-gate  no^  far,  founded  in  view 
On  the  clear  hyaline." 

And  now,.accordingly»  this  was  the  diagram  of  the  Universal  Infinitude :  — 


There  are  the  three  regions  of  HeaveN,  Chaos,  and  Hell  as  before;  btit 
there  is  also  now  a  fourth  region,  hung  drop-like  into  Chaos  by  an  attachment 
to  Heaven  at  the  north  pole  or  zenith.    This  is  the  New  World,  or  the 

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Starry  Universe  —  all  that  Universe  of  orbs  and  galaxies  which  man's  vision 
can  reach  by  utmost  power  of  telescope,  and  which  even  to  his  imagination  is 
illimitable.  And  yet  as  to  the  proportions .  of  this  World  to  the  total  map 
Milton  dares  to  be  exact.  The  distgince  from  its  nadir  or  lowest  point  to  the 
upper  boss  of  Hell  is  exactly  equal  to  its  own  radius;  or,  in  other  words,  the 
distance  of  Hell-gate  from  Heaven-gate  is  exactly  three  semidiameters  of 
the  Human  or  Starry  Universe  (i.  73,  74). 

Meanwhile,  just  as  this  final  and  stupendous  modification  of  the  map  of  In- 
finitude has  been  accomplished,  Satan  and  his  rebel  adherents  in  Hell  begin  to 
recover  from  their  stupor  —  Satan  the  first,  and  the  others  at  his  call.  There 
ensue  Satan's  first  speech  to  them,  their  first  surveys  of  their  new  domain,  their 
building  of  their  palace  of  Pandemonium,  and  their  deliberations  there  in  full 
council  as  to  their  future  policy.  Between  Moloch's  advice  for  a  renewal  of 
open  war  with  Heaven,  and  Belial's  and  Mammon's  counsels,  which  recommend 
acquiescence  in  their  new  circumstances  and  a  patient  effort  to  make  the  best  of 
them,  Beelzebub  insinuates  the  proposal  which  is  really  Satan's,  and  which  is 
ultimately  carried.  It  is  that  there  should  be  an  excursion  from  Hell  back 
through  Chaos,  to  ascertain  whether  that  new  Universe,  with  a  new  race  of 
beings  in  it,  of  which  there  had  been  so  much  talk  in  Heaven,  and  which  there 
was  reason  to  think  might  come  into  existence  about  this  time,  had  come  into 
existence.  If  it  had,  might  not  means  be  found  to  vitiate  this  new  Universe 
and  the  favourite  race  that  was  to  possess  it,  and  to  drag  them  down  to  the  level 
of  Hell  itself?  Would  not  such  a  ruining  of  the  Almighty's  new  experiment  at 
its  outset  be  a  revenge  that  would  touch  Him  deeply?  Would  it  not  be  easier 
than  open  war?  And  on  the  stepping-stone  of  such  a  success  might  they  not 
raise  themselves  to  further  victory,  or  at  least  to  an  improvement  of  their  pres- 
ent condition,  and  an  extent  of  empire  that  should  include  more  than  Hell? 

Satan's  counsel  having  been  adopted,  it  is  Satan  himself  that  adventures 
the  perilous  expedition  up  through  Chaos  in  quest  of  the  new  Universe.  He 
is  detained  for  a  while  at  Hell-gate  by  the  ghastly  shapes  of  Sin  and  Death 
who  are  there  to  guard  it;  but,  the  gates  being  at  length  opened  to  him, 
never  to  shut  again,  he  emerges  into  the  hideous  Chaos  overhead.  His  journey 
up  through  it  is  arduous.  Qimbing,  swimming,  wading,  flying,  through  the 
boggy  consistency  —  now  falling  plumb-down  thousands  of  fathoms,  again 
carried  upwards  by  a  gust  or  explosion —  he  reaches  at  length,  about  midway  in 
his  journey,  the  central  throne  and  pavilion  where  Chaos  personiSed  and  Night 
have  their  government.  There  he  receives  definite  intelligence  that  the  new 
World  he  is  in  search  of  has  actually  been  created.  Thus  encouraged,  and 
directed  on  his  way,  again  he  springs  upward,  **  like  a  pyramid  of  fire," 
through  what  of  Chaos  remains;  and,  after  much  farther  flying,  tacking,  and 
steering)  he  at  last  reaches  the  upper  confines  of  Chaos,  where  its  substance 
seems  thinner,  so  that  he  can  wing  about  more  easily,  and  where  a  glimmering 
dawn  of  the  light  from  above  begins  also  to  appear.  For  a  while  in  this 
calmer  space  he  weighs  his  wings  to  behold  at  leisure  (ii.  1046)  the  sight  that 
is  breaking  upon  him.    And  what  a  sight ! 

"  Far  off  the  Empyreal  Heaven  extended  wide 
In  crescent,  undetermined  square  or  round, 
With  opal  towers  and  battlements  adorned 
Of  living  sapphire,  once  his  native  seat, 
And,  Cast  by,  hanging  in  a  golden  chain, 
This  pendent  World,  in  bigness  as  a  star 
Of  smallest  magnitude  close  by  the  moon.* 


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Care  must  be  taken  not  to  misinterpret  this  passage.  Even  Addison  misin> 
terpreted  it.  He  speaks  of  Satan's  distant  discovery  "  of  the>£arth  that  hung 
close  by  the  Moon "  as  one  of  the  most  "wonderfully  beautiful  and  poetical " 
passages  of  the  poem.  But  it  is  more  wonderfully  beautiful  and  poetical  than 
Addison  thought.  For,  as  even  a  correct  reading  of  the  passage  by  itself 
would  have  shown,  the  "  pendent  World  "  which  Satan  here  sees  is  not  tte 
Earth  at  all,  but  the  entire  Starry  Universe,  or  Mundane  Sphere,  hung  drop- 
like by  a  golden  touch  from  the  Empyrean  above  it.  In  proportion  to  this 
Empyrean,  at  the  distance  whence  Satan  gazes,  even  the  Starry  Universe 
pendent  from  it  is  but  as  a  star  of  smallest  magnitude  seen  on  the  edge  of 
the  full  or  crescent  moon. 

At  length  (in.  418^ — 422)  Satan  alights  on  the  opaque  outside,  or  convex 
shell,  of  the  new  Universe.  As  he  had  approached  it,  what  seemed  at  first 
but  as  a  star  had  taken  the  dimensions  of  a  globe;  and,  when  he  had  alighted, 
and  begun  to  walk  on  it,  this  globe  had  become,  as  it  seemed,  a  boundless  con- 
tinent of  firm  land,  exposed,  dark  and  starless,  to  the  stormy  Chaos  blustering 
round  like  an  inclement  sky.  Only  on  the  upper  convex,  of  the  shell,  in  its 
angles  towards  the  zenith.  Some  reflection  of  light  was  gained  from  the  wall 
of  Heaven.  Apparently  it  was  on  this  upper  convex  of  the  outside  of  the 
New  World,  and  not  at  its  nadir,  or  the  point  nearest  Hell,  that  Satan  first 
alighted  and  walked  (compare  11.  1034 — 1053,  ill.  418 — ^430,  x.  312 — 349). 
At  all  events  he  had  to  reach  the  zenith  before  he  could  begin  the  real  business 
of  his  errand.  For  only  at  this  point  —  only  at  the  point  of  attachment  or  sus- 
pension of  the  new  Universe  to  the  Empyrean  —  was  there  an  opening  into  the 
interior  of  the  Universe.  All  the  outer  shell,  save  at  that  point,  was  hard, 
compact,  and  not  even  transpicuous  to  the  Ught  within,  as  the  spherical  glass 
round  a  lamp  is,  but  totally  opaque,  or  only  gUstering  faintly  on  its  upper  side 
with  the  reflected  light  of  Heaven.  Accordingly  —  after  wandering  on  this 
dark  outside  of  the  Universe  long  enough  to  allow  Milton  that  extraordinary 
digression  (in.  440— -497)  in  which  he  finds  one  of  the  most  magnificently 
grotesque  uses  for  the  outside  of  the  Universe  that  it  could  have  entered  into 
the  imagination  of  any  poet  to  conceive -^ the  Fiend  is  attracted  in. the  right 
direction  to  the  opening  at  the  zenith.  What  attracts  him  thither  is  a  gleam 
of  light  from  the  mysterious  structure  or  staircase  (in.  501  et  seq.')  which  Uiere 
serves  the  Angels  in  their  descents  from  Heaven's  gate  into  the  Hiunan 
Universe,  and  again  in  their  ascents  from  the  Universe  to  Heaven's  gate. 
Sometimes  these  stairs  are  drawn  up  to  Heaven  and  invisible;  but  at  the 
moment  when  Satan  reached  the  spot  they  were  let  down,  so  that,  standing  on 
the  lower  stair,  and  gazing  down  through  the  opening  right  underneath,  he 
could  suddenly  behold  the  whole  interior  of  the  Starry  Universe,  at  once.  He 
can  behold  it  in  all  directions  —  both  in  the  direction  of  latitude,  or  depth  from 
the  pole  where  he  stands  to  the  opposite  pole  or  nadir;  and  also  longitudiaaUy, 

"  from  eastern  point 
Of  Libra  to  the  fleecy  star  that  bears 
Andromeda  far  ofi*  Atlantic  seas 
Beyond  the  hori2on.*' 

At  this  point,  and  before  following  the  Fiend  in  his  flight  down  into  the  in* 
terior  of  our  Astronomical  Universe,  it  is  necessary  to  describe  the  system  or 
constitution  of  that  interior  as  it  is  conceived  by  Milton  and  assumed  through- 


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out  the  poem.  Let  us  attend,  therefore,  moie  particularly  now  to  that  small 
central  circle  of  our  last  diagram,  hanging  drop-like  from  the  Empyrean,  which 
we  have  as  yet  described  no  farther  than  by-  saying  that,  small  as  it  is,  it 
represents  our  vast  Starry  Universe  in  Milton's  total  scheme  of  Infinitude. 
Although  a  great  part  of  the  action  of  the  poem  takes  p^ace  in  the  Empyrean, 
in  Chaos,  and  in  Hell,  much  of  it  also  takes  place  within  the  bounds  of  this 
Starry  Universe;  so  that,  if  there  is  any  peculiarity  in  Milton's  conception  of 
the  interior  arrangements  of  this  Universe,  that  peculiarity  must  be  understood 
before  many  parts  of  the  poem  are  intelligible.  Such  a  peculiarity  there  is; 
and  a  distinct  exposition  of  it  is  nearly  all  that  is  farther  desirable  in  this  Intro- 
duction to  the  Poem. 

Milton's  Astronomy,  or,  at  least,  the  astronomical  system  which  he  thought 
proper  to  employ  in  his  Paradise  Lost,  is  not  our  present  Copernican  system 
—  which,  in  his  time,  was  not  generally  or  popularly  accepted.  It  is  the  older 
Astronomical  System,  now  usually  called  "  the  Ptolemaic,"  because  it  had 
been  set  forth  in  its  main  features  by  the  astronomer  Ptolemy  of  Alexandria, 
who  lived  in  the  second  century. 

According  to  this  "  Ptolemaic  system,"  the  Earth  was  the  fixed  centre  of  the 
Mundane  Universe,  and  the  apparent  motions  of  the  other  celestial  bodies 
were  caused  by  the  real  revolutions  of  successive  Heavens,  or  Spheres  of  Space, 
enclosing  the  central  Earth  at  different  distances.  First,  and  nearest  to  the 
Earth,  were  the  Spheres  or  Orbs  of  the  Seven  Planets  then  known,  in  this 
order —  the  Moon  (treated  as  a  planet).  Mercury,  Venus,  the  Sun  (treated  as 
a  planet  —  the  "  glorious  planet  Sol,"  Shakespeare  calls  it,  TroiL  and  Cress. 
Act  I.  Scene  3),  Mars,  Jupiter,  and  Saturn.  Beyond  these,  as  an  Eighth 
Sphere  or  Orb,  was  the  Firmament  or  Heaven  of  all  the  fixed  stars.  These 
eight  Spheres  or  Heavens  had  sufficed  till  Aristotle's  time,  and  beyond  it,  for 
all  the  purposes  of  astronomical  explanation.  The  outermost  or  Eighth  Sphere 
was  supposed  to  wheel  diurnally,  or  in  twenty-four  hours,  from  East  to  West, 
carrying  in  it  all  the  fixed  stars,  and  carrying  with  it  also  all  the  seven  interior 
Heavens  or  Spheres — which  Spheres,  however,  had  also  separate  and  slower 
motions  of  their  own,  giving. rise  to  those  apparent  motions  of  the  Moon 
(months),  Mercury,  Venus,  the  Sun  (years).  Mars,  Jupiter,  and  Saturn,  which 
could  not  be  accounted  for  by  the  revolution  of  the  Starry  Sphere  alone.  But, 
later  observations  having  discovered  irregularities  in  the  phenomena  of  the 
heavens  which  the  supposed  motions  of  even  the  Eight  Spheres  could  not 
account  for,  two  extra  Spheres  had  been  added.  To  account  for  the  very  slow 
change  called  "  the  precession  of  the  equinoxes,"  the  discovery  of  which  was 
prepared  by  Hipparchus  in  the  second  century  B.C.,  it  had  been  necessary  to 
imagine  a  Ninth  Sphere,  called  "  the  Crystalline  Sphere,"  beyond  that  of  the 
Fixed  Stars;  and,  finally,  for  farther  reasons,  it  had  been  necessary  to  suppose 
all  enclosed  in  a  Tenth  Sphere,  called  "  the  Primum  Mobile,"  or  "  first  moved." 
These  two  outermost  spheres,  or  at  least  the  Tenth' Sphere,  had  been  added 
M  the  Middle  Ages;  and,  indeed,  the  Ptolemaic  system,  so  completed  up  to 
the  final  number  of  Ten  Spheres,  may  be  called  rather  the  "Alphonsine 
System,"  as  having  been  adopted  and  taught  by  the  famous  King  and  astrono- 
mer, Alphonso  X.  of  Castille  (1252 — 1284).  It  neefl  only  be  added  that  the 
Spheres  were  not  necessarily  supposed  to  be  actual  spheres  of  solid  matter. 
It  was  enough  if  they  were  conceived  as  spheres  of  invisible  or  transpicuous 


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space.  Perhaps  only  the  outennost  Sphere,  or  Primum  Mobile,  enclosing  the 
whole  Universe  from  absolute  Infinity  or  Nothingness,  had  to  be  thought  of  as 
in  any  sense  a  material  or  impenetrable  shell. 

The  utter  strangeness  of  this  Ptolemaic  system  to  our  present  habits  of 
thought  causes  us  to  forget  how  long  it  lasted.  Although  it  was  in  1543  that 
Copernicus  had  propounded  the  other  system,  and  although  the  vie^vs  of 
Copernicus  struggled  gradually  into  the  belief  of  subsequent  astronomers,  and 
had  further  demonstration  given  them  by  Galileo  (i6io — 161 6),  the  Ptolemaic 
or  Alphonsine  system,  with  its  ten  Spheres  enclosing  the  stationary  Earth  at 
different  distances,  and  wheeling  round  it  in  a  complex  combination  of  their 
separate  motions,  retained  its  prevalence  in  the  popular  mind  of  Europe,  and 
even  in  the  scientific  world,  till  the  end  of  the  seventeenth  century.  Hence 
all  the  literature  of  England,  and  of  other  countries,  down  to  that  date,  is 
latently  cast  in  the  imaginative  mould  of  that  system,  and  is  full  of  its  phrase- 
ology and  of  suggestions  from  it.  When  Shakespeare  speaks  of  the  "  stars 
starting  from  their  spheres,"  he  means  from  the  Ptolemaic  Spheres;  and,  simi- 
larly, the  word  "  sphere  "  in  our  old  poetry  has  generally  this  meaning.  Indeed, 
it  retains  this  meaning  in  some  of  our  still  current  expressions,  as  **  This  is  not 
iny  sphere,"  "  You  are  out  of  your  sphere,"  &c.  A  full  examination  of  our  old 
literature  in  the  light  of  the  principle  of  criticism  here  suggested  —  i.e.  with 
the  recollection  that  it  was  according  to  the  Ptolemaic  conception  of  the  Uni- 
verse, and  not  according  to  the  Copernican,  that  our  old  poets  thought  of 
things  and  expressed  their  thoughts  —  might  lead  to  curious  results.  We  are 
concerned  at  present,  however,  with  Milton  only. 

In  Milton's  case  we  are  presented  with  the  interesting  phenomenon  of  a 
mind  apparently  uncertain  to  the  last  which  of  the  two  systems,  the  Ptolemaic 
or  the  Copernican,  was  the  true  one,  or  perhaps  beginning  to  be  persuaded 
of  the  higher  probability  of  the  Copernican,  but  yet  retained  the  Rolemaic  for 
poetical  purposes.  For  Milton's  life  (1608— 1674)  coincides  with  the  period 
of  the  struggle  bet\^'een  the  two  systems.  In  his  boyhood  and  youth  he  had, 
doubtless,  inherited  the  general  or  Ptolemaic  belief — that  in  which  Shakes- 
peare died.  Here,  for  example,  is  what  everybody  was  reading  during  Milton's 
youth  in  that  favourite  book,  Sylvester's  Translation  of  Du  Bartas :  — 

"  As  the  ag^e-sick  upon  his  shivering  pallet 
Delays  his  health  oft  to  delight  his  palate, 
When  wilfully  his  tasteless  taste  delights 

In  things  unsavoury  to  sound  appetites,  ^ 

Even  so  some  brain-sicks  live  there  now-a-days     ■ 
That  lose  themselves  still  in  contrary  ways  — 
Preposterous  wits  that  cannot  row  at  ease 
On  the  smooth  channel  of  our  common  seas; 
And  such  are  those,  in  my  conceit  at  least, 
Those  clerks  that  think  —  think  how  absurd  a  jest !  — 
That  neither  heavens  nor  stars  do  turn  at  all 
Nor  dance  about  this  great  round  Elarthly  Ball, 
But  the  Earth  itself,  this  massy  globe  of  ours. 
Turns  round  about  once  every  twice-twelve  hours." 

Du  Bartas  had  been  a  French  Protestant,  and  his  English  translator,  Sylvester, 
was  a  Puritan.  It  was  not,  therefore,  only  to  the  Roman  Inquisition  or  to 
Roman  Catholics  that  Galileo  must  have  seemed  a  "  brain-sick  "  and  '*  a  pre- 
posterous wit "  when  he  advocated  the  Copernican  theory.  In  1638  Milton 
had  himself  conversed  with   Galileo,   then  old  and   blind,  near  Florence. 


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"There  it  was,"  he  wrote  in  1644  (^Areopag^,  "that  I  found  and  visited  the 
"famous  Galileo,  grown  old,  a  prisoner  to  the  Inquisition,  for  thinking  in 
"  Astronomy  otherwise  than  the  Franciscan  and  Dominican  licensers  thought." 
And  yet,  despite  this  passage,  and  other  passages  showing  how  strongly  the 
character  and  history  of  Galileo  had  fascinated  him,  it  may  be  doubted 
whether  Milton  even  then  felt  himself  entitled  to  reject  the  system  which 
Galileo  had  impugned.  His  friends  and  literary  associates,  the  SmectymnuanSy 
at  all  events,  in  their  answer  to  Bishop  Hall's  "Humble  Remonstrance" 
(1641),  had  cited  the  Copernican  doctrine  as  an  unquestionable  instance  of  a 
supreme  absurdity.  "  There  is  no  more  truth  in  this  assertion,"  they  say  of 
one  of  Bishop  Hall's  statements,  "  than  if  he  had  said,  with  Anaxagoras, 
"  *  Snow  is  black,'  or  with  Copernicus,  *  The  Earth  moves,  and  the  Heavens 
"  stand  still.' "  There  cannot  be  a  more  distinct  proof  than  this  incidental 
passage  affords,  of  the  utter  repulsiveness  of  the  Copernican  theory  to  even  the 
educated  English  intellect  as  late  as  the  middle  of  the  seventeenth  century. 
Milton  was  probably  even  then,  if  we  may  judge  from  the  above-quoted  refer- 
ence to  Galileo,  in  advance  pf  his  contemporaries  on  this  question;  and  in  the 
interval  between  that  time  and  the  completion  of  his  Paradise  Lost  his  Coper- 
nicanism  may  have  become  decided.  There  are,  at  any  rate,  two  passages  in 
Paradise  Lost  where  he  shows  his  perfect  acquaintance  with  the  Copernican 
theory,  and  with  the  arguments  in  its  behalf.  The  one  (iv.  592 — 597)  is  an 
incidental  passage;  in  the  other  and  much  longer  passage  (viii.  15 — 178)  he 
makes  the  question  a  subject  of  express  conversation  between  Raphael  and 
Adam.  In  this  last  passage  Adam  is  represented  as  arriving  by  intuition  at 
the  Copernican  theory,  or  at  least  as  perceiving  its  superior  siihplicity  over  the 
Ptolemaic ;  and,  though  the  drift  of  the  Angel's  reply  is  that  the  question  is  an 
abstruse  one,  and  that  it  is  of  no  great  consequence  for  man's  real  duty  in  the 
world  which  system  is  the  true  one,  yet  the  balance  of  the  Angel's  remarks  is 
also  Copernican.  There  is  no  doubt  that  these  two  passages  were  inserted  by 
Milton  to  relieve  his  own  mind  on  the  subject,  and  by  way  of  caution  to  the 
reader  that  the  scheme  of  the  physical  Universe  adopted  in  the  construction  of 
the  poem  is  not  to  be  taken  as  more  than  a  hypothesis  for  the  imagination. 

That  scheme  is,  undoubtedly,  the  Ptolemaic  or  Alphonsine.  Accordingly 
the  little  central  circle,  hung  drop-like  from  the  Empyrean  in  our  last  diagram 
—  and  there  representing  the  dimensions  of  the  total  Creation  of  the  six  days, 
or,  in  other  words,  of  our  Starry  Universe  —  may  be  exhibited  now  on  a  mag- 
nified scale,  by  simply  reproducing  one  of  the  diagrams  of  the  Heavens  which 
were  given  in  all  the  old  books  of  Astronomy.  The  following  is  a  copy  (a 
little  neater  than  the  original,  but  otherwise  exact)  from  a  woodcut  which  we 
find  in  an  edition,  in  1610,  oOki^  Sphcera  of  the  celebrated  middle-age  astron- 
omer, Joannes  a  Sacrobosco,  or  John  Holy  wood.  This  treatise,  originally 
written  in  the  thirteenth  century,  and  amended  or  added  to  by  subsequent 
writers,  was  the  favourite  manual  of  astronomy  throughout  Europe  down  to 
Milton's  time.  He  himself  used  it  as  a  text-book,  as  we  learn  from  his  nephew 
Phillips.  The  cut,  the  reader  ought  to  understand,  represents  the  interior  of 
the  Mundane  System  in  equatorial  section  as  looked  down  into  from  the  pole 
of  the  ecliptic.  It  is,  in  short,  a  view  down  from  the  opening  at  the  pole  in 
the  preceding  cut. 

This,  literally  this,  so  far  as  mere  diagram  can  represent  it,  is  the  World  or 
Mundane  Universe,  as  Milton  keeps  it  in  his  mind's  eye  throughout  the  poem. 


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It  is  an  enormous  azure  round  of  space  scooped  or  carved  out  of  Chaos,  and 
communicating  aloft  with  the  Empyrean,  but  consisting  within  itself  of  ten 
Orbs  or  hollow  Spheres  in  succession,  wheeling  one  within  the  other,  down  to 
the  stationary  nest  of  our  small  Earth  at  the  centre,  with  the  elements  of 
water,  air,  and  fire,  that  are  immediately  around  it.  It  is  according  to  this 
scheme  that  Milton  virtually  describes  the  process  of  creation  in  the  first,  the 
second,  and  the  fourth  of  the  six  days  of  Genesis  (vii.  232 — 275  and  339 — 
386)  —  the  only  deviation  being  that  the  word  "Firmament"  is  not  there 
applied  spao*ncally  to  the  eighth  or  Starry  Sphere,  but  is  used  for  the  whole 
oontinuou?  iepth  of  .all  the  heavens  as  far  as  the  Primum  Mobile.     As  if  to 


prevent  any  mistake,  however,  there  is  one  passage  in  which  the  Ten  Spheres 
are  actually  enumerated.  It  is  that  (ill.  481 — 483)  where  the  attempted 
ascent  of  ambitious  §ouls  from  Earth  to  the  Empyrean  by  their  own  effort  is 
described.  In  order  to  reach  the  opening  into  the  Empyrean  at  the  World's 
zenith,  what  are  the  successive  stages  of  their  flight? 


**  They  pass  the  Planets  Seven,  and  pass  the  Fixed, 
And  that  Crystalline  Sphere  whose  balance  w«ig)is 
The  trepidation  talked,  and  that  first  Moved." 


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Here  we  have  the  Alphonsine  heavens  in  their  order,  and  with  their  exact 
names.  But  all  through  the  poem  the  language  assumes  the  same  astro- 
nomical system.  Where  the  words  Orb  and  bphere  occur,  for  example,  they 
^dmost  invariably  —  not  quite  invariably  -—  mean  Orb  or  Sphere  in  the  Ptolemaic 
sense.  Yet,  to  make  all  safe,  Milton,  as  we  have  seen,  inserts  two  passages- 
at  least  in  which  the  Copernican  theory  of  the  heavens  is  distinctly  suggested 
as  a  possible  or  probable  alternative;  and,  moreover,  even  while  using  the 
language  of  the  other  theory,  he  so  arranges  that  it  need  not  be  supposed  he 
does  so  for  any  other  reason  than  ^oeti^a/ preference. 

In  one  respect  the  diagram  must  fail  to  convey  Milton*s  complete  notion  of 
the  World  or  Mundane  Universe  at  that  moment  where  he  supposes  the  Fiend 
first  gazing  down  into  it  from  the  glorious  opening  at  the  zenith,  and  then 
plunging  precipitate  through  its  azure  depths  (iii.  561— 565)  in  quest  of  that 
particular  spot  in  it  where  Man  had  his  abode.  That  small  Earth  which  is  so 
conspicuous  in  the  diagram,  as  being  at  the  centre,  either  was  not  visible  even 
to  angelic  eyes  from  such  an  amazing  distance  as  the  opening  at  the  zenith  of 
the  Primum  Mobile,  or  was  not  yet  marked.  The  luminary  that  attracts  Satan- 
first,  from  its  all-surpassing  splendour,  is  the  Sun.  Though  the  tenant  only  of 
the  fourth  of  the  Spheres,  this  luminary  so  far  surpasses  all  others  in  majesty' 
that  it  seems  like  the  King  not  only  of  the  seven  planetary  Orbs,  but  of  all 
the  ten.  It  seems  the  very  God  of  the  whole  new  Universe  —  shooting  its 
radiance  even  through  the  beds  of  the  stars,  as  far  as  the  Primum  Mobile  itself 
(ill.  571 — 587).  It  is  thither,  accordingly,  that  Satan  hends  his  flight;  it  is 
on  this  of  all  the  bodies  in  the  new  Universe  that  he  first  alights;  and  it  is 
only  after  the  Angel  Uriel,  whom  he  there  encounters,  and  who  does  not 
recognise  him  in  his  disguise,  has  pointed  out  to  him  the  Earth  shining  at  a 
distance  in  the  sunlight  (ill.  722—724)  that  he  knows  the  exact  scene  of  his 
further  labours.  Thus  informed,  he  wings  off  again  from  the  Sun's  body,  and, 
.  wheeling  his  steep  flight  towards  the  Earth,  alights  at  length  on  the  top  of 
Niphates,  near  Eden. 

There  is  no  need  to  follow  the  action  of  the  poem  farther  in  this  Introduction. 
All  that  takes  place  after*  the  arrival  of  Satan  on  the  Earth  — all  that  portion 
of  the  story  that  is  enacted  within  the  bounds  of  Eden  or  of  Paradise  —  the 
reader  can  without  difficulty  make  out  for  himself;  or  any  such  incidental 
elucidation  as  may  be  requisite  will  easily  occur  to  him.  It  is  necessary  only 
to  take  account  here  of  certain  find  modifications  in  Milton's  imaginary  phys- 
ical structure  of  the  Universe,  which'  take  place  aft6r  the  Tempter  has  suc- 
ceeded in  his  enterprise  and  Man  has  fallen :  —  In  the  first  place  there  is  then 
established  — what  did  not  exist  before — a.  permanent  communication  between 
Hell  and  the  new  Universe.  When  Satan  had  come  up  through  Chaos  from 
Hell-gate,  he  had  done  so  with  toil  and  difficulty^  as  one  exploring  his  way;  but 
no  sooner  had  he  succeeded  in  his  mission  than  Sin  and  Death,  whom  he  had 
left  at  Hell-gate,  felt  themselves  instinctively  aware  of  his  success,  and  of  the 
necessity  there  would  thenceforward  be  for  a  distinct  road  between  Hell  and 
the  new  World,  by  which  all  the  Infernals  might  go  and  come.  Accordingly 
(x.  282 — 324)  they  construct  such  a  road  —  a  wonderful  causey  or  bridge  from 
Hell-gate,  right  through  or  over  Chaos,  to  that  exact  part  of  the  outside  of 
the  new  Universe  where  Satan  had  first  alighted,— i.^.  not  to  its  nadir,  but  to 
some  point  near  its  zenith,  where  there  is  the  break  or  orifice  in  the  Primum 


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Mobile  towards  the  Empyrean.  And  what  is  the  consequence  of  this  vast 
alteration  in  the  physical  structure  of  the  Universe?  The  consequence  is  that 
the  Infernal  host  are  no  longer  confined  to  Hell,  but  possess  also  the  new 
Universe,  like  an  additional  island  or  pleasure-domain,  up  in  Chaos,  and  on 
the  very  confines  of  their  former  home,  the  Empyrean.  Preferring  this  conquest 
to  their  proper  empire  in  Hell,  they  are  thenceforward  perhaps  more  frequently 
in  our  World  than  in  Hell^  winging  through  its  various  Spheres,  but  chiefly 
inhabiting  the  Air  round  our  central  Earth.  But  this  causey  from  Hell  to 
the  World,  constructed  by  Sin  and  Death,  is  not  the  only  modification  of  the 
physical  Universe  consequent  on  the  Fall.  The  interior  of  the  Human  World 
as  it  hangs  firom  the  Empyrean  receives  some  alterations  for  the  worse  by  the 
decree  of  the  Almighty  Himself.  The  elements  immediately  round  the  Earth 
become  harsher  and  more  malignant;  the  planetary  and  starry  Spheres  are  so 
influenced  that  thenceforward  planets  and  stars  look  inward  upon  the  central 
Earth  with  aspects  of  malevolence;  nay,  perhaps  it  was  now  first  that,  either 
♦  by  a  heaving  askance  of  the  Earth  from  its  former  position,  or  by  a  change  in 
the  Sun's  path,  the  ecliptic  became  oblique  to  the  equator  (x.  651 — 691).  All 
this  is  apart  from  changes  in  the  actual  body  of  the  Earth,  including  the 
obliteration  of  the  site  of  the  desecrated  Paradise,  and  the  outbreak  of  virulence 
among  all  things  animate. 

From  the  foregoing  sketch,  it  will  be  seen  that,  while  the  poem  is  properly 
enough,  as  the  name  Paradise  Lost  indicates,  the  tragical  story  of  the  temp- 
tation .  and  fall  of  the  human  race  in  its  first  parents,  yet  this  story  is  included 
in  si  more  comprehensive  epic,  of  which  the  rebel  Archangel  is  the  hero,  and 
the  theatre  of  which  is  nothing  less  than  Universal  Infinitude.  While  the  con- 
summation, as  regards  Man,  is  the  loss  of  innocence  and  Eden,  and  the  liability 
to  Death,  the  consummation,  as  regards  Satan,  is  more  in  the  nature  of  a 
triumph.  He  has  succeeded  in  his  enterprise.  He  has  vitiated  the  new  World 
at  its  beginning,  and  he  has  added  it  as  a  conquest  to  the  Hell  which  had 
been  assigned  to  him  and  his  for  their  only  proper  realm.  True,  in  the  very 
hour  of  his  triumph  a  curse  has  been  pronounced  upon  him;  he  and  his  host 
experience  st  farther  abasement  of  their  being  by  transmutation  into  the  image 
of  the  Serpent;  and  he  and  they  are  left  with  the  expectation  of  a  time  when 
their  supposed  conquest  will  be  snatched  from  them,  and  they  will  be  driven  in 
ignominy  back  to  whence  they  came.  Still,  for  the  present,  and  until  that 
,  "  greater  Man  "  arise  who  is  to  restore  the  human  race,  and  be  the  final  and 
\  universal  victor,  they  are  left  in  successful  possession.  Whatever  the  sequel  is 
to  be  (and  it  is  foreshadowed  in  vision  in  the  two  last  books),  the  Epic  has 
here  reached  its  natural  close.  Its  purpose  was  to  furnish  the  imagination  with 
such  a  story  of  transcendent  construction  as  should  connect  the  mysteries  of 
the  inconceivable  and  immeasurable  universe  anterior  to  Time  and  to  Man- 
with  the  traditions  and  experience  of  our  particular  planet.  This  is  accom- 
plished by  fastening  the  imagination  on  one  great  being,  supposed  to  belong  to 
the  thronging  multitudes  of  the  angelic  race  that  peopled  the  Empyrean  before 
our  World  was  created;  by  following  this  being  in  his  actions  as  a  rebel  in 
Heaven  and  then  as  an  e^ile  into  Hell;  and  by  leaving  him  at  last  so  far  in 
possession  of  the  new  Universe  of  Man  that  thenceforward  his  part  as  an 
Archangel  is  well-nigh  forgotten,  and  he  is  content  with  his  new  and  de- 
graded function  as  the  Devil  of  mere  terrestrial  regions.      Thenceforward 


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he  and  his  are  to  dwell  more  in  these  terrestrial  regions^  and  particularly 
in  the  air,  than  in  Hell — mingling  themselves  devilishly  in  human  affairs,  and 
even,  by  a  splendid  stroke  of  diabolic  policy,  enjoying  the  worship  of  men 
while  securing  their  ruin,  by  passing  themselves  off  as  gods  and  demigods 
of  all  kinds  of  mongrel  mythologies.  That  this  is  the  main  course  and  purport 
of  the  Epic  will  be  perceived  all  the  more  clearly  if  the  reader  will  note  how 
much  of  the  action,  though  it  all  bears  ultimately  on  the  fate  of  Earth,  takes 
place  away  from  the  Earth  altogether,  and  at  a  rate  different  from  that  of 
earthly  causation  —  in  the  Empyrean,  in  Hell,  in  Chaos,  or  among  the  orbs  and 
starry  interspaces  of  the  entire  Cosmos.  The  portions  of  the  poem  which  are 
occupied  with  descriptions  of  Eden  and  Paradise  and  the  relation  of  events 
'there  are  attractive  from  their  peculiar  beauty,  but  they  amount  to  but  a 
fragment  of  the  whole. 

One  result  which  ought  to  follow  from  a  right  understanding  of  the  scheme 
of  the  Poem,  as  it  has  been  here  exhibited,  is  a  truer  idea  of.  the  place  which 
Milton's  Epic  holds  sCmong  the  great  poems  of  the  world,  and  also  of  its  rela- 
tion to  his  total  mind  and  life.  What  is  that  in  any  man  which  is  highest, 
deepest,  and  most  essential  in  him  -^  which  governs  all,  reveals  all,  gives  the 
key  to  all  that  he  thinks  or  is?  What  but  his  way  of  thinking  or  feeling, 
whatever  it  may  be,  respecting  the  relation  or  non-rekition  of  the  whole  visible 
or  physical  world  to  that  which  is  boundless,  invisible,  unfeatured,  metaphysical  ? 
What  he  thinks  or  feels  on  this  subject  is  essentially  his  philosophy;  if  he 
abstains  from  thinking  on  it  at  all,  then  that  very  abstinence  is  equally  his 
philosophy.  And  what  greater  character  can  there  be  in  a  poem,  or  in  any 
other  work  of  art,  than  that  it  truly  conveys  the  author's  highest  mind  or  mood 
on  this  subject  —  his  theory,  if  he  has  one,  or  his  antipathy  to  any  theory, 
should  that  be  the  case?  It  may  be  doubted  whether  the  world  ever  has 
taken  a  poem  to  its  larger  heart,  or  placed  it  in  the  list  of  the  poems  spoken 
of  as  great,  except  from  a  perception,  more  or  less  conscious,  that  it  possessed, 
in  a  notable  degree,  this  characteristic  —  that  it  was  the  expression,  in  some 
form  or  other,  under  whatever  nominal  theme,  and  with  whatever  intermixture 
of  matter,  of  the  intimate  personal  philosophy  of  a  great  living  mind.  To 
suppose,  at  all  events,  that  Milton  could  have  put  forth  any  poem  of  large 
extent  uninformed  by  his  deepest  and  most  serious  philosophy  of  life  and  of 
the  world,  is  to  know  nothing  whatever  about  him.  The  ingenious  construction 
of  a  fiction  that  should  anyhow  entertain  the  world,  and  which  the  author 
might  behold  floating  away,  detached  from  himself,  as  a  beautifully-blown 
bubble  —  this  was  not  hii  notion  of  poesy.  Into  whatever  he  wrote  he  was 
sure  to  put  as  much  of  himself  as  possible;  knd  into  that  work  which  he 
intended  to  be  his  greatest  it  would  have  been  safe  to  predict  that  he  would 
studiously  put  the  very  most  of  himself.  It  would  have  been  safe  to  predict 
that  he  would  make  it  not  only  a  phantasy  or  tale  of  majestic  proportions, 
with  which  the  human  race  might  regale  its  leisure,  but  also  a  bequest  of  his 
own  thoughts  and  speculations  on  the  greatest  subjects  interesting  to  man  —  a 
kind  of  testament  to  posterity  that  it  was  thus  and  thus  that  he,  Milton,  veteran 
and  blind,  had  learnt  to  think  on  such  subjects,  and  dared  advise  the  world 
for  ever  to  think  also.  True,  from  the  nature  of  the  case,  a  poet  must  express 
himself  on  such  subjects  not  so  much  in  direct  propositions  addressed  to  the 
reason  as  in  figurative  conceptions,  phantasmagories,  or  allegories,  imagined 


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itidividuaUy  and  connectedly  in  accordance  with  his  intellectual  intention.  In 
as  far,  therefore,  as  Paradise  Lost  is  an  expression  of  Milton's  habitual  mode  of 
thought  respecting  Man  and  History  in  relation  to  an  eternal  and  unknown 
Infinity,  it  is  so  by  way  of  what  the  Germans  call  Vorstellung  (popular  image 
or  representation),  and  not  by  way  of  Begriff  (^mi^  or  philosophic  notion). 
Whether  on  such  subjects  it  is  possible  to  address  the  human  mind  at  all 
except  through  visual  or  other  sensuous  images,  and  whether  the  most  abstract 
language  of  philosophers  consists  of  anything  else  than  such  images  reduced  to 
dust  and  made  colourless,  needs  not  here  be  inquired.  Whatever  might  have 
been  Milton's  abstract  theory  on  any  such  subject,  it  was  certainly  in  the  nature 
of  his  genius  to  express  it  in  a  Vorstellung,  He  had  faith  in  this  method  as 
that  by  which  the  collective  soul  of  man  had  been  impressed  and  ruled  in  all 
ages,  and  would  be  impressed  and  ruled  to  the  end  of  time.  He  more  than 
once  inserts  in  the  poem  passages  cautioning  the  reader  that  his  descriptions 
and  narratives  of  supra-mundane  scenes  and  events  are  not  to  be  taken  literally, 
but  only  s3rmbolically.  Thus,  when  the  Archangel  Raphael,  yielding  to  Adam's 
request,  begins,  after  a  pause,  his  narration  of  the  everts  that  had  taken  place 
in  the  Empyrean  Heaven  before  the  creation  of  Man  and  his  Universe,  he  is 
made  (v.  563*— 576)  to  preface  the  narration  with  these  words:  — 

"  Hieh  matter  thou  enioiTi*st  me,  O  prime  of  Men  — 
Sad  task  and  hard;  lor  how  shall  I  relate 
To  human  sense  the  invisible  exploits 
Of  warring  Spirits?  how,  without  remorse. 
The  ruin  of  so  many,  glorious  once, 
And  perfect,  while  they  stood  f  how  last  unfold 
The  secrets  of  another  world,  perhaps 
Not  lawful  to  reveal  ?    Yet  for  thy  good 
This  is  dispensed ;  and  what  surmounts  the  reach 
Of  human  sense  I  shall  delineate  so, 
By  likening  spiritual  to  corporal  forms, 
As  may  express  them  best  —  though  what  if  Earth 
Be  but  the  shadow  of  Heaven,  and  things  therein 
Each  to  other  like  more  than  on  Earth  is  thought?" 

Let  Paradise  Lost,  then,  be  called  a  Vorstellung.  But  what  a  Vorstellung 
it  is !  That  World  of  Man,  the  world  of  all  our  stars  and  starry  transparencies, 
hung  but  drop-like  after  all  from  the.  Empyrean;  the  great  Empyrean  itself, 
"  undetermined  square  or  round,"  so  that,  though  we  do  diagram  it  for  form's 
sake,  it  is  beyond  all  power  of  diagram;  Hell,  far  beneath  but  still  measurably 
far<  with  its  outcast  infernal  Powers  tending  disastrously  upwards  or  tugging 
all  downwards;  finally, between  the  Empyrean  and  Hell,  that  blustering. black- 
ness of  an  unimaginable  Chaos,  roaring  around  the  Mundane  Sphere,  and 
assaulting  everlastingly  its  outermost  bosses,  but  unable  to  break  through,  or 
to  disturb  the  serenity  of  the  golden  poise  that  steadies  it  from  the  zenith  — 
what  phantasmagory  more  truly  all-signiHcant  than  this  has  the  imagination 
of  poet  ever  conceived?  What  expanse  of  space,  comparable  to  this  for 
Vastness,  has  any  other  poet  presumed  to  occupy  with  a  coherent  story?  The 
physical  universe  of  Dante's  great  poem  would  go  into  a  nutshell  as  compared 
with  that  to  which  the  imagination  must  stretch  itself  out  in  Paradise  LosL 
In  this  respect  — in  respect  of  the  extent  of  physical  immensity  through  which 
the  poem  ranges,  and  which  it  orbs  forth  with,  soul-dilating  clearness  and 
divides  with  never-to-be-obliterated  accuracy  before  the  eye  —  no  possible  poem 
can  ever  overpttss  it    And  then  the  story  itself!     What  story  mightier,  or 


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more  iiill  of  meaning,  can  there  ever  be  than  thftt  of  the  Archangel  rebelling 
in  Heaven,  degraded  from  Heavep  ii^to  Hell,  reascending  from  Hell  to  the 
Human  Universe,  winging  through  the  starry  spaces  of  that  Universe,  and 
at  last  possessing  himself  of  our  central  Earth,  and  impregnating  its  incipient 
history  with  the  spirit  of  Evil?  Vastness  of  scene  and  power  of  story 
together,  little  wonder  that  the  poem  should  have  so  impressed  the  world. 
Little  wonder  that  it  shQuld  now  be  Milton's  Satan,  and  Milton's  narrative  of 
the  Creation  in  its  various  transcendental  connexions,  that  are  in  possession 
of  tbe  British  imagina,tion,  rather  than  the  strict  Biblical  accounts  from  which 
Mlilton  so  scrupulously  derived  the  hints  to  which  he  gave  ^uch  marvellous 
expansion! 

.But  will  the  power  of  the  poem  be  permanent?  Crand  conception  as  it 
is,  was  it  not  a  conception  framed  too  much  in  cohgruity  with  special  beliefs 
and  modes  of  thinking  of  Milton's  own  age  to  retain  its  efficiency  for  ever? 
If  the  matters  it  symbolized  are  matters  which  the  human  imagination,  and  the 
reason  of  man  in  its  most  exalted  mood,  must  ever  strive  to  symbolize  in  somp 
form  or  other^  may  .'not  the  very  definiteness,  the  blazing  visual  exactness,  of 
Milton's  symbolization  jar  on  modern  modes  of  thought?  Do  we  not  desire, 
in  our  day^  also,  to  be  left  to  our  own  liberty  of  symbolizing  in  these  mattery, 
and  may  it  not  be  well  to  prefer,  in  the  main,  symbolisms  the  least  fixed,  the 
least  sensuous,  the  most  fluent  and  cloud-like,  the  most  tremulous  to  every 
touch  of  new  idea  or  new  feeling?  To  this  objection  —  an  objection,  however, 
which  would  apply  to  all  great  Poetry  and  Art  whatever,  and  would  affect  the 

gaintings  of  Michael  Angelo,  for  example,  as  much  as  the  Paradise  Lost  of 
lilton  —  something  ipiist  be  conceded.  Changes  in  human  ideas  since  the 
poem  was  written  have  thrown  the  poem,  or  parts  of  it,  farther  out  of  keeping 
with. the  de^hands  of  the  modern  imagination  than  it  can  have  been  with  the 
requirements  of  Milton's  contemporaries.  Not  to  speak  of  the  direct  traces 
in  it  of  a  peculiar  theology  in  the  form  of  speeches  and  argumehts  (in  Which 
kind,  however;,  there  is  less  that  need  really  be  obsolete  than  some  theological 
critics  have  asserted),  fhe  Ptolemaism  of  Milton's  astronomical  scheme  would 
alone  put  the  poem  somewhat  in  conflict  with  the  educated  modern  conceptions 
of  physical  Nature.  No  longer  now  is  the  Mundane  Universe  thought  of  as 
a  deflnite  succession  of  Orbs  round  the  globe  of  Earth.  No  longer  now  can 
the  fancy  of  man  be  stayed  at  any  distance,  however  immense,  by  an  imaginary 
Primum  Mobile  or  outermost  shell,  beyond  which  all  is  Chaos.  The  Primum 
Mobile  has  been  for  ever  burst;  and  into  the  Chaos  supposed  to  be  beyond 
it  the  imagination  has  voyaged  out  and  still  out,  finding  no  Chaos,  and  no  sign 
of,  shore  or  boundary,  but  only  the  same  ocean  of  transpicuous  space,  with 
firmaments  for  its  scattered  islands,  and  such  islands  still  rising  to  view  on  every 
farthest  horizon.  Thus  accustomed  to  the  idea  of  Nature  as  boundless,  the 
mind,  in  one  of  its  moods,  may  refuse  to  conceive  it  as  bounded,  and  may 
regard  the  attempt  to  do  so  as  a  treason  against  pure  truth.  All  this  must  be 
conceded,  though  the  effects  of  the  concession  will  not  stop  at  Paradise  Lost. 
But  there  are  other  moods  of  the  mind  —  moral  and  spiritual  moods  —  which 
poesy  is  bound  to  serve;  and,  just  as  Milton,  in  the  interest  of  these,  know 
mgly  and  almost  avowedly  repudiated  the  obligation  of  consistency  with  physical 
science  as  known  to  himself,  and  set  up  a  great  symbolic  phantasy,  so  to  this 
day  the  phantasy  which  he  did  set  up  has,  for  those  anyway  like-minded  to 
him,  lost  none  of  its  sublime  significance.    For  all  such  it  not  that  physical 


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Universe,  which  we  have  learnt  not  to  bound,  still,  in  its  inconceivable  totality, 
but  as  a  drop  hung  from  the  Empyrean;  is  not  darkness  around  it;  i^  not  Hell 
beneath  it?  And  what  though  all  are  not  Such?  Is  it  not  the  highest  function 
of  a  book  to  perpetuate  like-mindedness  to  its  author  after  he  is  gone,  and 
may  not  Paradise  Lost  be  doing  this?  Nay,  and  what  though  the  relevancy 
of  the  poem  to  the  present  soul  of  the  world  should  hive  been  more  impaired 
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THE    VERSE. 

The  measure  is  English  heroic  verse  without  rime,  as  that  of  Homer  i« 
Greek,  and  of  Virgil  in  Latin  —  rime  being  no  necessary  adjunct  or  true  orna- 
ment of  poem  or  good  verse,  in  longer  works  especially,  but  the  invention  of 
a  barbarous  age,  to  set  off  wretched  matter  and  lame  metre;  graced  indeed 
since  by  the  use  of  some  famous  modern  poets,  carried  away  by  custom,  but 
much  to  their  own  vexation,  hindrance,  and  constraint  to  express  many  things 
otherwise,  and  for  the  most  part  worse,  than  else  they  would  have  expressed 
them.  Not  without  cause  therefore  some  both  Italian  and  Spanish  poets  of 
prime  note  have  rejected  rime  both  in  longer  and  shorter  works,  as  have  also 
long  since  our  best  English  tragedies,  as  a  thing  of  itself,  to  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  avoided  by 
the  learned  ancients  both  in  poetry  and  all  good  oratory.  This  neglect  then 
of  rime  so  little  is  to  be  taken  for  a  defect,  though  it  may  seem  so  perhaps 
to  vulgar  readers,  that  it  rather  is  to  be  esteemed  an  example  set,  the  first  in 
English,  of  ancient  liberty  recovered  to  heroic  poem  from  the  troublesome 
and  modem  bondage  of  riming. 

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PRBFIXBD  TO  THE  SBCOND  EDITION. 

IN    PARADJSUM   AMJSSAM ,  SUMMI    POETiE 
JOHANNIS    MlLtdNI. 

Qui  legis  Amissam  Paradisum^  grandia  magni 

Carmina  Miltonl,  quid  nisi  cuncta  legis? 
Res  cuDctas,  et  cvnctarum  primordia  rerum, 

Et  fata,  et  tines,  continet  iste  Uber* 
Intima  panduntjur  magni  penetralia  Mundi, 

Scribitur  et  toto  quicquid  in  Orbe  lajtet; 
Terrseque,  tractusque  maris,  ccelumque  profmidum, 

Sulpbureumque  Erebi  fiammivomumquc  specus; 
Quseque  cplunt  terras,  pontumque,  et  Tartara  cse(;^, 

Quseque  colunt  summi  lucida  regna  poli; 
£t  quodcunque  uUis  conclusum  est  finibus  usquam; 

£t  sine  fine  Chaos,  et  sine  fine  Dens'; 
£t .  sine  fine  magis,  si  quid  .magis  .est  sine  fine> 

in  Cbristo  erga  homines  conciliatus  amor. 
Haec  qui  $peracel  quis  crederet  ease  futurum? 

Et  tamen  beec  ho^ie  terra  Britanna  legit 
O  quantos  in  beUa.  duces,  qu»  protuUt.  arma  I       ,    ; 

Quae  canit,  et  quantft  praelia  dira  tubft! 
Coelestes  acies,  atque  in  certamine  Coelumt 

Et  quae  coelestes  pugna  deceret  agros  t 
Quantus  in  aetheriis  tollit*se  Lucifer  armis, 

Atque  ipso  graditur  vix  Michaele  minor! 
Quantis  et  quam  funestis  concurritur  iris, 

Dum  ferua  hie  Stellas  protegit»  iUe  rapiti 
Dum  vulsos  moates  ceu  tela  reciproca  torquent, 

Et  non  mortali  desuper  igne  pluunt^ 
Stat  dubius  cui  se  parti  concedat*  Olympus, 

Et  metuit  pugnaenon  superesse  suae. 
At  simul  in  ccelis  Messiae  insignia  fulgent, 

£t  curruft  animes,  armaque  digna  Deo, 
Horrendumque  rotae  strident,  et  saeva  rotarum 

Erumpunt  torvis  -  fulgura  luminU)us» 
£t  flammae  vibrant,  et  vera  tonitr^a  rauco 

Admistis  flammis  insonwere  p(do^ 

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Ejccidit  attonitis  mens  omnis»  et  impetus  omnis, 

£t  cassis  dextris  irrita  tela  cadunt; 
Ad  poenas  fugiunt,  et,  ceu  foret  Orcus  asylum, 

Infemis  certant  condere  se  tenebris. 
Cedite,  Romani  Scriptores;   cedite,  Graii; 

£t  quos  fama  recens  vel  celebravit  anus: 
Hsec  quicunque  leget  tantum  cecinisse  putabit 
^aeonidem  ranas,  VurgiHtikn  culices.    '  '     >'  - 

S.  B.,  MJ). 


ON  PARADISE  LOST. 

When  I  beheld  the  Poet  blind,  yet  bold, 

In  slender  book  his  vast  design  unfold—^ 

Messiah  crowned,  God's  reconciled  decree. 

Rebelling  Angels,  the  Forbidden  Tree, 

Heaven,  Hell,  Earth,  Chaos,  All — the  argument; 

Held  me  a  while  misdoubting  hi^  intent, 

That  he  would  ruin  (for  I  saw  him  strong) 

The  sacred  truths  to  fable  and  old  song 

(So  Samson  groped  the  temple's  posts  in  spite)'. 

The  world  overwhelming  to  revenge  his  sight. 

Yet,  as  I  read,  soon  growing  less  severe, 
I  liked  his  project,  the  success  did  fear-^— 
Through  that  wide  field  how  he  his  way  should  find 
O'er  which  lame  Faith  leads  Understanding  blind; 
Lest  he  perplexed  the  things  he  would  explain. 
And  what  was  easy  he  should  rend^  vain. 

Or,  if  a  work  so  infinite  he  spanned. 
Jealous  I  was  that  some  less  skilful  hand 
(Such  as  disquiet  always  what  is  well. 
And  by  ill-imitating  would  excel;)  * 
Might  hence  presume  the  whole  Creation's  day 
To  change  in  scenes,  and  'show  it  in  a  play. 

Pardon  me,  mighty  Poet;  nor  despise 
My  causeless,  yet  not  impious,  surmise. 
But  I  am  now  convinced,  and  none  will  dare 
Within  thy  labours  to  pretend  a  share. 
Thou  hast  no^  missed  one  thought  that  could  be  fit. 
And  all  that  was  improper  dost  omit; 
So  that  no  room  is  here  for  writers  left. 
But  to  detect  their  ignorance  or  theft. 

The  majesty  which  through  thy  work  doth  reign 
Draws  the  devout,  deterring  the  profane. 
And  things  divine  thou  treat'st  of  in  such  state 
As  them  preserves,  and  thee»  hiviolate. 
At  once  delight  and  horroif  on  us  seiee; 


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Thou  singfst  with  so  much  gravity  and  ease, 
And  above  human  flight  dost  soar  aloft 
With  plume  so  strong,  so  equal,  and  so  soft. 
The  bird  named  from  the  Paradise  you  sing 
So  never  flags,  but  always  keeps  on  wing. 

Where  could'st  thou  words  of  such  a  compass  find? 
Whence  furnish  such  a  vast  expense  of  mind? 
Just  Heaven,  thee  like  Tiresias  to  requite. 
Rewards  with  prophecy  thy  loss  of  sight. 

Well  might'st  thou  scorn  thy  readers  to  allure 
With  tinkling  rime,  of  thy  own  sense  secure; 
While  the  Town-Bayes  writes  all  the  while  and  spells, 
And,  like  a  pack-horse,  tires  without  his  bells. 
Their  fancies  like  our  i)ushy  points  appear; 
The  poets  tag  them,  we  for  fashion  wear. 
I  too,  transported  by  the  mode,  offend, 
And,  while  I  meant  to  praise  thee,  must  commend. 
Thy  verse,  created,  like  thy  theme  sublime. 
In  number,  weight,  and  measure,  needs  not  rime. 

A.  M. 


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A    POEM   IN    TWELVE    BOOKS, 
THE  AUTHOR 

JOHN   MILTON. 


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PARADISE   LOST. 

BOOK   I. 

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  command  of  God,  driven  out  of  Heaven,  with 
sill  his  crew,  into  the  great  Deep.  Which  action  passed  over,  the  Poem  hastens  into  the 
midst  of  things;  presenting  Satan,  with  his  Angels,  now  fallen  into  Hell — described  here 
not  in  the  Centre  (for  heaven  and  earth  may  be  supposed  as  yet  not  made,  certainly  not  yet 
accursed) ,  but  in  a  place  of  utter  darkness,  fitliest  called  Chaos.  Here  Satan,  with  his  Angels 
lying  on  the  burning  lake,  thunderstruck  ^nd  astonished,  after  a  certain  sp&ce  recovers,  as 
from  confusion;  calls  up  htm  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  malnner 
confounded.  They  rise:  their  numbers,  array  of  battle;  their  chief  leaders  named,  accord- 
ing 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  ^at  Angels  were  long  before  this  visible  creation  was  the  opinion 
of  many  ancient  Fathers.  vTo  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  there  sit  in  council. 

OF  Man's  first  disobedience,  and  the  fruit 
Of  that  forbidden  tree  whose  mortal  taste 
Brought  death  into  the  World,  and  all  our  woe, 
With  loss  of  Eden,  till  one  greater  Man 
Restore  us,  and  regain  the  tuissful  seat, 
Sing,  Heavenly  Muse,  that,  on  the  secret  top 
Of  Oreb,  or  oi  Sinai,  didst  inspire 
That  shepherd  who  first  taught  the  chosen  seed 
In  the  beginning  how  the  heavens  and  earth 
Rose  out  of  Chaos :  or,  if  Sion  hill  lo 

Delight  thee  more,  and  Siloa's  brook  that  flowed 
Fast  by  the  oracle  of  God,  I  thence 
Invoke  thy  aid  to  my  adventurous  song, 
That  with  no  middle  flight  intends  to  soar 
Above  the  Aonian  mount,  while  it  pursues 
Things  unattempted  yet  in  prose  or  rhyme. 

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And  chiefly  Thou,  O  Spirit,  that  dost  prefer 

Before  all  temples  the  upright  heart  and  pure, 

Instruct  me,  for  Thou  know'st ;  Thou  from  the  first 

Wast  present,  and,  with  mighty  wings  outspread,  20 

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  highth  of  this  great  argument, 

I  may  assert  Eternal  Providence^ 

And  justify  the  ways  of  God  to  men.-  y 

Say  first  —  for  Heaven  hides  nothing  from  thy  view. 
Nor  the  deep  tract  of  Hell  — say  first  what  cause 
Moved  our  grand  Parents,  ^n  that  happy  state, 
Favoured  of  Heaven  so  highly,  to  fall  off  30 

From  their  Creator,  and  transgress  his  will  ' 
For  one  restraint,  lords  of  the  World  besides. 
Who  first  seduced  them  to  that  foul  revolt? 

The  infernal  Serpent;  he  it  was  whose  guile, 
Stirred  up  with  envy  and  revenge,  deceived 
The  mother  of  mankind,  what  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  ecjualled  the  Most  High,  40 

If  he  opposed,  and,  wi^^h  ambitious  aim 
Against  the  throne  and  monarchy  of  God, 
Raised  impious  war  in  Heaven  and  battle  proud, 
With  vain  attempt.     Him  the  Almighty  Power 
Hurled  headlong  flaming  from  the  ethereal  sky. 
With  hideous  ruin  and  combustion,  down 
To  bottomless  perdition,  there  to  dwell 
In  adamantine  chains  and  penal  fire. 
Who  durst  defy  the  Omnipotent  to  arms. 

Nine  times  the  space  that  measures  day  and  night  50 

To  mortal  men,  he,  with  his  horrid  crew. 
Lay  vanquished,  rolliilg  in  the  fiery  gulf, 
Confounded,  though  immortal.     But  his  doom 
Reserved  him  to  more  wrath ;  for  now  the  thought 
;  Both  of  lost  happiness  and  lasting  pain 
Torments  him :  round  he  throws  his  baleful  eyes. 
That  witnessed  huge  affliction  and  dismay, 
Mixed  with  obdurate  pride  and  steadfast  hate. 
At  once,  as  far  as  Angel's  ken„  he  views  ^ 

The  dismal  situation  waste  and  wild.  60 

A  dungeon  horrible,  on  all  sides  round. 
As  one  great  furnace  flamed ;  yet  from  those  flames 
No  light;  but  rather  darkness  visible 


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Served  only  to  discover  sights  of  woe, 

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-burhiiig  sulphur  unconsumed. 

Such  place  Eternal  Justice  had  prepared  70 

For  those  rebellious ;  here  their  prison  ordained 

In  utter  darkness^  and  their  portion  set, 

As  far  removed  from:  God  and  light  of  Heaven  • 

As  from  the  centre  thrice  to  the  utmost  pole. 

Oh  how  unlike  the  place  from  whence  they  fell  t 

There  the  companions  of  his  fall,  overwhelmed 

With  floods  and  whirlwinds  of  tempestuous  fire, 

He  soon  discerns;  and,  weltering  by  his  side. 

One  next  himself  ini  power,  and  next  in  crime, 

Long  after  known  in  Palestine,  and  named  80 

Beelzebub.    To  whom  the  Arch-Enemy, 

And  thence  in  Heaven  called  Satan,  with  bold  words 

Breaking  the  horrid  silence,  thus  began :  —  \ .  j 

**If  thou  beest  he  —  but  Oh  how  fallen  !  how  changed      ^  *-* 
From  him!  —  who,  in  the  happy  realms  of  light,  '  ^ 

Clothed  with  traftscendent  brightness,  didst  outshine 
Myriads,  though  bright  —  if  he  whom  mutual  league. 
United  thoughts  and  counsels,  equal  hope 
And  hazard  in  the  glorious  enterprise. 

Joined  with  me  once,  now  misery  hath  joined  90 

•    In  equal  ruin;  into  what  pit  thou  seest 

From  what  highth  fallen :  so  much  the  stronger  proved 
' — He  with  his  thunder:  and  till  then  who  knew 
The  force  of  those  dire  arms?    Yet  not  for  those, 
Nor  what  the  potent  Victor  in  his  rage 
Can  else  inflict,  do  I  repent,  or  change. 
Though  changed  in  outward  histre,  that  fixed  mind. 
And  high  disdain  from  sense  of  injured  merit. 
That  with  the  Mightiest  raised  nie  to  contend, 
And  to  the  fierce  contention  brought  along  100 

Innumerable  force  of  Spirits  armed. 
That  durst  dislike  his  reign,  and,  me  preferring, 
His  utmost  power  with  adverse  power  opposed 
In  dubious  battle  on  the  plains  of  Heaven,  . 

And  shook  his  throne.    What  though  the  field  be  lost?^ 
gt  —  the  uncbnquerable  will,  ^ 

Cnd  study  of  revenge,  immortal  hate,  ' 

|And  courage  never  to  submit  or  yield: 
Vnd  what  Is  else  hot  to  be  overcome. 
That  glory,  never  shall  his  wrath  or  might  no 


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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— r that  were  low  indeed; 

That  were  an  ignominy  and  shame  beneath 

This  downfall ;  since,  by  fate,  the  stren^h  of  Gods, 

And  this  empyreal  substance,  cannot  £ul; 

Since,  through  experience  of  this  great  event, 

In  arms  not  worse,  in  foresight  much  advanced, 

We  may  with  more  successml  hope  resolve  I20 

To  wage  by  force  or  guile  eternal  war. 

Irreconcilable  to  our  grand  Foe, 

Who  now  triumphs,  and  in  the  excess  of  joy 

Sole  reigning  holds  the  tyranny  of  Heaven. "> 

So  spake  the  apostate  Angel,  though  in  pain, 
Vaunting  aloud,  but  racked  with  deep  despair; 
And  him  thus  answered  soon  his  bold  compeer :  — 

**  O  Prince,  O  Chief  of  many  thronM  Powers 
That  led  the  embattled  Seraphim  to  war 

Under  thy  conduct,  and,  in  dreadful  deeds  130 

Fearless,  endangered  Heaven's  perpetual  King, 
And  put  to  proof  his  high  Supremacy, 
Whether  upheld  by  strength,  or  chance,  or  fete! 
Too  well  I  see  and  rue  the  dire  event 
That,  with  sad  overthrow  and  foul  defeat,     . 
Hath  lost  us  Heaven,  and  all  this  mighty  host 
In  horrible  destruction  laid  thus  low, 
As  fer  as  Gods  and  Heavenly  Essences 
Can  perish :  for  the  mind  and  spirit  remains  . 
Invincible,  and  vigour  soon  returns,  140 

Though  all  our  glory  extinct,  and  happy  state 
Here  swallowed  up  m  endless  misery. 
But  what  if  He  our  Conqueror  (whom  I  now 
Of  force  believe  almighty,  since  no  less 
Than  such  could  have  o'erpowered  such  force  as  ours) 
Have  left  us  this  our  spirit  and  stren^h  entire, 
Strongly  to  suffer  and  support  our  pains. 
That  we  may  so  suffice  his  vengeful  ire. 
Or  do  him  mightier  service  as  ms  thralls 

By  ri^ht  of  war,  whatever  his  business  be,  1 50 

Here  in  the  heart  of  Hell  to  work  in  fire, 
Or  do  his  enands  in  the  gloomy  Deep? 

What  can  it  then  avail  though  yet  we  feel  ...       < 

Strength  undiminished,  or  eternal  being 
To  undergo  eternal  punishment?" 

Whereto  with  speedy  words  the  Arch-Fiend  replied :  — 
"  Fallen  Cherub,  to  be  weak  is  miserable,  \ 

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Doing  or  suffering:  but  of  this  be  sure — 

To  do  aught  gooa  never  will  be  our  taslc. 

But  ever  to  do  ill  our  sole  delight,  ^^^  l6a 

As  being  the  contrary  to  His  high  will  ^^  ■ 

Whom  we  resist.    If  tlien  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  ofttimes  may  succeed  so  as  pnerhaps 

Shall  grieve  him,  if  I  fail  not,  and  disturb 

His  inmost  counsels  from  their  destined  aim. 

But  see!  the  ancry  Victor  hath  recalled 

His  ministers  of  vengeance  and  pursuit  170 

Back  to  the  gates  of  Heaven:  the  sulphurous  hail, 

Shot  after  us  in  storm,  o'erblown  hath  laid 

The  fiery  surge  tliat  from  the  precipice 

Of  Heaven  received  us  falling ;  and  the  thunder, 

Winged  with  red  lightning  and  impetuous  rage. 

Perhaps  hath  s^nt  his  shafts,  and  ceases  now  . 

To^bellow  throufi'h  the  vast  and  boundless  Deep. 

Let  us  not  slip  me  occasion,  whether  scorn 

Or  satiate  fiiry  yield  it  from  our  Foe. 

Seest  thou  von  dreary  plain,  forlorn  and  wild,  l^o 

The  seat  ot  desolation,  void  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  thete ; 

And,  re-assembling  our  afilicted  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,  190 

If  not  what  resolution  from  despair.^* 

Thus  Satan,  talking  to  his  nearest  mate. 
With  head  uplift  above  the  wave,  and  eyes 
That  sparkling  blazed ;  his  other  parts  besides 
Prone  on  the  flood,  extended  long  and  large,  ; 

Lay  floating  many  a  rood,  in  bulk  as  hu^e  '  ^r 

As  whom  the  isibles  name  of  monstrous  size,         -  - 
Titanian  or  Earth-bom,  that  warred  on  Jove,    ' 
Briareos  or  Typhon,  whom  the  den 

By  ancient  Tarsus  held,  or  that  sea-be^t  aoo 

./^ieviathan^  which  God  of  all  his  works 
Created  hugest  that  swim  the  ocean-stream. 
Him,  haply  slumbering  on  the  Norway  foam, 
The  pilot  of  some  small  night-foundered  skiff. 

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Deeming  some  island,  oft,  as  seamien  tell, 

With  fixed  anchor  in  his  scaly  rind. 

Moors  by  his  side  under  the  lee,  while  night 

Invests  the  sea,  and  wished  mom  delays. 

So  stretched  out  huge  in  length  the  Arch-Fiend  lay, 

Chained  on  the  burning  lake;  nor  ever  thence  2Ig 

Had  risen,  or  heaved  his  head,  but  that  the  will 

And  high  permission  of  all-ruling  Heaven 

Left  him  at  large  to  his  owp  dark  designs. 

That  with  reiterated  crimes  he  might 

Heap  on  himself  damnation,  while  he  sought 

Evil  to  others,  and  enraged  might  see 

How  all  his  malice  served  but. to  bring  forth 

Infinite  goodness,  grace,  and  mercy,  shewn 

On  Man  by  him  seduced,  but  on  himself 

Treble  confusion,  wrath,  and  vengeance  poure^.  '  220 

Forthwith  upright  he  rears  from  off  the  pooi 
His  mighty  stature ;  on  each  hand  the  flames 
.   Driven  backward  slope  their  pointing  spires,  and,  rolled 
In  billows,  leave  i'  the  midst  a  horrid  vale. 
Then  with  expanded  wings  he  steers  his  flight 
Aloft,  incumbent  on  the  dusky  air. 
That  felt  unusual  weight;  till  oti  dry  land 
He  lights  —  if  it  were  land  that  ever  burned 
With  solid,  as  the  lake  with  liquid  fire. 

And  such  appeared  in  hue  as  when  the  force  230 

Of  subterranean  wind  transports  a  hill 
Torn  from  Pelorus,  or  the  shattered  side 
Of  thundering  ^Ctna,  whose  combustible 

And  fiielled  entrails,  thence  <ionceiving  fire,  - 

Sublimed  with  mineral  fury,-  aid  the  winds. 
And  leave  a  singed  bottom  all  involved  ^ 

With  stench  and  smpke.  •  Such  resting  found  the  sole 
Of  unblest  feet.     Him  followed  his  next  mate ; 
Both  glorying  to  have  scaped  the  Stygian  flood 
As  gods,  and  by  their  own  recovered  strength,  .240 

Not  by  the  sufferance  of  supernal  power. 

**Is  this  the  region,  this  the  sbil,  the  clime," 
Said  then  the  lost  Archangel,  **  this  the  seat  ' 

That  we  must  change  for  Heaven?  — this  mourafiil  g^oom 
For  that  celestial  light?     Be  it  so,  since  He 
Who  now  is  sovran  can  dispose  and  bid 
What  shall  be  right  i^'fjurthest  from  Him  is  best,  ^ 

Whom  reason  hath  equalled,  force  hath  made  supreme 
Above  his  equals.     Farewell,  happy  fielife, 

Where  joy  for  ever  dwells!    Hail,  horrors  I  hail,  •         250 

Infernal  World!  ^ad  thou,  profoundest  Hell, 


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Receive  thy  new  possessor — one  who  brings 

Jfil  mind  not  to  be  changed  by  place  or  time, 
f  The  mind  is  its  own  place,  and  in  itself 
(Can  make  a  Heaven  of  Hell,  a  Hell  of  Heaven.  ' 

iVhat  matter  where,  if  I  be  still  thfe  same,  • 

And  what  I  should  be,  all  but  less  than  he 

Whom  thunder  hath  made  greater?    Here  at  least 

We  shall  be  free;  the  Almighty  hath  not  built 

tre  for  his  envy,  will  not  drive  us  hencber  260 

re  we  may  reign  secure;  and,  in  my  choice,      ■ 
reign  is  worth  ambition,  though  in  Hell:    ' 
tter  to  reign  in  Hell  than  serve  in  Heiiven. 
t  wherefore  let  we  then  our  futhful  friends, 
The  associates  and  co-partners  of  our  loss. 
Lie  thus  astonished  on  the  oblivious  pool, 
And  call  them  not  to  share  with  us  their  part 
In  this  unhappy  mansion,  or  once  more 
With  rallieid'arms  to  try  what  may  be  yet 
Regained  in  Heaven,  or  what  more  lost  in  Hell?'*    <  270 

So  Satan  spake ;  and  him  Beelzebub  >       .  ; 

Thus  answered:  —  "Leader  of  those  armies  bright 
Which,  but  the  Omnipotent,  none  could  have  foiled!  <      ^ 

If  once  they  hear  that  voice,  their  liveliest  pledge  ' 

Of  hope  in  fears  and  dangers  —  heard  so  oft  :  -  '     •' 

In  worst  extremes,  and  on  the  perilous  ^g^ 
Of  battle,  when  it  raged,  in  '^1  assaults 

Their  surest  signal — ^they  will  soon  resume  ;       <       ^ 

New  courage  and  revive,  though  now  they  lie 
Grovelling  and  prostrate  on  yon  lake  of  nre,  280 

As  we  erewhile,  astounded  and  amazed; 
No  wonder,  fallen  such  a  pernicious  highth!''        • 
He  scarce  had  ceased  when  the  superior  Fiend 
Was  moving  towand  the  shore ;  his  ponderous  shield. 
Ethereal  temper,  massy«  Isu-ge,  and  round, 
Behind  him  cast.    The  broad  circumference 
Hung  on  his  shoulders  Hke  the  moon,  whose  orb 
Through  optic  glass  the  Tuscan  artist  views 
At  evening,  froxtt  the  top  of  Fesolfe, 

Or  in  Valdarno,  to  descry  new  lands,  2<^ 

Rivers,  or  mountains,  in  her  spotty  globe. 
His  spear — to  equal  which  the  tallest  pine  ,     / 

.Hewn  on  Norwegian  hills,  to  be  the  mast 
Of  some  great  ammiral,  were  but  a  wand  — 
He  walked  with,  to  support  unisasy  steps 
Over  the  burning  inarley  not  like  those  steps 
On  Heaven's  azure ;  and  the  torrid  clime 
Smote  on  him  sore  besides^  vaulted  with  fire. 


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Nathless  he  so  endured,  till  on  the  beach 

Of  that  inflamed  sea  he  stood,  and  called  300 

His  legions  —  Angel  Forms,  who  lay  entranced 

Thick  as  autumn^  leaves  that  strow  the  brooks 

In  .Vallombrosa,  where  the  Etrurian  shades 

High  over-arched  embower;  or  scattered  sedge 

Afloat,  when  with  fierce  winds  Orion  armed 

Hath  vexed  the  Red-Sea  coast,  whose  waves  overthrew 

Busiris  and  his  Memphian  chivalry. 

While  with  perfidious  hatred  they  pursued 

The  sojourners  of  Goshen,  who  beheld 

From  the  safe  shore  their  floating  carcases  ,310 

And  broken  chariot-wheels.    So  thick  bestrown. 

Abject  and  lost,  lay  these,  covering  the  flood. 

Under  amazement  of  their  hideous  change. 

He  called  so  loud  that  all  the  hollow  deep 

Of  Hell  resounded:  —  "Princes,  Potentates, 

Warriors,  the  Flower  of  Heaven— once  yours;  now  lost, 

If  such  astonbhment  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  320 

To  slumber  here,  as  in  the  vales  of  Heaven?  - 

Or  in  this  abject  posture  have  ye  sworn 

To  adore  the  Conqueror,  who  now  beholds 

Cherub  and  Seraph  rolling  in  the  flood 

With  scattered  arms  and  ensigns,  tUl  aiK>n 

His  swift  pursuers  fi*om  Heaven-gates  discj^m    , 

The  advantage,  and,  descending,  tread  us  down 

Thus  drooping,  or  with  linkM  thunderbolts 

Transfix  us  to  the  bottom  of  this  culf?  — 

Awake,  arise,  or  be  for  ever  fallen!"  330 

They  heard,  and  were  abashed,  and  up  they  sprung 
Upon  the  wing,  as  when  men  wont  to  watch. 
On  duty  ^leepmg  found  by  whom  they  dread, 
Rouse  and  bestir  themselves  ere  well  awake. 
Nor  did  they  not  perceive  the  evil  Flight 
In  which  they  were,  or  the  fierce  pains  not  feel; 
Yet  to  their  General's  voice  they  soon  obeyed 
Innumerable.    As  when  the  potent  rod 
Of  Amram's  son,  in  Egypt's  evil  day. 

Waved  round  the  coast,  up-called  a  pitdhy  doud  3411 

Of  locusts,  warping  on  the  eastern  wind, 
That  o'er  the  realm  of  impious  Pharaoh  hung 
Like  Night,  and  darkened  all  the  land  of  Nik ; 
So  numberless  were  those  bad  Angels  seen 
Hovering  on  wing  under  the  cope  of  Hell, 


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n*wixt  upper,  nether,  and  surrounding  fires; 
Till,  as  a  signal  given,  the  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:  350 

A  multitude  like  which  the  populous  North 
Poured  never  from  her  frozen  loins  to  pass 
Rhene  or  the  Danaw,  when  her  barbarous  sons 
Came  like  a  deluge  on  the  South,  and  spread 
Beneath  Gibraltar  to  the  Libyan  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  Powers  that  erst  in  Heaven  sat  on  thrones,  360 

Though  of  their  names  in  Heavenly  records  now 
*  Be  no  memorial,  blotted  out  and  rased 
By  their  rebellion  from  the  Books  of  Life.  .  •  ' 

Nor  had  they  yet  among  the  sons  of  Eve 
fcot  them  new  names,  till,  wandering  o'er  the  earth, 
[Through  God's  high  sufferance  for  the  trial  of  man, 
py  falsities  and  lies  the  greatest  part 
Of  mankind  they  corrupted  to  forsake 
God  their  Creator,  and  the  invisible 

Glory  of  Him  that  made  them  to  transform  370 

Oft  to  the  image  of  a  brute,  adorned 
With  gay  religions  fiill  of  pomp  and  gold, 
j\nd  devils  to  adore  for  deities: 
rThen  were  they  known  to  men  by  various  names. 
And  various  idols  through  the  Heathen  World. 

Say,  Muse,  their  names  then  known,  who  first,  who  last, 
Roused  from  the  slumber  on  that  fiery  couch, 
At  their  great  Emperor's  call,  as  next  in  worth 
Came  singly  where  he  stood  on  the  bare  strand, 
While  the  promiscuous  crowd  stood  yfet  aloofi  380 

The  chief  were  those  who,  from  the  pit  of  Hell 
Roaming  to  seek  their  prey  on  Earth,  durst  fix 
Their  seats,  long  after,  next  the  seat  of  God, 
Their  altars  by  His  altar,  gods  adored 
Among  the  nations  round,  and  durst  abide 
Jehovah  thundering  out  of  Sion,  throned 
Between  the  Cherubim;  yea,  often  placed 
Within  His  sanctuary  itself  their  shrines, 
Abominations;  and  with  cursed  things 

His  holy  rites  and  solemn  feasts  profaned,  39^ 

And  with  their  darkness  durst  affront  His  light. 
First,  Moloch^  horrid  king,  besmeared  with  blood 

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Of  human  sacrifice,:  and;  parjents'  tears; 

Though,  for  the  noise  of  drums  and  timbrels  loud, 

Their  children's  cries  unheard  that  passed  through  fire 

To  his  grim  idol.     Him  the  Ammonite 

Worshiped  in  Rabba  and  her  watery  plain, 

In  Argob  and  in  Basan,  to  the  stream 

Of  utmost  Arnon.     Nor  content  with  such  ' 

Audacious  neighbourhood,  the  wisest  heart  400 

0(  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  Gehjsnna  called,  the  type  of  Hell. 

Next  Chemos,  the  obscene  dread  of  Moab's  sons. 

From  Aroar  to  Nebo  and  the  wild 

Of  southmost  Abarim ;  in  Hesebon 

And  Horonaim,  Seon's  realm,  beyond 

The  flowery  dale  of  Sibma  clad  with  vines,  410 

And  Eleal^  to  the  Asphaltic  Pool: 

Peor  his  other,  i^me,  when  he  enticed 

Israel  ia  Sittim,  on  their  march  from  Nile, 

To  do  him  wanton  rites,  which  cost  them  woe.  . 

Yet  thence  his  lustful  orgies  he  enlarged  ' 

Even  to  that  hill  of  scandal,  by  the  grove 

Of  Moloch  homicide^  Just  hard  by  hate. 

Till  good  Josiah  drove  them  thence  to  Hell. 

With  these  came  they  who,  from  the  bordering  flood 

Of  old  Euphrates  to  the  brook  that,  parts  420 

Egypt  from  Syrian  ground,  had  general  names 

Of  Baalim  and  AsHtaroth  —  those  male. 

These  feminine.     For  Spirits,  when  they  please. 

Can  either  sex  assume,  or  both;. so  soft 

And  uncompounded  is  their  essence  pure. 

Not  tied  or  manacled  with  joint  or  limb. 

Nor  founded  on  the  brittle  Strength  of  bones,  f 

Like  cumbrous  flesh;  but,  in  what  shape  they  choose, 

Dilated  or  condensed,  bright  or  obscure. 

Can  execute  their  aery  purposes,  430 

And  works  of  love  or  enmity  fulfil.  ■ 

For  those  the  race  o£  Israd  oft  forsook  . 

Their  Living  Strength,  and  unfrequented  left 

His  righteous  altar,  bowing  lowly  down 

To  bestial  gods;  for  which  their  heads,  as  low 

Bowed  down  in  battle,  sunk  before  the  spear 

Of  despicable  foes.    With  these  in.  troop 

Came  Astoreth,  whom  the  PhiDenicians  called 

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To  whpse  bright  iniag€  nightly  by  the  moon  440 

Sidonian  virgins  paid  their  vows  and  songs;  ,    ; 

I  n  Sion  also  not  unsung,  where  stood 
Her  temple  on  the  offensive  mountain,  built 
By  that  uxorious  king  whose  heart,  though  large. 
Beguiled  by  fair  idolatresses,  fell 
To  idols  foul.     Thammuz  came  next  behind, 
Whose  annual  wound  in  Lebanon  allured  t 

The  Syrian  damsels  to  lament  his  fate 
In  amorous  ditties  all  a  sutnmer's  day, 

While  smooth  Adonis  from  his  native  rock  450 

Ran  purple  to  the  sea,  supposed  with  blood 
Of  Thammuz  yearly  wounded :  the  love-tale 
Infected  Sion's  daughters  with  like  heat,  / 

Whose  wanton  passions  in  the  sacred  porch 
Ezekiel  saw,  when,  by  the  vision  led,  :  .  < 

His  eye  surveyed  the  dark  idolatries 
Of  alienated  Judah.     Next  came  one 
Who  mourned  in  earnest,  when  the  captive  ark 
Maimed  his  brute- image,  head  and  hands  lopt  off. 
In  his  own  tem^xle^  on  the  grunsel-edge,  460 

Where  he  fell  flat  and  shamed  his  worshipers: 
Dagon  his  narnfe,"  sea-monster,  upward  man  » 

And  downward  ^sh;  yet  had  his  temple  high 
Reared  in  Azotus,  dreaded  through  the  coast 
Of  Palestine,  in  Gath  and  Ascalon, 
And  Accaron  and .  Gaza's  frontier  bounds. 
Him  followed  Riinmon,  whose  delightful  seat 
Was  fair  Damascus,  on  the  fertile  banks 
Of  Abbana  and  Pharphar,  lucid  stream^. 

He  also  against  thd  'house  of  God  was  bold :  470 

•     A  leper  once  he  lost,  and  gained  a  kine — 
Ahaz,  his  sottish  conqueror,  whom  he  drew 
Qod's  altar  to  disparage  and  displace 
For  one  of  Syrian  mode,  whereon  to  bum 
His  odious  offerings,  and  adore  the  gods 
Whom  he  had  vanquished.    After  these  appeared 
A  crew  whb^  tnxder  names  of  old  renown  — 
Osiris y  IsiSy  Onts^  and  their  train  — 
With  monstrous  shapes  and  sorceries  abused 
Fanatic  Egypt  and  her  piriests  to  seek  480 

Their  wandering  gods  disguised  in  brutish  forms 
Rather  than  human.     Nor  did  Israel  scape 
Tfbe  infection,  when  their  borrowed  gold  composed  '  '- 

The  calf  in  Oreb;  and  the  rebel  king 
Doubled  that  sin  in  Bethel  and  in  Dan, 
Likening  his  Maker  to  the  grazed  ox— - 

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Jiehovah,  who,  in  one  night,  when  he  passed 

From  Egypt  marching,  equalled  with  one  stroke 

Both  her  first-born  and  all  her  bleating  gods.  • 

Belial  came  last;  than  whom  a  Spirit  more  lewd  490 

Fell  not  from  Heaven,  or  more  gross  to  love 

Vice  for  itself.     To  him  no  temple  stood 

Or  altar  smoked;  yet  who  more  oft  than  he 

In  temples  and  at  altars,  when  the  priest ' 

Turns  atheist,  as  did  Eli's  sons,  who  filled      ' 

With  lust  and  violence  the  house  of  God? 

In  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  500 

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,  where  the  hospitable  door  . 

Exposed  a  matron,  to  avoid  worse  rape. 

These  were  the  prime  in  order  and  in  might: 
The  rest  were  long  to  tell;  though  far  renowned 
The  Ionian  gods  ^- of  Javan's  issue  held 
Gods,  yet  confessed  later  than  Heaven  and  Earth,  . 
Their  boasted  parents;  —  Titan ,  Heaven's  first-bcMH,  510 

With  his  enormous  brood,  and  birthright  seized 
By  younger  Saturn:    he  from  mightier  Jove, 
His  own  and  Rhea's  son,  like  measure  found; 
So  yove  usurping  reigned.     These,  first  in  Crete 
And  Ida  known,  thence  on  the  snowy  top  v 

Of  cold  Olympus  ruled  the  middle  air. 
Their  highest  heaven ;  or  on  the  Delphian  cliff* 
Or  in  Dodona,  and  through  all  the  bounds 
Of  Doric  land;   or  who  with  Saturn  old 

Fled  over  Adria  to  the  Hesperian  fields,  520 

And  o'er  the  Celtic  roamed  the  utmost  Isles. 

All  these  and  more  came  flocking ;   but  with  looks 
Downcast  and  damp;   yet  such  wherein  appeared 
Obscure  some  glimpse  of  joy  to  have  found  their  Chief 
Not  in  despair,  to  have  found  themseWes  not  lost 
In  loss  itself;   which  on  his  countenance  cast 
I^ike  doubtful  hue.     But  he,  his  wonted  pride 
Soon  recollecting,  with  high  words,  that  bore 
Semblance  of  worth,  not  substance,  gently  raised 
Their  faintingf. courage,  and  dispelled  their  fears:  530 

Then  straight  commands  that,  at  the  warlike  sottnd 
Of  trumpets  loud  and  clarions,  be  upreared 
His  mighty  standard.    That  proud  honour  claimed^ 

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Azazel  as  his  right,  a  Cherub  tall: 

Who  forthwith  from  the  glittering  staff  unfurled 

The  imperial  ensign ;  which ^  full  high  advanced. 

Shone  like  a  meteor  streaming  to  thie  wind, 

With  gems  and  golden  lustre  rich  emblazed, 

Seraphic  arms  and  trophies;  all  the  while  -  • 

Sonorous  metal  blowing  mardal  sounds:  540 

At  which  the  universal  host  up-sent 

A  shout  that  tore  Hell's  concave,  and  beyond 

Frighted  the  reign  of  Chaos  and  old  Nigntv 

All  in  a  moment  through  the  gloom  wer^  seen 

Ten  thousand  banners  rise  into  the  air. 

With  orient  colours  waving :  with  them  rose 

A  forest  huge  of  spears;  and  thronging  helms 

Appeared,  and  serried  shields  in  thick  array 

Of  depth  immeasurable.    Anon  they  move 

In  perfect  phalanx  to  the  Dorian  mood  550 

Of  flutes  and  soft  recorders-^  such  as  raised 

To  highth  of  noblest  temper  heroes  old 

Arming  to  battle,  and  instead  of  rage  . 

Deliberate  valour  breathed,  firm,  and  unmoved 

With  dread  of  death  to  flight  or  foul  retreat ;  ' 

Nor  wanting  power  to  mitigate  and  swage. 

With  solemn  touches  troubled  thoughts,  and  chase 

Anguish  and  doubt  and  fear  and  sorrow  and  pain 

From  mortal  or  immortal  minds. .  Thus  they, 

Breathing  united  force  with  fix^d  thought,  560 

Moved  on  in  silence  to  soft  pipes  that  charmed 

Their  painful  steps  o'er  the  burnt  soil.    And  now 

Advanced  in  view  they  stand— a  horrid  front 

Of  dreadful  length  and  dazzling  arms,  in  guise 

Of  warriors  old,  with  ordered  spear  and  shield, 

Awaiting  what  command  their  mighty  Chief 

Had  to  impose.     He  through  the  armM  files 

Darts  his  experienced  eye,  and  soon  traverse 

The  whole  battalion  views — their  order  due, 

Their  visages  and  stature  as  of  gods ;  yjo 

Their  number  last  he  sums.    And  now  his  heart 

Distends  with  pride,  and,  hardening  in  his  strength, 

Glories:  for  never,  since  created  A&, 

Met  such  embodied  force  as,  named  with  these,  ' 

Could  merit  more  than  that  small  infiantry 

Warred  on  by  cranes — though  all  the  giant  brood 

Of  Phlegra  with  the  heroic  race  were  joined 

That  fought  at  Thebes  and  Ilium,  on  each  side 

Mixed  with  auxiliar  gods ;  and  what  resounds 

In  fable  or  romance  of  Uther's  son,       ..  580 

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Begirt  with  British  and  Armoric  khights; 

And  all  who  sihc6,  baptized  or  infidel, 

Jousted  in  Aspramont,  or  Montalban, 

Damasco,  or  Marocco^  or  Trebisond, 

Or  whom  Biserta  sent  from  Afric  shore 

When  Charlemain  with  all  his  peerage  fell 

,By  Fontarabbia.     Thus  far  these  beyond 

Compare  of  mortal  prowess,  yet  observed 

Their  dread  Commander.     He,  above  the  rest 

In  shape  and  gesture  proudly  eminent,  590 

Stood  like  a  tower.     His  form  had  yet  not  lest 

All  her  original  brightness,  nor  appeared 

Less  than  Archangel  ruined,  and  the  excess 

Of  glory  obscured :  as  when  the  sun  new-risen 

Looks  through  the  horizontal  misty  air 

Shorn  of  his  beams,  or,  from  behind  the  moon, 
.     in  dim  eclipse,  disastrous  twilight  sheds 

On  half  the  nations;  and  with  fear  of  change 

Perplexes^  monarchs.     Darkened  so,  yet  shone 

Above  them  all  the  Archangel:  but  his  face  /600 

Deep  scars  of  thunder  had  mtrenched,  and  care 

Sat  on  his  faded  cheek,  but  under  brows 

Of  dauntless  courage,  and  considerate  pride 

Waiting  revenge.    Cruel  his  eye,  but  cast 

Signs  of  remoarse  and  passion,  to  behold 

The  fellows  of  his,  crime,  the  followers  rather        >  * 
'  \(Far  other  once  beheld  in  bliss),  condemned 

For  ever  now  to  have  their  lot  in  pain  — 

Millions  of  Spirits  for  his  fault  amerced 

Of  Heaven,  and  from  eternal  splendours  flung  610 

For  his  revolt — yet  faithful  how  they  stood. 

Their  glory  withered ;  afe,  when  heaven's  fire  '  ' 

Hath  scathed  the  forest  oaks  or  mountain  pines. 

With  singed  top  their  stately  growth,  though  bare. 

Stands  on  the  blasted  heath.     He  now  prepared 

To  speak ;  whereat,  their  doubled  ranks  they  bend  - 

From  wing  to  wing,  and  half  enclose  him  round 

With  all  his  peers:    attention  held  them  mute. 

Thrice  he  assayed,  and  thrice,  in  spite  of  scorn. 

Tears,  such  as  Angels  weep,  burst  forth:   at  last  620 

Words  interwove  with  sighs  found  out  their  way:-^ 
**0  myriads  of  immortol  Spirits!   O  Powers 

Matchless,  but  with  the  Almighty!*— and  that  strife 

Was  not  inglorious,  though  the  event  was  dire, 

As  this  place  testifies,  and  this  dire  change, 

Hateful  to  utter.     But  what  power  of  mind» 

Foreseeing  or  presaging,  from  the  depth 

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Of  knowledge  past  or  present,  could  have  feared 
How  such  united  force  of  gods,  how  such 

As  stood  like  these,  could  ever  know  repulse?)  630 

For  who  can  yet  believe,  though  after  loss,      \ 
That  all  these  puissant  legions,  whose  exile      { 
Hath  emptied  Heaven,  shall  fail  to  re^ascend,  < . 
Self-raised,  and  re-possess  their  native  seat? 
For  me,  be  witness  all  the  host  of  Heaven, 
If  counsels  different,  or  danger  shunned 
By  me,  have  lost  our  hopes.     But  he  who  reigns 
Monarch  in  Heaven  till  then  as  one  secure 
Sat  on  his  throne,  upheld  by  old  repute. 

Consent  or  custom,  and  his  regal  state  »  ,  640 

Put  forth  at  full,  but  still  his  strength  concealed — 
Which  tempted  our  attempt,  and  wrought  our  fall. 
Henceforth  his  might  we  know,  and  know  our  own^ 
So  as  not  either  to  provoke,  or  dread 
New  war  provoked :  our  better  part  remains 
To  work  in  close  design,  by  fraud  or  guile^ 
What  force  effected  not;  thiat  he  no  less 
At  length  from  us  may  find.  Who  overcomes        i,y,.(<A     > 
By  force  hath  overcome  but  half  his  foe.  ('i  <  -.  ^^  ^  ,     ^/ 

'Space  may  produce  new  Worlds;  whereof  so  rife         *i   <*'**-    650 
There  went  a  fame  in  Heaven  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  the  Abyss 
Long  under  darkness  cover.     But  these  thoughts 
Full  counsel  must  mature.     Peac^  is  despaired;         .  660 

For  who  can  think  submission?    War,  then,  war  '\ 
Open  or  understood,  must  be  resolved. -'' 

He  spake ;  and,  to  confirm  his  words,  out-fiew 
Millions  of  flaming  swortis,  drawn  from  the  thighs 
Of  mighty  Cherubim ;  the  sudden  blaze 
Far  round  illumined  Hell.     Highly  they  raged 
Against  the  Highest,  and  fierce  with  griped  airms 
Qashed  on  their  sounding  shields  the  din  of  w^. 
Hurling  defiance  toward  the  vault  of  Heaven. 

There  stood  a  hill  not  far,  whose  grisly  top     >  670 

Belched  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.     Thithtr,  winged  .with  speted, 


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A  numerous  brigad  hastened :  as  when-  bands 

Of  pioneers,  with  spade  and  pickaxe  armed, 

Forerun  the  royal  camp,  to  trench  a  field, 

Or  cast  a  rampart.     Mammon  led  them  on  — 

Mammon,  the  least  erected  Spirit  that  fell 

From  Heaven ;  for  even  in  Heaven  his  looks  and  thoughts       680 

Were  always  downward  bent,  admiring  more 

The  riches  of  Heaven's  pavehient,  trodden  gold, 

Than  aught  divine  or  holy  else  enjoyed 

In  vision  beatific.     By  him  first 

Men  also,  and  by  his  suggestion  taught. 

Ransacked  the  Centre,  and  with  impious  hands 

Rifled  the  bowels  of  their  mother  Earth 

For  treasures  better  hid.     Soon  had  his  crew 

Opened  into  the  hill  a  spacious  wound, 

And  digged  out  ribs  of  gold;    Let  none  admire  690 

That  riches  grow  in  Hell;  that  soil  may  best 

Deserve  the  precious  bane.    And  here  let  those 

Who  boast  in  mortal  things,  and  wondering  tell 

Of  Babel,  and  the  works  of  Memphian  kings, 

Learn  how  their  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  tdl 

And  hands  innumerable,  scarce  perform. 

Nigh  on  the  plain,  in  many  cells  prepared,  700 

That  underneath  had  veins  of  liquid  fire 

Sluiced  from  the  lake,  a  second  multitude 

With  wondrous  art  founded  the  massy  ore. 

Severing  each  kind,  and  scummed  the  buUion-dross. 

A  third  as  soon  had  formed  within  the  ground 

A  various  mould,  and  from  the  boiling  cells 

By  strange  conveyance  filled  each  hollow  nook; 

As  in  an  organ,  from  one  blaist  of  wind. 

To  many  a  row  of  pipes  the  sound-board  breathes. 

Anon  out  of  the  earth  a  fabric  huge  710 

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  there  want 

Cornice  or  frieze,  with  bossy  sculptures  graven : 

The  roof  was  fi-etted  gold.    Not  Babylon 

Nor  great  Alcairo  such  magnificence 

EquaBed  in  all  their  glories,  to  enshrine 

Belus  or  Serapis  their  gods,  or  seat  720 

Their  kings,  when  Egypt  with  Assyria  strove 


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In  wealth  and  luxury.    Th6  ascending  pile 

Stood  fixed  her  stately  highth;  and  straight  the  <loors. 

Opening  their  brazen  folds,  discover,  wide 

Within,  her'  ample  spaces  o'er  the  smooth 

And  level  pavement:  from  the  archM  roof, 

Pendent  by  subtle  magic,  many  a  row 

Of  starry  lamps  and  hSazing  cressets,  fed 

With  naphtha  and  asphaltus,  yielded  light 

As  from  a  sky.     The  hasty  multitude  ^  730 

Admiring  entered;  and  the  work  some  praise. 

And  some  the  architect.     His  hand  was  known 

In  Heaven  by  many  a  towered  structure  high, 

Where  sceptred  Angels  held  their  residence,  j 

And  sat  as  Princes,  whom  the  supreme  King 

Exalted  to  such  power,  and  gave  to  rule. 

Each  in  his  hierarchy,  the  Orders  bright.      .     ^ 

Nor  was  his  name  unheard  or  unadored 

In  ancient  Greece;  and  in  Ausonian  land 

Men  called  him  Mulciber;  and  how  he  fell  740 

From  Heaven  they  febled,  thrown  by  angry  Jove 

Sheer  o'er  the  crystal  battlements:  from  mom 

To  noon  he  fell,  from  noon  to  dewy  eve, 

A  summer's  day,  and  with  the  setting  sun 

Dropt  from  the  zenith,  like  a  falling  star, 

On  Lemnos,  the  -^gaean  isle.    Thus  they  relate. 

Erring;  for  he  with  this  rebellious  rout 

Fell  long  before;  nor  aught  availed  him  now 

To  have  built  in  Heaven  high  towers ;  nor  did  he  scape 

By  all  his  engines,  but  was  headlong  sent,  750 

With  his  industrious  crew,  to  build  in  Hell. 

Meanwhile  the  wingM  Haralds,  by  command 
Of  sovran  power,  with  awfiil  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  called 
From  every  band  and  squared  regiment 
By  place  or  choice  the  worthiest :  they  anon 
With  hundreds  and  with  thousands  trooping  came  760 

Attended.    All  access  was  thronged ;  the*  gates 
And  porches  wide,  but  chief  the  spacious  hall 
(Though  like  a  covered  field,  where  champions  bold 
Wont  ride  in  armed,  and  at  the  Soldan's  chair 
Defied  the  best  of  Panim  chivalry 
To  mortal  combat,  or  career  with  lance). 
Thick  swarmed,  both  on  the  ground  and  in  the  air. 
Brushed  with  the  hiss  of  rustlmg  wings.    As  bees 


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In  spring-time,  when  tKe  Sun  with  Taurus  rides, 

Pour  forth: their  populous  youth  about  the  hive  770 

In  clusters ;  they  among  fresh  dews  and  flowers  ' 

Fly  to  and  fro,  or  on  the'  smoothed  plank, 

The  suburb  of  their  straw-built  citadel, 

New  rubbed  with  balm,  expatiate,  and  confer 

Their  state-affairs:  so  thick  the  aery  crowd 

Swarmed  and  were  straitened;  till,  the  signal  given, 

Behold  a  wonder!    They  but  now  who  seemed 

In  bigness  to  surpass  Earth's  giant  sons. 

Now  less  than  smallest  dwarfs,  in  narrow  room 

Throng  numberless — like  that  pygmean  race  780 

Bevond  the  Indian  mount;  or  faery  elves. 

Whose  midnight  revels,  by  a  forest-side 

Or  fountain,  some  belated  peasant  sees. 

Or  dreams  he  ^ees,  while  overhead  the  Moon 

Sits  arbitress,  and  nearer  to  the  Earth 

Wheels  her  pale  course:  they,  on  their  mirth  and  dance 

Intent,  with  jocund  music  charm  his  ear; 

At  once  with  joy  and  fear  his  heart  retounds. 

Thus  incorporeal  Spirits  to  smallest  forms 

Reduced  their  shapes  immense,  and  were  at  large,  790 

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  eolden  seats. 

Frequent  and  full.     After  short  silence  then. 

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BOOK   IL 

THE  ARGUMENT. 

The  consultatiiMi  begun,  Satan  debates  whether  anptber  Rattle  be  to  be  ha»rded  for  the 
recovery  of  Heaven :  some  advise  it,  others  dissuade.  A  third  proposal  is  preferred,  men- 
tadncMl  Defore  by  Satan —  to  search  the  truth  of  that  proj[)hecy  Or  tradition  in  Heaven  concern- 
ing another  world,  and  another  kind  o(  creature,  oquak  or  not  much  inferior,  to  themselves, 
about  this  time  to  be  created.  Their  doubt  who  sha|}  be  sent  on  this  difficult  search:  Sa^an, 
their  chief,  undertakes  alone  the  voyage;  is  honoured  and  applauded.  The  councfl  thus 
ended*  the  rest  betajosithem  several  wayS'  and  to  several  employments,  as  their  inclinations 
lead  them,  to  entertain  th^  time  till  Sat;an  Mturti»  He  passes  on  his  jonmey  to,  Hell-eates; 
finds  them  shut,  and  who  sat  there  to  guard  them;  by  whom  at  length  they  are  opened, i and 
discover  to  him  the  ereat  gulf  between  Hell  and  Heaven.  With  wh^t  difficulty  he  passes 
through,  directed  by  Chaos,  the  Power  of  that 'place,  to  the  sight  of  this  new  Wond  which  he 
sought. 


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IGH  on  a  throne  of  royal  state,,  whkh  far 
Outshone  the  wealth  of  Oiinus  and  of  Ind, 


Or  where  .the  gorgeous  East  with  richest  hand 

Showers  on  her  kings  barbaric  pearl  and  gold, 

Satan  exalted  sat^  by  merit  raised 

To  that  bad  eminence ;  andv  from  despair 

Thus  high  uplifted  beyond  hope^  aspires  '^ 

Beyond  thus  high,  inisatiate  to  pursue 

Vain  war  with  Heaven;  and,  by  success  untaught. 

His  proud  ima^nations  thus  displaydd :  — ^  'lo 

**  Powers  and  Dominions,  Deities  of  Heaven  !^- 
For,  since  no  deep  within  her  gulf  can  hold 
Immortal  vigoiu*,  though  oppressed  and  fallen, 
I  eive  not  Heavea  for  lost:  from  this  descent 
Celestial  yirtues  rising  will  appear  > 

More  glonous  and  more  dread  than  from  no  fell,' 
And  trust  themselves  to  fear  no  second  fete!  — 
Me  though  just  right,  and  the  fixed  laws  of  Heaven, 
Did  first  create  your  leader— next,  free  choice, 
With  what  besides  in  council  or  in  fi^t  '20 

Hath  been  achieved  of  merit — yet  this  loss. 
Thus  fer  at  leadt  recovered^  hath  much  more  :   .        . 

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Established  in  a  saf6,  unenvied  throne, 
Yielded  with  full  consent.    The  happier  state 
In  Heaven,  which  follows  dignity,  might  draw 
Envy  from  each  inferior;  but  who  here 
Will  envy  whom  the  highest  place  exposes 
Foremost  to  stand  against  the  Thunderer's  aim 
Your  bulwark,  and  condemns  to  greatest  share 
Of  endless  pain?    Where  thei:e  is,  then, -no  gopd  30 

For  which  to  stiive,  no  strife  can  grow  up  there 
'^    From  ^tion :  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  Heaven,  we  now  refaim 
To  claim  our  just  inheritance  of  old, 
Surer  to  prosper  than  prosperity 

Could  have  assured  us;  and  by  what  best  jsay,  40 

Whether  of  open  war  or  covert  guile7 
We  now  debate.    Who  can  advise  may  speak." 

He  ceased;  and  next  him  Moloch,  sceptred  king, 
Stood  up  —  the  strongest  and  the  fiercest  Spirit 
That  fought  in  Heaven,  now  fiercer  by  despair. 
His  trust  was  with  the  Eternal  to  be  deemed 
Equal  in  strength,  and  rather  than  be  less 
Cared  not  to  l^  at  all ;  with  that  care  lost  ^    ' 

Went  all  his  fear:  of  God,  or  Hell,  or  worse, 
^e  recked  not,  and  these  words  thereafter  spake :  —  50 

V  **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  londng  wait 
The  signal  to  ascend — sit  lingering  here,  ' 

Heaven's  fugitives,  and  for  their  dwelling-place 
Accept  this  dark  opprobrious  den  of  shame. 
The  prison  of  His  tyranny  who  reigns 

By  our  delay?    No!  let  us  rather  choose,  1        60 

Armed  with  Hell^flames  and  fury,  all  at  once 
O'er  Heaven's  high  towers  to  force  resistless  way, 
Turning  our  tortures  into  horrid  arms 
Against  the  Torturer;  when,  ta  meet  the  noise 
Of  his  almighty  engine,  he  shall  hear 
Infernal  thunder,  and,  ifor  lightning,  see 
Black  fire  and  horror  shot  with  equ^  rage 
Among  his  Angels,  and  his  throne  itself 
Mixed  with  Tartarean  sulphur  and  stftmge  fire,  ^ 


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His  own  invented  torments.    But  perhaps   '      '  70 

The  way  seems  difficult,  and  steep  fo  scale 

With  upnght  wing  against  a  hieher  foe! 

Let  such  bethink  them,  if  the  sleepy  drench 

Of  that  forgetful  lake  benumb  not  still, 

That  in  our  proper  motion  we  ascend 

Up  to  our  native  seat;  descent  and  £dl 

To  us  is  adverse.    Who  but  felt  of  late, 

Whei^  the  fierce  foe  hung  on  ovu:  broken  rear 

Insulting,  and  pursued  us  through  the  Deep, 

With  what  compulsion  and  laborious  flight  80 

We  sunk  thus  low?    The  ascent  is  easy,  then; 

The  event  is  feared!    Should  we  again  provoke 

Our  stronger,  some  worse  way  his  wrath  may  find 

To  our  destruction,  if  there  be  in  Hell 

Fear  to  be  worse  destroyed!    What  can  be  worse 

Than  to  dwell  here,  driven  out  from  bliss,  condemned 

In  this  abhorred  deep  to  utter  woe; 

Where  pain  of  unextinguishable  fire 

Must  exercise  us  without  hope  of  end 

The  vassals  of  his  anger,  when  the  scourge  90 

Inexorably,  and  the  torturing  hour. 

Calls  us  to  penance?    More  destroyed  than  thus, 

We  should  be  quite  abolished,  and  expire. 

What  fear  we  then?  what  doubt  we  to  incense 

His  utmost  ire?  which,  to  the  hiffhth  enraged, 

Will  either  quite  consume  us,  and  reduce 

To  nothing  this  essential — happier  far 

Than  miserable  to  have  eternal  being!  — 

Or,  if  our  substance  be  indeed  divine. 

And  cannot  cease  to  be,  we  are  at  worst  lOo 

On  this  side  nothing ;  and  by  proof  we  feel 

Our  power  sufficient  to  disturb  his  Heaven, 

And  with  perpetual  inroads  to  alarm. 

Though  inaccessible,  his  fatal  throne :  ^^^  ^."^  V  j 

Which,  if  not  vigtory,  is  yet  reyengeJ^  'L^.'.,<-w^ 

He  ended  frowning,  and  his  look  denounced 
Desperate  revenge,  and  battle  dangerous  ^   ^^J^ 

To  less  than  gods.    On  the  other  side  up  rose  i^ ."^ 
Belial,  in  kct  more  graceful  and  humane. 

A  lairer  person  lost  not  Heaven;  he  seemed  no 

For  digmty  composed,  and  high  exploit. 
But  all  was^false  and  hollow;  though  his  tongue 
Dropt  manna,  and  could  make  the  worse  appear 
The  better  reason,  to  perplex  and  dash 
Maturest  counsels :  for  his  thoughts  were  low,^ 
To  vice  industticms,  but  tQjaobkt^eeds 


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Timorous  and  slothful.     Yet  he  pleased  the  ear, 

And  with  persuasive  accent  thus  began:  — 

**  I  should  be  much  for  open  war,  O  Peers,  / 

As  not  behind  in  hate,  if  what  was  urged  .120 

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  fact  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  revenff6?    The  towers  of  Heaven  are  filled 

With  arm^d  watcn,  that  render  all  access  130 

Impregnable:  oft  on  the  bordering  Deep 

Encamp  their  legions,  or  with  obscure  wing 

Scout  iax  and  wuie  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 

Heaven's  purest  light,  yet  our  great  Enemy, 

All  incorruptible,  would  on  his  throne 

Sit  unpolluted,  and  the  ethereal  mould. 

Incapable  of  stain,  would  soon  expel  ^o 

Her  mischief,  and  purge  off  the  baser  fire, 

Victorious.     Thus/repidsed,  our  final  hope 

Is  flat  despairs  we  must  exasperate 
(The  Almighty  Victor  to  spend  all  his  rage; 
JAnd  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,  swaUowed  up  and  lost 

In  the  wide  womb  of  uncreated  Night,  150 

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  doubtfiil ;  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,  l6o 

Reserved,  and  destined  to  eternal  woe;  t 

Whatever  doing,  what  can  we  suffer  more. 

What  can  we  suffer  worse?'    Is  this,  then,  woist—  , 


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Thxis  sitting,  thus  consulting,  thus  in  arms? 
What  when  we  fled  amain,  pursued  and  strook 
With  Heaven's  afflicting  thunder,  and  besought 
The  Deep  to  shelter  us?    This,  Hell  then  seemed 
A  refuge  from  those  wounds.     Or  when  we. lay 
Chained  on  the  burning  lake  ?    That  sure  was  worse. 
What  if  the  breath  that  kindled  those  grim  fires^  170 

Awaked,  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  opened,  and  this  firmament 
Of  Hell  should  spout  her  cataracts  of  fire. 
Impendent  horrors,  threatening  hideous  fall 
One  day  upon  our  heads;  whUe  we  perhaps, 
Desigmng  or  exhorting  glorious  war. 

Caught  in  a  fiery  tempest,  shall  be  hurled,  1 80 

£acn  on  his  rock  transfixed,  the  sport  and  priey 
Of  racking  whirlwinds,  or  for  ever  sunk  /^  ^ 

Under  yon  boiling  ocean,  wrapt  in  chains, 
There  to  converse  with  everlasting  groans, 
Unrespited,  unpitied,  unreprieved,  /iiU^'^'*^^*"''*^^ 

Ages  of  hopeless  end?    This  would  be  worse..  ^^  t*  ***^  /*  jC 

fWar,  therefore,  open  or  concealed,  alike  .  X 

My  voice  dissuades;   for  what  can  force  or  guile  ^*^  ^ci*^^^^^  ^^ 

With  H4m,,<)r  who  deceive  His  mind,  whose  eye  ^'*]^^/^*^^* 

Views  all  things  at  one  view?    He  from  Heaven's  highth/*      igof^' 
J  All  these  our  motions  vain  sees  and  derides, 
J^Jot  more  almighty  to  resist  our  might 
Than  wise  to  frustrate  all  our  plots  and  wiles.     , 
Shall  we,  then,  live  thus  vilq  —  the  race  of  Heaven 
Thus  trampled,  thus  expelled,  to  suffer  here 
Chains  and  these  torments?    Better  these  thacr  worse, 
By  my  advice;   sinc^ate  igtevitabile 
Subdues  u&,  ^nd  omnipotent  decree. 
The  Victor's  will.     To  suffer,  as  to  ^Oy 

'Our  strength  is  equal;  nor  the  law  unjust  •       200 

That  so  ordains.     This  was  at  first  resolved. 
If  we  were  wise,  againsit  so  great  a  foe 
Contending,  and  so  doubtful  what  might  fall. 
I  laugh  when  those  who  at  the  spear  are  bold 
And  venturous,  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  conqueror.     This  is  now 
Our  doom ;  which  if  we  can  sustain  and  bear. 
Our  Supreme  Foe  in  time  m;^y  much  remit  210 


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His  anger,  and  perhaps,  thus  far  removed, 
Not  mind  us  not  offending,  satisfied 
With  what  is  punished ;   whence  these  rasing  fires 
Will  slacken,  if  his  breath  stir  not  their  names. 
Our  purer  essence  then  will  overcome 
Their  noxious  vapour;  or,  inured,  not  feel; 
Or,  changed  at  length,  and  to  the  place  conformed 
In  temper  and  in  nature,  will  receive 
Familiar  the  fierce  heat ;  and,  void  of  pain,  • 
This  horror  will  grow  mild,  this  daricness  Hght;  220 

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, 
If^we  procure  not  to  ourselves  more  woe." 
yih}i&  Belial,  with  words  clothed  in  reason's  garb, 
*    (Counselled  ignoble  ease  and  peaceful  sloth. 

Not  peace;  and  after  him  thus  Maiiunon , spake : -^ 

**  Either  to  disenthrone  the  Kihg  of  Heaven 
We  war,  if  war  be  best,  or  to  regain  230 

Our  own  right  lost.     Him  to  unthrone  we  then 
May  hope,  when  everlasting  Fate  shall  yield 
To  fickle  Chance,  and  Chaos  judge  the  strife. 
The  former,  vain  to  hope,  argues  as  vain 
The  latter ;  for  what  place  can  be  for  us 
Within  Heaven's  bound,  unless  Heaven's  Lord  Supreme 
We  overpower?    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  240 

Strict  laws  imposed,  to  celebrate  his  throne 
With  warbled  hymns,  and  to  his  Godhead  sing 
Forced  Halleluiahs,  while  he  lordly  sits 
Our  envied  sovran,  and  his  altar  breathes 
Ambrosid  odours  and  ambrosial  flowers. 
Our  servile  offerings?    This  must  be  our  task 
In  Heaven,  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  obtainea  250 

Unacceptable,  though  in  Heaven,  our  state 
Of  splendid  vassalage ;   but  rather  seek 
Our  own  good  from  ourselves,  and  from  our  own 
Live  to  ourselves,  though  in  this  vast  recess, 
Free  and  to  none  accountable,  preferring 
Hard  liberty  before  the  easy  yoke 
Of  servile  pomp.    Our  greatness  will  appear 

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Then  most  conspicuous  when  ^reat  things  of  small,  .^  <-^'"^-^^[^^ 

Useful  of  hurtful,  prosperous  of  adverse,  •"fc^Zif  *!f^^^^7 

We  can  create,  and  in  what  pl^e  soever    ,  aJ-^     2ob  '^^^^ 

Thrive  under  evil,  and  work  ease  out  of  pain 

Through  labour  and  endurance.     This  deep  world 

Of  dan^ness  do  we  dread?    How  oft  amidst 

Thick  clouds  and  dark  doth  Heaven^s  all-ruling  Sire 

Choose  to  reside,  his  glory  unobsciu'ed, 

And  with  the  majesty  of  darkness  round 

Covers  his  throne,  from  whence  deep  thunders  roar, 

Mustering  their  rage,  and  Heaven  resembles  Hell! 

As  He  our  darkness,  cannot  we  His  light 

Imitate  when  we  please?    This  desert  soil  270 

Wants  not  her  hidden  lustre,  gems  and  gold; 

Nor  want  we  skill  or  art  from  whence  to  raise 

Magnificence;  and  what  can  Heaven  show  more? 

Our  torments  also  may,  in  length  of  time, 

Become  our  elements,  these  piercing  fires 

As  soft  as  now  severe,  our  temper  changed 

Into  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  280 

Compose  our  present  evils,  with  re^rd 

Of  what  we  are  and  where,  dismissing  quite 

All  thoughts  of  war.     Ye  have  what  I  advise." 

He  scarce  had  finished,  when  such  murmur  filled 
The  assembly  as  when  hollow  rocks  retain 
The  sound  of  blustering  winds,  which  all  night  loi^ 
Had  roused  the  sea,  now  with  hoarse  cadence  lull  ^ 

SeafEuing  men  overwatched,  whose  bark  by  chance. 
Or  pinnace,  anchors  in  a  craggy  bay 

After  the  tempest.    Such  applause  was  heard  290 

As  Mammon  ended,  and  his  sentence  pleased. 
Advising  peace:  for  such  another  field 
They  dreaded  worse  than  Hell;  so  much  the  fear 
Of  thunder  and  the  sword  of  Michael 
Wrought  still  within  them;  and  no  less  desire 
To  found  this  nether  empire,  which  might  rise. 
By  policy  and  long  process  of  time. 
In  emulation  opposite  to  Heaven. 
Which  when  Beelzebub  perceived — than  whom, 
Satan  except,  none  higher  sat — with  grave  300 

Aspect  he  rose,  and  in  his  rising  seemed 
A  pillar  of  state.    Deep  on  his  front  engraven 
Deliberation  sat,  and  public  care; 
And  princely  counsel  m  his  face  yet  shone. 

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Majestic,  though  in  rum.     Sage  he  stood, 

With  Atlantean  shoulders,  fit  to  bear 

The  weight  of  mightiest  monarchies ;  his  look 

Drew  audience  and  attention  still  as  night 

Or  summer's  noontide  air,  while  thus  he  spake:  — 

"Thrones  and  Imperial  Powers,  Offspring  of  Heaven,  310 

Ethereal  Virtues!  or  these  titles  now 
Must  we  renounce,  and,  changing  style,  be  called 
Princes  of  Hell?  for  so  the  popular  vote 
Inclines  —  here  to  continue,  and  build  up  here 
A  growing  empire;   doubtless!   while  we  dr^am. 
And  know  not  that  the  King  of  Heaven  hath  doomed 
'    This  place  our  dungeon — not  our  safe  retreat 
Beyond  his  potent  arm,  to  live  exempt 
From  Heaven's  high  jurisdiction,  in  new  league 
Banded  against  his  throne,  but  to  remain  320 

In  strictest  bondage,  though  thus  far  removed, 
Under  the  inevitable  curb,  reserved 
His  captive  multitude.     For  He,  be  sure, 
In  highth  or  depth,  still  first  and  last  will  reign 
Sole  King,  and  of  his  kingdom  lose  no  part 
By  our  revolt,  but  over  Hell  extend 
His  empire,  and  with  iron  sceptre  rule 
Us  here,  as  with  his  golden  those  in  Heaven. 
What  sit  we  then  projecting  peace  and  war? 
War  hath  determined  us  and  foiled  with  loss  330 

Irreparable ;  terms  of  peaise  yet  none 
Vouchsafed  or  sought;  for  what  peace  will  be  given 
To  us  enslaved,  but  custody  severe. 
And  s^pes  afad  arbitrary  punishment 
Inflicted?  and  what  peace  can  we  return. 
But,  to  our  power,  hostility  and  hate. 
Untamed  reluctance,  and  revenge,  though  slow, 
Yet  ever  plotting  how  the  Conqueror  least 
May  reap  his  conquest,  and  may  least  rejoice  ' 
In  doing  what  we  most  in  suffering  feel?  340 

Nor  will  occasion  want,  nor  shall  we  need 
Wjth  dangerous  expedition  to  invade 
Heayen,  whose  high  walls  fear  no  assault  or  siege. 
Or  ambush  from  the  Deep.     What  if  we  find 
Some  easier  enterprise?    There  is  a  place 
(If  ancient  and  prophetic  fame  in  Heaven 
Err  not)  —  another  Wbrld,  the  happy  seat 
Of  some  new  race,  called  Man,  about  this  time 
To  be  created  like  to  us,  though  less 

In  power  and  excellence,  but  favoured  mone  350 

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Pronounced  among  the  gods,  and  by  an  oath 
That  shook  Heaven's  whole  circumference  confirmed. 
Thither  let  us  bend  all  our  thoughts,  to  learn 
What  Creatures  there  inhabit,  of  what  mould 
Or  substance,  how  endued,  and  what  their  power 
And  where  their  weakness:  how  attempted  best. 
By  force  or  subtlety.     Though  Heaven  be  shut^ 
And  Heaven's  high  Arbitrator  sit  secure 

In  his  own  strength,  this  place  may  lie  exposed,  360 

t  The  utmost  border  of  his  kingdom,  left 
To  their  defence  who  hold  it:  here,  perhaps. 
Some  advanli^eous  act  may  be  achieved 
By  sudden  onset  —  either  with  Hell-fire 
To  waste  his  whol6  creatiooi,  or  possess 
All  as  our  own,  and  drive,  as  we  are  driven, 
The  puny  habitants ;  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  370 

Common  revenge,  and  interrupt  His  joy 
In  our  confusion,  and  our  joy  upraise 
In  His  disturbance ;  when  His  darling  sons. 
Hurled  he^dkpg  to  partake  with  us,  shall  curse 
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  devised 

By  Satan,  and  in  part  proposed:  for  whence,  380 

But  from  the  author  of  all  ill,  could  spring 
So  deep  a  m^ic6,  to  confound  the  race 
Of  mankind  in  one  root*  atnd  Earth  with  Hell . 
To  mingle  and  involve,  done  all  to  spite 
The  great  Creatcw?    But  their  spite  still  serves 
His  glory  to  augment.    The  bold  design 
Pleased  highly  those  Infernal  States,  and  joy 
Sparkled  in  ail  their  eyes:  with  full  assent 
They  vote :  whereat  hi?  speech  he  thus  renews :  -^ 
**Well  have  ye  judged,  well  ended  long  debate,  390 

Synod  of  Gods,  alia,  like  to  what  ye  are. 
Great  things  resolved,  which  from  the  lowest  deep 
Will  once  more  lift  us  up,  in  spite  of  fate. 
Nearer  our  ancient  seat  —  perhaps  in  vi^w 
Of  those  bright  confines,  whence,  with  neighbouring  arms. 
And  opportune  excursion,  ^re  may  chance 
Re-enter  Heaven;  or  else  in  some  mild  zone, 
Dwell,  not  unvisited  of  Heaven's  fair  light, 


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Secure,  and  at  the  brightening  orient  beam 

Purge  off  this  gloom :  the  soft  delicious  air,  400 

To  heal  the  scar  of  these  corrosive  fires. 

Shall  breathe  her  balm.     But,  first,  whom  shall  we  send 

In  search  of  this  new  World?  whom  shall  we  find 

Sufficient?  who  shall  tempt  with  wandering  feet 

The  dark,  unbottomed,  infinite-  Abyss, 

And  through  the  palpable  obscure  find  out 

His  uncouth  way,  or  spread  his  aery  flight, 

Upborne  with  indefatigable  wings  » 

Over  the  vast  Abrupt,  ere  he  arrive 

The  happy  Isle?    What  strength,  what  art,  can  then  410 

Suffice,  or  what  evasion  beai*  him  safe 

Through  the  strict  senteries  and  stations  thick 

Of  Angels  watching  round?    Here  he  had  need 

All  circumspection:  and  we  now  no  less 

Choice  in  our  suffrage;  for  on  whom  we  send 

The  weight  of  all,  and  our  last  hope,  relies." 

This  said,  he  sat;  and  expectation  held' 
His  look  suspense,  awaiting  who  appeared 
To  second,  or  oppose,  or  undertake 

The  perilous  attempt.     But  all  sat  mute,  420 

Pondering  the  danger  with  deep  thoughts;  and  each 
In  other's  countenance  read  his  own  dismay. 
Astonished.    None  among  the  choice  and  prime 
Of  those  Heaven-warring  champions  could  be  found 
So  hardy  as  to  proffer  or  accept. 
Alone,  the  dreadful  voyage;  till,  at  last, 
Satan,  whom  now  transcendent  glory  raised 
Above  his  fellows,  with  monarchal  pride 
Conscious  of  highest  worth,  unmoved  thus  spake :  — 

**0  Progeny  of  Heaven!  Empyreal  Thrones!  430 

With  reason  hath  deep  silence  and  demur 
Seized  us,  though  undismayed.     Long  is  the  way 
And  hard,  that  out  of  Hell  leads  up  to  Light. 
Our  prison  strong,  this  huge  convex  of  fire, 
Outrageous  to  devour,  immures  us  round 
Ninefold ;  and  gates  of  burning  adamant, 
Barred  over  us,  prohibit  all  egress. 
These  passed,  if  any  pass,  the  void  profound 
Of  unessential  Night  receives  him  next. 

Wide-gaping,  and  with  utter  loss  of  being  440 

Threatens  him,  plunged  in  that  abortive  gulf. 
If  thence  he  scape,  into  Whatever  world, 
Or  unknown  region,  what  remains  him  less 
Than  unknown  dangers,  and  as  hard  escape? 
But  I  should  ill  become  this  throne,  O  Peers, 

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And  this  imperial  sovranty,  adorned 

With  splendour,  armed  with  power,  if  aught  proposed 

And  judged  of  public  moment  in  the  shape 

Of  difficulty  or  danger,  could  deter  ; 

Me  from  attempting.    Wherefore  do  I  assume  450 

These  royalties,  and  not  refuse  to  reign. 

Refusing  to  accept  as  great  a  share 

Of  hazard  as  of  honour,  due  alike 

To  him  who  reigns,  and  so  much  to  him  due 

Of  hazard  more  as  he  above  the'  rest 

High  honoured  sits?    Go,  therefore,  mighty  Powers, 

Terror  of  Heaven,  though  fallen ;  intend  at  home, 

While  here  shall  be  our  home,  what  best  may  ease 

The  present  misery,  and  render  Hell 

More  tolerable;  if  there  be  cure  or  charm  460 

To  respite,  or  deceive,  or  slack  the  pain 

Of  this  ill  mansion :   intermit  no  watch 

Against  a  wakefril  foe,  while  I  abroad 

Through  all  the  coasts  of  dark  destruction  seek 

Deliverance  for  us  all.     This  enterprise 

None  shall  partake  with  me."    Thus  saying,  rose 

The  Monarch,  and  prevented  all  reply; 

Prudent  lest,  from  his  resolution  raised. 

Others  among  the  chief  might  offer  now. 

Certain  to  be  refused,  what  erst  they  feared,  470 

And,  so  refused,  might  in  opinion  stand 

His  rivals,  winning  cheap  the  high  repute 

Which  he  through  hazard  huge  must  earn.     But  they 

Dreaded  not  more  the  adventure  than  his  voice 

Forbidding;  and  at  once  with  him  they  rose. 

Their  rising  all  at  once  was  as  the  sound 

Of  thunder  heard  remote.     Toward  him  they  bend 

With  awful  reverence  prone,  and  als  a  God 

Extol  him  equal  to  the  Highest  in  Heaven. 

Nor  failed  they  to  express  now  much  they  praised  480 

That  for  the  general  safety  he  despised 

His  own:  for  neither  do  the  Spirits  damned 

Lose  all  their  virtue:  lest  bad  nien  should  boast 

Their  specious  deeds  on  earth,  which  glory  excites, 

Or  close  ambition  varnished  o'er  with  zeal. 

Thus  they  their  doubtful  consultations  dark 
^ Ended,  rejoicing  in  their  matchless  Chief: 
As,  when  from  mountain-tops  the  dusky  clouds  ■    -  '' 

Ascending,  while  the  North-wind  sleeps,  o'erspread 
Heaven's  cheerful  face,  the  louring  element  490 

Scowls  t)'er  the  darkened  landskip  snow  or  shower, 
If  chance  the  radiant  sun,  with  terewell  sweet, 


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Extend  his  evening  beam,  the  fields  j-evive. 
The  birds  their  notes  renew,  and  bleating  herds 
Attest  their  joy,  that  hill  and  valley  rings. 
*D  shame  to  men!     Devil  with  devil  damned 
Firm  concord  hofds ;   men  only  disagree 
Of  creatures  rational,  though  under  hope 

Of  heavenly  grace,  and,  God  proclaiming  peace,  ' 

Yet  live  in  hatred,  enmity,  and  strife  500 

Among  themselves,  and  levy  cruel  wars 
Wasting  the  earth,  each  other  to  destroy: 
As  if  (which  might  induce  us  to  accord) 
Man  had  not  hellish  foes  enow  besides,  . 

That  day  and  night  for  his  destruction  wait! 
^  The  Stygian  council  thus  dissolved;   and  forth 
In  order  came  the  grand  Infernal  Peers :      . 
Midst  came  their  mighty  Paramount,  and  seemed 
Alone  the  antagonist  01  Heaven,  nor  less 

Than  Hell's  dread  Emperor,  with  pomp  supreme,  510 

And  god-like  imitated  state:  him  round 
A  globe  of  fiery  Seraphim  enclosed 
With  bright  emblazonry,  and  horreht  arms. 
Then  of  their  session  ended  they  bid  cry 
With  trumpet's  regal  sound  the  great  result: 
Toward  the  four  winds  four  speedy  Cherubim 
Put  to  their  mouths  the  sounding  alchymy. 
By  harald's  voice  explained;   the  hollow  Abyss 
Heard  far  and  wide,  and  all  the  host  of  Hell 
With  deafening  shout  returned  them  loud  acclaim.  520 

Thence  more  at  ease  their  minds,  and  somewhat  raised 
By  false  presumptuous  hope,  the  ranged  Powers 
Disband;   and,  wandering,  each  his  several  way 
Pursues,  as  inclination  or  sad  choice 
Leads  him  perplexed,  where  he  may  likeliest  find 
Truce  to  his  restless  thoughts,  and  entertain 
The  irksome  hjQurs,  till  his  great  Chief  return. 
Part  on  the  plain,  or  in  the  air  sublime. 
Upon  the  wing  or  in  swtft  race  contend. 

As  at  the  Olympian  games  or  Pythian  fields;  530 

Part  curb'  their  fiery,  steeds,  or  shun  the  goal 
With  rapid  wheels,  or  fronted  brigads  form: 
As  when,  to  warn  prottd  cities,  war  appears 
Waged  in  the  troubled  sky,  and  armies  rush  ' 

To  battle  in  the  clouds;   before  each  van 
Prick  forth  the  aery  knights,  and  douch  their  spears, 
Till  thickest  legions  close.;   with  feats  of  arms 
From  either  end  of  heaven  the  welkin  burns. 
Others,  with  vast  Typhoeatx  rage,  more,  fell. 

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Rend  up  both  rocks  and  hills,  and  ride  the^r  ^40 

In  whirlwind;  Hell  scarce  holds  the  wild  uproar:—  ^ 

As  when  Alcides,  from  CEchalia  crowned 

With  conquest,  felt  the  envenomed  robe,  arid  tore 

Through  pain  up  by  the  roots  Thessalian  pmes. 

And  Lichas  from  the  top  of  CEta  threw 

Into  the  Euboic  sea.     Others,  more  mild, 

Retreated  in  aisilent  valley,  sing 

With  notes  angeUcal  to  many  a  harp 

Their  own  heroic  deeds,  and  hapless  fall  < 

Sy  doom  of  battle,  and  complain  that  Fate  550 

~  V  Free  Virtue  shoiuld  enthrall  to  Force  or  Chance. 

Their'song.was  p^lial;  but  the  harmony 

(What  could  it  less  when  Spirits  immortal  sing?) 

Suspended  Hell,  and  took  with  ravishment 

The  thronging  audience.     In  discourse  more:«weet 

(For  Eloquence  the  Saul,  Song  charms  the  Sense) 

Others  apart  sat  on  a  hill  retired,  '• 

In  thoughts  more  elevate,  and  reasoned  high    .,    : 

Of  Providence,  Foreknowledge,  Will,  and  Fate—*    ' 

Fixed  fete,  free  will,  forekiliowledge  absolute^—;  ;56o 

And  found  no  end,  in  wandering  mazes  lost*  ^  - 

Of  good  and  evil  much  they  argued  then, 

Of  happiness  and.  final  misery. 

Passion  and  apathy,  and  glory  and  shame: 

Vain  wisdom  all,  and  false  philosophy!— r-         . 

Yet,  with  a  pleasing  sorcery,  could  charm 

Pain  for  a  while  or  anguish^  and  excite 

Fallacious  hop6,  or  arm  the  obdurM  breast 

With  stubborn  patience  as  with  triple  steeL 

Another  part,  in  squadrons  and  gross  bands,  57c 

On  bold  adventure  to  discover  wide 

That  dismal  world,  if  any  dime  perhaps 

Might  yield  them  easier  habitation,  bend 

Four  l^rays  their  flying  march,  along  the  banks   : 

Of  four  infernal  rivers,  that  disgorge 

Into  the  burning  lake  their  baleful  streams: — 

Abhorred  Styx,  the  flood  of  deadly  hate; 

Sad  Acheron  of  sorrow,  black  and  deep;  - 

Cocytus,  named  of  lamentation  loud 

Heard  on  the  rueflil  stream;  fierce  Phlegeton^'  580 

Whose  waves  of  torrent  fire  inflame  ;with.  rage. 
•    Far  off"  from  these,  a  slow  and  silent  strewn, 

Lethe,  the  river  of  oblivion,  rolls 

Her  watery  labyrinth,  whereof  who  drinks 

Forthwith  his  former  state  and  being  forgets  Tt- 

Forgets  both  jpy  and  grief,  pleasure  and  pain. 


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Beyond  this  flood  a  frozen  continent  ' 

Lies  dark  and  wild,  beat  with  perpetual  storms 
Of  whirlwind  and  dire  hail,  which  on  firm  land 
Thaws  not,  but  gathers  heap,  and  ruin  seems  590 

Of  ancient  pile ;  all  else  deep  snow  and  ice, 
A  gulf  profound  as  that  Serbonian  bog 
Betwixt  Damiata  and  Mount  Casius  old. 
Where  armies  whole  have  sunk:   the  parching  air 
Bums  frore,  and  cold  performs  the  effect  of  Sre. 
Thither,  by  harpy-footed  Furies  haled. 
At  certain  revolutions  all  the  damned 
Are  brought;  and  feel  by  turns  the  bitter  cfaaage 
Of  fierce  extremes,  extremes  by  change  more  fierce, 
From  beds  of  raging  fire  to  starve  in  ice  600 

Their  soft  ether^  warmth,  and  there  \.o  pine 
Immovable,  infixed,  and  frozen  round 
Periods  of  time,  —  thence  hurried  back  to  fire. 
They  ferry  over  this  Lethean  sound 
Both  to  and  fro,  their  sorrow  to  augment. 
And  wish  and  struggle,  as  they  pass,  to  reach 
The  tempting  stream,  with  one  small  drop  to  lose 
In  sweet  forgetfidness  all  pain  and  woe. 
All  in  one  moment,  and  so  near  the  brink; 
But  Fate  withstands,  and,  to  oppose  the  attempt,  610 

Medusa  with  Gorg^onian  terror  guards 
The  ford,  and  of  itself  the  water  flies 
All  taste  of  living  wight,  as  once  it  fled 
The  lip  of  Tant3us.    Thus  roving  on 
In  confused  march  foriom,  the  adventurous  bands. 
With  shuddering  horror  pale,  and  eyes  aghast, 
Viewed  first  their  lamentable  lot,  and  found 
No  rest.    Through  many  a  dark  and  dreary  vale 
They  passed,  and  many  a  region  dolorous, 

O'er  many  a  frozen,  many  a  fiery  Alp,  620 

Rocks,  caves,  lakes,  fens,  bogs,  dens,  and  shades  of  death  •^ 
A  universe  of  death,  which  God  by  curse 
Created  evil,  for  evil  only  eood ; 
Where  all  life  dies,  death  fives,  and  Nature  breeds. 
Perverse,  all  monstrous,  all  prodigious  things, 
Abominable,  inutterable,  and  worse 
Than  fables  vet  have  feigned  or  fear  conceived, 
^orgons,  and  Hydras,  and  Chimaeras  dire. 

Meanwhile  the  Adversary  of  God  and  Man,  • 

Satan,  with  thoughts  inflamed  of  highest  design,  630 

Puts  on  swift  wings,  and  toward  the  gates  of  Hell 
Explores  his  solitary  flight:   sometimes 
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Now  shaves  with  level  wing  the  deep,  then  soars 
Up  to  the  fiery  concave  towering  high. 
As  when  far  off  at  sea  a  fleet  descried 
Hangs  in  the  clouds,  by  equinoctial  winds 
Qose  sailing  from  Bengala,  or  the  isles 
Of  Temate  and  Tidore,  whence  merchants  bring 
Their  spicy  drugs;  they  on  the  trading  flood,  640 

Through  the  wide  Ethiopian  to  the  Cape, 
Ply  stemming  nightly  toward  the  pole :  so  seemed 
Far  off  the  flying  Fiend.    At  last  appear 
Hell-bounds,  high  reaching  to  the  horrid  roof, 
And  thrice  threefold  the  gates ;   three  folds  were  brass. 
Three  iron,  three  of  adamantine  rock. 
Impenetrable,  impaled  with  circling  fire, 
Yet  unconsumed.     Before  the  gates  there  sat 
On  either  side  a  formidable  Sh^)e. 

The  one  seemed  woman  to  the  waist,  and  fair,  650 

But  ended  foul  in  many  a  scaly  fold. 
Voluminous  and  vast — a  serpent  armed 
With  mortal  sting.     About  her  middle  round 
A  cry  of  Hell-hounds  never-ceasing  barked 
With  wide  Cerbereari  mouths  full  loud,  and  rung 
A  hideous  peal ;  yet,  when  they  list,  would  creep, 
If  aught  disturbed  their  noise,  into  her  womb. 
And  kennel  there ;   yet  there  still  barked  and  howled 
Within  unseen.     Far  less  abhorred  than  these 
Vexed  Scylla;  bathing  in  the  sea  that  parts  660 

Calabria  from  the  hoarse  Trinacrian  shore; 
Nor  uglier  follow  the  night-hag,  when,  called 
In  secret,  riding  throiigh  the  Sr  she  comes. 
Lured  with  the  smell  of  infant  bloodj  to  dance 
With  Lapland  witches,  while  the  laboming  moon 
Eclipses  at  their  charms.    The  other  Shape  — 
If  shape  it  might  be  called  that  shape  had  none 
Distinguishable  in  member,  joint,  or  limb; 
Or  substance  might  be  called  that  shadow  seemed, 
For  each  seemed  either— black  it  stood  as  Night,  670 

Fierce  as  ten  Furies',  terrible  as  Hell, 
And  shook  a  dreadful  dart:   what  seemed  his  head 
The  likeness  of  a  kingly  crown  had  on. 
Satan  was  now  at  hand,  and  from  his  seat 
The  monster  moving  onward  came  as  fast 
With  horrid  strides;   Hell  trembled  as  he  strode. 
The  undaunted  Fiend  what  this  might  be  admired— 
Admired,  not  feared  (Gk>d  and  his  Son  except, 
Created  thing  naught  valued  he  nor  shunned), 
And  with  disdainful  look  thus  first  began :  —  680 

"Whence  and  what  ait  thou,  execrable  Shape, 

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That  dar'st,  though  grim  and  terrible,  advance 
Thy  miscreated  front  athwart  my  way 
To  yonder  gates?    Through  them  1  mean  to  pass-, 
That  be  assured,  without  leave  asked  of  thee. 
Retire ;   or  taste  thy  folly,  and  learn  by  proof. 
Hell-bom,  not  |o  contend  with  Spirits  of  Heaven." 

To  whom  the  Goblin,  full  of  wrath,  rep^d :  — - 
"Art  thou  that  Traitor-Angel,  art  thou  he. 

Who  first  broke  peace  in  Heaven  and  faith,  till  then  690 

Unbroken,  and  in  proud  rebellioiis  arms  ,  ; 

Drew  after  him  the  third  part  of  Heaven's  sons. 
Conjured. agaitist  the  Highest— -for  which  both  thou 
And  they,  outcast  from  God,  are  here  condemned 
To  waste  eternal  days  in  wo^  and  pain? 
And  reckon'st  thou  thyself  with  Spirits  of  Heaven, 
Hell-doomed,  and  breath'st  defiance  here  and  scorn, 
.  .Where  I  reign  king,:  and,  to  enrage  thee  more. 
Thy  king  and  lord?    Back  to  thy  punishment, 
False  fiigitive ;  and  to  thy  speed  add  wings,  700 

Lest  with  a  whip  of  scorpions  I  pursue 
Thy  lingering,  or  with  one  stroke  of  this  dart 
Strange  hoiTor  seize  thee,  and  pangs  unfelt  before." 

So  spake  the.  grisly  Terror,  and  m  shape. 
So  speaking  and  so  threatening,  grew  tenfola 
More  drea&l  and  deform.     On  the  other  side. 
Incensed  with  indignation,  Satan  stood 

Unterrified,  and  like  a  comet  burned,  

That  fires  the  length  of  Ophiuchus  huge 

In  the  arctic  sky,  aind  fcom  his  horrid  hair  710 

Shakes  pestilence  and  war.    Each  at  the  head 

Levelled  his  deadl)^  aim;  their  fatal  hands 

No  second  stroke  intend ;  and  such  a  fi'own 

Each  cast  at  the  other  as' when  two  black  clouds, 

With  heaven's  artillery  fraught,  come  rattling  on  . 

Over  the  Caspian, — then  stand  front  to  front 

Hovering  a  space,  till  winds  the  signal  blow 

To  join  their  dark  encounter  in  mioTair.  ' 

So  frowned  the  mighty  conlbatants  that  Hell  i 

Grew  darker  at  their fr'own;   so  matched  they  stood;         .        720 

For  never  but  once  more  was,  either  like  1 

To  meet  so  great  a  foe-    And  now  great  deeds 

Had  been  acnieved,  whereof  all  Hell  had  rung,  •  i 

Had  not  the  snaky  Sorceress;  that  sat  ; 

Fast  by  Hell-gate  and  kept  the  fatal  key,  :      ' 

Risen,  and  with  hideous  .outcry >  rushed  between. 

**0  father,  what  intends  thy  hand,"  she  cried, 
**  Against  thy  only  son?     Wiiatfury^  O  son, 
Possesses  thee  to  bend  that  mortal  dart,. 

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Against  thy  father's  head?    And  know'st  for  whom?  730 

For  Him  who  sits  above^  and  laughs  the  whil^ 
At  thee,  ordained  his  drudge  to  execute  , 
Whatever  his  wrath,  which  He  calls  justice,  bids--r 
His  wrath,  which  one  day  will  destroy  ye  both !." 

She  spake,  and  at  her  words.-  the  hellish  Pest 
Forbore:  then  these  to  her  Satan  returned:  — 

**So  strange  thy  outcry,  and  thy  words  so  strange 
Thou  interposest,  that  my  sudden  hand, 

Prevented,  spares  to  tell, thee  yet  by  deeds  ]> 

What  it  intends,  tiU  first  I  know  ot  thee  74c 

What  thing  thou  art,  thus  double-formed,,  and  why,    .    : 
Ip.  this  infernal  vale  first  met,  thou  call's t 
Me  father,  and  that,  phantasm  calPst  my  son. 
I  know  thee  not,  nor  ever  saw  till  npw 
Sight  more  detestable  than  him  and  thee." 

To  whom  thus  the  Portr^^s  of  Hell-gate  replied :  —    , 
**Hast  thou  forgot  me,  then;  and  do  I  seem 
Now  in  thine  eyes  so  foul? — once  deemed  so  fair      , 
In  Heaven,  when  at  the  assembly,  and  in  sight 
Of  all  the  Seraphim  with  thee  combined  750 

In  bold  conspLcacy  against  Jieayen's .  King, 
All  on  a  sudden  miserable  pajn; 
Surprised  thee,  dim  thine  eyes,  and  diz?y  swum 
In  darkness,  while  thy  head  flames  thick  and  fast 
Threw  forth,  till  on  the  left  side  opening  wide, 
Likest  to  thee  in  shape  and  countenance  bright, 
Then  shining  heavenly  fair,  a  goddess  armed. 
Out  of  thy  head  I  sprung.    Amazement  seized  j 

All  the  host  of  Heaven;  back  they  recoiled  afraid      ,  ...  1 

At  first,  and  called  me  ^in,  and  for  a  sign  ,  760 

Portentous  held  me;   but,  ^miliar .grown,  .       .- 

1 1  pleased,  and  with  atti^active  graces  won 
The  most  averse  —  thee  chiefly,,  wjbo,  full  oft 
Thyself  in  me  thy  perfect  image  vie>ying, 
Becam'st  enamoured;,  and.  such  joy  thou  took'st 
With  me  in  secret  that  my  womb  conceived 
A  growing  burden,;   Meanwhile  war  arose, 
And  fields  were  fought  in  Heaven:  wherein  remained. 
(For  whjU  could  else  ?)  to .  our  Almighty  Foe  ,.    ,      i 

Clear  victory;   to  our  part  ioss  s^nd  rout  ,  .    ,    770 

Through  all  the  Empyrean.     Down  they  fell. 
Driven  headlong  from  the  pitch  of  Heaven,  down 
Into  this  Deep;  "and  in  the  general  fiall 
I  also:  at  which  time  this  powerful  key 

Into  my  hands  was  givpn,,with  charge  to  keep  ;  .       .    ^ 

These  gates  for  ever  shut,  which  none  c^n  pass        . 
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Alone;  but  long  I  sat  not,  till  my  womb. 

Pregnant  by  thee,  and  now  excessive  grown. 

Prodigious  motion  felt  and  rueful  throes.  ;^8o 

At  last  this  odious  offspring  whom  thou  seest, 

Thine  own  begotten,  breaking  violent  way. 

Tore  through  my  entrails,  that,  with  fear  and  pain 

Distorted,  all  my  nether  shape  thus  grew 

Transformed :  but  he  my  inbred  enemy 

Forth  issued,  brandishing  his  fatal  dart. 

Made  to  destroy.     I  fled,  and  cried  out  Death! 

Hell  trembled  at  the  hideous  name,  and  sighed 

From  all  her  caves,  and  back  resounded  Death! 

I  fled;  but  he  pursued  (though  more,  it  seems,  790 

Inflamed  with  lust  than  rage),  and,  swifter  £eu*, 

Me  overtook,  his  mother,  all  dismayed. 

And,  in  embraces  forcible  and  foul 

Engendering  with  me,  of  that  rape  begot 

These  yelling  monsters,  that  with  ceaseless  cry 

Surround  me,  as  thou  saw'st  —  hourly  conceived 

And  hourly  bom,  with  sorrow  infinite 

To  me:  for,  when  they  list,  into  the  womb 

That  bred  them  they  return,  and  howl,  and  gnaw 

My  bowels,  their  repast;  then,  bursting  forth  800 

Afresh,  with  conscious  terrors  vex  me  round, 

That  rest  or  intermission  none  I  find. 

Before  mine  eyes  in  opposition  sits 

Grim  Death,  my  son  and  foe,  who  sets  them  on, 

And  me,  his  parent,  would  fiill  soon  devour 

For  want  of  other  prey,  but  that  he  knows 

His  end  with  mine  involved,  and  knows  that  I 

Should  prove  a  bitter  morsel,  and  his  bane, 

Whenever  that  shall  be:  so  Fate  pronounced. 

But  thou,  O  fether,  I  forewarn  thee,  shun  810 

His  deadly  arrow ;  neither  vainly  hope 

To  be  invulnerable  in  those  bright  arms. 

Though  tempered  heavenly;  for  that  mortal  dint, 

Save  He  who  reigns  above,  none  can  resist." 

She  finished;  and  the  subtle  Fiend  his  lore 
Soon  learned,  now  milder,  and  thus  answered  smooth  :> 

"Dear  daughter  —  since  thou  clmm'st  me  for  thy  sire. 
And  m^  fair  son  here  show^st  me,  the  dear  pledge 
Of  daUiance  had  with  thee  in  Heaven,  and  joys 
Then  sweet,  now  sad  to  mention,  through  aire  change  820 

Be£cdlen  us  unforeseen,  unthoi^ht-of — know, 
I  come  no  enemy,  but  to  set  See 
From  out  this  dark  and  dismal  house  of  pain 
Both  him  and  thee,  and  all  the  Heavenly  host 
Of  Spirits  that,  in  our  just  pretences  armed. 

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Fell  with  us  from  on  high.    From  them  I  go 

This  uncouth  errand  sole,  and  one  for  all 

Myself  expose,  with  lonely  steps  to  tread 

The  unfounded  Deep,  and  through  the  void  immense 

To  search,  with  wandering  quest,  a  place  foretold  830 

Should  be  —  and,  by  concurring  signs,  ere  now    . 

Created  vast  and  round — a  place  of  bliss 

In  the  purlieus  of  Heaven;  and  therein  placed 

A  race  of  upstart  creatures,  to  supply 

Perhaps  our  vacant  room,  though  more  removed, 

Lest  Heaven,  surcharged  with  potent  multitude, 

Might  hap  to  move  new  broils.     Be  this,  or  aught 

Than  this  more  secret,  now  designed,  I  haste 

To  know;  and,  this  once  known,  shall  soon  return, 

And  bring  ye  to  the  place  where  thou  and  Death  840 

Shall  dw3l  at  ease,  and  up  and  down  unseen 

Wing  silently  the  buxom  zxx,  embalmed 

With  odours.     There  ye  shall  be  fed  and  filled 

Immeasurably;   all  things  shall  be  yoin*  prey." 

He  ceased;  for  both  seemed  highlv  pleased,  and  Death 
Grinned  horrible  a  ehastly  smile,  to  near 
His  famine  should  be  filled,  and  blessed  his  maw 
Destined  to  that  good  hour.    No  less  rejoiced 
His  mother  bad,  and  thus  bespake  her  sire^  — 

**  The  key  of  this  infernal  Pit,  by  due  850 

And  by  command  of  Heaven's  aJl-powerfui  King, 
I  keep,  by  Him  forbidden  to  unlock 
These  adamantine  gates;  against  all  force 
Death  ready  stands  to  interpose  his  dart. 
Fearless  to  be  o'ermatched  by  living  might. 
But  what  owe  I  to  His  commands  above. 
Who  hates  me,  and  hath  hither  thrust  me  down 
Into  this  ffloom  of  Tartarus  profound. 
To  sit  in  hateful  office  here  confined, 

Inhabitant  of  Heaven  and  heavenly-bom —  860 

Here  in  perpetual  agony  and  pain, 
With  terrors  and  with  clamours  compassed  round 
Of  mine  own  brood,  that  on  my  bowels  feed? 
Thou  art  my  fether,  thou  my  author,  thou 
My  being  gav'st  me;  whom  should  I  obey 
But  thee  ?  whom  follow  ?    Thou  wilt  bring  me  soon 
,  To  that  new  world  of  light  and  bliss,  amon^ 
The  gods  who  live  at  ease,  where  I  shall  reign 
At  thy  right  hand  voluptuous,  as  beseems 
Thy  daughter  and  thy  darling,  without  end.'**  870 

Thus  saying,  from  her  side  the  fatal  key. 
Sad  instrument  of  all  our  woe,  she  took ; 
And,  towards  the  gate  rolling  her  bestial  train. 

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(80  PARADISE  LOST,  [Book  ii. 

Forthwith  the  huge  portcailis  high  up-drewi 
Which,  but  herself,  not  all  the  Stygian  Powers  • 

Could  once  have  moved ;   then  in  the  key^hole  turns 
The  intricate  wards,  and  every  bolt  and  bar 
Of  massy  iron  or  solid  rock  with  ease  ' 

Unfastens.     On  a  sudden  open  fiy. 

With  impetuous  recoil  and  jarring  sounds  88c 

The  infernal  dodrs,  and  on  their  hinges  grate 
Harsh  thunder,  that  the  lowest  botton>  shook 
Of  Erebus.     She  opened;   but  to  shut  ,  : 

Excelled  her  power:   the  gates  wide  open  stood. 
That  with  extended  wings  a  bannered  host. 
Under  spread  ensigns  marching,  might  pass-  through 
With  horse 'and  chariots  ranked  in  loose  array;  ! 

xj\J%o  wide  they 'stood,  and  like  a  furnace-mouth  ' 

Cast  forth  redounding  smoke  and  ruddy  flame. 
Before  their  eyes  in  sudden  view  appear  '     :  '89c 

The  secrets  of  the  hoary  Deep -^  a  dark 
Illimitable  ocean,  without  bound. 

Without  dimension;   where  length,  breadth*  and  highth,      '< 
And  time,  and  place,  are  lost;   where  eldest  Night 
And  Chaos,  ancestors  6f  Nature,  hold  ; 

Eternal  anarchy,  amidst  the  noise 
Of  endless  wars,  and  by  confusion  stand:. 
For  Hot,  Cold,  Moist,  and  Dry,  four  champions  fierce, 
Strive  here  for  mastery,  and  to  battle  bring  '        '  . 

Their  embryon  atoms:   they  around  the  flag  ^o 

Of  each  his  fection,  in  their  several  clans, 
Light-armed  or  heavy,  sharp,  smooth,  swift,  or  slow,      ' 
Swarm  populous,  unnumbered  as  the  sands  • 

Of  Barca  or  Cyrene's ,  torrid  soil. 
Levied  to  side  with  warring  winds,  and  poise 
Their  lighter  wings.     To  whom  these  most  adhere 
He  rules  a  moment :  Chaos  umpire  sits,  i 

And  by  decision  more  embroils  the  fray 
By  which  he  reigns:   next  him,  high  arbiter. 
Chance  governs  all.     Into  this  wild  Abyss,"  910 

The  womb  of  Nature,  and  perhaps  her  grave. 
Of  neither  Sea,  nor  Shore,  nor  Air,  nor  Fire,  i 

But  all  these  in  their  pregnant  causes  mixed 
Confusedly,  and  which  thus  must  ever  fight. 
Unless  the  Almighty  Maker  them  ordain 
His  dark  materials  to  create  more  worlds-^       '         • 
Into  this  wild  Abyss  the  .wary  Fiend    ' 
Stood  on  the  briilk  of  .Hell  and  looked  a  while, 
Pondering  his  voyage;   foo:  no  narrow  frith 

He  had  to  cross.     Nor.  was  his  ear  less  pealed  920 

With  noises  loud  and  ruinous  (to  .compare   ; 

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Great  things  with  small)  than  when  Bellona  storms 

With  all  her  battering  engines,  bent  to  rase 

Some  capital  city ;  or  less  than  if  this  frame 

Of  heaven  were  falling,  and  these  elements 

In  mutiny  had  from  her  axle  torn 

The  steadfast  Earth.    At  last  his  sail-broad  vans 

He  spreads  for  flight,  and,  in  the  surging  smoke 

Uphfted,  spurns  the  ground;  thence  many  a  league, 

As  in  a  cloudy  chair,  ascending  rides  930 

Audacious;  but,  that  seat  soon  failing,  meets 

A  vast  vacuity.    All  unawares. 

Fluttering  his  pennons  vain,  plumb-down  he  drops 

Ten  thousand  faithom  deep,  and  to  this  hour 

Down  had  been  falling,  had  not,  by  ill  chance, 

The  strong  rebuff  of  some  tumultuous  cloud. 

Instinct  with  fire  and  nitre,  hurried  him 

As  many  miles  aloft.     That  fiiry  stayed  — 

Quenched  in  a  boffgy  Syrtis,  neither  sea. 

Nor  good  dry  land  —  nigh  foundered,  on  he  fares,  940 

Treading  the  crude  consistence,  half  on  foot. 

Half  flying ;  behoves  him  now  both  oar  and  sail. 

As  when  a  gryphon  through  the  wilderness 

With  wingM  course,  o'er  hill  or  moory  dale. 

Pursues  the  Arimaspiari,  who  by  stealth 

Had  from  his  wakeful  custody  purloined 

The  guarded  gold;  so  eagerly  the  Fiend 

O'er  bog  or  steep,  through  strait,  rough,  dense,  or  rare, 

With  head,  hands,  wings,  or  feet,  pursues  his  way. 

And  swims,  or  sinks,  or  wades,  or  creeps,  or  flies.  950 

At  length  a  universal  hubbub  wild 

Of  stunning  sounds,  and  voices  all  confused. 

Borne  through  the  hollow  dark,  assaults  his  ear 

With  loudest  vehemence.    Thither  he  plies 

Undaunted,  to  meet  there  whatever  Power 

Or  Spirit  of  the  nethermost  Abyss 

Might  in  that  noise  reside,  of  whom  to  ask 

Which  way  the  nearest  coast  of  darkness  lies 

Bordering  on  light;  when  straight  behold  the  throne 

Of  Chaos,  and  his  dark  pavilion  spread  960 

Wide  on  the  wasteful  Deep!    With  him  enthroned 

Sat  sable-vested  Night,  eldest  of  things. 

The  consort  of  his  reign;  and  by  them  stood 

Orcus  and  Ades,  and  the. dreaded  name 

Of  Demogorgon ;  Rumour  next,  and  Chance, 

And  Tumult,  and  Confusion,  all  embroiled, 

And  Discord  with  a  thbusand  various  mouths. 

To  whom  Satan,  turning  boldly,  thus:  — **  Ye  Powers 
And  Spirits  of  this  nethermost  Abyss, 


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Chaos"  and  ancient  Night,  I  come  no  spy  970 

With  purpose  to  explore  or  to  disturb 

The  secrets  of  your  realm ;  but,  by  constraint 

Wandering  this  darksome  desert,  as  my  way 

Lies  through  your  spacious  empire  up  to  light, 

Alone  and  without  guide,  half  lost,  I  seek. 

What  readiest  path  leads  where  your  gloomy  bounds  ^ 

Confine  with  Heaven ;  or,  if  some  other  place, 

From  your  dominion  won,  the  Ethereal  King  ' 

Possesses  lately,  thither  to  arrive  ■ 

I  travel  this  profound.    Direct  my  course :  980 

Directed,  no  mean  recompense  it  brings 

To  your  behoof,  if  I  that  region  lost. 

All  usurpation  thence  expelled,  reduce 

To  her  original  darkness  and  your  sway 

(Which  is  my  present  journey),  and  once  more 

Erect  the  standard  there  of  ancient  Night. 

Yours  be  the  advantage  all,  mine  the  revenge!" 

Thus  Satan;  and  him  thus  the  Anarch  old, 
With  ficdtering  speech  and  visage  incomposed. 
Answered:  —  "I  know  thee,  stranger,  who  thou  art—  990 

That  mighty  leading  Angel,  who  of  late 
Made  head  against  Heaven's  King,  though  overthrown 
I  saw  and  heard;  for  such  a  numerous  host 
Fled  not  in  silence  through  the  frighted  Deep, 
With  ruin  upon  ruin,  rout  on  rout. 
Confusion  worse  confounded;  and  Heaven-gates 
Poured  out  by  millions  her  victorious  bands. 
Pursuing.     I  upon  my  frontiers  here 
Keep  residence ;  if  all  I  can  will  serve 

That  little  which  is  left  so  to  defend.  1 000 

Encroached  on  still  through  our  intestine  broils 
Weakening  the  sceptre  of  old  Night :  first,  Hell, 
Your  dungeon,  stretching  far  and  wide  beneath; 
Now  lately  Heaven  and  Earth,  another  world . 
Hunff  o'er  my  realm,  linked  in  a  golden  chain 
To  that  side  Heaven  from  whence  your  legions  fell! 
If  that  way  be  your  waUc,  you  have  not  iax ; 
So  much  the  nearer  danger.    Go,  and  speed; 
Havoc,  and  spoil,  and  ruin,  are  my  gain." 

He  ceased;  and  Satan  staid  not  to  reply,  1 010 

But,  glad  that  now  his  sea  should  find  a  shore, 
With  fresh  alacrity  and  force  renewed 
Springs  upward,  like  a  pyramid  of  fire. 
Into  the  wild  expanse,  and  through  the  shock 
Of  fighting  elements,  on  all  sides  round 
Environed,  wins  his  way;  harder  beset 
And  more  endangered  than  when  Argo  passed 

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Through  Bosporus  betwixt  the  justling  rocks. 
Or  when  Ulysses  on  the  larboard  shunned 

Charybdis,  and  by  the  other  Whirlpool  steered.  1020 

So  he  with  difficulty  and  labour  hard 
Moved  on.    With  difficulty  and  labour  he; 
But,  he  once  passed,  soon  after,  when  .Man  fell, 
Strange  alteration!    Sin  and  Death  amain, 
Following  his  track  (such  was  the  will  pf  Heaven) 
Paved  after  him  a  broad  and  beaten  way     ■ 
Over  the  dark  Abyss,  whose  boiling  gulf 
Tamely  endured  a  bridge  of  wondrous  length, 
From  Hell  continued,  reaching  the  ubnost  Orb 
'      Of  this  frail  World ;   by  which  the  Spirits  perverse  1030 

With  easy  intercourse  pass  to  and  fro 
To  tempt  or  punish  mortals,  except  whom 
God  and  good  Angels  guard  by  special  grace. 

But  rtow  at  last  the  sacred  influence 
Of  light  appears,  and  from  the  walls  of  Heaven 
Shoots  far  into  the  bosom  of  dim  Night 
A  glimmering  dawn     Here  Nature  fiSt  begins 
Her  farthest  verge,  and  Chaos  to  retire. 
As  from  her  outmost  works,  a  broken  foe. 

With  tumult  less  and  with  less  hostile  din:  1 040 

That  Satan  with  less  toil,  and  now  with  ease, 
Wafts  on  the  calmer  wave  by  dubious  light, 
And,  like  a  weather-beaten  vessel,  holds 
Gladly  the  port,  though  shrouds  and  tackle  torn; 
Or  in  the  emptier  waste,  resembling  air, 
Weighs  his  spread  wings,  at  leisure  to  behold 
Far  off  the  empyreal  Heaven,  extended  wide 
In  circuit,  undetermined  square  of  round. 
With  opal  towers  and  battlements  adorned 

Of  living  sapphire,  once  his  native  seat,  I050 

And,  £ast  by,  haneing  in  a  golden  chain. 
This  pendent  Wond,  in  bigness  as  a  star 
Of  smallest  magnitude  dose  by  the  moon. 

Thither,  full  ftaught  with  mischievous  revenge,  ^ 

Accurst,  and  in  a  cursed  hour,  he  hies. 


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BOOK  111. 


THE   ARGUMENT. 

God,  sitting  on  his  throne,  sees  Satan  flying  towaras  this  World,  then  newly  created; 
shows  him  to  the  Son,  who  sat  at  his  ri^ht  hand ;  foretells  the  success  of  Satan  in  perverting 
mankind;  clears  his  own  justice  and  wisdom  from  aill  imputation,  having  created  Man^  free, 
and  able  enough  to  have  withstood  his  Tempter;  yet  declares  his  purpose  of  grace  towards 
him,  in  regard  he  fell  not  of  his  own  malice,  as  did  Satan,  but  by  him  seducedT  The  S<vi  of 
■God  renders  praises  to  his  Father  for  the  tnanifestation  of  his  gracious  purpose  towards  Man: 
but  God  asain  declares  that  grace  cannot  be  extended  towards  Man  without  the.  satisfaction 
of  Divine  Justice;  Man  hath  offended  the  majesty  of  God  by  aspiring  to  Godhead,  and  there- 
fore, with  all  his  pro^^eny,  devoted  to  death,  must  die,  unless  some  one  can  be  found  Suffi- 
cient to  answer  for  his  offence,  and  undergo  his  punishment.  The  Son  of  God  freely  offers 
himself  a  ransom  for  Man:  the  Fiither  accepts  him,  ordains  his  incarnation,  pronounces 
his  exaltation  above  all  names  in  Heaven  and  Earth;  commands  all  the  Angels  to  adore 
him.  They  obey,  and,  hymning  to  their  harps  in  full  quire,  celebrate  the  Father  and  the  Son. 
Meanwhile  Satan  alights  upon  the  bare  convex  of  this  World's  outermost  orb;  where  wander- 
ing he  first  fii\ds  a  pTac^  since  x:alloi  the  Limbo  of  Vanity:  what  persons  and  thin^  fly  up 
thither;  thence  comes  to  the  gate  of  Heaven,  described  ascending  by  stairs,  arid  the  waters 
above  the  firmament  that  flow  about  it.  His  passage  thence  to*  the  orb  of  the  Sun!  he  finds 
there  Uriel,  the  regent  of  that  orb,  but  first  changes  ^imself  into  the  shape  of  a  meaner 
Angel,  and,  pretending  a  zealous  desire  to  behold  the  new  Creation,  and  Man  whom  God 
had  placed  here,  inquires  of  him  the  place  of  his  habitation,  and  is  directed:  Alights  first  on 
Mount  Niphates. 

HAIL,  holy  Light,,  offspring  ol  Heaven  first-born!, 
Or  of  the  Eternal  coeternal  beam 
May  I  express  thee  unblamed?  since  God  i&  light, 
And  never  but  in  unapproach^d  light 
Dwelt  from  eternity — dwelt  then  in  thee,  i 

Bright  effluence  of  bright  essence  increate! 
Orliear'st  thou  rather  pure  Ethereal  stream. 
Whose  fountain  who  shall  tell?     Before  the  Sun, 
Before  the  Heavens,  thou  wert.  and  at  the  voice 
Of  God,  as,  with  a  mantle,  didst  invest  lo 

The  rising  World  of  waters  dark  and  deep, 
Won  from  the  void  and  formless  Infinite! 
Thee  I  revisit  now  with  bolder  wing. 
Escaped  the  Stygian  Pool,  though  long  detained 
In  that  obscure  sojourn,  while  in  my  flight, 


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Through  utter  and  through  middle  Darkness  borne, 

With  other  notes  than  to  the  Orphean  lyre 

I  sung  of  Chaos  and  eternal  Night, 

Taught  by  the  Heavenly  Muse  to  venture  down 

The  dark  descent,  ^d  up  to  re-ascend,  20 

Though  hard  and  rare.     Thee  I  revisit  safe. 

And  feel  thy  sovran  vital  lamp;  but  thou 

Re  visit 'st  not  these  eyes,  that  roll  in  vain 

To  find  thy  piei'dng  ray,  and  find  no  dawn; 

So  thick  a  drop  serene  hath  quenched  their  orbs. 

Or  dim  suffusion  Veiled.     Yet  not  the  more 

Cease  I  to  wander  where  the  Muses  haunt 

Clear  spring,  or  shady  grove,  or  sunny  hill, 

Smit  with  the  love  of  sacred  song;  but  chief 

Thee,  Sion,  and  the  flowery  brooks  beneath,  30 

That  wash  thy  hallowed  feet,  and  warbling  flow, 

Nightly  I  visit:  nor  sometimes  forget 

Those  other  two  equalled  with  me  in  fate. 

So  were  I  equalled  with  them  in  renown. 

Blind  Thamyris  and  blind  Maeonides, 

And  Tiresias  and  Phineus,  prophets  old: 

Then  feed  on  thoughts  that  voluntary  move 

Harmonious  numbers;  as  the  wakeful  bird 

Sings  darkling,  and,  in  shadiest  covert  hid. 

Tunes  her  nocturnal  note.     Thus  with  the  year  40 

Seasons  return;  but  not  to  me  returns 

Day,  or  the  sweet  approach  of  even  or  mom 

Or  sight  of  vernal  bloom,  or  summer's  rdse^ 

Or  flocks,  or  herds,  or  human  face  divine; 

But  cloud  instead  and  everKiuring  dark 

Surrounds  me,  from  the  cheerful  ways  of  men 

Cut  off,  and,  for  the  book  of  knowledge  fair. 

Presented  with  a  universal  blank 

Of  Nature's  works,  to  me  expunged  and  rased. 

And  wisdom  at  one  entrance  quite  shut  out.  50 

So  much  the  rather  thou.  Celestial  Light, 

Shine  inward,  and  the  mind  through  all  her  powers 

Irradiate;  there  plant  eyes;  all  mist  from  thence 

Purge  aiid  disperse,  that  I  may  see  and  tell 

Of  things  invisible  to  mortal  sight. 

Now  had  the  Almighty  Father  from  above. 
From  the  pure  Empyrean  where  He  sits  ' 

High  throned  above  all  highth,  bent  down  his  eye, 
His  own  works  and  their  works  at  once  to  view : 
About  him  all  the  Sanctities  of  Heaven  60 

Stood  thick  as  stars,  and  from  his  sight  received 
Beatitude  past  utterance ;  on  his  right 


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The  radiant  image  of  his  glory  sat, 

His  only  Son.     On  Earth  he  first  beheld 

Our  two  first  parents,  yet  the  only  two 

Of  mankind,  in  the  Happy  Garden  placed, 

Reaping  immortal  fruits  of  joy  and  love,     , 

Uninterrupted  joy,  unrivalled  love. 

In  blissful  solitude.     He  then  surveyed 

Hell  and  the  gulf  between,  and  Satan  there  70 

Coasting  the  wall  of  Heaven  on  this  side  Night, 

In  the  dun  air  sublime,  and  ready  now 

To  stoop,  with  wearied  wings  and  willing  feet, 

,  On  the  Dare  outside  of  this  World,  that  seemed 

Firm  land  imbosomed  without  firmament. 

Uncertain  which,  in  ocean  or  in  air. 

Him  God  beholding  from  his  prospect  high, 

Wherein  past,  present,  future,  he  beholds, 

Thus  to  His  only  Son  foreseeing  spake:  — 
**  Only-begotten  Son,  seest  thou  what  rage  80 

Transports  our  Adversary?  whom  no  bounds 

Prescribed,  no  bars  of  Hell,  nor  all  the  chains 

Heaped  on  him  there,  lior  yet  the  main  Abyss 

Wide  interrupt,  can  hold;  so  bent  he  seems 

On  desperate  revenge,  that  shall  redound 

Upon  his  own  rebellious  head.     And  now, 
.  Through  all  restraint  broke  loose,  he  wings  his  way 

Not  far  off  Heaven,  in  the  precincts  of  light, 

Directly  towards  the  new-created  World, 

And  Man  there  placed,  with  purpose  to  assay  90 

If  him  by  force  he  can  destroy,  or,  worse. 

By  some  false  guile  pervert:    And  shall  pervert; 

For  Man  will  hearken  to  his  glozing  lies. 

And  easily  transgress  the  sole  command. 

Sole  pledge  of  his  obedience :  so  will  fall 

He  and  his  faithless  progeny.     Whose  fault? 
'  .Whose  but  his  own?    Ingrate,  he  had  of  me 

All  he  could  have;  I  made  him  just  and  right, 

Sufficient  to  have  stood,  though  free  to  fjEdl. 

Such  I  created  all  the  Ethereal  Powers  100 

And  Spirits,  both  them  who  stood  and  them  who  failed; 

Freely  they  stood  who  stood,  and  fell  who  fell. 

Not  free,  what  proof  could  they  have  given  sincere 

Of  true  allegiance,  constant  faiith,  or  love. 

Where  only  what  they  needs  must  do  appeared. 

Not  what  they  would?    What  praise  could  they  receive, 
'    What  pleasure  I,  from  such  obedience  paid. 

When  Will  and  Reason  f Reason  also  is  Choice), 

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Made  passive  both,  had  served  Necessity,  ,110 

Not  Me?    They,  therefore,  as  to  right  belonged 

So  were  created,  nor  can  justly  accuse 

Their  Maker,  or  their  making,  or  their  fete. 

As  if  Predestination  overruled 

Their  will,  disposed  by  absolute  decree 

Or  high  foreknowledge.     They  themselves  decreed 

Their  own  revolt,  not  I.     If  I  foreknew,  . 

Foreknowledge  had  no  influence  on  their  feult. 

Which  had  no  less  proved  certain  unforeknown. 

So  without  least  impulse  or  shadow  of  fate,  120 

Or  aught  by  me  immutably  foreseen,  ^ 

They  trespass,  authors  to  themselves  in  all, 

Both  what  they  judge  and  what  they  choose ;  for  so 

I  formed  them  free,  and  free  they  must  remain 

Till  they  enthrall  themselves:   I  else  must  change 

Their  nature,  and  revoke  the  high  decree 

Unchangeable,  eternal,  which  ordained 

Their  freedom ;   they  themselves  ordained  their  fell. 

The  first  sort  by  their  own  suggestion  fell. 

Self-tempted,  self-depraved;   Man  falls,  deceived  130 

By  the  other  first:   Man,  therefore,  shall  find  grace; 

The  other,  none.     In  mercy  and  justice  both, 

Through  Heaven  and  Earth,  so  shall  my  glory  excel; 

But  mercy,  first  and  l^st,  shall  brightest  shine.'' 

Thus  while  God  spake  ambrosial  fragrance  filled 
All  Heaven,  and  in  the  blessed  Spirits  elect 
Sense  of  new  joy  ineffable  diflRised. 
Beyond  compare  the  Son  of  God  was  seen 
Most  glorious;   in  him  all  his  Father  shone 

Substantially  expressed;   and  in  his  face  •  I40 

Divine  compassion  visibly  appeared. 
Love  without  end,  and  without  measure  grace; 
Which  uttering,  thus  He  to  his  Father  spake:  — 

**0  Father,  gracious  was  that  word  which  closed 
Thy  sovran  sentence,  that  Man  should  find  grace: 
For  which  both  Heaven  and  Earth  shall  high  extol 
Thy  praises,  with  the  innumerable  sound 
Of  hymns  and  sacred  songs,  wherewith  thy  throne 
Encompassed  shall  resound  thee  ever  blest. 

For,  should  Man  finally  be  lost  —  should  Man,  150 

Thy  creature  late  so  loved,  thy  youngest  son. 
Fall  circumvented  thus  by  fraud,  though  joined 

With  his  own  folly !    That  be  from  thee  fer, 

That  far  be  from  thee.  Father,  who  art  judge 
Of  all  things  made,  and  judgest  only  right! 
Or  shall  the  Adversary  thus  obtain 


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.  His  end,  and  frustrate  thine  ?  shall  he  fulfil 

His  malice,  and  thy  goodness  bring  to  naught 

Or  proud  return,  though  to  his  heavier  doom. 

Yet  with  revenge  accomplished,  and  to  Hell  i6o 

Draw  after  him  the  whole  race  of  mankind. 

By  him  corrupted?     Or  wilt  thou  thyself 

Abolish  thy  creation,  and  unmake. 

For  him,  what  for  thy  glory  thou  hast  made?  — 

So  should  thy  goodness  and  thy  greatness  both 

Be  questioned  and  blasphemed  without  defence." 
To  whom  the  great -Creator  thus  replied:  — 

"  O  Son,  in  whom  my  soul  hath  chief  delight, 

Son  of  my  bosom.  Son  who  art  alone 

My  word,  my  wisdom,  and  effectual  might,  170 

AU  hast  thou  spoken  as  mv  thoughts  are,  all 

As  my  eternal  purpose  hatn  decreed. 

Man  shall  not  quite  be  lost,  but  saved  who  will; 

Yet  not  of  will  in  him,  but  grace  in  me 

Freely  vouchsafed.     Once  more  I  will  renew 

His  lapsed  powers,  though  forfeit,  and  enthralled 

By  sin  to  foul  exorbitant  desires: 

Upheld  by  me,  yet  once  more  he  shall  stand 

On  even  ground  against  his  mortal  foe  — 

By  me  upheld,  that  he  may  know  how  frail  180 

His  fallen  condition  is,  and  to  me  owe 

All  his  deliverance,  and  to  none  but  me. 

Some  I  have  chosen  of  peculiar  grace. 

Elect  above  the  rest;   so  is  my  will: 

The  rest  shall  hear  me  call,  and  oft  be  warned 

Their  sinful  state,  and  to  appease  betimes 
,  The  incensM  Deity,  whUe  offered  grace 

Invites;   for  I  will  clear  their  senses  dark 

What  may  suffice,  and  soften  stony  hearts 

To  pray,  repent,  and  bring  obedience  due.  190 

To  prayer,  repentance,  and  obedience  due, 

Though  but  endeavoured  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  hear, 

Light  after  light  well  used  they  shall  attain. 

And  to  the  end  persisting  safe  arrive. 

This  my  long  suffrance,  and  my  day  of  grace. 

They  who  neglect  and  scorn  shall  never  taste; 

But  hard  be  hardened,  blind  be  blinded  more,  ^00 

That  they  may  stumble  on,  and  deeper  fall; 

And  none  but  such  from  mercy  I  exclude. 

But  yet  all  is  not  done.  '  Man  disobeying, 


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Disloyal,  breaks  his  fealty,  ai>d  sing 

A^inst  the  high  supremacy  pf  Heaven, 

ASectinjg  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  210 

Some  other,  able,  and  as  willing,  pay 

The  rigid  satisfaction,  death  for  death. 

Say,  Heavenly  Powers,  where  shall  we  find  suqh  love? 

Wnic*h  of  ye  will  b^  mortal,  to  redeem 

Man's  mortal  crime,  and  just,  the  unjust  to  save? 

Dwells  in  all  Heaven  charity  so  dear?" 

He  asked,  but  all  the  Heavenly  Quire  stood  mute, 
And  silence  was  in  Heayen:  on  Man's  behalf 
Patron  or  intercessor  none  appeared  — 

Much  less  that  durst  upon  his  own  head  draw  2(io 

The  deadly  forfeiture,  and  ransom  set. 
And  now  without  redemption  all  mankind 
Must  have  been  lost,  adjudged  to  Death  and  Hell 
By  doom  severe,  had  not  the  Son  of  God, 
In  whom  the  fulness  dwells  of  love  diviAe, 
His  dearest  mediation  thus  renewed:  — 

** Father,  thy  word  is  passed,  Man  shall  find  grace; 
And  shall  Grace  not  find  means,  that  finds  her  way, 
The  speediest  of :  thy  winged  messengers. 

To  visit  all  thy  creajtures,  and  tp  all  230 

Comes  unprevented,  unimploi:e4,  unsought? 
Happy  for  Man,  so  comine!    He  her  aid 
Gan  never  seek,  once  dead  in  sins  and  lost  rr 
Atonement  for  himself,  .or  offering  meet. 
Indebted  and  imdone,  hath  Ojone  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  pext  to  thee 

Freely  put  off,  and  for  him  lastly  die  240 

Well  pleased ;  on  me  let  Death  wresdc  all  his  rage. 
Under  his  gloomy  power  I  shall  not  long, 
lie  vanquished.     Thou  hast  given  me  to  possess 
Life  in  myself  for  ever;  by  thee  I  liye; 
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  thp  loathsome  grave 
His  prey,  nor  suffer  my  unspotted  soul 

For  ever  with  corruption  there  to,  dwell ;  :     , 

But  I  shall  rise  victorious,  and  subdue  ^50 


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My  vaiKjuisher,  spoiled  of  his  vaunted  spoil. 

Death  his  death's  wound  shall  then  receive,  and  stoop 

Inglorious,  of  his  mortal  sting  disarmed ; 

I  through  the  ample  air  in  tnumph  high 

Shall  lead  Hell  captive  maugre  Hell,  and  show 

The  powers  of  Darkness  bound.     Thou,  at  the  sight 

Pleased,  out  of  Heaven  shalt  look  down  and  smile, 

While,  by  thee  raised,  I  ruin  all  my  foes — 

Death  last,  and  with  his  carcase  glut  the  grave; 

Then,  with  the  multitude  of  my  redeemed,  260 

Shall  enter  Heaven,  long  absent,  and  return, 

Father,  to  see  thy  iface,  wherein  no  cloud 

Of  anger  shall  remain,  but  peace  assured 

And  reconcilement:  wrath  shall  be  no  more 

Thenceforth,  but  in  thy  presence  joy  entire." 

His  words  here  ended;  but  his  meek  aspect 
Silent  yet  spake,  and  breathed  immortal  love 
To  mortal  men,  above  which  only  shone 
Filial  obedience:  as  a  sacrifice 

Glad  to  be  offered,  he  attends  the  will  270 

Of  his  great  Father.    Admiration  seized 
All  Heaven,  what  this  might  mean,  and  whither  tend, 
Wondering;  but  soon  the  Almighty  thus  replied:—^ 

**0  thou  in  Heaven  and  Earth  the  only  peace 
Found  out  for  mankind  under  wrath,  O  thou 
My  sole  complacence!  well  thou  know'st  how  dear 
To  me  are  all  my  works;  nor  Man  the  least, 
Though  last  created,  that  for  him  I  spare 
Thee  from  my  bosom  and  right  hand,  to  save, 
By  losing  thee  a  while,  the  whole  race  lost!  280 

Thou,  therefore,  whom  thou  only  canst  redeem. 
Their  nature  also  to  thy  nature  join; 
And  be  thyself  Man  among  men  on  Earth, 
Made  flesh,  when  time  shall  be,  of  virgin  seed. 
By  wondrous  birth ;  be  thou  in  Adam's  room 
The  head  of  all  mankind,  though  Adam's  son. 
As  in  him  perish  all  men,  so  in  thee. 
As  from  a  second  root,  shall  be  restored 
As  many  as  are  restored;  without  thee,  none. 
His  crime  makes  guilty  all  his  sons;  thy  merit,  290 

Imputed,  shall  absolve  them  who  renounce 
Their  own  both  righteous  and  unrighteous  deeds, 
And  live  in  thee  transplanted,  and  from  thee 
Receive  new  life.     So  Man,  as  is  most  just. 
Shall  satisfy  for  Man,  be  judged  and  die. 
And  dying  rise,  and,  rising,  with  him  raise 
His  brethren,  ransomed  with  his  own  dear  life. 


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So  Heavenly  love  shall  outdo  Hellish  hate, 
Giving  to  death,  and  dying  to  redeem. 

So  dearly  to  redeem  what  Hellish  hate  300 

So  easily  destroyed,  and  still  destroys 
In  those  who,  when  they  may,  accept  not  grace. 
Nor  shalt  thou,  by  descending  to  assume 
Man's  nature,  lessen  or  degrade  thine  own. 
Because  thou  hast,  though  throned  in  highest  bliss 
Equal  to  God,  and  equdly  enjoying 
God-like  fruition,  quitted  all  to  save 
A  world  from  utter  loss,  and  hast  been  found 
By  merit  more  than  birthright  Son  of  God, — 
Found  worthiest  to  be  so  by  being  good,  310 

Far  more  than  great  or  high;  because  in  thee 
Love  hath  abounded  more  than  glory  abounds; 
Therefore  thy  humiliation  shall  exalt 
With  thee  thy  manhood  also  to  this  throne: 
Here  shalt  thou  sit  incarnate,  here  shalt  reign 
Both  God  and  Man,  Son  both  of  God  and  Man, 
Anointed  universal  King.    All  power 
I  give  thee;  reien  for  ever,  and  assume 
Thy  merits;  under  thee,  as  Head  Supreme, 

Thrones,  Princedoms,  Powers,  Dominions,  I  reduce:  320 

All  knees  to  thee  shall  bow  of  them  that  bide 
In  Heaven,  or  Earth,  or,  under  Earth,  in  Hell. 
When  thou,  attended  gloriously  from  Heaven, 
Shalt  in  the  sky  appear,  and  from  thee  send 
The  summoning  Archangels  to  proclaim 
Thy  dread  tribunal,  forthwith  from  all  winds 
The  living,  and  forthwith  the  cited  dead 
Of  all  past  ages,  to  the  general  doom 
Shall  hasten ;  such  a  pe^  shall  rouse  their  sleep. 
Then,  all  thy  Saints  assembled,  thou  shalt  judge  330 

Bad  men  and  Angels;  they  arraigned  shall  sink 
Beneath  thy  sentence;  Hell,  her  numbers  full, 
Thenceforth  shall  be  for  ever  shut.     Meanwhile 
The  World  shall  burn,  and  from  her  ashes  spring 
New  Heaven  and  Earth,  wherein  the  just  shall  dwell, 
And,  after  all  their  tribulations  long, 
See  golden  days,  fruitful  of  golden  deeds. 
With  Joy  and  Love  triumphmfi;,  and  fair  Truth. 
Then  thou  thy  regal  sceptre  shalt  lay  by; 

For  regal  sceptre  then  no  more  shall  need ;  340 

God  shall  be  all  in  all.     But  all  ye  Gods, 
Adore  him  who,  to  compass  all  this,  dies ; 
Adore  the  Son,  and  honour  him  as  me.'' 
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The  multitude  of  Angels,  with  a  shout        ' 
Loud  as  from  numbers  without  number,  sweet  , 
'    As  from  blest  voices,  uttering  joy — ^Heaven  ruhg     ' 
With  jubilee,  and  loud  hosannas  filled        • 
The  eternal  regions.     Lowly  reverent 

Towards  either  throne  they  bow,  and  to  the  ground  350 

With  solemn  adoration  down  they  cast 
Their  crowns,  inwove  with  amarant  and  gold, — 
Immortal  amarant,  a  flower  which  once 
In  Paradise,  fast  by  the  Tree  of  Life, 
Began  to  bloom,  but,  soon  for  Man's  offence 
To  Heaven  removed  where  first  it  grew,  there  grows 
And  flowers  aloft,  shading  the  Fount  of  Life, 
And  where  the  River  of  Bliss  through  midst  of  Heaven 
Rolls  o'er  Elysian  flowers  her  amber  stream! 
With  these,  that  never  fade,  the  Spirits  elect  360 

Bind  their  resplendent  locks,  in  wreathed  with  beams. 
Now  in  loose  garlands  thick  thrown  off,  the  bright      •  ' 

Pavement,  that  like  a  sea  of  jasper  shone, 
Impurpled  with  celestial  roses  smiled. 
Then,  crowned  again,  their  golden  harps  they  took — 
Harps  ever  tuned,  that  glittering  by  their  side 
Like  quivers  hung ;  and  with  preamble  sweet  : 

Of  charming  symphony  they  introduce 
Their  sacred  song,  and  waken  raptures  high  r 
No  voice  exempt,  no  voice  but  well  cbuld  join  370 

Melodious  part;  such  concord  is  in  Heaven. 
Thee,  Father,  first  they  sung,  Omnipotent, 
Immutable,  Immortal,  Infinite, 
Eternal  King ;  thee,  Author  of  all  being. 
Fountain  of  light,  thyself  invisible 
Amidst  the  glorious  brightness  where  thou  sitt'st 
■  Throned  inaccessible,  but  when  thou  shad'st  • 

The  full  blaze  of  thy  beams,  and  through  a  cloud 
Drawn  round  about  thee  like  a  radiant  shrine 
Dark  with  excessive  bright  thy  skirts  appear,  ^80 

Yet  dazzle  Heaven,  that  brightest  Seraphim  •    " 

Approach  not,  but  with  both  wings  veil  their  eyes. 
Thee  next  they  sang,  of  all  creation  first, 
Begotten  Son,  Divine  Similitude, 
In  whose  conspicuous  countenance,  without  cloud 
Made  visible,  the  Almighty  Father  shines. 
Whom  else  no  creature  can  behold:  on  thee 
Impressed  the  effulgence  of  his  glory  abides; 
Transfused  on  thee  his  ample  Spirit  rests. 

He  Heaven  of  Heavens^  and  all  the  Powers  therein,  390 

By  thee  created;  and  by  thee  threw  dt)wn 


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The  aspiring  Dominations ;     Thou  that  day 
•  Thy  Father's  dreadful  thunder  didst  not  spare. 

Nor  stop  thy  flartiihg  thariot-wheels,  that  shook 

Heaven's  everlasting  frame,  while  oPer  the  necks 

Thou  drov'st  of  warring  Angels  disarrayed. 

Back  from  pursuit,'  thy  Powers  with  loud  acclaim 

Thee  only  extolled.  Son  of  thy  Father's  might. 

To  execute  fierce  vengeance  on  his  foes. 

Not  so  on  Man:   him,  thtough  their  malice  fallen,  400 

Father  of  mercy  and  grice,  thou  didst  not  doom 

So  strictly,  but  much  xatst^  to  pity  incline. 

No  sooner  did  thy  dear  and  only  Son 

Perceive  thee  purposed  not  to  doom  frail  Man 

So  strictly,  but  much  more  to  pity  inclined. 

He,  to  appease  thy  wrath,  and  end  the  strife 

Of  mercy  and  justice  in  thy  face  discerned. 

Regardless  of  the  bliss  wherein  he  sat 

Second  to  thee,  offered  himself  to  die 

For  Man's  offence.     O  unexampled  love!  4.1  o 

Love  nowhere  to  be  found  less  than  Divine! 

Hail,  Son  of  God,  Saviour  of  men!     Thy  name 

Shall  be  the  copious  matter  of  my  song 

Henceforth,  and  never  shall  my  harp  thy  praise  * 

Forget,  nor  from  thy  Father's  praise  disjoin! 
Thus  they  in  Heaven,  above  the  Starry  Sphere, 

Their  happy  hours  In  joy  and  hymning  spent. 

Meanwhile,  upon  the  fitin  ppacous  globe  '. 

Of  this  round  World,  whose  first  convex  divides  . 

The  luminous  inferior  Orbs,  encloised  420 

From  Chaos  and  thfe  inroad  of  Darkness  old,  * 

Satan  alighted  walks »     A  globe  f^r  off 

It  seemed;   now  seems  a  boUiidless  continent,  ' 

Dark,  waste,  and  wild,  under  the  fi*6wn  of  Night 

Starless  exposed,  and  ever-threateMng  storms 

Of  Chaos  blustering  round,  inclement  sky,  :  • 

Save  on  that  side  which  fi*6m  the  wall  of  Heaven, 

Though  distant  far,  some  sn*all  reflection  gainfe  ' 

Of  glimmering  air  less  vexed  with  temp6st  loud.  ' 

Here  walked  the  Fiend  at  large  in  spacious  field.  430 

As  when  a  vulture,  on  Imaus  bred, 

Whose  snowy  ridge  the  roving  Tartar  bounds, 
'  iDislodging  from  a  region  scarce  of  prey. 

To  gorge  the  flesh  of '  lambs  or  yeanling  kids 

On  hills  where^  flocks  are  fed,  fiieS  toward  the  springs 

Of  Ganges  or  Hydaipes,  Indian  streams. 

But  in  his  way  lights  on  the  barren  plains 

Of  Sericana,  where  Chineses  drive 


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With  sails  and  wind  their  cany  waggons  Hght; 
So,  on  this  windy  sea  of  land,  the  Fiend  440 

Walked  up  and  down  alone,  bent  on  his  prey: 
-    Alone,  for  other  creature  in  this  place, 
Living  or  lifeless,  to  be  found  was  nonejv — 
None  yet ;  but  store  hereafter  from  the  Earth 
Up  hither  like  aerial  vapours  flew 
Of  all  things  transitory  and  vain,  when  sin 
With  vanity  had  filled  the  works  of  men  — 
Both  all  things  vain,  and  all  who  in  vain  things 
Built  their  fond  hopes  of  glory  or  lasting  fame. 
Or  happiness  in  this  or  the  other  life.  450 

All  who  have  their  reward  on  earth,  the  fruits 
Of  painful  superstition  and  blind  zeal, 
Naught  seeking  but  the  praise  of  men,  here  find 
Fit  retribution,  empty  as  their  deeds; 
All  the  unaccomplished  works  of  Nature's  hand, 
Abortive,  monstrous,  or  unkindly  mixed. 
Dissolved  on  Earth,  fleet  hither,  and  in  vain. 
Till  final  dissolution,  wander  here  — 
Not  in  the  neighbouring  Moon,  as  some  have  dreamed: 
Those  argent  fields  more  likely  habitants,  460 

Translated  Saints,  or  middle  Spirits  hold, 
Betwixt  the  angelical  and  human  kind. 
Hither,  of  ill-joined  sons  and  daughters  born. 
First  from  the  ancient  world  those  Giants  came. 
With  many  a  vain  exploit,  though  then  renowned: 
The  builders  next  of  Babel  on  the  plain 
Of  Sennaar,  and  still  with  vain  design 
*  New  Babels,  had  they  wherewithal,  would  build: 
Others  came  single;   he  who,  to  be  deemed 

A  god,  leaped  fondly  into  iEtna  flames,    .  470 

Empedocles;  and  he  who,  to  enjoy 
Plato's  Elysium,  leaped  into  the  sea, 
Cleombrotus;   and  many  more,  too  long, 
Embryos  and  idiots,  eremites  and  friars. 
White,  black,  and  grev,  with  all  their  trumpery. 
Here  pilgrims  roam,  that  strayed  so  far  to  seek 
In  Golgotha  him  dead  who  lives  in  Heaven; 
And  they  who,  to  be  sure  of  Paradise, 
Dying  put  on  the  weeds  of  Dominic, 

Or  in  Franciscan  think  to  pass  disguised.  480 

They  pass  the  planets  seven,  and  pass  the  fixed, 
And  that  crystsdline  sphere  whose  balance  weig^ 
The  trepidation  talked,  and  that  first  moved; 
And  now  Saint  Peter  at  Heaven's  wicket  seems 
To  wait  them  with  his  keys,  and  now  at  foot 


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Of  Heaven's  ascent  they  lift  their  feet,  when,  lo ! 

A  violent  cross  wind  from  either  coast 

Blows  them  transverse,  ten  thousand  leagues  awry. 

Into  the  devious  air.     Then  might  ye  see 

Cowls,  hoods,  and  habits,  with  their  wearers,  tost  490 

And  fluttered  into  rags;  then  reliques,  beads, 

Indulgences,  dispenses,  pardons,  bulls. 

The  sport  of  winds :  all  these,  upwhirled  aloft, 

Fly  o'er  the  backside  of  the  World  far  off 

Into  a  Limbo  large  and  broad,  since  called 

The  Paradise  of  Fools ;  to  few  unknown 

Long  after,  now  unpeopled  and  untrod. 

AU  this  dark  globe  the  Fiend  found  as  he  passed; 
And  lon^;  he  wandered,  till  at  last  a  gleam 

Of  dawning  light  turned  thitherward  in  haste  500 

His  travelled  steps.     Far  distant  he  descries. 
Ascending  by  degrees  magnificent 
Up  to  the  wall  of  Heaven,  a  structure  high; 
At  top  whereof,  but  feir  more  rich,  appeared 
The  work  as  of  a  kingly  palace-gate. 
With  frontispiece  of  diamond  and  gold 
Embellished;  thick  with  sparkling  orient  gems 
The  portal  shone,  inimitable  on  Earth 
By  model,  or  by  shading  pencil  drawn. 

The  stairs  were  such  as  whereon  Jacob  saw  510 

Angels  ascending  and  descending,  bands 
Of  guardians  bright,  when  he  from  Esau  fled 
To  Padan-Aram,  in  the  field  of  Luz 
Dreaming  by  night  under  the  open  sky. 
And  waung  cried,  This  is  the  gate  of  Heaven. 
Each  stair  mysteriously  was  meant,  nor  stood 
There  always,  but  drawn  up  to  Heaven  sometimes 
Viewless;  and  underneath  a  bright  sea  flowed 
Of  jasper,  or  of  liquid  pearl,  whereon 

Who  after  came  from  Earth  sailing  arrived  520 

Wafted  by  Angels,  or  flew  o'er  the  lake 
Rapt  in  a  chariot  drawn  by  fiery  steeds. 
The  stairs  were  then  let  down,  whether  to  dare 
The  Fiend  by  easy  ascent,  or  aggravate 
His  sad  exclusion  from  the  doors  of  bliss: 
Directagainst  which  opened  from  beneath. 
Just  o'er  the  blissftil  seat  of  Paradise, 
A  passage  down  to  the  Earth' — a  passage  wide; 
Wider  by  far  than  that  of  after-times 

Over  Mount  Sion,  and,  though  that  were  large,  53^ 

Over  the  Promised  Land  to  God  so  dear. 
By  which,  to  visit  oft  those  happy  tribes. 


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On  high  behests  his  Angels  to  and  fro       ■ 
Passed  frequent,  and  his  eve  with  choice  regard 
From  Paneas,  the  fount  of  Jordan's  flood. 
To  Beersaba,  where  the  Holy  Land  .  . 

Borders  on  Egypt  and  the  Arabian  shore. 
So  wide  the  opening  seemed,  where  bounds  were  set 
To  darkness,  such  as  bound  the  ocean  waye. 
Satan  from  hence,  now  on  the  lower  stair^  540 

That  scaled  by  steps  of  gold  to  Heaven-gate^ 
Looks  down  with  wonder  at  the  sudden  view 
Of  all  this  World  at  once.    As  when  a  scout,  .  . 

Through  dark  and  desert  ways  with  peril  gone 
All  night,  at  last  by  break  of  cheerful  dawn  ,       , 

Obtains  the  brow  of  some  high-climbing  hill. 
Which  to  his  e^e  discovers  unaware 
The  goodly  prospect  of  some  foreign  land 
First  seen,  or  some  renowned  metropolis 

With  glistering  spires  and  pinnacles  adorned^  550 

Which  now  the  rising  sun  gilds  with  his  beams ; 
Such  wonder  seized,  though  after  Heaven  seen. 
The  Spirit  malign,  but  much  more  envy  seized. 
At  sight  of  all  this  World  beheld  so  fair- 
Round  he  surveys  (and  well  might,  where  he  stood  s 
So  high  above  the  cfrcling  canopy 
Of  Night's  extended  shade)  from  eastern  point 
Of  Libra  to  the  fleecy  star  that  bears 
Andromeda  far  off"  Atlantic  seas 

Beyond  the  horizon;  then  from  pole  to  pole  ,  560 

He  views  in  breadth,  —  and,  without  longer  pause, 
Down  right  into  the  World's  first  region  throws 
His  flight  precipitant,  and  winds  with  ease 
Through  the  pure  marble  air  his  oblique  way 
Amongst  innumerable  stars,  that  shone  , 

Stars  distant,  but  nigh-hand  seemed  other  worlds. 
Or  other  worlds  they  seemed,  or  happy  isles,  ,   ,  , 

Like  those  Hesperian  Gardens  famed  of  old. 
Fortunate  fields,  and  groves,  and  ftowery  vales;  1 

Thrice  happy  isles!    But  who  dwelt  happy  there  570 

He  staid  not  to  inquire:  above  them  all  1 

The  golden  Sun,  in  splendour  likest  Heaven, 
Allured  his  eye.     Thither  his  course  he  bends,  ■    . .  ^ 

Through  the  calm  firmament ;  (but  up  or  down,  ; 

By  centre  or  eccentric,  hard  to  tell, 
Or  longitude)  where  the  ^eat  luminary, 
Aloof  the  vulgar  constellations  thick,  ^ 

That  from  his  lordly  eye  keep  distance  due. 
Dispenses  light  from  far.     They,  as  they  move 


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Their  starry  dance  in  numbers  that  compute  580 

Days,  months,  and  years,  towards  his  all-cheering  lamp 

Turn  swift  their  vanous  motions,  or  are  turned 

By  his  magnetic  beam,  that  gently  warms 

The  Universe,  and  to  each  inward  part 

With  gentle  penetration,  though  unseen. 

Shoots  invisible  virtue  even  to  the  Deep; 

So  wondrously  was  set  his  station  bright. 

There  lands  the  Fiend,  a  spot  like  which  perh^tps 

Astronomer  in  the  Sun's  lucent  orb 

Through  his  glazed  optic  tube  yet  never  saw.  590 

The  place  he  found  beyond  expression  bright. 

Compared  with  aught  on  Earth,  metal  or  stone  — 

Not  all  parts  like,  but  all  alike  informed 

With  radiant  light,  as  glowing  iron  with  fire. 

If  metal,  part  seemed  gold,  part  silver  ^lear ; 

If  stone,  carbuncle  most  or  chrysolite. 

Ruby  or  topaz,  to  the  twelve  that  shone 

In  Aaron's  breast-f)late,  and  a  stone  besides, 

Imagined  rather  oft  than  elsewhere  seen  — 

That  stone,  or  like  to  that,  which  here  below  5oo 

Philosophers  in  vain  so  long  have  sought; 

In  vain,  though  by  their  powerful  art  they  bind 

Volatile  Hermes,  and  call  up  unbound 

In  various  shapes  old  Proteus  from  the  sea,  .  , 

Drained  through  a  limbec  to  his  native  form. 

What  wonder  then  if  fields  and  regions  here 

Breathe  forth  elixir  pure,  and  rivers  run 

Potable  gold,  when,  with  one  virtuous  touch. 

The  arch-chemic  Sun,  so  far  from  us  remote. 

Produces,  with  terrestrial  humour  mixed,  610 

Here  in  the  dark  so  many  precious  things 

Of  colour  glorious  and  enect  so  rare  ? 

Here  matter  new  to  gaze  the  Devil  met 

Undazzled.     Far  and  wide  his  ey^  commands; 

For  sight  no  obstacle  found  here,  nor  shade. 

But  all  sunshine,  as  when  his  beams  at  noon 

Culminate  from  the  equator,  as  they  now 

Shot  upward  still  direct,  whence  no  way  round 

Shadow  from  body  opaque  can  fall;   and  the  air, 

Nowhere  so  clear,  sharpened  hb  visual  ray  620 

To  objects  distant  far,  whereby  he  soon 

Saw  within  ken  a  glorious  Angel  stand,     , 

The  same  whom  John  saw  also  in  the  Sun. 

His  back  was  turned,  but  not  his  brightness  hid ; 

Of  beaming  sunny  rays  a  golden  tiar 

Circled  his  head,  nor  less  his  locks  behind 


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Illustrious  on  his  shoulders  fledge  with  wings 

Lay  waving  round:   on  some  great  charge  employed 

He  seemed,  or  fixed  in  cogitation  deep. 

Glad  was  the  Spirit  impure,  as  now  in  hope  630 

To  find  who  might  direct  his  wandering  flight 

To  Paradise,  the  happy  seat  of  Man, 

His  journey's  end,  and  our  beginning  woe. 

But  first  he  casts  to  change  his  proper  shape, 

Which  else  might  work  him  danger  or  delay: 

And  now  a  stnpling  Cherub  he  appears, 

Not  of  the  prime,  yet  such  as  in  his  fece 

Youth  smiled  celestial,  and  to  every  limb 

Suitable  grace  diffused ;  so  well  he  feigned. 

Under  a  coronet  his  flowing  hair  640 

In  curls  on  either  cheek  played ;  wings  he  wore 

Of  many  a  coloured  plume  sprinkled  with  gold, 

His  habit  fit  for  speed  succinct,  and  held 

Before  his  decent  steps  a  silver  wand. 

He  drew  not  nigh  unheard;   the  Angel  bright, 

Ere  he  drew  nigh,  his  radiant  visage  turned, 

.^idmonished  by  his  ear,  and  straight  was  known 

The  Archangel  Uriel  —  one  of  the  seven 

Who  in  God's  presence,  nearest  to  his  throne, 

Stand  ready  at  command,  and  are  his  eyes  650 

That  run  through  all  the  Heavens,  or  down  to  the  Earth 

Bear  his  swift  errands  over  moist  and  dry, 

O'er  sea  and  land.     Him  Satan  thus  accosts :  — 

**  Uriel!  for  thou  of  those  seven  Spirits  that  stand 
In  sight  of  God's  high  throne,  gloriously  bright. 
The  Srst  art  wont  his  great  authentic  will 
Interpreter  through  highest  Heaven  to  bring. 
Where  all  his  Sons  thy  embassy  attend. 
And  here  art  likeliest  by  supreme  decree 

Like  honour  to  obtain,  and  as  his  eye  660 

To  visit  oft  this  new  Creation  round  — 
Unspeakable  desire  to  see  and  know 
All  these  his  wondrous  works,  but  chiefly  Man, 
His  chief  delight  and  favour,  him  for  whom 
All  these  his  works  so  wondrous  he  ordained. 
Hath  brought  me  from  the  quires  of  Cherubim 
Alone  thus  wandering.     Brightest  Seraph,  tell 
In  which  of  all  these  shining  orbs  hath  Man 
His  fixM  seat  —  or  fix^d  seat  hath  none. 

But  all  these  shining  orbs  his  choice  to  dwell —  670 

That  I  may  find  him,  and  with  secret  gaze 
Or  open  admiration  him  behold 
On  whom  the  great  Creator  hath  bestowed 


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Worlds,  and  on  whom  hath  all  these  graces  poured; 

That  both  in  him  and  all  things,  as  is  meet, 

The  Universal  Maker  we  may  praise ; 

Who  justly  hath  driven  out  his  rebel  foes 

To  deepest  Hell,  and,  to  repair  that  loss. 

Created  this  new  happy  race  of  Men 

To  serve  him  better:   Wise  are  all  his  ways!"  680 

So  spake  the  false  dissembler  unperceived; 
For  neither  man  nor  aneel  can  discern 
Hypocrisy — the  only  evil  that  walks 
Invisible,  except  to  God  alone. 
By  his  permissive  will,  through  Heaven  and  Earth; 
And  oft,  though  Wisdom  wake.  Suspicion  sleeps 
At  Wisdom's  gate,  and  to  Simplicity 
Resigns  her  charge,  while  Goodness  thinks  no  ill 
Where  no  ill  seems:   which  now  for  once  beguiled 
Uriel,  though  Regent  of  the  Sun,  and  held  690 

The  sharpest-sighted  Spirit  of  all  in  Heaven ; 
Who  to  the  fiaudulent  impostor  foul. 
In  his  uprightness,  answer  thus  returned :  — 

**Fair  Angel,  thy  desire,  which  tends  to  know 
The  works  of  God,  thereby  to  glorify 
The  great  Work-master,  leads  to  no  excess 
That  reaches  blame,  but  rather  merits  praise 
The  more  it  seems  excess,  that  led  thee  hither 
From  thy  empyreal  mansion  thus  alone. 

To  witness  with  thine  eyes  what  some  perhaps,  700 

Contented  with  report,  hear  only  in  Heaven: 
For  wonderful  indeed  are  all  his  works. 
Pleasant  to  know,  and  worthiest  to  be  all 
Had  in  remembrance  always  with  delight! 
But  what  created  mind  can  comprehend 
Their  number,  or  the  wisdom  infinite 
That  brought  them  forth,  but  hid  their  causes  deep? 
I  saw  when,  at  his  word,  the  formless  mass. 
This  World's  material  mould,  came  to  a  heap: 
Confusion  heard  his  voice,  and  wild  Uproar  710 

Stood  ruled,  stood  vast  Infinitude  confined; 
Till,  at  his  second  bidding.  Darkness  fled. 
Light  shone,  and  order  from  disorder  sprung. 
Swift  to  their  several  quarters  hasted  then 
The  cumbrous  elements  —  Earth,  Flood,  Air,  Fire; 
And  this  ethereal  quintessence  of  Heaven 
Flew  upward,  spirited  with  various  forms. 
That  rolled  orbicular,  and  turned  to  stars 
Numberless,  as  thou  seest,  and  how  they  move: 
Each  had  his  place  appointed,  each  his  course;  720 


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The  rest  in  circuit  walls  this  Universe. 

Look  downward  on  that  globe,  whose  hither  side 

With  light  from  hence,  though  but  reflected,  shines: 

That  place  is  Earth,  the  seat  of  Man;   that  light 

His  day,  which  else,  as  the  other  hemisphere, 

J^ight  would  invade;   but  there  the  neighbouring  Moon 

(So  call  that  opposite  fair  star)  her  aid 

Timely  interposes,  and,  her  monthly  round 

Still  ending,  still  renewing,  through  mid-heaven. 

With  borrowed  light  her  countenance  triform  730 

Hence  fills  and  empties,  to  enlighten  the  Earth, 

And  in  her  pale  dominion  checks  the  night. 

That  spot  to  which  I  point  is  Paradise, 

Adam's  abode;   those  lofty  shades  his  bower. 

Thy  way  thou  canst  not  miss;   me  mine  requires." 

Thus  said,  he  turned;   and  Satan,  bowing  low, 
As  to  superior  Spirits  is  wont  in  Heaven,  ' 

Where  honour  due  and  reverence  none  neglects,  . 

Took  leave,  and  toward  the  coast  of  Earth  beneath, 
Down  from  the  ecliptic,  sped  with  hoped  success,  740 

Throws  his  steep  flight  in  many  an  aery  wheel. 
Nor  staid  till  on  Niphates'  top  he  lights. 


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BOOK   IV. 

THE  ARGUMENT. 

Satan,  now  in  prospect  of  Eden,  and  nigh  the  place  where  he  must  now  attempt  the  bold 
enterprise  which  he  undertook  alone  against  God  and  Man,  falls  into  many  doubts  with 
himself,  and  many  passions  —  fear,  envy,  and  despair;  but  at  length  confirms  himself  in  evil; 
journeys  on  to  Paradise,  whose  outwaid  prospect  and  situation  is  described;  overleaps  the 
bounds;  sits,  in  the  shape  of  a  cormorant,  on  the  Tree  of  Life,  as  highest  in  the  Gatlden, 
to  look  about  him.  The  Garden  described;  Satan's  first  sight  of  Adam  and  Eve;  his  wonder 
at  their  excellent  form  and  happy  state,  but  with  resolution  to  work  their  fall;  overhears  their 
discourse;  thence  gathers  that  tlie  Tree  of  Knowledge  was  forbidden  them  to  eat  of  under 
penalty  of  death,  and  thereon  intends  to  found  his  temptation  by  seducing  them  to  tran^r^ss ; 
then  leaves  them  a  while,  to  know  further  of  their  state  by  some  other  means.  Meanwhile 
Uriel,  descending  on  a  sunbeam,  warns  Gabriel,  who  had  in  charge  the  gate  of  Paradise,  that 
some  evil  Spirit  had  escaped  the  Deep,  and  passed  at  noon  by  his  Sphere,  in  the  shape  of  a 
good  Angel,  down  to  Paradise,  discovered  after  by  his  furious  gestures  in  the  mount.  Gabriel 
promises  to  find  him  ere  morning.  Night  coming  on,  Adam  and  Eve  discourse  of  going  to 
their  rest:  their  bower  described ;  their  evening  worship.  Gabriel,  drawing  forth  his  bands 
of  nieht-watch  to  walk  the  rounds  of  Paradise,  appoints  two  strong  Angels  to  ^darn's  bower, 
lest  we  evil  Spirit  should  be  there  doing  some  harm  to  Adam  or  Eve  sleeping:  there  they  find 
him  at  the  ear  of  Eve,  tempting  her  in  a  dream,  and  bring  him,  though  unwilling,  to  Gabriel; 
by  whom  questioned, he  scornfully  answers;  prepares, resistance;  but,  hindered  by  a  sign 
from  Heaven,  flies  out  of  Paradise.  ' 

OFOR  that  warning  voice,  which  he  who  saw 
The  Apocalypse  heard  cry  in  Hjeaven  aloud, 
Then  when  the  Dragon,  put  to  second  rout. 
Came  ftirious  down  to  be  revenged  on  men, 
Woe  to  the  inhabitants  on  Earth!  that  now. 
While  time  was,  our  first  parents  had  been  warned 
The  coming  of  their  secret  foe,  and  scaped. 
Haply  so  scaped,  his  mortal  snare!     For  now 
Satan,  now  first  inflamed  with  rage,  came  dowi^, 
The  tempter,  ere  the  accuser,  of  mankind,  lo 

To  wreak  on  innocent  frail  Man  his  loss 
Of  that  first  battle,  and  his  flight  to  Hell. 
Yet  not  rejoicing  in  hLs  speed,  though  bold 
Far  off  and  fearless,  nor  with  cause  to  boast. 
Begins  his  dire  attempt;  which,  nigh  the  birth 
Now  rolling,  boils  in  his  tumultuous  breast, 


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And  like  a  devilish  engine  back  recoils 

Upon  himself.     Horror  and  doubt  distract 

His  troubled  thoughts,  and  from  the  bottom  stir 

The  hell  within  him;  for  within  him  Hell  20 

He  brings,  and  round  about  him,  nor  from  Hell 

One  step,  no  more  than  from  himself,  can  fly 

By  change  of  place.    Now  conscience  wakes  despair 

That  slumbered ;  wakes  the  bitter  memory 

Of  what  he  was,  what  is,  and  what  must  be 

Worse;  of  worse  deeds  worse  sufferings  must  ensue! 

Sometimes  towards  Eden,  which  now  in  his  view 

Lay  pleasant,  his  grieved  look  he  fixes  sad; 

Sometimes  towards  Heaven  and  the  frill-blazing  Sun, 

Which  now  sat  high  in  his  meridian  tower:  30 

Then,  much  revolving,  thus  in  sighs  began:  — 

**0  thou  that,  with  surpassing  glory  crowned, 
Look'st  from  thy  sole  dominion  like  tne  god 
Of  this  new  World  —  at  whose  sight  all  the  stars 
Hide  their  diminished  heads  —  to  thee  I  call. 
But  with  no  friendly  voice,  and  add  thy  name, 

0  Sun,  to  tell  thee  how  I  hate  thy  beams, 
That  bring  to  my  remembrance  from  what  state 

1  fell,  how  glorious  once  above  thy  sphere, 

Till  pride  and  worse  ambition  threw  me  down,  40 

Warring  in  Heaven  against  Heaven's  matchless  King! 

Ah,  wherefore?    He  deserved  no  such  return 

From  me,  whom  he  created  what  I  was 

In  that  bright  eminence,  and  with  his  good 

Upbraided  none;  nor  was  his  service  hard. 

What  could  be  less  than  to  afford  him  praise, 

The  easiest  recompense,  and  pay  him  thanks. 

How  due?    Yet  all  his  good  proved  ill  in  me, 

And  wrought  but  malice.     Lifted  up  so  high, 

I  sdained  subjection,  and  thought  one  step  higher  50 

Would  set  me  highest,  and  in  a  moment  quit 

The  debt  immense  of  endless  gratitude, 

So  burdensome,  still  papng,  still  to  owe; 

Forgetfril  what  from  him  I  still  received; 

And  understood  not  that  a  grateful  mind 

By  owing  owes  not,  but  still  pays,  at  once 

Indebted  and  discharged — what  burden  then? 

Oh,  had  his  powerful  destiny  ordained 

Me  some  inferior  Angel-,  I  had  stood 

Then  happy;  no  unbounded  hope  had  raised  60 

Ambition.     Yet  why  not?     Some  other  Power 

As  great  might  have  aspired,  and  me,  though  mean, 

Drawn  to  his  part.     But  other  Powers  as  great 


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Fell  not,  but  stand  unshaken,  from  within 

Or  from  without  to  all  temptations  armed! 

Hadst  thou  the  same  free  will  and  power  to  stand? 

Thou  hadst.    Whom  hast  thou  then,  or  what,  to  accuse, 

But  Heaven's  free  love  'dealt  equally  to  all? 

Be  then  his  love  accursed,  since,  love  or  hate. 

To  me  alike  it  deals  eternal  woe.  70 

Nay,  cursed  be  thou;  since  aj3;ainst  his  thy  will 

Chose  freely  what  it  now  so  justly  rues. 

Me  miserable!  which  way  shall  I  fly 

Infinite  wrath  and  infinite  despair? 

Which  way  I  fly  is  Hell ;  myself  am  Hell ;  ^ 

And,  in  the  lowest  deep,  a  lower  deep 

Still  threatening  to  devour  me  opens  wide. 

To  which  the  Hell  I  suffer  seems  a  Heaven. 

O,  then,  at  last  relent!    Is  there  no  place 

Left  for  repentance,  none  for  pardon  left?  80 

None  left  but  by  submission;  and  that  word 

Disdain  forbids  me,  and  my  dread  of  shame 

Among  the  Spirits  beneath,  whom  I  seduced 

With  other  promises  and  other  vaunts 

Than  to  submit,  boasting  I  could  subdue 

The  Omnipotent.    Ay  me !  they  little  know 

How  dearly  I  abide  that  boast  so  vain. 

Under  what  torments  inwardly  I  groan. 

While  they  adore  me  on  the  throne  of  Hell, 

With  diadem  and  sceptre  high  advanced,  90 

The  lower  still  I  fall,  only  supreme 

In  misery:  such  joy  ambition  finds! 

But  say  I  could  repent,  and  could  obtain, 

By  act  of  grace-  my  former  state ;  how  soon 

Would  highth  recal  high  thoughts,  how  soon  unsay 

What  feigned  submission  swore !    Ease  would  recant 

Vows  made  in  pain,  as  violent  and  void 

(For  never  can  true  reconcilement  grow 

Where  wounds  of  deadly  hate  have  pierced  so  deep) ; 

Which  would  but  lead  me  to  a  worse  relapse  100 

And  heavier  fall:  so  should  I  purchase  dear 

Short  intermission,  bought  with  double  smart. 

This  knows  my  Punisher;  therefore  as  far 

From  granting  he,  as  I  from  begging,  peace. 

All  hope  excluded  thus,  behold,  instead 

Of  us,  outcast,  exiled,  his  new  delight, 

Mankind,  created,  and  for  him  this  World ! 

So  fiarewell  hope,  and,  with  hope,  farewell  fear, 

Farewell  remorse!    All  good  to  me  is  lost;    - 

Evil,  be  thou  my  Good:  by  thee  at  least  no 


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Divided  empire  with  Heaven's  King  I  hold, 

By  thee,  and  more  than  half  perhaps  will  reign ; 

As  Man.  ere  long,  and  this  Aew  World,  shall  know." 

Thus  while  he  spake,  each  passion  dimmed  his  fece, 
Thrice  changed  with  pale  —  ire,  envy,  and  despair; 
Which  marred  his  borrowed  visage,  and  betrayed 
Him  counterfeit,  if  any  eye  beheld : 
For  Heavenly  minds  from  such  distempers  foul 
Are  ever  clear.     Whereof  he  soon  aware 

Each  perturbation  smoothed  with  outward  (aim,  120 

Artificer  of  fraud ;  and  was  the  first 
That  practised  falsehood  under  saintly  show,  ^ 

Deep  malice  to  conceal,  couched  with  revenge: 
Yet  not  enough  had  practised  to  deceive 
Uriel,  once  warned;  whose  eye  pursued  him  down 
The  way  he  went,  and  on  the  Assyrian  mount 
Saw  him  disfigured,  more  than  could  befall 
Spirit  of  happy  sort :  his  gestures  fierce 
He  marked  and  mad  demeanour,  then  alone, 
As  he  supposed,  all  unobserved,  unseen.  130 

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  hairy  sides 
With  thicket  overgrown,  grotesque  and  wild. 
Access  denied;  and  overhead  up-grew 
Insuperable  highth  of  loftiest  shade. 
Cedar,  and  pine,  and  fir,  and  branching  palm, 
A  sylvan  scene,  and,  as  the  ranks  ascend  140 

Shade  above  shade,  a  woody  theatre 
Of  stateliest  view.     Yet  higher  than  their  tops 
The  verdurous  wall  of  Paradise  up-sprung ; 
Which  to  our  general  sire  gave  prospect  large 
Into  his  nether  empire  neighbouring  round. 
And  higher  than  that  wall  a  circling  row 
Of  goodliest  trees,  loaden  with  fairest  fruit. 
Blossoms  and  fi-uits  at  once  of  golden  hue, 
Appeared,  with  gay  enamelled  colours  mixed; 
On  which  the  sun  more  glad  impressed  his  beams  .150 

Than  in  fair  evening  cloud,  or  humid  bow, 
When  God  hath  showered  the  earth :  so  lovely  seemed 
That  landskip.     And  of  pure  now  purer  air 
Meets  his  approach,  and  to  the  heart  inspires 
Vernal  delight  and  joy,  able  to  drive 
All  sadness  but  despair.     Now  gentle  gales. 
Fanning  their  odoriferous  wings,  dispense 


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Native  perfumes,  attd  whisper  whence  they  stole 

Those  balmy  spoils.    As,  when  to  them  who  sail 

Beyond  the  Cape  of  Hope,  and  now  are  past  160 

Mozambic,  off  at  sea  north-east  winds  blow 

Sabean  odours  from  the  spicy  shore 
'  Of  Araby  the  Blest,  with  such  delay 

Well  pleased  they  slack  their  course,  and  many  a  league 

Cheered  with  the  grateful  smell  old  Ocean  smiles; 

So  entertained  those  odorous  sweets  the  Fiend 

Who  came  their  bane,  though  with  them  better  pleased 

Than  Asmodeus  with  the  fishy  fume 

That  drove  him,  though  enamoured,  from  the  spouse 

Of  Tobit's  son,  and 'with  a  vengeance  sent  170 

From  Media  post  to  Egypt,  there  fast  bound. 
Now  to  the  ascent  of  that  steep  savage  hill 
-  Satan  had  journeyed  on,  pensive  and  slow ; 

But  further  way  found  none;  so  thick  entwined, 

As  one^  continued  brake,  the  undergrowth 

Of  shrubs  and  tangling  bushes  had  perplexed 

All  path  of  man  or  beast  that  passed  that  way. 

One  gate  there  only  was,  and  that  looked  east 

On  the  other  side.     Which  when  the  Arch-Felon  saw, 

Due  entrance  he  disdained,  and,  in  contempt,  180 

At  one  slight  bound  high  overleaped  all  bound 

Of  hill  or  highest  wall,  and  sheer  within 

Lights  on  his  feet.     As  when  a  prowling  wolf. 

Whom  hunger  drives  to  seek  new  haunt  for  prey. 

Watching  where  shepherds  pen  their  flocks  at  eve, 

In  hurdled  cotes  amid  the  field  secure. 

Leaps  o'er  the  fence  with  ease  into  the  fold; 

Or  as  a  thief,  bent  to  unhoard  the  cash 

Of  some  rich  burgher,  whose  substantial  doors. 

Cross-barred  and  bolted  fast,  fear  no  assault,  190 

In  at  the  window  climbs,  or  o'er  the  tiles; 

So  clomb  this  first  grand  Thief  into  God's  fold : 

So  since  into  his  Church  lewd  hirelings  climb. 

Thence  up  he  flew,  and  on  the  Tree  of  Life, 

The  middle  tree  and  highest  there  that  grew, 

Sat  like  a  cormorant;   yet  not  true  life 

Thereby  regained,  but  sat  devising  death 

To  them  who  lived;   nor  on  the  virtue  thought 

Of  that  life-giving  plant,  but  only  used 

For  prospect  what,  well  used,  had  been  the  pledge  200 

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. 


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Beneath  him,  with  new  wonder,  now  he  views. 
To  all  delight  of  human  sense  exposed. 
In  narrow  room  Nature's  whole  wealth;  yea,  more!  — 
A  Heaven  on  Earth:  for  blissful  Paradise 
Of  God  the  garden  was,  by  him  in  the  east 
Of  Eden  planted.    Eden  stretched  her  line  2lo 

From  Auran  eastward  to  the  ro3^al  towers 
Of  great  Seleucia,  built  by  Grecian  kings. 
Or  where  the  sons  of  Eden  long  before 
Dwelt  in  Telassar.    In  this  pleasant  soil 
His  hx  more  pleasant  garden  God  ordained. 
Out  of  the  fertile  ground  he  caused  to  grow 
All  trees  of  noblest  kind  for  sight,  smeU,  taste ; 
And  all  amid  them  stood  the  Tree  of  Life, 
High  eminent,  blooming  ambrosial  fruit 

Of  vegetable  gold ;   and  next  to  life,  220 

Our  death,  the  Tree  of  Knowledge,  grew  fast  bv  — 
Knowledge  of  good,  bought  dear  by  knowing  ill. 
Southward  through  Eden  went  a  river  large. 
Nor  changed  his  course,  but  through  the  shaggy  hill 
Passed  underneath  ingulfed;  for  God  had  thrown 
That  mountain,  as  his  garden-mould,  high  raised 
Upon  the  rapid  current,  which,  through  veins 
Of  porous  ea^th  with  kindly  thirst  up^rawh, 
.  Rose  a  fresh  fountain,  and  with  many  a  rill 
Watered  the  garden;  thence  united  tell  230 

Down  the  steep  glade,  and  met  the  nether  flood. 
Which  from  his  darksome  passage  now  appears. 
And  now,  divided  into  four  main  streams. 
Runs  diverse,  wandering  many  a  famous  realm 
And  country  whereof  here  needs  no  account ; 
But  rather  to  tell  how,  if  Art  could  tell 
How,  from  that  sapphire  fount  the  crisped  brooks. 
Rolling  on  orient  pearl  and  sands  of  g6ld, 
With  mazy  error  under  pendent  shades 

Ran  nectar,  visiting  each  plant,  and  fed  240 

Flowers  worthy  of  Paradise,  which  not  nice  Art 
In  beds  and  curious  knots,  but  Nature  boon 
Poured  forth  profuse  on  hill,  and  dale,  and  plain. 
Both  where  the  morning  sun  first  warmly  smote 
The  open  field,  and  where  the  unpierced  shade 
Imbrowned  the  noontide  bowers.    Thus  was  this  place, 
A  happy  rural  seat  of  various  view : 
Groves  whose  rich  trees  wept  odorous  eums  and  balm; 
Others  whose  fruit,  burnished  with  golden  rind, 
Hung  amiable — Hesperian  fables  true,  250 

If  true,  here  only  —  and  of  delicious  taste* 


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Betwixt  them  lawns,  or  level  downs,  and  flocks  ' 

Grazing  the  tender  herb,  were  interposed. 

Or  palmy  hillock;  or  the  flowery  lap 

Of  some  irriffuous  vallev  spread  her  store. 

Flowers  of  ml  hue,  and  without  thorn  the  rose. 

Another  side,  umbrageous  grots  and  caves 

Of  cool  recess,  o'er  which  the  mantling  vine 

Lays  forth  her  purple  grape,  and  gently  creeps 

Luxuriant;  meanwhile  murmuring  waters  fall  260 

Down  the  slope  hills  dispersed,  or  in  a  lake, 

That  to  the  fringed  bank  with  myrtle  crowned 

Her  crystal  mirror  holds,  unite  their  streams. 

The  birds  their  quire  apply;  airs,  vernal  airs, 

Breathing  the  smell  of  field  and  grove,  attune 

The  trembling  leaves,  while  universal  Pan, 

Knit  with  the  Graces  and  the  Hours  in  dance, 

Led  on  the  eternal  Spring.     Not  that  feiir  field 

Of  Enna,  where  Proserpin  gathering  flowers, 

Herself  a  fairer  flower,  by  gloomy  Dis  270 

Was  gathered — which  cost  Ceres  all  that  pain 

To  seek  her  through  the  world  —  nor  that  sweet  grove 

Of  Daphne,  by  Orontes  and  the  inspired 

Castalian  spring,  might  with  this  Paradise 

Of  Eden  strive ;  nor  that  Nyseian  isle, 

Girt  with  the  river  Triton,  where  old  Cham, 

Whom  Gentiles  Ammon  call  and  Libyan  Jove, 

Hid  Amalthea,  and  her  florid  son, 

Young  Bacchus,  from  his  stepdame  Rhea's  eye; 

Nor,  where  Abassin  kings  their  issue  guard,  280 

Mount  Amara  (though  this  by  some  supposed 

True  Paradise)  under  the  Ethiop  line 

By  Nilus'  head,  enclosed  with  shining  rock, 

A  whole  day's  journey  high,  but  wide  remote 

From  this  Assyrian  garden,  where  the  Fiend 

Saw  undelighted  all  delight,  all  kind 

Of  living  creatures,  new  to  sight  and  strange. 

Two  of  far  nobler  shape,  erect  and  tall, 

God-like  erect,  with  native  honour  clad 

In  naked  majesty,  seemed  lords  of  all,  290 

And  worthy  seemed ;  for  in  their  looks  divine 

The  ima^e  of  their  glorious  Maker  shone. 

Truth,  wisdom,  sanctitude  severe  and  pure — 

Severe,  but  in  true  filial  freedom  placed, 

Whence  true  authority  in  men :  though  both 

Not  equal,  as  their  sex  not  equal  seemed; 

For  contemplation  he  and  valour  formed, 

For  softness  she  and  sweet  attractive  grace; 


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lo8  PARADISE  LOST.  [Boo^t  iv. 

He  for  God  only,  she  for  God  ia  him.  '  i 

His  fair  large  front  and  ey€  sublime  declared  ,  300 

Absolute  rule;  and  hyacinthine  locks 

Round  from  his  parted  forelock  manly  hung  . 

Clustering,  but  not  beneatii,  his  shoulders  broad:     .    ,  \ 

She,  as  a  veil  down  to  the  slender  waist,  .  / 

Her  unadorned  golden  tresses  wore 

Dishevelled,  but  in  wanton  ringlets  waved  , 

As  the  vine  curls  her. tendrils  —  which  implied. 

Subjection,  but  required  with  gentle  sway,         ;  >  i 

And  by  her  yielded,  by  him  best  received.    , . 

Yielded,  with  coy  submission,  modest  pride,,  ^310 

And  sweet,  reluctant,  amorous  delay. 

Nor  those  mysterious  parts  were  then  concealed; 

Then  was  not  guilty  shame.     Dishonest  shame  . 

Of  Nature's  works,  honour  dishonourable. 

Sin-bred,  how  have  ye  troubled  all  mankind  ; 

With  shows  instead,  mere  shows  of  seeming  pure,. 

And  banished  from  man's  life  his  happiest  life, 

Simplicity  and  spotless  innocence ! 

So  passed  .they  naked  on,  nor  shunned  the  sight 

Of  God  or  Angel ;  for  they  thought  no  ill :  .    .320 

So  hand  in  hand  they  passied,  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  51  green 

Stood  whispering  soft,  by  a  fresh  fountain-side, 

They  sat  them  down;  and,  after  no  more  toil 

Of  their  sweet  gardening  labour  than  suffice 

To  recommend  cool  Zephyr,  and  make  ease  ,    ; 

More  easy,  wholesome  thirst  and  appetite  ■  330 

More  grateful,  to  their  supper-fruits  they  fell —  ;   y 

Nectanne  fruits,  which  the  compliant  boughs 

Yielded  them,  sidelong  as  they  sat  recline  1 

On  the  soft  downy  bank  daniasked  with  flowers.  ,  ^ 

The  savoury  pulp  they  chew*  and  in  the  rind,         ,  , 

Still  as  they  thirsted,  scoop  the  brimming  stream;       ,      .  1    . 

Nor  gentle  purpose,  nor  endearing  smiles  ..       .  : 

Wanted,  nor  youthful  dalliance,  as.  beseems 

Fair  couple  linked  in  happy  nuptial  league. 

Alone  as  they.    About  them  frisking  played  340 

All  beasts  of  the  earth,  since  wild,  and  of  all  chase 

In  wood  or  wilderness,  forest  or  den.  .  .     i  .' 

Sporting  the  lion  ramped,  and  in  his  paw  . 

Dandled  the  kid;  bears,  tigers,  ounces,  pards. 

Gambolled  before  them;  the  unwieldy  elephant,  i 


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Book  rv.]  PARADISE  LOST.  109 

To  make  them  mirth,  used  all  his  might,  and  wreathted 

His  lithe  proboscis;  close  the  serpent  sly, 

Insinuating,  wove  with  Gordian  twine 

His  braided  train,  and  of  his  fetal  euile 

Gave  proof  unheeded.     Others  on  the  grass  350 

Couched,  and,  now  filled  with  pasture,  gazing  sat, 

Or  bedward  ruminating;  for  the  sun. 

Declined,  was  hastening  now  with  prone  career 

To  the  Ocean  Isles,  and  in  the  ascending  scale 

Of  Heaven  the  stars  that  usher  evening  rose: 

When  Satan,  still  in  gaze  as  first  he  stood. 

Scarce  thus  at  length  failed  speech  recovered  sad:  — 

**0  Hell!  what  do  mine  eyes  with  grief  behold? 
Into  our  room  of  bliss  thus  nigh  advanced 

Creatures  of  other  mould  —  Earth-bOrn  perhaps,  360 

Not  Spirits,  yet  to  Heavenly  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  formed  them  on  their  shape  hath  poured. 
Ah!  gentle  pair,  ye  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 : 
Happy,  but  for  so  happy  ill  secured  370 

Long  to  continue,  and  this  high  seat,  your  Heaven, 
111  fenced  for  Heaven  to  keep  out  such  a  foe 
As  now  is  entered;  yet  no  purposed  foe 
To  you,  whom  I  could  pity  thus  forlorn, 
Though  I  unpitied.     League  with  vou  I  seek. 
And  mutual  amity,  so  strait,  so  close. 
That  I  with  you  miist  dwell,  or  you  with  me, 
Henceforth.     My  dwelling,  haply,  may  not  ple^e. 
Like  this  fair  Paradise,  your  sense;  yet  siich 
Accept  your  Maker's  work;  he  gave  it  me,  380 

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,  loath,  to  this  revenge 
On  you,  who  wrong  me  not,  for  him  who  wronged. 
And,  should  I  at  your  harmless  innocence 
Melt,  as  I  do,  yet  public  reason  just  — 

Honour  and  empire  with  revenge  enlarged  390 

By  conquering  this  new  World  —  compels  me  now 
To  do  what  else,  though  damned,  I  should  abhor." 


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PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  iv. 


So  spake  the  Fiend,  and  with  necessity, 
The  tryant's  plea,  excused  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  served  best  his  end 
Nearer  to  view  his  prey,  and,  unespied, 

To  mark  what  of  their  state  he  more  might  learn  •     400 

By  word  or  action  marked.     About  them  round 
A  lion  now  he  stalks  with  fiery  glare; 
Then  as  a  tiger,  who  by  chance  hath  spied 
In  some  purlieu  two  gentle  fawns  at  play, 
Straight  crouches  close;  then,  rising,  changes  oft 
His  couchant  watch,  as  one  who  chose  his  ground. 
Whence  rushing  he  might  surest  seize  them  both 
Griped  in  each  paw:  when  Adam»  first  of  men. 
To  first  of  women.  Eve,  thus  moving  speech, 
Turned  him  all  ear  to  hear  new  utterance  flow: —  410 

**  Sole  partner  and  sole  part  of  all  these  joys, 
Dearer  thyself  than  all,  needs  must  the  Power 
That  made  us,  and  for  us  this  ample  World, 
Be  infinitely  good,  and  of  his  good         , 
As  liberal  and  free  as  infinite; 
That  raised  us  from  the  dust,  and  placed  us  here 
7n  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  keep  420 

This  one,  this  easy  charge-^ of  all  the  trees 
In  Paradise  that  bear  deUcious  fruit 
So  various,  not  to  taste  that  only  Tree 
Of  Knowledge,  planted  by  the  Tree  of  Life ;  , 
So  near  grows  Death  to  Life,  whatever  Death  is  — 
Some  dreadftil  thing  no  doubt;  for  well  thou  know'st 
God  hath  pronounced  it  Death  to  taste  that  Tree: 
The  only  sign  of  our  obedience  left 
Among  so  many  signs  of  power  and  rule 

Conferred  upon  us,  and  dominion  given  430 

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  growmg  plants,  and  tend  these  flowers; 
Which,  were  it  toilsome,  yet  with  thee  were  sweet." 


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Book  IV.]  PARADISE  LOST,  ni 

To  whom  thus  Eve  replied:  —  **0  thou  foi"  whom  440 

And  from  whom  I  was  formed  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  nowhere  find. 
That  day  I  oft  remember,  when  from  sleep 

I  first  awaked,  and  found  myself  reposed,  450 

Under  a  shade,  on  flowers,  much  wondering  where 
And  what  I  was,  whence  thither  brought,  and  how. 
Not  distant  far  from  thence  a  murmuring  sound 
Of  waters  issued  from  a  cave,  and  spread 
Into  a  liquid  plain;  then  stood  unmoved, 
Pure  as  the  expanse  of  Heaven.     I  thither  went 
With  unexperienced  thought,  and  laid  me  down 
On  the  green  bank,  to  look  into  the  clear 
Smooth  lake,  that  to  me  seemed  another  sky. 
As  I  bent  down  to  look,  just  opposite  •  460 

A  shape  within  the  watery  gleam  appeared, 
Bending  to  look  on  me.     I  started  back, 
It  started  back;   but  pleased  I  soon  returned. 
Pleased  it  returned  as  soon  with  answering  looks 
Of  sympathy  and  love.    There  J  had  fixed 
Mine  eyes  till  now,  and  pined  with  vain  desire, 
Had  not  a  voice  thus  warned  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  470 

Thy  coming,  and  thy  soft  embraces  —  he 
Whose  image  thou  art;  him  thou  shalt  enjoy 
Inseparably  thine;  to  him  shalt  bear 
Multitudes  like  thyself,  and  thence  be*  called 
Mother  of  human  race.'    What  could  I  do, 
But  follow  straight,  invisibly  thus  led? 
Till  I  espied  thee,  fair,  indeed,  and  tall, 
Under  a  platane;   yet  methought  less  fair, 
Less  winning  soft,  less  amiably  mild. 

Than  that  smooth  watery  image^     Back  I  turned;  480 

Thou,  following,  cried'st  aloud,  *  Return,  fair  Eve ; 
Whom  fliest  thou?    Whom  thou  fliest,  of  him  thou  art, 
His  flesh,  his  bone ;   to  give  thee  being  I  lent 
but  of  my  side  to  thee,  nearest  my  heart,     - 
Substantial  life,  to  have  thee  by  my  side 
Henceforth  an  individual  solace  dear: 


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PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  iy. 


Part  of  my  soul  I  seek  thee,  and  thee  claim 

My  other  half.'    With  that  thy  gentle  hand 

Seized  mine:    I  yielded,  and  from  that  time,  see 

How  beauty  is  excelled  by  manly  grace  490 

And  wisdom,  which  alone  is  truly  fair." 

So  spake  our  general  mother,  aud,  with  eyes 
Of  conjugal  attraction  unreproved. 
And  meek  surrender,  half-embracing  leaned 
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, 
Smiled  with  superior  love,  as  Jupiter 

On  Juno  smiles  when  he  impregns  the  clouds  coo 

That  shed  May  flowers,  and  pressed  her  matron  lip 
With  kisses  pure.     Aside  the  Devil  turned 
For  envy;   yet  with  jealous  leer  malign 
Eyed  them  askance,  and  to  himself  thus  plained :  ^— 

**  Sight  hateful,  sight  tormenting!    Thus  these  two, 
Imparadised  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,  510 

Still  unfulfilled,  with  pain  of  longing  pines! 
Yet  let  me  not  forget  what  I  h^ve  gained 
From  their  own  mouths.     All  is  not  theirs,  it  seems; 
One  fatal  tree  there  stands,  of  Knowledge  called. 
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  ?  520 

O  fair  foundation  laid  wherieon  to  build 
Their  ruin!     Hence  I  will  excite  their  minds 
With  more  desire  to  know,  and  fo  reject 
Envious  commands,  invented  with  design 
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  unspied; 

A  chance  but  chance  may  lead  where  I  may  meet  530 

Some  wandering  Spirit  of  Heaven,  by  fountain-side. 
Or  in  thick  shade  retired,  from  him  to  draw 
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Yet  happy  pair;   enjoy,  till  I  return. 

Short  pleasures;   for  long  woes  are  to  succeed!" 

So  saying,  his  proud  step  he  scornful  turned, 
But  with  sly  circumspection,  arid  began 

Through  wood,  through  waste,  o'er  hill,  o'er  dale,  his  roam. 
Meanwhile  in  utmost  longitude,  where  Heaven 
With  Earth  and  Ocean  meets,  the  setting  Sun  540 

Slowly  descended,  and  with  right  aspect 
Against  the  eastern  gate  of  Paradise 
Levelled  his  evening  rays.     It  was  a  rock 
Of  alabaster,  piled  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 ;  550 

About  him  exercised  heroic  games 
The  unarmed  youth  of  Heaven;   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  sunbeam,  swift  as  a  shooting  star 
In  autumn  thwarts  the  night,  when  vapours  fired 
Impress  the  air,  and  shows  the  mariner 
From  what  point  of  his  compass  to  beware 
Impetuous  winds.     He  thus  began  in  haste: —  560 

**  Gabriel,  to  thee  thy  course  by  lot  hath  given 
Charge  and  strict  watch  thai  to  this  happy  place 
No  evil  thing  approach  or  enter  in. 
This  day  at  highth  of  noon  came  to  my  sphere 
A  Spirit,  zealous,  as  he  seemed,  to  know 
More  of  the  Almighty's  works,  and  chiefly  Man, 
God's  latest  image.     I  described  his  way 
Bent  all  on  speed,  and  marked  his  aery  gait. 
But  in  the  mount  that  lies  from  Eden  north, 
Where  he  first  lighted,  soon  discerned  his  looks  570 

Alien  from  Heaven,  with  passions  foul  obscured. 
Mine  eye  pursued  him  still,  but  under  shade 
Lost  sight  of  him.     One  of  the  banished  crew, 
I  fear,  hath  ventured  from  the  Deep,  to  raise 
New  troubles ;   him  thy  care  must  be  to  find.'* 

To  whom  the  winged  Warrior  thus  returned:—* 
**  Uriel,  no  wonder  if  thy  perfect  sight, 
Amid  the  Sun's  bright  circle  where  thou  sitfst, 
See  far  and  wide.     In  at  this  gate  none  pass 
The  vigilance  here  placed,  but  such  as  come  5^° 

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Well  known  from  Heaven ;   and  since  maidian  hour 

No  creature  thence.     If  Spirit  of  other  sort, 

So  minded,  have  o'erleaped  these  earthy  bounds 

On  purpose,  hard  thou  know'st  it  to  exclude 

Spiritual  substance  with  corporeal  bar. 

But,  if  within  the  circuit  of  these  walks. 

In  whatsoever  shape,  he  lurk  of  whom 

Thou  tell'st,  by  morrow  dawning  I  shall  know." 

So  promised  he;   and  Uriel  to  his  charge 
Returned  on  that  bright  beam,  whose  point  now  raised  590 

Bore  him  slope  downward  to  the  Sun,  now  fallen 
Beneath  the  Azores ;   whether  the  Prime  Orb, 
Incredible  how  swift,  had  thither  rolled 
Diurnal,  or  this  less  voMbil  Earth, 
By  shorter  flight  to  the  east,  had  left  him  there 
Arraying  with  reflected  purple  and  gold 
The  clouds  that  on  his  western  throne  attend. 

Now  came  still  Evening  on,  and  Twilight  gray 
Had  in  her  sober  livery  all  things  clad ; 

Silence  accompanied;   for  beast  and  bird,  600 

They  to  their  grassy  couch,  these  to  their  nests 
Were  slunk,  all  but  the  wakeful  nightingale. 
She  all  night  long  her  amorous  descant  sung: 
Silence  was  pleased.     Now  gldwed  the  firmament 
With  living  sapphires;    Hesperus,  that  led 
The  starry  host,  rode  brightest,  till  the  Moon, 
Rising  in  clouded  majesty,  at  length 
Apparent  queen,  unveiled  her  peerless  light. 
And  o'er  the  dark  her  silver  mantle  threw; 

When  Adam  thus  to  Eve :  —  **  Fair  consort,  the  hour  610 

Of  night,  and  all  things  now  retired  to  rest, 
Mind  us  of  like  repose ;   since  God  hath  set 
Labour  and  rest,  as  day  and  night,  to  men 
Successive,  and  the  timely  dew  of  sleep. 
Now  falling  with  soft  slumberous  weight,  inclines 
Our  eye-lids.     Other  creatures  all  day  long 
Rove  idle,  unemployed,  and  less  need  rest ; 
Man  hath  his  daily  work  of  body  or  mind 
Appointed,  which  declares  his  dignity. 

And  the  regard  of  Heaven  on  all  his  ways;  620 

While  other  animals  unactive  range, 
And  of  their  doings  God  takes  no  account. 
To-morrow,  ere  fresh  morning  streak  the  east 
With  first  approach  of  light,  we  must  be  risen. 
And  at  our  pleasant  labour,  to  reform 
Yon  flowery  arbours,  yonder  alleys  green. 
Our  walk  at  noon,  with  branches  overgrown. 


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That  mock  our  scant  manuring,  and  require 
More  hands  than  ours  to  lop  their  wanton  growth. 
Those  blossoms  also,  and  those  dropping  gums,  630 

That  lie  bestrewn,  unsightly  and  unsmooth^ 
V  Ask  riddance,  if  we  mean  to  tread  with  ease. 
Meanwhile,  as  Nature  wills.  Night  bids  us  rest." 

To  whom  thus  Eve,  with  perfect  beauty  adorned:  — 
**  My  author  and  disposer,  what  thou  bidd'st 
Unarmed  I  obey.     So  God  ordains: 
God  IS  thy  law,  thou  mine:  to  kiiow  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.  640 

Sweet  is  the  breath  of  Mom,  her  rising  sweet, 
With  charm  of  earliest  birds ;  pleasant  the  Sun, 
When  first  on  this  delightful  land  he  spreads 
His  orient  beams,  on  herb,  tree,  fruit,  and  flower, 
Glistering  with  dew;  fragrant  the  fertile  Earth 
After  soft  showers;  and  sweet  the  coming-on 
Of  grateful  Evening  mild ;  then  silent  Night, 
With  this  her  solemn  bird,  and  this  fair  Moon, 
And  these  the  gems  of  Heaven,  her  starry  train: 
But  neither  breath  of  Morn,  when  she  ascends  650 

With  charm  of  earliest  birds ;  nor  rising  Sun 
On  this  delightful  land;  nor  herb,  fruit,  flower. 
Glistering  with  dew;  nor  fragrance  after  showers; 
Nor  grateful  Evening  mild;  nor  silent  Night, 
With  this  her  solemn  bird;  nor  walk  by  moon. 
Or  glittering  star-light,  without  thee  is  sweet. 
But  wherefore  all  night  long  shine  these?  for  whom 
This  glorious  sight,  when  sleep  hath  shut  all  eyes?'* 

To  whom  our  general  ancestor  replied:  — 
**  Daughter  of  God  and  Man,  accomplished  Eve,  660 

Those  have  their  course  to  finish  round  the  Earth 
By  morrow  evening,  and  from  land  to  land 
In  order,  though  to  nations  yet  unborn. 
Ministering  light  prepared,  they  set  and  rise; 
Lest  total  Darkness  should  by  night  regain 
Her  old  possession,  and  extinguish  life 
In  nature  and  all  things;  which  these  soft  fires 
Not  only  enlighten,  but  with  kindly  heat 
Of  various  influence  foment  and  warm. 

Temper  or  nourish,  or  in  part  shed  down  670 

Their  stellar  virtue  on  all  kinds  that  grow 
On  Earth,  made  hereby  apter  to  receive 
Perfection  from  the  Sun's  more  potent  ray. 
These,  then,  though  unbeheld  in  deep  of^  night, 

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Shine  not  in  vain.     Nor  think,  though  men  were  none, 

That  Heaven  would  want  spectators,  God  want  praise. 

Millions  of  spiritual  creatures  walk  the  Earth 

Unseen,  both  when  we  wake,  and  when  we  sleep: 

All  these  with  ceaseless  praise  his  works  behold 

Both  day  and  night.     How  often,  from  the  steep  680 

Of  echoing  hill  or  thicket,  have  we  heard 

Celestial  voices  to  the  midnight  air. 

Sole,  or  responsive  each  to  other's  note, 

Singing  their  great  Creator!    Oft  in  bands 

While  they  keep  watch;  or  nightly  rounding  walk, 

With  heavenly  touch  of  instrumental  sounds 

In  full  harmonic  number  joined,  their  songs 

Divide  the  night,  and  lift  our  thoughts  to  Heaven." 

Thus  talking,  hand  in  hand  alone  they  passed 
On  to  their  blissful  bower.     It  was  a  place  690 

Chosen  by  the  sovran  Planter,  when  he  framed 
All  things  to  Man's  delightful  use.     The  roof 
Of  thickest  covert  was  inwoven  shade. 
Laurel  and  myrtle,  and  what  higher  ^ew 
Of  firm  and  fragrant  leaf;  on  either  side 
Acanthus,  and  each  odorous  bushy  shrub. 
Fenced  up  the  verdant  wall;  each  beauteous  flower. 
Iris  all  hues,  roses,  and  jessamine. 

Reared  high  their  flourished  heads  between,  and  wrought 
Mosaic;  under  foot  the  violet,  700 

Crocus,  and  hyacinth,  with  rich  inlay 
Broidered  the  ground,  more  coloured  than  with  stone 
Of  costliest  emblem.     Other  creature  here. 
Beast,  bird,  insect,  or  worm,  durst  enter  none; 
Such  was  their  awe  of  Man.     In  shadier  bower 
More  sacred  and  sequestered,  though  but  feigned. 
Pan  or  Sylvanus  never  slept,  nor  Nymph 
Nor  Faunus  haunted.     Here,  in  close  recess, 
With  flowers,  garlands,  and  sweet-smelling  herbs, 
Espoused  Eve  decked  first  her  nuptial  bed,  710 

And  heavenly  choirs  the  hymenaean  sung. 
What  day  the  genial  Angel  to  our  sire 
brought  her,  in  naked  beauty  more  adorned. 
More  lovely,  than  Pandora,  whom  the  gods 
Endowed  with  all  their  gifts;  and,  O!  too  like 
In  sad  event,  when,  to  the  unwiser  son 
Of  Japhet  brought  by  Hermes,  she  ensnared 
Mankind  with  her  fair  looks,  to  be  avenged 
On  him  who  had  stole  Jove's  authentic  fire. 

Thus  at  their  shady  lodge  arrived,  both  stood,  720 

Both  turned,  and  under  open  sky  adored 


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The  God  that  made  both  Sky,  Air,  Earth,  and  Heaven, 

Which  they  beheld,  the  Moon's  resplendent  globe. 

And  starry  Pole:  —  "Thou  also  madest  the  Night, 

Maker  Omnipotent;  and  thou  the  Day, 

Which  we,  in  our  appointed  work  employed, 

Have  finished,  happy  in  our  mutual  help 

And  mutual  love,  the  crown  of  all  our  bliss 

Ordained  by  thee;  and  this  delicious  place. 

For  us  too  large,  where  thy  abundance  wants  730 

Partakers,  and  uncropt  falls  to  the  ground. 

But  thou  hast  promised  from  us  two  a  race 

To  fill  the  Earth,  who  shall  with  us  extol 

Thy  goodness  infinite,  both  when  we  wake, 

And  when  we  seek,  as  now,  thy  gift  of  sleep." 

This  said  unanimous,  and  other  rites 
Observing  none,  but  adoration  pure, 
Which  God  likes  best,  into  their  inmost  bower 
Handed  they  went;  and,  eased  the  putting-off 
These  troublesome  disguises  which  we  wear,  740 

Straight  side  by  side  were  laid;  nor  turned,  I  ween, 
Adam  from  his  fair  spouse,  nor  Eve  the  rites 
Mysterious  of  connubial  love  refused ; 
Whatever  hypocrites  austerely  talk 
Of  purity,  and  place,  and  innocence. 
Defaming  as  impure  what  God  declares 
Pure,  and  commands  to  some,  leaves  free  to  all. 
Our  Maker  bids  increase ;  who  bids  abstain 
But  our  destroyer,  foe  to  God  and  Man? 

Hail,  wedded  Love,  mysterious  law,  true  source  750 

Of  human  offspring,  sole  propriety 
In  Paradise  of  all  things  common  else! 
By  thee  adulterous  lust  was  driven  from  men 
Among  the  bestial  herds  to  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,  7^ 

Whose  bed  is  undefiled  and  chaste  pronounced. 
Present,  or  past,  as  saints  and  patriarchs  used. 
Here  Love  his  golden  shafts  employe,  here  lights 
His  constant  lamp,  and  waves  his  purple  wings. 
Reigns  here  and  revels;  not  in  the  bought  smile 
Of  harlots  —  loveless,  joyless,  unendeared, 
Casual  fruition;  nor  in  court  amours. 
Mixed  dance,  or  wanton  mask,  or  midnight  ball, 


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Or  serenate,  which  the  starved  lover  sings 

To  his  proud  fair,  best  quitted  with  disdain.  770 

These,  lulled  by  nightingales,  embracing  slept, 

And  on  their  naked  limbs  the  flowery  roof 

Showered  roses,  which  the  morn  repaired.     Sleep  on. 

Blest  pair!  and,  O!  yet  happiest,  if  ye  seek 

No  happier  state,  and  know  to  know  no  more! 

Now  had  Night  measured  with  her  shadowy  cone 
Half-way  up-hifl  this  vast  sublunar  vault, 
And  from  their  ivory  port  the  Cherubim 
Forth  issuing,  at  the  accustomed  hour,  stood  armed 
To  their  ni^t-watches  in  warlike  parade;  780 

When  Gabnel  to  his  next  in  power  thus  spake:  — 

**  Uzziel,  half  these  draw  off,  and  coast  the  south 
With  strictest  watch;  these  other  wheel  the  north: 
Our  circuit  meets  full  west."    As  flame  they  part. 
Half  wheeling  to  the  shield,  half  to  the  spear. 
From  these,  two  strong  and  subtle  Spirits  he  called 
That  near  him  stood,  and  gave  them  thus  in  charge:  — 

**  Ithuriel  and  Zephon,  with  winged  speed 
Search  through  this  Garden;  leave  unsearched  no  nook; 
But  chiefly  where  those  two  fair  creatures  lodge,  790 

Now  laid  perhaps  asleep,  secure  of  harm. 
This  evening  from  the  Sun's  decline  arrived 
Who  tells  of  some  infernal  Spirit  seen 
Hitherward  bent  (who  could  have  thought?),  escaped 
The  bars  of  Hell,  on  errand  bad,  no.  doubt : 
Such,  where  ye  find,  seize  fast,  and  hither  bring." 

So  saying,  on  he  led  his  radiant  files. 
Dazzling  the  moon;  these  to  the  bower  direct 
In  search  of  whom  they  sought.     Him  there  they  found 
Squat  like  a  toad,  close  at  tne  ear  of  Eve,  800 

Assaying  by  his  devilish  art  to  reach 
The  organs  of  her  fancy,  and  with  them  forge 
Illusions  as  he  list,  phantasms  and  dreams; 
Or  if,  inspiring  venom,  he  might  taint 
The  animal  spirits,  that  from  pure  blood  arise 
Like  gentle  breaths  from  rivers  pure,  thence  raise, 
At  least  distempered,  discontented  thoughts. 
Vain  hopes,  vain  aims,  inordinate  desires. 
Blown  up  with  high  conceits  engendering  pride. 
Him  thus  intent  Ithuriel  with  his  spear  810 

Touched  lightly;  for  no  falsehood  can  endure 
Touch  of  celestial  temper,  but  returns 
Of  force  to  its  own  likeness.    Up  he  starts, 
Discovered  and  surprised.     As,  when  a  spark 
Lights  on  a  heap  of  nitrous  powder,  laid 

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Fit  for  the  tun,  some  magazine  to  store 

Against  a  rumoured  war,  the  smutty  grain. 

With  sudden  blaze  diffused,  inflames  the  air; 

So  started  up,  in  his  Qwn  shape,  the.  Fiend. 

Back  stept  those  two  fair  Angels,  half  amazed  820 

So  sudden  to  behold  the  grisly  King; 

Yet  thus,  unmoved  with  fear,  accost  him  soon:  — 

**  Which  of  those  rebel  Spirits  adjudged  to  Hell 
Com'st  thou,  escaped  thy  prison?  and,  transformed. 
Why  satt'st  thou  like  an  enemy  in  wait. 
Here  watching  at  the  head  of  these  that  sleep?" 

**  Know  ye  not,  then,"  said  Satan,  filled  with  scorn, 
"Know  ye  not  me?    Ye  knew  me  once  no  mate 
For  you,  there  sitting  where  ye  durst  not  soar  I 
Not  to  know  me  argues  yourselves  unknown,  830 

The  lowest  of  your  throng ;   or,  if  ye  know. 
Why  ask  ye,  and  superfluous  begin 
Your  message,  like  to  end  as  much  in  vain?" 

To  whom  thus  Zephon,  answering  scorn  with  scorn:  — 
"Think  not,  revolted  Spirit,  thy  shape  the  same, 
Or.  undiminished  brightness,  to.be  known 
As  when  thou  stood'st  in  Heaven  upright  and  pure. 
That  glory  then,  when  thou  no  more  wast  good, 
Departed  from  thee;   and  thou  resemblest  now 
Thy  sin  and  place  of  doom  obscure, and  foul.  840 

But  come;  for  thou,  be  sure,  shalt  ^ve  account 
To  him  who  sent  us,  whose  charge  is  to  keep 
This  place  inviolable,  and  these  from  harm." 

So  spake  the  Cherub;  and  his  grave  rebuke, 
Severe  in  youthful  beauty,  added  grace 
Invincible.     Abashed  the  Devil  stw)d. 
And  felt  how  awful  goodness  is,' and  saw 
Virtue  in  her  shape  how  lovely  —  saw,  and  pined 
His  loss ;   but  chiefly  to  find  here  observed 

His  lustre  visibly  impaired;   yet  seemed  850 

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  replied  not,  overcome  with  rage; 
But,  like  a  proud  steed  reined,  went  haughty  on. 
Champing  his  iron  curb.     To  strive  or  fly 

He  held  it  vain;   awe  from  above  had  quelled  860 

His  heart,  not  else  dismayed.     Now  drew  they  nigh 
The  western  point,  where  those  half-rounding  guards 


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120  PARADISE  LOST,  [Book  iv. 

Just  met,  and,  closing,  stood  in  squadron  joined, 
Awaiting  next  command.     To  whom  their  chief, 
Gabriel,  from  the  front  thus  called  aloud:  — 

**0  friends,  I  hear  the  tread  of  nimble. feet 
Hasting  this  way,  and  now  by  glimpse  discern 
Ithurieland  Zephon  through  the  shade;. 
And  with  them  comes  a  third,  of  regal  port. 
But  faded  splendour  wan,  who  by  his  gait  870 

And  fierce  demeanour  seems  the  Prince  of  Hell  — 
Not  likely  to  part  hence  without  contest. 
Stand  firm,  for  in  his  look  defiance  lours." 

He  scarce  had  ended,  when  those  two  approached. 
And  brief  related  whom  they  brought,  where  found. 
How  busied,  in  what  form  and  posture  couched. 
To  whom,  with  stern  regard,  thus  Gabriel  spake:  — 
**  Why  hast  thou,  Satan,  broke  the  bounds  prescribed 
To  thy  transgressions,  and  disturbed  the  charge 
Of  others,  who  approve  not  to  transgress  880 

By  thy  example,  but  have  power  and  right 
To  question* thy  bold  entrance  on  this  place; 
Employed,  it  seems,  to  violate  sleep,  and  those 
Whose  dwelling  God  hath  planted  here  in  bliss?" 

To  whom  thus  Satan,  with  contemptuous  brow :  ^ 
**  Gabriel,  thou  hadst  in  Heaven  the  esteem  of  wise; 
And  such  I  held  thee;   but  this  question  asked 
Puts  me  in  doubt.     Lives  there  who  loves  his  pain? 
Who  would  not,  finding  way,  break  loose  from  Hell, 
Though  thither  doomed?    Thou  wouldst  thyself,  no  doubt,       890 
And  boldly  venture  to  whatever  place 
Farthest  from  pain,  where  thou  mightst  hope  to  change 
Torment  with  ease,  and  soonest  recompense 
Dole  with  delight;   which  in  this  place  I  sought: 
To  thee  no  reason,  who  know'st  only  good. 
But  evil  hast  not  tried.     And  wilt  object 
His  will  who  bound  us?     Let  "him  surer  bar 
His  iron  gates,  if  he  intends  our  stay 
In  that  dark  durance.     Thus  much  what  was  asked: 
The  rest  is  true;   they  found  me  where  they  say;  900 

But  that  implies  not  violence  or  harm." 

Thus  he  in  scorn.     The  warlike  Angel  moved. 
Disdainfully  half  smiling,  thus  replied :  — 
**  O  loss  of  one  in  Heaven  to  judge  of  wise, 
Since  Satan  fell,  whom  folly  overthrew. 
And  now  returns  him  from  his  prison  scaped. 
Gravely  in  doubt  whether  to  hold  them  wise 
Or  not  who  ask  what  boldness  brought  him  hither 
Unlicensed  from  his  bounds  in  Hell  prescribed! 


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^^^^ , . . — __ — __^ 

So  wise  he  judges  it  to  fly  from  pain  910 

However,  and  to  scape  his  punishment! 

So  judge  thou  still,  presumptuous,  till  the  wrath, 

Which  thou  inqurr'st  by  flying,  meet  thy  flight. 

Sevenfold,  and  scourge  that  wisdom  back  to  Hell, 

Which  taught  thee  vet  no  better  that  no  pain 

Can  equal  anger  infinite  provoked. 

But  wherefore  thou  alone?    Wherefore  with  thee 

Came  not  all  Hell  broke  loose?    Is  pain  to  them 

Less  pain,  less  to  be  fled?  or  thou  than  they 

Less  hardy  to  endure?     Courageous  chief,  920 

The  first  m  flight  from  pain,  hadst  thou  alleged 

To  thy  deserted  host  this  cause  of  flight. 

Thou  surely  hadst  not  come  sole  fugitive." 

To  which  the  Fiend  thus  answered,  frowning  stem:  — 
**Not  that  I  less  endure,  or  shrink  from  pain, 
Insulting  Angel!  well  thou  know'st  I  stood 
Thy  fiercest,  when  in  battle  to  thy  aid 
The  blasting  volleyed  thunder  made  all  speed 
And  seconded  thy  else  not  dreaded  spear. 

But  still  thjr  words  at  random,  as  bewre,  930 

Argue  thy  inexperience  what  behoves, 
From  hard  assays  and  ill  successes  past, 
A  faithful  leader — not  to  hazard  all 
Through  ways  of  danger  by  himself  untried. 
I,  therefore,  I  alone,  first  undertook 
To  wing  the  desolate  Abyss,  and  spy 
This  new-created  World,  whereof  in  Hell 
Fame  is  not  silent,  here  in  hdpe  to  find 
Better  abode,  and  my  afflicted  Powers 

To  settle  here  on  Earth,  or  in  mid  Air;  940 

Though  for  possession  put  to  try  once  more 
What  thou  and  thy  gay  legions  dare  against; 
Whose  easier  business  were  to  serve  their  Lord 
High  up  in  Heaven,  with  songs  to  hymn  his  throne, 
And  practised  distances  to  cringe,  not  fight." 

To  whom  the  Warrior- Angel  soon  repfied:  — 
**  To  say  and  straight  unsay,  pretending  first 
Wise  to  fly  pain,  professing  next  the  spy, 
Argues  no  leader,  but  a  liar  traced,' 

Satan;  and  couldst  thou  *  faithful'  add?    O  name,  950 

O  sacred  name  of  faithfulness  profaned! 
Faithful  to  whom?  to  thy  rebdlious  crew? 
Army  of  fiends,  fit  body  to  fit  head! 
Was  this  your  discipline  and  fadth  engaged, 
Your  military  obedience,  to  dissolve 
Allegiance  to  the  acknowledged  Power  Supreme: 


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And  thou,  sly  hypocrite,  wha  now  wouldst  seem 

Patron  of  liberty,  who  more  than  thou 

Once  fawned,  and  cringed,  and  servilely  adored 

Heaven's  awftil  Monarch?  wherefore,  but  in  hope  960 

To  dispossess  him,  and  thyself  to  reign? 

But  mark  what  I  areed  thee  now:     Avauntl 

Fly  thither  whence  thou  fledd'st.  *  If  from  this  hour 

Within  these  hallowed  limits  thou  appear. 

Back  to  the  Infernal  Pit  I  drag  thee  chained, 

And  seal  thee  so  as  henceforth  not  to  scorn 

The  facile  gates  of  Hell  too  slightly  barred." 

So  threatened  he;  but  Satan  to  no  threats 
Gave  heed,  but  waxing  more  in  rage,  replied: — 

"Then,  when  I  am  thy  captive,  talk  of  chains,  97c 

Proud  limitary  Cherub!  but  ere  then 
Far  heavier  load  thyself  expect  to  feel 
From  my  prevailing  arm,  though  Heaven's  King 
Ride  on  thy  wings,  and  thou  with  thy  compeers. 
Used  to  the  yoke,  draw'st  his  triumphant  wheels 
In  progress  tnrough  the  road  of  Heaven  star-paved." 
•  While  thus  he  spake,  the  angelic  squadron  bright 
Turned  fiery  red,  sharpening  in  mooned  horns 
Their  phalanx,  and  began  to  hem  him  round 
With  ported  spears,  as  thick  as  when  a  field  980 

Of  Ceres  ripe  for  harvest  waving  bends 
Her  bearded  grove  of  ears  w'hich  way  the  wind 
Sways  them;  the  carefiil  ploughman  doubting  stands 
Lest  on  the  threshing-floor  his  hopefiil  sheaves 
Prove  chaff.    On  the  other  side,  Satan,  alarmed. 
Collecting  all  his  might,  dilated  stood. 
Like  Teneriff  or  Atlas,  unremoved : 
His  stature  reached  the  sky,  and  on  his  crest 
Sat  Horror  plumed;  nor  wanted  in  his  grasp 
What  seemed  both  spear  and  shield.     Now  dreadful  deeds       990 
Might  have  ^ensued ;  nor. only  Paradise, 
In  this  commotion,  but  the  starry  cope 
Of  Heaven  perhaps,  or  all  the  Elements 
At  least,  had  gone  to  wrack,  disturbed  and  torn 
With  violence  of  this  conflict*  had  not  soon 
The  Eternal,  to  prevent  such  horrid  fray. 
Hung  forth  in  Heaven  his  golden  scales,  yet  seen 
Betwixt  Astraea  and  the  Scorpion  sign, 
Wherein  all  things  created  first  he  weighed, 
The  pendulous  round  Earth  with  balanced  air  J.ooo 

In  counterpoise,  now  ponders  all  events, 
Battles  and  realms.     In  these  he  put  two  weights, 
The  sequel  each  of  parting  and  of  fight : 


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The  latter  quick  up  flew,  and  kicked  the  beam; 
Which  Gabriel  spyii^  thus  bespake  the  Fiend:  — 

**  Satan,  I  know  thy  strength,  and  thou  know'st  mine, 
Neither  our  own,  but  given;  what  folly  then 
To  boast  what  arms  can  do!  since  thine  no  more 
Than  Heaven  permits,  nor  mine,  though  doubled  now 
To  trample  thee  as  mire.     For  proof  look  up,  loio 

And  read  thy  lot  in  yon  celestial  sign. 
Where  thou  art  weighed,  and  shown  how  light,  how  weak 
If  thou  resist."    The  Fiend  looked  up,  and  knew 
His  mounted  scale  aloft:  nor  more;  but  fled 
Murmuring;  and  with  him  fled  the  shades  of  Night. 


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BOOK    V. 


THE  ARGUMENT. 

Moraine  approached,  Eve  relates  to  Adam  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  obedi- 
ence, 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  appearance 
described;  his  coming  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  together  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;  how  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  opposes  him, 
then  forsakes  him. 

NOW  Morn,  her  rosy  steps  in  the  eastern  clime 
Advancing,  sowed  the  earth  with  orient  pearl, 
When  Adam  waked,  so  customed;   for, his  sleep 
Was  aery  light,  from  pure  digestion  brea. 
And  temperate  vapours  bland,  which  the  only  sound 
Of  leaves  and  fuming  rills,  Aurora's  fan. 
Lightly  dispersed,  and  the  shrill  matin  song 
Of  birds  on  every  bough.     So  much  the  more 
His  wonder  was  to  find  unwakened  Eve, 

With  tresses  discomposed,  and  glowing  cheek,  lo 

As  through  uncjuiet  rest.     He,  on  his  side 
Leaning  half  raised,  with  looks  of  cordial  love 
Hung  over  her  enamoured,  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,  whispered  thus:  —  ** Awake, 
My  fairest,  my  espoused,  my  latest  found. 
Heaven's  last,  best  gift,  my  ever-new  delight! 
Awake!  the  morning  shines,  and  the  fresh  field  20 

Calls  us;  we  lose  the  prime  to  mark  how  spring 

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Our  tended  plants,  how  blows  the  citron  grove, 
What  drops  the  myrrh,  and  what  the  balmy  reed. 
How  Nature  paints  her  colours,  how  the  bee 
Sits  on  the  bloom  extracting  liquid  sweet." 

Such  whispering  waked  her,  but  with  startled  eye 
On  Adam ;  whom  embracing,  thus  she  spake :  — 
**0  sole  in  whom  my  thoughts  find  all  repose. 
My  glory,  my  perfection!  glad  I  see 

Thy  face,  and  n>orn  returned;  for  I  this  night  30 

(Such  night  till  this  I  never  passed)  have  dreamed, 
If  dreamed,  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  called  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  40 

Tunes  sweetest  his  love-laboured  song;  now  reigns 
Full-orbed  the  moon,  and,  with  more  pleasing  light, 
Shadowy  sets  off  the  face  of  things  —  in  vain, 
If  none  regard.     Heaven  wakes  with  all  his  eyes ; 
Whom  to  pehold  but  thee.  Nature's  desire. 
In  whose  sight  all  things  joy,  with  ravishment 
Attracted  by  thy  Leauty  still  to  gaze?' 
I  rose  as  at  thy  call,  but  found  thee  not: 
To  find  thee  I  directed  then  my  walk; 

And  on,  methought,  alone  I  passed  through  ways  50 

That  brought  me  on  a  sudden  to  the  tree 
Of  interdicted  knowledge.     Fair  it  seemed. 
Much  fairer  to  my  fancy  than  by  day; 
And,  as  I  wondering  looked,  beside  it  stood 
One  shaped  and  winged  like  one  of  those  from  Heaven 
By  us  oft  seen:  his  dewy  locks  distilled 
Ambrosia.     On  that  tree  he  also  gazed; 
And,  *  O  fair  plant,'  said  he,  *  with  fruit  surcharged. 
Deigns  none  to  ease  thy  load,  and  taste  thy  sweet, 
Nor  God  nor  Man?     Is  knowledge  so  despised?  60 

Or  envy,  or  what  reserve  forbids  to  taste? 
Forbid  who  will,  none  shall  from  me  withhold 
.  ,  Longer  thy  offered  good,  why  else  set  here  ? ' 
This  said,  he  paused  not,  but  with  venturous  arm 
He  plucked,  he  tasted.     Me  damp  horror  chilled 
At  such  bold  words  vouched  with  a  deed  so  bold; 
But  he  thus,  overjoyed :  *  O  fruit  divine. 
Sweet  of  thyself,  but  much  more  swe^t  thus  cropt. 


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Forbidden  here,  it  sterns,  as  only  fit 

For  gods,  yet  able  to  make  gods  of  men!  '70 

>Vnd  why  not  gods  of  men,  since  good,  the  more 
Communicated,  more  abundant  grows, 
The  author  not  impaired,  but  honoured  more? 
Here,  happy  creature,  fair  angelic  Eve! 
'     Partake  thou  also:  happy  though  thou  art. 
Happier  thou  may'st  be,  worthier  canst  not  be. 
Taste  this,  and  be  henceforth  among  the  gods 
Thyself  a  goddess ;  not  to  Earth  confined, ' 
But  sometimes  in  the  Air,  as  we;  sometimes 
Ascend  to  Heaven,  by  merit  thine,  and  see  80 

What  life  the  gods  live  there,  and  such  live  thou.' 
So  saying,  he  drew  nigh,  and  to  me  held. 
Even  to  my  mouth  of  that  same  fruit  held  part 
Which  he  had  plucked:  the  pleasant  savoury  smell 
So  quickened  appetite  that  I,  methought. 
Could  not  but  taste.     Forthwith  up  to  the  clouds 
With  him  I  flew,  and  underneath  beheld 
The  Earth  outstretched  immense,  a  prospect  wide 
And  various.     Wondering  at  my  flight  and  change 
To  this  high  exaltation,  suddenly  90 

My  guide  was  gone,  and  I,  methought,  sunk  down, 
And  fell  asleep;  but,  O,  how  glad  1  waked  , 

To  find  this  but  a  dream!"    Thus  Eve  her  night 
Related,  and  thus  Adam  answered  sad  :— 
**  Best  image  of  myself,  and  dearer  half. 
The  trouble  of  thy  thoughts  this  night  in  sleep 
Affects  me  equally;  nor  can  I  like 
This  uncouth  dream  —  of  evil  sprung,  I  fear ; 
Yet  evil  whence?    In  thee  can  harbour  none, 
Created  pure.     But  know  that  in  the  soul  100 

Are  many  lesser  faculties,  that  serve 
Reason  as  chief.    Among  these  Fancy  next 
Her  office  holds;  of  all  external  things. 
Which  the  five  watchful  senses  represent. 
She  forms  imaginations,  aery  shapes, 
Which  Reason,  joining  or  disjoimng,  frames 
All  what  we  affirm  or  what  deny,  and  call 
Our  knowledge  or  opinion;  then  retires 
Into  her  private  cell  when  Nature  rests. 

Oft,  in  her  absence,  mimic  Fancy  wakes  1 10 

To  imitate  her;  but,  misjoining  shapes. 
Wild  work  produces  oft,  and  most  in  dreams, 
111  matching  words  and  deeds  long  past  or  late. 
Some  such  resemblances,  methinks,  I  find 
Of  our  last  evening's  talk  in  this  thy  dream. 


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But  with  addition  strange.     Yet  be  not  sad: 

Evil  into  the  mind  of  God  or  Man 

May  come  and  go,  so  unapproved,  and  leave 

No  spot  or  blame  behind;   which  gives  me  hope 

That  what  in  sleep  thou  didst  abhor  to  dream  1 20 

Waking  thou  never  wilt  consent  to  do. 

Be  not  disheartened,  then,,  nor  cloud  those  looks, 

That  wont  to  be  more  cheerful  and  serene 

Than  when  fair  Morning  first  smiles  on  the  world; 

And  let  us  to  our  fresh  employments  rise 

Among  the  groves,  the  fountains,  and  the  flowers. 

That  open  now  their  choicest  bosomed  smells. 

Reserved  from  night,  and  kept  for  thee  in  store." 

So  cheered  he  his  £aiir  spouse ;   and  she  was  cheered, 
But  silently  a  gentle  tear  let  fidl  130 

From  either  eye,  and  wiped  them  with  her  hair: 
Two  other  precious  drops  that  ready  stood. 
Each  in  their  crystal  sluice,  he,  ere  they  fell. 
Kissed  as  the  gracious  signs  of  sweet  remorse 
And  pious  awe,  that  feared  to  have  offended « 

So  all  was  cleared,  and  to  the  field  they  haste. 
But  first,  from  under  shady  arborous  roof 
Soon  as  they  forth  were  come  to  open  sight 
Of  day-spring,  and  the  Sun  —  who,  scarce  uprisen. 
With  wheels  yet  hovering  o'er  the  ocean-brim,  140 

.     Shot  parallel  to  the  Earth  his  dewy  ray. 
Discovering  in  wide  landskip  all  the  east 
Of  Paradise  and  Eden's  happy  plains  — 
Lowly  they  bowed,  adoring,  and  began 
Their  orisons,  each  morning  duly  paid 
In  various  style;  for  neither  various  style 
Nor  holy  raptvu-e  wanted  they  to  praise 
Their  Maker,  in  fit  strains  pronounced,  or  sung 
Unmeditated;   such  prompt  eloquence 

Flowed  from  their  lips,  in  prose  or  numerous  verse,  150 

More  tuneable  than  needed  lute  or  harp 
To  add  more  sweetness :   And  they  thus  began :  — 

"These  are  thy  glorious  worics,  Parent  of  good. 
Almighty!  thine  this  universal  frame. 
Thus  wondrous  fair:   Thyself  how  wondrous  then! 
Unspeakable!   who  sitt'st  above  these  heavens 
To  us  invisible,  or  dimlv  seen 
In  these  thy  lowest  works;   yet  these  declare 
Thy  goodness  beyond  thought,  and  power  divine. 
Speak,  ye  who  best  can  tell,  ye  Sons  of  Light,  160 

Angels  —  for  ye  behold  him,  and  with  songs 
And  choral  symphonies,  day  without  night. 


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Circle  his  throne  rejoicing — ye  in  Heaven; 
On  Earth  join,  all  ye  creatures,  to  extol 
Him  tirst,  him  last,  him  midst,  and  without  end. 
Fairest  of  Stars,  last  in  the  train  of  Night, 
If  better  thou  belong  not  to  the  Dawn, 
Sure  pledge  of  day,  that  crown'st  the  smiling  mom 
With  thy  bright  circlet,  praise  him  in  thy  sphere 
While  day  arises,  that  sweet  hour  of  prime.  170 

Thou  Sun,  of  this  great  World  both  eve  and  soul. 
Acknowledge  him  thy  greater;   sound  his  praise 
In  thy  eternal  course,  both  when  thou  climb'st. 
And  when  high  noon  hast  gained,  and  when  thou  fall'st. 
Moon,  that  now  meet'st  the  orient  Sun,  now  fliest. 
With  the  fixed  Stars,  fixed  in  their  orb  that  flies; 
And  ye  five  other  wandering  Fires,  that  move 
In  mystic  dance,  not  without  song,  resound 
His  praise  who  out  of  Darkness  Slled  up  Light. 
Air,  and  ye  Elements,  the  eldest  birth  180 

Of  Nature's  womb,  that  in  quaternion  run 
Perpetual  circle,  multiform,  and  mix 
And  nourish  all  things,  let  your  ceaseless  change 
Vary  to  our  great  Maker  still  new  praise. 
Ye  Mists  and  Exhalations,  that  now  rise ' 
From  hill  or  steaming  lake,  dusky  or  gray, 
Till  the  sun  paint  your  fleecy  skirts  with  gold, 
In  honour  to  the  World's  great  Author  rise; 
Whether  to  deck  with  clouds  the  uncoloured  sky, 
Or  wet  the  thirsty  earth  with  felling  showers,  190 

Rising  or  falling,  still  advance  his  praise. 
His  praise,  ye  Winds,  that  from  four  quarters  blow, 
Breathe  soft  or  loud;   and  wave  your  tops,  ye  Pines, 
With  every  Plant,  in  sign  of  worship  wave. 
Fountains,  and  ye,  that  warble,  as  ye  flow. 
Melodious  murmurs,  warbling  tune  his  praise. 
Join  voices,  all  ye  living  Souls.     Ye  Birds, 
That,  singing,  up  to  Heaven-gate  ascend. 
Bear  on  your  wings  and  in  your  notes  his  praise. 
Ye  that  in  waters  glide,  and  ye  that  walk  200 

The  earth,  and  stately  tread,  or  lowly  creep, 
Witness  if  /  be  silent,  morn  or  even. 
To  hill  or  valley,  fountain,  or  fresh  shade. 
Made  vocal  by  my  song,  and  taught  his  praise. 
Hail,  universal  Lord!     Be  bounteous  still 
To  give  us  only  good ;   and,  if  the  night 
Have  gathered  aught  of  evil,  or  concealed. 
Disperse  it,  as  now  light  dispels  the  dark." 
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Firm  peace  recovered  soon,  and  wonted  calm.  210 

On  to  their  morning's  rural  work  they  haste,  • 

Among  sweet  dews  and  flowers,  where  any  row 

Of  fruit-trees,  over-woody,  reached  too  far 

Their  pampered  boughs,  and  needed  hands  to  check 

Fruitless  embraces :  or  they  led  the  vine 

To  wed  her  elm;   she,  spoused,  about  him  twines 

Her  marriageable  arms,  and  with  her  brings 

Her  dower,  the  adopted  clusters,  to  adorn 

His  barren  leaves.     Them  thus  employed  beheld 

With  pity  Heaven's  high  King,  and  to  him  called  220 

Raphael,  the  sociable  Spirit,  that  deigned 

To  travel  with  Tobias,  and  secured 

His  marriage  with  the  seven-times-wedded  maid. 

**  Raphael,"  said  he,  **  thou  hear'st  what  stir  on  Earth 
Satan,  from  Hell  scaped  through  the  darksome  Gulf, 
Hath  raised  in  Paradise,' and  how  disturbed 
This  night  the  human  pair;  how  he  designs 
In  them  at  once  to  ruin  all  mankind. 
Go,  therefore ;   half  this  day,  as  friend  with  friend. 
Converse  with  Adam,  in  what  bower  or  shade  230 

Thou  find'st  him  from  the  heat  of  noon  retired 
To  respite  his  day-labouf  with  repast 
Or  with  repose;   and  such  discourse  bring  on 
As  may  advise  him  of  his  happy  state  — 
Happiness  in  his  power  left  free  to  will. 
Left  to  his  own  free  will,  his  will  though  free 
Yet  mutable.     Whence  warm  him  to  beware 
He  swerve  not,  too  secure;   tell  him  withal 
His  danger,  and  from  whom;   what  enemy. 

Late  fallen  himself  from  Heaven,  is  plotting  now  240 

The  fall  of  others  from  like  state  of  bliss. 
By  violence?  no,  for  that  shall  be  withstood; 
But  by  deceit  and  lies.     This  let  him  know, 
Lest,  wilfully  trans^essing,  he  pretend 
Surprisal,  unadmonished,  unfore warned." 

So  spake  the  Eternal  Father,  and  fulfilled 
All  justice.     Nor  delayed  the  winged  Saint 
After  his  charge  received;   but  from  among 
Thousand  celestial  Ardours,  where  he  stood 

Veiled  with  his  gorgeous  wings,  upspringing  light,  250 

Flew  through  the  midst  of  Heaven.     The  angelic  quires. 
On  each  hand  parting,  to  his  speed  gave  way 
Through  all  the  empyreal  road,  till,  at  the  gate 
Of  Heaven  arrived,  the  gate  self-opened  wide. 
On  golden  hinges  turning,  as  by  work 
Divine  the  sovran  Architect  had  framed. 


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From  hence  —  no  cloud  or,  to  obstruct  his  sight. 

Star  interposed,  however  small  —  he  sees, 

Not  unconform  to  other  shining  globes, 

Earth,  and  the  Garden  of  God,  with  cedars  crowned  260 

Above  all  hills;   as  when  by  night  the  glass 

Of  Galileo,  less  assured,  observes 

Imagined  lands  and  regions  in  the  Moon; 

Or  pilot  from  amidst  the  Cyclades 

Delos  or  Samos  first  appearing  kens, 

A  cloudy  spot.     Down  thither  prone  in  flight 

He  speeds,  and  through  the  vast  ethereal  sky 

Sails  between  worlds  and  worlds,  with  steady  wing* 

Now  on  the  polar  winds;   then  with  quick  fan 

Winnows  the  buxom  air,  till,  within  soar  270 

Of  towering  eagles,  to  all  the  fowls  he  seems 

A  phoenix,  gazed  by  all,  as  that  sole  bird. 

When,  to  enshrine  his  relics  in  the   Sun's 

Bright  temple,  to  Egyptian  Thebes  he  flies. 

At  once  on  the  eastern  cliff"  of  Paradise 

He  lights,  and  to  his  proper  shape  returns, 

A  Seraph  winged.     Six  wings  he  wore,  to  shade 

His  lineaments  divine:   the  pair  that  clad 

Each  shoulder  broad  came  mantling  o'er  his  breast 

With  regal  ornament;   the  middle  pair  280 

Girt  like  a  starry  zone  his  waist,  and  round 

Skirted  his  loins  and  thighs  with  downy  gold 

And  colours  dipt  in  heaven;   the  third  his  feet 

Shadowed  from  either  heel  with  feathered  mail. 

Sky-tinctured  grain.     Like  Maia's  son  he  stood. 

And  shook  his  plumes,  that  heavenly  fragrance  filled 

The  circuit  wide.     Straight  knew  him  all  the  bands 

Of  Angels  under  watch,  and  to  his  state 

And  to  his  message  high  in  honour  rise; 

For  on  some  message  high  they  guessed  him  bound.  290 

Their  glittering  tents  he  passed,  and  now  is  come 

Into  the  blissml  field,  through  groves  of  myrrh. 

And  flowering  odours,  cassia,  nard,  and  balm, 

A  wilderness  of  sweets ;   for  Nature  here 

Wantoned  as  in  her  prime,  and  played  at  will 

Her  virgin  fancies,  pouring  forth  more  sweet. 

Wild  above  rule  or  art,  enormous  bliss. 

Him,  through  the  spicy  forest  onward  come, 

Adam  discerned,  as  in  the  door  he  sat 

Of  his  cool  bower,  while  now  the  mounted  Sun  300 

Shot  down  direct  his  fervid  rays,  to  warm 

Earth's  inmost  womb,  more  warmth  than  Adam  needs; 

And  Eve,  within,  due  at  her  hour,  prepared 


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For  dinner  savoury  fruits,  of  taste  to  please 

True  appetite,  and  not  disrelish  thirst 

Of  nectarous  draughts  between,  from  milky  stream,  , 

Berry  or  grape :  to  whom  thus  Adam  called :  — 

"Haste  hither,  Eve,  and,  worth  thy  sight,  behold 
Eastward  among  those  trees  what  glorious  Shape 
Comes  this  way  moving;  seems  another  morn  310 

Risen  on  mid-noon.     Some  great  behest  from  Heaven 
To  us  perhaps  he  brings,  and  will  vouchsafe 
This  day  to  be  our  guest.     But  go  with  speed. 
And  what  thy  stores  contain  bring  fbrth,  and  pour 
Abundance  fit  to  honour  and  receive 
Our  heavenly  stranger;  well  we  may  afford 
Our  givers  their  own  gifts,  and  large  bestow 
From  large  bestowed,  where  Nature  multiplies 
Her  fertile  growth,  and  by  disburdening  grows 
More  fruitful;  which  instructs  us  not  to  spare."  320 

To  whom  thus  Eve:  —  **  Adam,  Earth's  hallowed  mould. 
Of  God  inspired,  small  store  will  serve  where  store, 
All  seasons,  ripe  for  use  hangs  on  the  stalk; 
Save  what,  by  frugal  storing,  firmness  gains 
To  nourish,  and  superfluous  moist  consumes. 
But  I  will  haste,  and  from  each  bough  and  brake. 
Each  plant  and  juiciest  gourd,  will  pluck  such  choice 
To  entertain  our  Angel-guest  as  he. 
Beholding,  shall  confess  that  here  on  Earth 
God  hath  dispensed  his  bounties  as  in  Heaven.  330 

So  saying,  with  dispatchful  looks  in  haste 
She  turns,  on  hospitable  thoughts  intent 
What  choice  to  choose  for  delicacy  best. 
What  order  so  contrived  as  not  to  mix 
Tastes,  not  well  joined,  inelegant,  but  bring 
Taste  after  taste  upheld  with  kindliest  change: 
Bestirs  her  then,  and  from  each  tender  stalk 
Whatever  Earth,  all-bearing  mother,  yields 
In  India  East  or  West,  or  middle  shore 

In  Pontus  or  the  Punic  coast,  or  where  340 

Alcinous  reigned,  fruit  of  all  kinds,  in  coat 
Rough  or  smooth  rined,  or  bearded  husk,  or  shell, 
She  gathers,  tribute  large,  and  on  the  board 
Heaps  with  unsparing  hand.     For  drink  the  grape 
She  crushes,  inoffensive  must,  and  meaths 
From  many  a  berry,  and  from  sweet  kernels  pressed 
She  tempers  dulcet  creams  —  nor  these  to  hold 
Wants  her  fit  vessels  pure;  then  strews  the  ground 
With  rose  and  odours  from  the  shrub  unfumed. 

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His  godlike  guest,  waiks  forth,  without  more  train 

Accompanied  than  with  his  own  complete 

Perfections ;  in  himself  was  all  his  state. 

More  solemn  than  the  tedious  pomp  that  waits 

On  princes,  when  their  rich  retinue  long 

Of  horses  led  and  grooms  besmeared  with  gold 

Dazzles  the  crowd  and  sets  them  all  agape. 

Nearer  his  presence,  Adam,  though  not  awed, 

Yet  with  submiss  approach  and  reverence  meek, 

As  to  a  superior  nature,  bowing  low,  360 

Thus  said:  —  ** Native  of  Heaven  (for  other  place 

None  can  than  Heaven  such  glorious  Shape  contain), 

Since,  by  descending  from  the  Thrones  above. 

Those  happy  places  thou  hast  deigned  a  while 

To  want,  and  honour  these,  vouchsafe  with  us, 

Two  only,  who  yet  by  sovran  gift  possess 

This  spacious  ground,  in  yonder  shady  bower 

To  rest,  and  what  the  Garden  choicest  bears 

To  sit  and  taste,  till  this  meridian  heat 

Be  over,  and  the  sun  more  cool  decline."  370 

Whom  thus  the  angelic  Virtue  answered  mild:  — 
**Adam,  I  therefore  came;  nor  art  thou  such 
Created,  or  such  place  hast  here  to  dwell, 
As  may  not  oft  invite,  though  Spirits  of  Heaven, 
To  visit  thee.     Lead  on,  then,  where  thy  bower 
O'ershades ;  for  these  mid-hours,  till  evening  rise, 
I  have  at  will."     So  to  the  sylvan  lodge 
They  came,  that  like  Pomona's  arbour  smiled. 
With  flowerets  decked  and  fragrant  smells.     But  Eve, 
Undecked,  save  with  hetself,  more  lovely  fair  380 

Than  wood-nymph,  or  the  fairest  goddess  feigned 
Of  three  that  in  Mount  Ida  naked  strove, 
Stood  to  entertain  her  euest  from  Heaven ;  no  veil 
She  needed,  virtue-proof;  no  thought  infirm 
Altered  her  cheek.     On  whom  the  Angel  *'Hail!" 
Bestowed  —  the  holy  salutation  used 
Long  after  to  blest  Mary,  second  Eve :  — 

"  Hail !  Mother  of  mankind,  whose  fruitful  womb 
Shall  fill  the  world  more  numerous  with  thy  sons 
Than  with  these  various  fruits  the  trees  of  God  390 

Have  heaped  this  table  I "    Raised  of  grassy  turf 
Their  table  was,  and  mossy  seats  had  round. 
And  on  her  ample  square,  from  side  to  side, 
All  Autumn  piled,  though  Spring  and  Autumn  here 
Danced  hand-in-hand.    A  while  discourse  they  hold  — 
No  fear  lest  dinner  cool — ^  when  thus  began 
Our  Author:  — ** Heavenly  Stranger,  please  to  taste 


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These  bounties,  which  our  Nourishejr,  from  whom 

All  perfect  good,  unmeasured-out,  descends, 

To  us  for  food  and  for  delight  hath  caused  400 

The  Earth  to  yield:   unsavoury  food,  perhaps. 

To  Spiritual  Natures;   only  this  I  know. 

That  one  Celestial  Father  gives  to  all." 

To  whom  the  Angel:  —  **  Therefore,  what  he  gives 
(Whose  praise  be  ever  sung)  to  Man,  in  part 
Spiritual,  may  of  purest  Spirits  be  found 
No  ingrateful  food:   and  food  alike  those  pure 
Intelligential  substances  require 
As  doth  your  Rational ;   and  both  contain 

Within  them  every  lower  faculty  410 

Of  sense,  whereby  they  hear,  see,  smell,  touch,  taste, 
Tasting  concoct,  digest,  assimilate. 
And  corporeal  to  incorporeal  turn. 
For  know,  whatever  was  created  needs 
To  be  sustained  and  fed.     Of  Elements 
The  grosser  feeds  the  purer:   Earth  the  Sea; 
Earth  and  the  Sea  feed  Air;   the  Air  those  Fires 
Ethereal,  and,  as  lowest,  first  the  Moon; 
Whence  in  her  visage  round  those  spots,  unpurged 
Vapours  not  yet  into  her  substance  turned.  420 

Nor  doth  the  Moon  no  nourishment  exhale 
From  her  moist  continent  to  higher  Orbs. 
The  Sun,  that  light  imparts  to  all,  receives 
From  all  his  alimental  recompense 
In  humid  exhalations,  and  at  even 
Sups  with  the  Ocean.     Though  in  Heaven  the  trees 
Of  life  ambrosial  fruitage  bear,  and  vines 
Yield  nectar  —  though  from  off  the  boughs  each  mom 
We  brush  mellifluous  dews  and  find  the  ground 
Covered  with  pearly  grain  —  yet  God  hath  here  430 

Varied  his  bounty  so  with  new  delights 
As  may  compare  with  Heaven;   and  to  taste 
Think  not  I  shall  be  nice."     So  down  they  sat, 
And  to  their  viands  fell;  nor  seemingly 
The  Angel,  nor  in  mist — the  common  gloss 
Of  theologians  —  but  with  keen  dispatch 
Of  real  hunger,  and  concoctive  heat 
To  transubstantiate:    what  redounds  transpires 
Through  Spirits  with  ease ;    nor  wonder,  if  by  fire 
Of  sooty  coal  the  empiric  alchemist  440 

Can  turn,  or  holds  it  possible  to  turn, 
Metals  of  drossiest  ore  t(f  perfect  gold. 
As  from  the  mine.     Meanwhile  at  table  Eve 
Ministered  naked,  and  their  flowing  cups 


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With  pleasant  liquors  crowned.     O  innocence 

Deserving  Paradise!     If  ever,  then, 

Then  had  the  Sons  of  God  excuse  to  have  been 

Enamoured  at  that  sight*     But  in  those  hearts 

Love  unlibidinous  reigned,  nor  jealous^ 

Was  understood,  the  injured  lover's  hell.  450 

Thus  when  with  meats  and  drinks  they  had  sufficed, 
Not  burdened  nature,  sudden  mind  arose 
In  Adam  not  to  let  the  occasion  pass. 
Given  him  by  this  great  conference,  to  know 
Of  things  above  his  world,  and  of  their  being 
Who  dwell  in  Heaven,  whose  excellence  he  saw 
Transcend  his  own  so  far,  whose  radiant  forms, 
Divine  effulgence,  whose  high  power  so  far 
Exceeded  human;   and  his  wary  speech 
Thus  to  the  empyreal  minister  he  framed: —  460 

**  Inhabitant  with  God,  now  know  I  well 
Thy  favour,  in  this  honour  done  to  Man; 
Under  whose  lowly  roof  thou  hast  vouchsafed 
1^0  enter,  and  these  earthly  fruits  to  taste. 
Food  not  of  Angels,  yet  accepted  so 
As  that  more  willingly  thou  couldst  not  seem 
At  Heaven's  high  feasts  to  have  fed:   yet  what  compare!" 

To  whom  the  wiiigM  Hierarch  replied:  — 
**  O  Adam,  one  Almighty  is,  from  whom 

All  things  proceed,  and  up  to  him  return,      v  470 

If  not  depraved  from  good,  created  all 
Such  to  perfection;   one  first  matter  all, 
Endued  with  various  forms,  various  degrees 
Of  substance,  and,  in  things  that  live,  of  life ; 
But  more  refined,  more  spiritous  and  pure, 
As  nearer  to  him  placed  or  nearer  tending 
Each  in  their  several  active  spheres  assigned. 
Till  body  up  to  spirit  work,  in  bounds 
Proportioned  to  each  kind.     So  from  the  root 
Springs  lighter  the  green  stalk,  from  thence  the  leaves  480 

More  aery,  last  the  bright  consummate  flower 
Spirits  odorous  breathes:   flowers  and  their  fruit, 
Man's  nourishment,  by  gradual  scale  sublimed, 
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. 

Differing  but  in  degree,  of  kind  the  same.  490 

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If  I  refuse  not,  but  convert,  as  you, 

To  proper  substance.     Time  may  come  when  Men 

With  Angels  may  participate,  and  find 

No  inconvenient  diet,  nor  too  light  fare; 

And  from  these  corporal  nutriments,  perhaps, 

Your  bodies  may  at  last  turn  all  to  spirit. 

Improved  by  tract  of  time,  and  wing'd  ascend 

Ethereal,  as  we,  or  may  at  choice 

Here  or  in  heavenly  paradises  dwell,  50 

If  ye  be  found  obedient,  and  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  replied:  — 
**  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,  5^^ 

In  contemplation  of  created  things. 
By  steps  we  may  ascend  to  God.     But  say. 
What  meant  that  caution  joined,  If  ye  be  found 
Obedient?    Can  we  want  obedience,  then, 
To  him,  or  possibly  his  love  desert. 
Who  formed  us  from  the  dust<  and  placed  us  here 
Full  to  the  utmost  measure  of  what  bliss 
Human  desires  can  seek  or  apprehend?" 

To  whom  the  Angel:  —  **  Son  of  Heaven  and  Earth, 
Attend  !     That  thou  art  happy,  owe  to  God ;  520 

That  thou  continuest  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  power  —  ordained  thy  will 
By  nature  free,  not  over-ruled  by  fate 
Inextricable,  or  strict  necessity. 
Our  voluntary  service  he  requires, 

Not  our  necessitated.     Such  with  him  530 

Finds  no  acceptance,  nor  can  find;  for  how 
Can  hearts  not  free  be  tried  whether  they  serve 
Willing  or  no,  who  will  but  what  they  must 
By  destiny,  and  can  no  other  choose? 
Myself,  and  all  the  Angelic  Host,  that  stand 
In  sight  of  God  enthroned,  our  happy  state 
Hold,  as  you  yours,  while  our  obedience  holds. 
On  other  surety  none :  freely  we  serve, 


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Because  we  freely  love,  as  in  our  will 

To  love  or  not ;   in,  this  we  stand  or  fall.  540 

And  some  are  fallen,  to  disobedience  fallen, 

And  so  from  Heaven  to  deepest  Hell.     O  fall 

From  what  high  state  of  bliss  into  what  woe  ! " 

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  neighbouring  hills 
Aerial  music  send.     Nor  knew  I  not 
To  be,  both  will  and  deed,  created  free. 

Yet  that  we  never  shall  forget  to  love  550 

Our  Maker,  and  obey  him  whose  command 
Single  is  yet  so  just,  my  constant  thoughts 
Assured  me,  and  still  assure;    though  what  thou  tell'st 
Hath  passed  in  Heaven  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  finished  half  his  journey,  and  scarce  begins 
His  other  half  in  the  great  zone  of  heaven."  $60 

Thus  Adam  made  request;   and  Raphael, 
After  short  pause  assenting,  thus  began :  — 

**  High  matter  thou  enjoin'st  me,  O  prime  of  Men  — 
Sad  task  and  hard;   for  how  shall  I  relate 
To  human  sense  the  invisible  exploits 
Of  warring  Spirits  ?  how,  without  remorse, 
The  ruin  of  so  many,  glorious  once 
And  perfect  while  they  stood?   how,  last,  unfold 
The  secrets  of  another  world,  perhaps 

Not  lawful  to  reveal?    Yet  for  thy  good  570 

This  is  dispensed ;   and  what  surmounts  the  reach 
Of  human  sense  I  shall  delineate  so. 
By  likening  spiritual  to  corporal  forms. 
As  may  express  them  best  —  though  what  if  Earth 
Be  but  the  shadow  of  Heaven,  and  things  therein 
Each  to  other  like  more  than  on  Earth  is  thought ! 

**  As  yet  this  World  was  not,  and  Chaos  wild 
Reigned  where  these  heavens  now  roll>  where  Earth  now  rests 
Upon  her  centre  poised,  when  on  a  day 

(For  Time,  though  in  Eternity,  applied  580 

To  motion,  measures  all  things  durable 
By  present,  past,  and  future),  on  such  day 
As  Heaven's  great  year  brings  forth,  the  empyreal  host 
Of  Angels,  by  imperial  summons  called. 
Innumerable  before  the  Almighty's  throne 


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Forthwith  from  all  the  ends  of  Heaven  appeared 

Under  their  hierarchs  in  orders  bright. 

Ten  thousand  thousand  ensigns  high  advanced, 

Standards  and  gonfalons,  'twixt  van  and  rear 

Stream  in  the  air,  and  for  distinction  serve  590 

Of  hierarchies,  of  orders,  and  degrees ; 

Or  in  their  glittering  tissues  bear  emblazed 

Holy  memonals,  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  embosomed  sat  the  Son,  *  ' 

Amidst,  as  from  a  flaming  mount,  whose  top 

Brightness  had  made  invisible,  thus  spake:  — 

**  *  Hear,  all  ye  Angels,  Progeny  of  Light,  600 

Thrones,  Dominations,  Princedoms,  Virtues,  Powers, 
Hear  nly  decree,  which  unrevoked  shall  stand! 
This  day  I  have  begot  whom  I  declare 
My  only  Son,  and  on  this  holy  hill 
Him  have  anointed,  whom  ye  now  behold 
At  my  right  hand.     Your  head  I  him  appoint, 
And  by  myself  have  sworn  to  him  shall  bow 
All  knees  m  Heaven,  and  shall  confess  him  Lord. 
Under  his  great  vicegerent  reign  abide. 

United  as  one  individual  soul,  610 

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  engulfed,  his  place 
Ordained  without  redemption,  without  end.** 

**  So  spake  the  Omnipotent,  and  with  his  words 
All  seemed  well  pleased;  all  seemed,  but  were  not  all. 
That  day,  as  other  solemn  days,  they  spent 
In  song  and  dance  about  the  sacred  hill  — 

MysticS  dance,  which  yonder  starry  sphere  620 

Of  planets  and  of  fixed  in  all  her  whieels 
Resembles  nearest;  mazes  intricate. 
Eccentric,  intervolved,  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.     Evenmg  now  approached 
(For  We  have  also  our  evening  and  our  morn — 
We  ours  for  change  delectable,  not  need), 

Forthwith  from  dance  to  sweet  repast  they  turn  630 

Desirous:  all  in  circles  as  they  stood. 
Tables  are  set,  and  on  a  sudden  piled 

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With  Angels'  food ;  and  rubied  nectar  flows 

In  pearl,  in  diamond,  and  massy  gold, 

Fruit  of  delicious  vines,  the  growth  of  Heaven. 

On  flowers  reposed,  and  with  fresh  flowerets  crowned^ 

They  eat,  they  drink,  and  in  coftimunion  sweet 

Quaff*  immortality  and  joy,  secure 

Of  .surfeit  where  full  measure  only  bounds  * 

Excess,  before  the  all-bounteous  King,  who  showered  640 

With  copious  hand,  rejoicing  in  their  joy. 

Now  when  ambrosial  Night,  with  clouds  exhaled 

From  that  high  mount  of  God  whence  light  and  shade 

Spring  both,  the  face  of  brightest  Heaven  had  changed 

To  grateful  twilight  (for  Night  comes  not  there 

In  darker  veil),  and  roseate  dews  disposed 

All  but  the  unsleeping  eyes  of  God  to  rest, 

Wide  over  all  the  plain,  and  wider  far 

Than  all  this  globous  Earth  in  plain  outspread 

(Such  are  the  courts  of  God),  the  Angelic  throng,  650 

Dispersed  in  bands  and  files,  their  camp  extend 

By  living  streams  among  the  trees  of  life  — 

Pavilions  numberless  and  sudden  reared, 

Celestial  tabernacles,  where  they  slept. 

Fanned  with  cool  winds ;  save  those  who,  in  their  course; 

Melodious  hymns  about  the  sovran  throne 

Alternate  all  night  long.     But  not  so  waked 

Satan  —  so  call  him  now;  his  former  name 

Is  heard  no  more  in  Heaven.     He,  of  the  first, 

If  not  the  first  Archangel,  great  in  power,  660 

In  favour,  and  pre-eminence,  yet  fraueht 

With  envy  against  the  Son  of  God,  that  day 

Honoured  by  his  great  Father,  and  proclaimed 

Messiah,  King  Anointed,  could  not  bear. 

Through  pride,  that  sight,  and  thought  himself  impaired* 

Deep  malice  thence  conceiving  and  disdain, 

Soon  as  midnight  brought  on  the  dusky  hour 

Friendliest  to  sleep  and  silence,  he  resolved 

With  all  his  legions  to  dislodge,  and  leave 

Unworshiped,  unobeyed,  the  Throne  supreme,  670 

Contemptuous,  and,  his  next  subordinate 

Awakemng,  thus  to  him  in  secret  spake:  — 

***Sieep'st  thou,  companion  dear?  what  sleep  can  close 
Thy  eyelids?  and  rememberest  what  decree, 
Of  yesterday,  so  late  hath  passed  the  Kps 
Of  Heaven's  Almighty?    Thou  to  me  thy  thoughts 
Wast  wont,  I  mine  to  thee  was  wont,  to  impart; 
Both  waking  we  were  one;  how,  then,  can  now 
Thy  sleep  cBssent?    New  laws  thou  seest  imposed; 


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New  laws  from  him  who  reigns  new  minds  may  raise  680 

In  us  who  serve -^  new  counsels,  to  debate 

What  doubtful  may  ensue.     More  in  this  place 

To  utter  is  not  safe.     Assemble  thou 

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,  690 

The  great  Messiah,  and  his  new  commands. 

Who  speedily  through  all  the  Hierarchies 

Intends  to  pass  triumphant,  and  give  laws.' 

**  So  spake  the  false  Archangel,  and  infused 
Bad  influence  into  the  unwary  breast 
Of  his  associate.     He  together  calls. 
Of  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  disencumbered  Heaven,  700 

The  great  hierarchal  standard  was  to  move; 
Tells  the  suggested  cause,  and  caats  between 
Ambiguous  words  and  jealousies,  to  sound 
Or  taint  integrity.     But  all  obeyed 
The  wonted  signal,  and  superior  voice 
Of  their  great  Potentate;  for  great  indeed 
His  name,  and  high  was  his  degree  in   Heaven: 
His  countenance,  as  the  morning-star  that  guides 
The  starry  flock,  allured  them,  and  with  lies 
Drew  after  him  the  third  part  of  Heaven's  host.  710 

Meanwhile,  the  Eternal  Eye,  whose  sight  discerns 
Abstrusest  thoughts,  from  forth  his  holy  m6unt. 
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  Mom,  what  multitudes 
Were  banded  to  oppose  his  high  decree ; 
And,  smiling,  to  his  onjy  Son  thus  said:  — 

**  *  Son,  thou  in  whom  my  glory  I  behold 
In  foil  resplendence.  Heir  of  Si  my  might,  720 

Nearly  it  now  concerns  us  to  be.  sure 
Of  our  omnipotence,  and  with  what  arms 
jWe  mean  to  hold  what  anciently  we  daim 
Of  deity  or  empire :   such  a  foe 
Is  rising,  who  intends  to  erect  his  throne 
Equal  to  ours,  throughout  the  spadous  North ; 


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Nor  so  content,  hath  in  his  thought  to  try 

In  battle  what  our  power  is  or  our  right. 

Let  us  advise,  and  to  this  hazard  draw 

With  speed  what  force  is  left,  and  all  employ  730 

In  our  defence,  lest  unawares  we  lose 

This  our  high  place,  our  sanctuary,  our  hill.' 

**  To  whom  the  Son,  with  calm  aspect  and  clear 
Lightening  divine,  ineffable,  serene. 
Made  answer :  —  *  Mighty  Father,  thou  thy  foes 
Justly  hast  in  derision,  and  secure 
Laugh'st  at  their  vain  designs  and  tumults  vain  — 
Matter  to  me  of  glory,  whom  they  hate 
Illustrates,  when  they  see  all  regal  power 

Given  me  to  quell  their  pride,  and  in  event  740 

Know  whether  I  be  dextrous  to  subdue 
Thy  rebels,  or  be  found  the  worst  in  Heaven.' 

**  So  spake  the  Son;   but  Satan  with  his  Powers 
Far  was  advanced  on  winged  speed,  an  host 
Innumerable  as  the  stars  of  night. 
Or  stars  of  morning,  dew-drops  which  the  sun 
Impearls  on  every  leaf  and  every  flower. 
Regions  they  passed,  the  mighty  regencies 
Of  Seraphim  and  Potentates  and  Thrones 

In  their  triple  degrees  —  regions  to  which  750 

All  thy  dominion,  Adam,  is  no  more 
Than  what  this  garden  is  to  all  the  earth 
And  all  the  sea,  from  one  entire  globose 
Stretched  into  longitude;  which  having  passed, 
At  length  into  the  limits  of  the  North 
They  came,  and  Satan  to  his  royal  seat 
High  on  a  hill,  far-blazing,  as  a  mount 
Raised  on  a  mount,  with  pyramids  and  towers 
From  diamond  quarries  hewn  and  rocks  of  gold  — 
The  palace  of  great  Lucifer  (so  call  760 

That  structure,  in  the  dialect  of  men 
Interpreted)  which,  not  long  after,  he, 
Affecting  all  equality  with  God, 
In  imitation  of  that  mount  whereon 
Messiah  was  declared  in  sight  of  Heaven, 
The  Mountain  of  the  Congregation  called ; 
For  thither  he  assembled  all  his  train, 
Pretending  so  commanded  to  consult 
About  the  great  reception  of  their  King 

Thither  to  come,  and  with  calumnious  art  770 

Of  counterfeited  truth  thus  held  their  ears :  — 

**  'Thrones,  Dominations,  Princedoms,  Virtues,  Powers-^ 
If  these  magnific  titles  yet  remain 


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Not  merely  titular,  since  by  decree 

Another  now  hath  to  himself  engrossed 

All  power,  and  us  eclipsed  under  the  name 

Of  King  Anointed ;   for  whom  ail  this  haste 

Of  midnight  march,  and  hurried  meeting  here, 

This  only  to  consult,  how  we  may  best. 

With  what  may  be  devised  of  honours  new,  .780 

Receive  him  coming  to  receive  from  us 

Knee-tribute  yet  unpaid,  prostration  vile  ! 

Too  much  to  one  !   but  double  how  endured  — 

To  one  and  to  his  image  now  proclaimed? 

But  what  if  better  counsels  might  erect 

Our  minds,  and  teacji  us  to  ca^t  off  this  yoke ! 

Will  ye  submit  your  necks,  and  choose  .to  bend 

The  supple  knee?    Ye  will  not,  if  I  trust 

To  know  ye  right,  or  if  ye  know  yourselves 

Natives  and  Sons  of  Heaven  possessed  before  790 

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  Uie  abuse  800 

Of  those  imperial  titles  which  assert 

Our  being  ordained  to  govern,  not  to  serve ! ' 

**Thus  far  his  bold  (Bscourise  without  control 
Had  audience,  when,  among  the  Seraphim, 
Abdiel,  than  whom  none  with  more  zeal- adored 
The  Deity,  and  divine  commands  obeyed. 
Stood  up,  and  in  a  flame  of  zeal  severe 
The  current  of  his  fey  thus  opposed :  — 

**  *  O  argument  blasphemous,  false,  and  proud— 
Words  which  no  ear  ever  to  hear  in  heaven  810 

Expected ;   least  of  all  from  thee,  ingrate, 
In  place  thyself  so  high  above  thy  peers! 
Canst  thpu  with  impious  obloquy  condemn 
The  just  decree  of  God,  pronounced  and  swom^ 
That  to  his  only  Son,  by  right  endued 
With  regal  sceptre,  every  soul  in  Heaven    - 
Shall  bend  the  knee,  and  in  that  honour  due 
Confess  him  rightful  King?    Unjust,' thou  say'st. 
Flatly  ninjust,  to  bind  wim  laws  the  free, 
And  equal  over  equals  to  let  reign,  '820 


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One  over  all  with  unsucceeded  power! 
Shalt  thou  give  law  to  God?   shalt  thou  dispute 
With  Him  the  points  of  liberty,  who  made 
Thee  what  thou  art,  and  formed  the  Powers  of  Heaven 
Such  as  he  pleased,  and  circumscribed  their  being? 
Yet,  by  experience  taught,  we  know  how  good, 
And  oi  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  830 

United.     But  —  to  grant  it  thee  unjust 
That  equal  over  equals  monarch  reign  — 
Thyself,  though  great  and  glorious,  dost  thou  count, 
Or  all  aneelic  nature  joined  in  one, 
Equal  to  nim,  begotten  Son,  by  whom. 
As  by  his  Word,  the  mighty  Father  made 
All  things,  even  thee,  and  all  the  Spirits  of  Heaven 
.  By  him  created  in  their  bright  degrees. 
Crowned  them  with  glory,  and  to  their  glory  named 
Thrones,  Dominations,  Princedoms,  Virtues,  Powers? —  840 

Essential  Powers;    nor  by  his  reign  obscured. 
But  more  illustrious  made;   since  he,  the  head, 
One  of  our  number  thus  reduced  becomes; 
His  laws  our  laws;  all  honour  to  him  done 
Returns  our  own.     Cease,  then,  this  impious  rage, 
And  tempt  not  these;   but  hasten  to  appease 
The  incensM  Father  and  the  incensM  Son 
While  pardon  may  be  found,  in  time  besought.' 

**  So  spake  the  fervent  Angel ;   but  his  zeal 
None  seconded,  as  out  of  season  judged,  850 

Or  singular  and  rash.     Whereat  rejoiced 
The  Apostate,  and,  more  haughty,  thus  replied:  — 

***That  we  were  formed,  then,  say'st  thou?  and  the  work 
Of  secondary  hands,  by  task  transferred 
From  Father  to  his  Son  ?     Strange  point  and  new  ! 
Doctrine  which  we  would  know  whence  learned  1    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,  sel^raised  860 

By  our  own  quickening  power  when  fatal  course 
Had  cirded  his  full  ort),  the  birth  mature 
Of  this  our  native  Heaven,  Ethereal  Sons. 
Our  puissance  is  our  own;   our  own  right  hand 
Shall  teach  us  highest  deeds,  by  proof  to  try 
Who  is  our  equal.     Then  thou  shalt  behold 
Whether  by  supplication  we  intend 


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Address,  and  to  begirt  the  Almighty  Throne 

Beseeching  or  besieging.     This  report, 

These  tidings,  carry  to  the  Anointed  King;  870 

And  fly,  ere  evil  intercept  thy  flight.' 

**  He  said;  and,  as  the  sound  of  waters  deep. 
Hoarse  murmur  echoed  to  his  words  applause 
Through  the  infinite  host.     Nor  less  for  that 
The  flaming  Seraph,  fearless,,  though  alon^,  > 
Encompassed  round  with  foes,  thus  knswered  bo*d:  — 

**  *  O  alienate  from  God,  O  Spirit  accursed, 
Forsaken  of  all  good!     I  see  thy  fall 
Determined,  and  thy  hapless  crew  involved 

In  this  perfidious  fraud,  contagion  spread  880 

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  vouchsafed;   other  decrees 
Against  thee  are  gone  forth  without  recall; 
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  890 

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  shalt  know.' 

**So  spake  the  Seraph  Abdiel,  faithful  found; 
Among  the  faithless  faithful  only  he; 
Among  innumerable  false  unmoved, 
Unshaken,  unseduced,  unterrified. 

His  loyalty  he  kept,  his  love,  his  zeal;  900 

Nor  number  nor  example  with  him  wrought 
To  swerve  from  truth,  or  change  his  constant  thind. 
Though  single.     From  amidst  them  forth  he  passed. 
Long  way  tnrough  hostile  scorn  which  he  sustained 
Superior,  nor  of  violence  feared  aught ; 
And  with  retorted  scorn  his  back  he  turned 
On  those  proud  towers,  to  swift  destruction  doomed." 


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BOOK   VI. 


THE  ARGUMENT. 

Raphael  continues  to  relate  how  Michael  and  Gabriel  were  sent  forth  to  battle  against 
Satan  and  his  Angels.  The  first  fight  described:  Satan  and  his  Powers  retire  under  night. 
He  calls  a  coimcil;  invents  devilish  engines,  which,  in  the  second  day's  fight,  put  Michael 
and  his  Angels  to  some  disorder;  but  they  at  length,  pulling  up  mountains,  overwhelmed 
both  the  force  and  machines  of  Satan.  Yet,  the  tumult  not  so  encfing,  God,  on  the. third  day, 
sends  Messiah  his  Son,  for  whom  he  had  reserved  the  glory  of  that  victory.  He,  in  the 
power  of  his  Father,  coming  to  the  place,  and  causing  all  his  legions  to  stand  still  on  either 
side,  with  his  chariot  and  thunder  dnving  into  the  midst  of  his  enemies,  pursues  them,  unable 
to  resist,  towards  the  wall  of  Heaven ;  which  opening,  they  leap  down  with  horror  and  con- 
fusion into  the  place  of  punishment  prepared  for  them  in  the  Deep.  Messiah  returns  with 
triumph  to  his  Father. 

**   A  LL  night  the  dreadless  Angel,  unpursued, 

l\    Through  Heaven's  wide  champaign  held  his  way,  till.  Morn, 
Waked  by  the  circling  Hours,  with  rosy  hand 
Unbarred  the  gates  of  Light.     There  is  a  cave 
Within  the  Mount  of  God,  fast  by  his  throne, 
Where  Light  and  Darkness  in  perpetual  rpund 
Lodge  and  dislodge  bv  turns  —  which  makes  through  Heaven 
Grateful  vicissitude,  lilce  day  and  night ; 
Light  issues  forth,  and  at  the  other-  door 

Obsequious  Darkness  enters,  till  her  hour  .  lo 

To  veil  the  heaven,  though  darkness  there  might  well 
Seem  twilight  here.    And  now  went  forth  the  Morn 
Such  as  in  highest  heaven,  arrayed  in  gold 
Empyreal;   from  before  her  vanished  Night,  , 

Shot  through  with  orient  beams;  when  all  the,  plain 
Covered  with  thick  embattled  squadrons  bright, 
Chariots,  and  flaming  arms,  and  fiery  steeds, 
Reflecting  blaze  on  blaze,  first  met  his  view. 
War  he  perceived,  war  in  procinct,  and  found 

Already  known  what  he  for  news  had  thought  20 

To  have  reported.     Gladly  then  he  mixed 
Among  those  friendly  Powers,  who  him  received 
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With  joy  and  acclamations  loud,  that  one, 
That  of  so  many  myriads  fallen  yet  one. 
Returned  not  lost.     On  to  the  sacred  hill 
They  led  him,  high,  applauded,  and  present 
Before  the  seat  supreme;   from  whence  a  voice. 
From  midst  a  golden  cloud,  thus  mild  was  heard:  — 

**  *  Servant  of  God,  well  done!    Well  hast  thou  fought 
The  better  fight,  who  single  hast  maintained  30 

Against  revolted  multitudes  the  cause 
Of  truth,  in  word  mightier  than  they  in  arms. 
And  for  the  testimony  of  truth  hast  borne 
Universal  reproach,  far  worse  to  bear 
Than  violence;   for  this  was  all  thy  care  — 
To  stand  approved  in  sight  of  God,  though  worlds 
Judged  thee  perverse.     The  easier  cdnquest  now 
Remains  thee  —  aided  by  this  host  of  friends, 
Back  on  thy  foes  more  glorious  to  return 

Than  scorned  thou  didst  depart;   and  to  subdue  40 

By  force  who  reason  for  their  law  refose  — 
Right  reason  for  their  law,  and  for  their  King 
Messiah,  who  by  right  of  merit  reigns. 
Go,  Michael,  of  celestial  armies  prince, 
And  thou,  in  military  prowess  next, 
Gabriel;   lead  forth  to  battle  these  my  sons 
Invincible;   lead  forth  my  armed  Saints, 
By  thousands  and  by  millions  ranged  for  fight, 
Equal  in  number  to  that  godless  crew 

Rebellious.     Them  with  fire  and  hostile  arms  50 

Fearless  assault;   and,  to  the  brow  of  Heaven 
Pursuing,  drive  them  out  from  God  and  bliss 
Into  their  place  of  punishment,  the  gulf 
Of  Tartarus,  which  ready  opens  wide 
His  fiery  chaos  to  receive  their  fall.' 

"  So  spake  the  Sovran  Voice ;   and  clouds  began 
To  darken  all  the  hill,  and  smoke  to  foil 
In  dusky  wreaths  reluctant  flames,  the  sign 
Of  wrath  awaked ;    nor  with  less  dread  the  loud    . 
Ethereal  trumpet  from  on  high  gan  blo\V.  60 

At  which  command  the  Powers  Militant 
That  stood  for  Heaven,  in  mighty  quadrate  joined 
Of  union  irresistible,  moved  on 
In  silence  their  bright  legions  to  the  sound 
Of  instrumental  harmony,  that  breathed 
Heroic  ardour  to  adventurous  deeds 
Under  their  godlike  leaders,  in  the  cause 
Of  God  and  his  Messiah.     On  they  move, 
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146  PARADISE  LOST.  [B00K.VI. 

Nor  straitening  vale,  nor  wood,  nor  stream,  divides  .  70 

Their  perfect  ranks;   for  high  above  the  ground 

Their  march  was,  and  the  passive  air  upbore 

Their  nimble  tread.     As  when  the  total  kind 

Of  birds,  in  orderly  array  on  wing, 

Came  summoned  over  Eden  to  receive 

Their  names  of  thee ;   so  over  many  a  tract 

Of  Heaven  they  marched,  and  many  a  province  wide, 

Tenfold  the  length  of  this  terrene.     At  last, 

Far  in  the  horizon,  to  the  north,  appeared 

From  skirt  to  skirt  a  fiery  region,  stretched  80 

In  battailous  aspect;  and,  nearer  view. 

Bristled  with  upright  beams  innumerable 

Of  rigid  spears»  and  helmets  thronged,  and  shields 

Various,  with  boastful  argument  portrayed. 

The  banded  Powers  of  Satan  hasting  on 

With  furious  expedition:  for  they  weened 

That  self-same  day,  by  fight  or  by  surprise. 

To  win  the  Mount  of  God,  and  on  his  throne 

To  set  the  envier  of  his  state,  the  proud 

Aspirer.     But  their  thoughts  proved  fond  and  vain  90 

In  the  mid-way;   though  strange  to  us  it  seemed 

At  first  that  Angel  should  with  Angel  war, 

And  in  fierce  hosting  meet,  who  wont  to  meet 

So  oft  in  festivals  of  joy  and  love 

Unanimous,  as  sons  of  one  great  Sire, 

Hymning  the  Eternal  Father.     But  the  shout 

Df  battle  now  began,  and  rushmg  sound 

Of  onset  ended  soon  each  milder  thougdt. 

High  in  the  midst,"  exalted  as  a  God, 

The  Apostate  in  his  sun-bright  chariot  sat,  '  lOO 

Idol  of^  majesty  divine,  enclosed 

With  flaming  Cherubim  and  golden  shields; 

Then  lighted  from  his  gorgeous  throne — for  now 

'Twixt  host  and  host  but  narrow  space  was  left, 

A  dreadful  interval,  and  front  to  front 

Presented  stood,  in  terrible  array 

Of  hideous  length.     Before  the  cloudy  van, 

On  the  rough  edge  of  battle  ere  it  joined, 

Satan,  with  vast  and  haughty  strides  advanced. 

Came  towering,  armed  in  adamant  and  gold.  1 10 

Abdiel  that  sight  endured  not,  where  he  stood 

Among  the  mightiest,  bent  on  highest  deeds, 

And  thus  his  own  undaunted  heart  explores:-^ 

**  *  O  Heaven  !  that  such  resemWance  of  the  Highest 
Should  yet  remain,  where  faith  and  realty 
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There  fail  where  vutue  foils,  or  weakest  prove 

Where  boldest,  though  to  sight  uncx)nquerable  ? 

His  puissance,  trusting  in  the  Almighty's  aid» 

I  mean  to  try,  whose  reason  I  have  tried  120 

Unsound  and  false ;   nor  is  it  aught  but  just 

That  he  who  in  debate  of  truth  hath  won 

Should  win  in  arms,  in  both  disputes  alike 

Victor.     Though  brutish  that  contest  and  foul. 

When  reason  hath  to  deal  with  force,  yet  so 

Most  reason  is  that  reason  overcome.' 

**  So  pondering,  and  from  his  armed  peers 
Forth-stepping  opposite,  half-way  he  met 
His  daring  foe,  at  this  prevention  more 
Incensed,  and  thus  securely  him  defied: —  130 

**  *  Proud,  art  thou  met  ?    Thy  hope  was  to  have  reached 
The  highth  of  thy  aspiring  unopposed  — 
The  throne  of  God  unguarded,  and  his  side 
"    Abandoned  at  the  terror  of  thy  power 

Or  potent  tongue.     Fool !  not  to  think  how  vain 

Against  the  Omnipotent  to  rise  in  arms; 

Who,  out  of  smallest  things,  could  without  end 

Have  raised  incessant  armies  to  defeat 

Thy  folly;   or  with  solitary  hand. 

Reaching  beyond  all  limit,  at  one  blow,  140 

Unaided  could  have  finished  thee,  and  whelmed 

Thy  legions  under  darkness  !     But  thou  seest 

All  are  not  of  thy  train ;   there  be  who  feith 

Prefer,  and  piety  to  God,  though  then 

To  thee  not  visible  when  I  alone 

Seemed  in  thy  world  erroneous  to  dissent 

From  all:   my  Sect  thou  seest;   now  learn  too  late 

How  few  sometimes  may  know  when  thousands  err.' 

"Whom  the  grand  Foe,  with  scornful  eye  askance. 
Thus  answered  :  —  *  lU  for  thee,  but  in  wished  hour  15c 

Of  my  revenge,  first  sought  for,  thou  retum'st 
From  flight,  seditious  Angel,  to  receive 
Thy  mented  reward,  the  first  assay 
Of  this  right  hand  provoked,  since  first  that  tongue, 
Inspired  with  contradiction,  durst  oppose 
A  third  part  of  the  Gods,  in  synod  met 
Their  deities  to  assert:   who,  while  they  feel 
Vigour  divine  within  them,  can  allow 
Omnipotence  to  none.     But  well  thou  com'st 
Before  thy  fellows,  ambitious  to  win  160 

From  me  some  plume,  that  thy  success  may  show 
Destruction  to  the  rest.     This  pause  between 
(Unanswered  lest  thou  boast)  to  let  thee  know.—* 

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148  PARADISE  LOST.  [BoOKVi, 

At  first  I  thought  that  Liberty  and  Heaven 

To  heavenly  souls  had  been  all  one;   but  now 

I  see  that  most  through  sloth  had  rather  serve, 

Ministering  Spirits,  trained  up  in  feast  and  song; 

Such  hast  thou  armed,  the  minstrelsy  of  heaven  — 

Servility  with  freedom  to  contend. 

As  both  their  deeds  compared  this  day  shall  prove/  1 70 

**  To  whom,  in  brief,  thus  Abdiel  stern  replied :  — 
*  Apostate  !  still  thou  err'st,  nor  end  wilt  find 
Of  erring,  from  the  path  of  truth  remote. 
Unjustly  thou  deprav^st  it  with  the  name 
Of  servitude,  to  serve  whom  God  ordains, 
Or  Nature:    God  and  Nature  bid  the  same, 
When  he  who  rules  is  worthiest,  and  excels 
Them  whom  he  governs.  .  This  is  servitude  — 
To  serve  the  unwise,  or  him  who  hath  rebelled 
Against  his  worthier,  ias  thine  now  serve  thee,  1 80 

Thyself  not  free,  but  to  thyself  enthralled;  ^ 

Yet  lewdly  dar'st  our  ministering  upbraid. 
Reign  thou  in  Hell,  thy  kingdom ;  let  me  serve 
In  Heaven  God  ever  bkst,  and  his  divine 
Behests  obej^,  worthiest  to  be  obeyed.. 
Yet  chains  m  Hell,  not  realms,  expect:   meanwhile, 
From  me  returned,  as  erst  thou  saidst,'  from  flight, 
This  greeting  on  thy  impious  crest  receive.' 

**  So  saying,  a  noble  stroke  he  lifted  high. 
Which  hung  not,  but  so  swift  with  tempest  fell  190 

On  the  proud  crest  of  Satan  that  no  sight. 
Nor  motion  of  swift  thought,  less  could  his  shield. 
Such  ruin  intercept.     Ten  paces  huge 
He  back  recoiled ;   the  tenth  on  bended  knee 
His  massy  spear  upstayed :   as  if,  on  earth. 
Winds  under  ground,  or  waters  forcing  way. 
Sidelong  had  pushed  a  mountain  from  his  seat. 
Half-sunk  with  all  his  pines.     Amazement  seized 
The  rebel  Thrones,  but  greater  rage,  to  see 
Thus  foiled  their  mightiest;   ours  joy  filled,  and  shout,  200 

Presage  of  victory,  and  fierce  desire 
Of  battle:   whereat  Michael  bid  sound 
The  Archangel  trumpet.     Through  the  vast  of  Heaven 
It  sounded,  and  the  faithful  atmies  rung 
Hosannah  to  the  Highest;   nor  stood  at  gaze 
The  adverse  legions,  nor  jess  hideous  joined. 
The  horrid  shock.     Now  storming  fury  rose. 
And  clamour  such  as  heard  in  Heaven  till  now 
Was  never;   arms  on  armour  clashiiig  brayed  • 

Horrible  discord^  and  the  madding  wheels  210 


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Of  brazen  chariots  raged  j  dire  was  the  noise 

Of  conflict ;  overhead  the  dismal  hiss 

Of  fiery  darts  in  flaming  volleys  flew, 

And,  flying,  vaulted  either  host  with  fire. 

So  under  fiery  cope  together  rushed 

Both  battles  main  with  ruinous  assault  ; 

And  inextinguishable  rage.     All  Heaven 

Resounded;  and,  had  Earth  been  then,  all  Earth 

Had  to  her  centre  shook.    What  wonder,  when 

Millions  of  fierce  encountering  Angels  fought  220 

On  either  side,  the  least  of  whom  could  wield 

These  elements,  and  arm  him  with  the  force 

Of  all  their  regions  ?    How  much  more  of  power 

Army  against  army  numberless  to  raise 

Dreadful  combustion  warring,  and  disturb. 

Though  not  destroy,  their  happy  native  seat; 

Had  not  the  Eternal  King  Omnipotent 

From  his  strong  hold  of  Heaven  high  overruled 

And  limited  their  might,  though  numbered  such 

As  each  divided  legion  might  have  seemed  '     230  , 

A  numerous  host,  m  strength  each  armed  hand  / 

A  legion!     Led  in  fight,  yet  leader  seemed 

Each  warrior  single  as  in  chief;    expert 

When  to  advance,  or  stand,  or  turn  the  sway 

Of  battle,  open  when,  and  when  to  close 

The  ridees  of  grim  war.     No  thought  of  flight, 

None  of  retreat,  no  unbecoming  deed 

That  argued  fear ;  each  on  himself  relied 

As  only  in  his  arm  the  moment  lay 

Of  victory.    Deeds  of  eternal  fame  240 

Were  done,  but  infinite;  for  wide  was  spread 

That  war,  and  various :    sometimes  on  firm  ground 

A  standing  fight ;    then,  soaring  on  main  wing. 

Tormented  all  the  air ;    all  air  seemed  then 

Conflicting  fire.     Long  time  in  even  scale 

The  battle  hung;  till  Satan,  who  that  day 

Prodigious  power  had  shown,  and  met  in  arms 

No  equal,  ranging  through  the  dire  attack 

Of  fighting  Seraphim  confused,  at  length 

Saw  where  the  sword  of  Michael  smote,  and  felled  250 

Squadrons  at  once :    with  huge  two-handed  sway 

Brandished  aloft,  the  horrid  edge  came  down 

Wide-wasting.     Such  destruction  to  withstand 

He  hasted,  and  opposed  the  rocky  orb 

Of  tenfold  adamanty  his  ample  shield, 

A  vast  circumference.     At  his  approach 

The  great  Archangel  from  his  warlike  toil 

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Surceased,  and,  glad,  as  hoping  here  to  end 

Intestine  war  in  Heaven,  the  Arch-foe  subdued, 

Or  captive  dragged  in  chains,  with  hostile  frown  260 

And  visage  all  inflamed,  first  thus  began:  — 

"  *  Author  of  Evil,  unknown  till  thy  revolt. 
Unnamed  in  Hea^^en,  now  plenteous  as  thou  seest 
These  acts  of  hateful  strife  —  hateful  to  all, 
Though  heaviest,  by  just  measure,  on  thyself 
And  thy  adherents  —  how  hast  thou  disturbed 
Heaven's  blessed  peace,  and  into  Nature  brought 
Misery,  uncreated  till  the  crime 
Of  thy  rebellion!  how  hast  thou  instilled 

Thy  malice  into  thousands,  once  upright  270 

And  faithful,  now  proved  false!     But  think  not  here 
To  trouble  holy  rest;  Heaven  casts  thee  out 
From  all  her  confines ;    Heaven,  the  seat  of  bliss, 
Brooks  not  the  works  of  violence  and  war. 
Hence,  then,  and  Evil  go  with  thee  along. 
Thy  offspring,  to  the  place  of  Evil,  Hell  — 
ThoU  and  thy  wicked  crew  !  there  mingle  broils! 
Ere  this  avenging  sword  begin  thy  doom. 
Or  some  more  sudden  vengeance,  winged  from  God, 
Precipitate  thee  with  augmented  pain.'  280 

"  So  spake  the  Prince  of  Angels ;   to  whom  thus 
The  Adversary:  —  *  Nor  think  thou  with  wind 
Of  airy  threats  to  awe  whom  yet  with  deeds 
Thou  canst  not.     Hast  thou  turned  the  least  of  these 
To  flight  — or,  if  to  fall,  but  that  they  rise 
Unvanquished  —  easier  to  transact  with  me 
That  thou  shouldst  hope,  imperious,  and  with  threats 
To  chase  me  hence?    Err  not  that  so  shall  end 
The  strife  which  thou  calPst  evil,  but  we  style 
The  strife  of  glory ;   which  we  mean  to  win,  290 

Or  turn  this  Heaven  itself  into  the  Hell 
Thou  fablest;   here,  however,  to  dwell  free. 
If  not  to  reign.     Meanwhile,  thy  utmost  force — 
And  join  him  named  Almighty  to  thy  aid  — 
-    I  fly  not,  but  have  sought  thee  far  and  nigh.' 

"  They  ended  parle,  and  both  addressed  for  fight 
Unspeakable;   for  who,  though  with  the  tongue 
Of  Angels,  can  relate,  or  to  what  things 
Liken  on  Earth  conspicuous,  that  may  lift 

Human  imagination  to  such  highth  300 

Of  godlike  power?  for  likest  gods  thejr  seemed, 
Stood  they  or  moved,  in  stature,  motion,  arms,  , 

Fit  to  decide  the  empire  of  great  Heaven. 
J^Jpw  waved  their  fiery  swords,  and  in  the  air 


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Made  horrid  circles;   two  broad  suns  their  shields 

Blazed  opposite,  while  Expectation  stood 

In  horror;  from  each  hand  with  speed  retired, 

Where  erst  was  thickest  fight,  the  Angelic  throng, 

And  left  large  field,  unsafe  within  the  wind 

Of  such  commotion :  such  as  (to  set  forth  310 

Great  things  by  small)  if,  Nature's  concord  broke, 

Among  the  constellations  war  were  sprung. 

Two  planets,  rushing  from  aspect  malign 

Of  fiercest  opposition,  in  mid  sky 

Should  combat,  and  their  jarring  spheres  confound 

Together  both,  with  next  to  almighty  arm 

Uplifted  imminent,  one  stroke  they  aimed 

That  might  determine,  and  not  heed  repeat 

As  not  of  power,  at  once;   nor  odds  appeared 

In  mij^ht  or  swift  prevention.     But  the  sword  320 

Of  Michael  from  the  armoury  of  God 

Was  given  him  tempered  so  that  neither  keen 

Nor  solid  might  resist  that  edge:   it  met 

The  sword  of  Satan,  with  steep  force  to  smite 

Descending,  and  in  half  cut  sheer ;   nor  stayed. 

But,  with  swift  wheel  reverse,  deep  entering,  shared 

All  his  right  side.     Then  Satan  first  knew  pain, 

Ai^d  writhed  him  to  and  fro  convolved;   so  sore 

The  griding  sword  with  discontinuous  wound 

Passed  through  him.     But  the  ethereal  substance  closed,  330 

Not  long  divisible;  and  from  the  gash 

A  stream  of  nectarous  humour  issuing  flowed 

Sanguine,  such  as  celestial  Spirits  may  bleed, 

And  all  his  armour  stained,  erewhile  so  bright, 

Forthwith,  on  all  sides,  to  his  aid  was  run 

By  Angels  many  and  strong,  who  interposed     * 

Defence,  while  others  bore  him  on  their  shields 

Back  to  his  chariot  where  it  stood  retired 

From  off  the  files  of  war :   there  they  him  laid 

Gnashing  for  anguish,  and  despite,  and  shame  340 

To  find  liimself  not  matchless,  and  his  pride 

Humbled  by  such  rebuke,  so  far  beneath 

His  confidence  to  equal  God  in  power. 

Yet  soon  he  healed;   for  Spirits,  that  live  throughout 

Vital  in  every  part — not,  as  frail  Man, 

In  entrails,  heart  or  head,  liver  or  reins — 

Cannot  but  by  annihilating  die; 

Nor  in  their  Uquid  texture  mortal  wound 

Receive,  no  more  than  can  the  fluid  air: 

All  heart  they  live,  all  head,  all  eye,  all  ear,  350 

All  intellect,  all  sense;   and  as  they  please 


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They  limb  themselves,  and  colour,  shape,  or  size 
Assume,  as  likes  them  best,  condense  or  rare. 

**  Meanwhile,  in  other  parts,  like  deeds  deserved 
Memorial,  where  the  might  of  Gabriel  fought, 
And  with  fierce  ensigns  pierced  the  deep  array 
Of  Moloch,  furious  king,  who  him  defied. 
And  at  his  chariot-wheels  to  drag  him  bound 
Threatened,  nor  from  the  Holy  One  of  Heaven 
Refrained  his  tongue  blasphemous,  but  anon,  360 

Down  cloven  to  the  waist,  with  sliattered  arms 
And  uncouth  pain  fled  bellowing.     On  each  wing 
Uriel  and  Raphael  his  vaunting  foe, 
Though  huge  and  in  a  rock  of  diamond  armed. 
Vanquished  —  Adramelech  and  Asmadai, 
Two  potent  Thrones,  that  to  be  less  than  Gods 
Disdained,  but  meaner  thoughts  learned  in  their  flight, 
Mangled  with  ghastly  wounds  through  plate  and  maiL 
Nor  stood  unmindful  Abdiel  to  annoy 

The  atheist  crew,  but  with  redoubled  blow  370 

Ariel,  and  Arioch,  and  the  violence 
Of  Ramiel,  scorched  and  blasted,  overthrew. 
I  might  relate  of  thousands,  and  their  names 
Eternize  here  on  Earth;   but  those  elect 
Angels,  contented  with  their,  fame  in  Heaven, 
Seek  not  the  praise  of  men :   the  other  sort. 
In  might  though  wondrous  and  in  acts  of  war, 
Nor  of  renown  less  eager,  yet  by  doom 
Cancelled  from  Heaven  and  sacred  memory,. 

Nameless  in  dark  oblivion  let  them  dwell  380 

For  strength  from  truth  divided,  and  from  just, 
Illaudable,  naught  merits  but  dispraise 
And  ignominy,  yet  to  glory  aspires, 
Vain-glorious,  and  through  infamy  seeks  fame: 
Therefore  eternal  silence  be  their  doom ! 

"And  now,  their  mightiest  quelled,  the  battle  swerved^ 
With  many  an  inroad  gored ;   deformed  rout 
Entered,  and  foul  disorder ;   all  the  ground 
With  shivered  armour  strown,  and  on  a  heap 
Chariot  and  charioteer  lay  overturned,  390 

And  fiery  foaming  steeds ;   what  stood  recoiled, 
O'er- wearied,  through  the  faint  Satanic  host. 
Defensive  scarce,  or  with  pale  fear  surprised  — 
Then  first  with  fear  surprised  and  sense  of  pain  — 
Fled  ignominious,  to  such  evil  brought 
By  sin  of  disobedience,  till  that  hour 
Not  liable  to  fear,  or  flight,  or  pain. 
Far  otherwise  the  inviolable  Saints 


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In  cubic  phalanx  firm  advanced  entire, 

Invulnerable,  impenetrably  armed;  400 

Such  high  advantages  their  innocence 

Gave  them  above  their  foes — not  to  have  sinned, 

Not  to  have  disobeyed;   in  fight  they  stood 

Unwearied,  unobnoxious  to  be  pained 

By  wound,  though  from  their  place  by  violence  moved. 

**  Now  Night  her  course  began,  and,  over  Heaven 
Inducing  darkness,  grateful  truce  imposed, 
And  silence  on  the  odious  din  of  war. 
Under  her  cloudy  covert  both  retired, 

Victor  and  vanquished.     On  the  foughten  field  410 

Michael  and  his  Angels,  prevalent 
Encamping,  placed  in  guard  their  watches  round, 
Cherubic  waving  fires:   on  the  other  part, 
Satan  with  his  rebellious  disappeared. 
Far  in  the  dark  dislodged,  and,  void  of  rest, 
His  potentates  to  council  called  by  night, 
And  in  the  midst  thus  undismayed  began:  — 

"*0  now  in  danger  tried,  now  known  in  arms 
Not  to  be  overpowered,  companions  dear, 

Found  worthy  not  of  liberty  alone—  420 

Too  mean  pretence  —  but,  what  we  more  affect, 
Honour,  dominion,  glory,  and  renown; 
Who  have  sustained  one  day  in  doubtful  fight 
(And,  if  one  day,  why  not  eternal  days?)    , 
What  Heaven's  Lord  had  powerfuUest  to  send 
Against  us  from  about  his  throne,  and  judged 
SuflScient  to  subdue  us  to  his  will, 
But  proves  not  so:   then  fallible,  it  seems. 
Of  fiiture  we  may  deem  him,  though  till  now 
Omniscient  thought !     True  is,  less  firmly  armed,    .  430 

Some  disadvantage  we  endured,  and  pain  — 
Till  now  not  known,  but,  known,  as  soon  contemned; 
Since  now  we  find  this  our  empyreal  form 
Incapable  of  mortal  injury. 
Imperishable,  and,  though  pierced  with  wound, 
Soon  closing,  and  by  native  vigour  healed. 
Of  evil,  then,  so  small  as  easy  think 
The  remedy:   perhaps  more  valid  arms. 
Weapons  more  violent,  when  next  we  meet. 

May  serve  to  better  us  and  worse  our  foes,  440 

Or  equal  what  between  us  made  the  odds, 
In  nature  none.     If  other  hidden  cause 
Left  them  superior,  while  we  can  preserve 
Unhurt  our  minds,  and  understanding  sound, 
Due  search  and  consultation  will  disclose.' 


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1 54  PARADISE  Lost,  [fiooK  vi. 

"He  sat;   and  in  the  assembly  next  upstood 
Nisroch,  of  Principalities  the  prime. 
As  one  he  stood  escaped  from  cruel  fight 
Sore  toiled,  his  riven  arms  to  havoc  hewn, 
And,  cloudy  in  aspect,  thus  answering  spake: —  450 

"*  Deliverer  from  new  Lords,  leader  to  free 
Enjoyment  of  our  right  as  Gods  !  yet  hard 
,   For  Gods,  and  too  unequal  work,  we  find 
Against  unequal  arms  to  fight  in  pain, 
Against  unpained,  impassive;  from  which  evil 
Ruin  must  needs  ensue.     For  what  avails 
Valour  or  strength,  though  matchless,  quelled  with  pain, 
Which  all  subdues,  and  makes  remiss  the  hands 
Of  mightiest?    Sense  of  pleasure  we  may  well 
Spare  out  of  life  perhaps,  and  not  repine,  460 

But  live  content  —  which  is  the  calmest  life; 
But  pain  is  perfect  misery,  the  worst 
Of  evils,  and,  excessive,  overturns 
All  patience.     He  who,  therefore,  can  invent 
With  what  more  forcible  we  may  offend 
Our  yet  unwouhded  enemies,  or  arm 
Ourselves  with  like  defence,  to  me  deserves 
No  less  than  for  deliverance  what  we  owe.' 

"  Whereto,  with  look  composed,  Satan  replied :  — 
*  Not  uninvented  that,  which  thou  aright  470 

Believ'st  so  main  to  our  success,  I  bring. 
Which  of  us  who  beholds  the  bright  surface 
Of  this  ethereous  mould  whereon  we  stand  — 
This  continent  of  spacious  Heaven,  adorned 
With  plant,  fruit,  flower  ambrosial,  gems  and  gold  — 
Whose  eye  so  superficially  surveys 
These  things' as  not  to  mind  from  whence  they  grow 
Deep  under  ground:    materials  dark  and  crude. 
Of  spiritous  and  fiery  spume,  till,  touched 

With  Heaven's  ray,  and  tempered,  they  shoot  forth  480 

So  beauteous,  opening  to  the  ambient  light? 
These  in  their  dark  nativity  the  Deep 
Shall  yield  us,  pregnant  with  infernal  flame; 
Which,  into  hollow  engines  long  and  round 
Thick-rammed,  at  the  other  bore  with  touch  of  fire 
Dilated  and  infuriate,  shall  send  forth 
From  far,  with  thundering  noise,  among  our  foes 
Such  Implements  of  miscnief  as  shall  dash 
To  pieces  and  overwhelm  whatever  stands 

Adverse,  that  they  shall  fear  we  have  disarmed  490 

The  Thunderer  of  his  only  dreaded  bolt. 
Nor  long  shall  be  our  labour;  yet  ere  dawn 


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Effect  shall  end  our  wish 4  Meanwhile  revive; 
Abandon  fear;  to  strength  and  counsel  joined 
Think  nothing  hard,  much  less  to  be  despaired.' 

"He  ended;   and  his  words  their  drooping  cheer 
Enlightened,  and  their  languished  hope  revived. 
The  invention  all  admired,  and  each  how  he 
To  be  the  inventor  missed;   so  easy  it  seemed 
Once  found,  which  yet  unfbund  most  would  have  thought         500 
Impossible  !    Yet,  haply,  of  thy  race. 
In  future  days,  if  malice  should  abound. 
Some  one,  intent  on  mischief,  or  inspired 
With  devUish  machination,  might  devise 
Like  instrument  to  plague  the  sons  of  men 
For  sin,  on  war  and  mutual  slaughter  bent. 
Forthwith  from  council  to  the  work  they  flew; 
None  arguing  stood;  innumerable  h^nds 
Were  ready;   in  a  moment  up  they  turned 

Wide  the  celestial  soil,  and  saw  beneath  510 

The  ori^nals  of  Nature  in  their  crude 
Conception;   sulphurous  and  nitrous  foam 
They  found,  they  mingled,  and,  with  subtle  art 
Concocted  and  adusted,  they  reduced 
To  blackest  grain,  and  into  store  conveyed. 
Part  hidden  veins  digged  up  (nor  hath  this  Earth 
Entrails  unlike)  of  mineral  and  stone. 
Whereof  to  found  their  engines  and  their  balls 
Of  missive  ruin ;  part  incentive  reed 

Provide,  pernicious  with  one  touch  to  fire.  520 

So  all  ere  day-spring,  under  conscious  Night, 
Secret  they  finished,  and  in  order  set. 
With  silent  circumspection,  unespied.     < 

"Now,  when  fair  Mom  orient  in  Heaven  appeared, 
Up  rose  the  victor  Angels,  and  to  arms 
The  matin  trumpet  sune;.     In  arms  they  stood 
Of  golden  panoply,  refulgent  host. 
Soon  banded;   others  from  the  dawning  hills 
Looked  round!,  and  scouts  each  coast  light-arm^d  scour, 
Each  quarter,  to  descry  the  distant  foe,  530 

Where  lodged,  or  whither  fled,  or  if  for  fight. 
In  motion  or  in  halt.     Him  soon  they  met 
Under  spread  ensigns  moving  nigh,  in  slow 
But  firm  battalion :   back  with  speediest  sail 
Zophiel,  of  Cherubim  the  swiftest  wing. 
Came  flying,  and  in  mid  air  aloud  thus  cried :  — 

"*Arm,  Warriors,  arm  for  fight  !    The  foe  at  hand, 
Whom  fled  we  thous^ht,  will  save  us  long  pursuit 
This  day ;   fear  not  bis  flight ;   so  thick  a  doud 


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He  comes,  and  settled  in  his  fece  I  see  540 

Sad  resolution  and  secure.     Let  each 

His  adamantine  coat  gird  well,  and  each 

Fit  well  his  helm,  gripe  fast  his  orbed  shield. 

Borne  even  or  high;   for  this  day  will  pour  down. 

If  I  conjecture  aught,  no  drizzling  shower, 

But  rattling  storm  of  arrows  barbed  with  fire.' 

"So  warned  he  them,  aware  themselves,  and  soon 
In  order,  quit  of  all  impediment. 
Instant,  without  disturb,  they  took  alarm, 

And  onward  move  embattled:   when,  behold,  550 

Not  distant  far,  with  heavy  pace  the  foe 
Approaching  gross  and  huge,  in  hollow  cube 
Training  his  devilish  enginery,  impaled 
On  every  side  with  shadowing  squadrons,  deep, 
To  hide  the  fraud.     At  interview  both  stood 
A  while;  but  suddenly  at  head  appeared 
Satan,  and  thus  was  heard  commanding  loud :  — 

"  <  Vanguard,  to  right  and  left  the  front  unfold, 
That  all  may  see  who  hate  us  how  we  seek 
^eace  and  composure,  and  with  open  breast  560 

^tand  ready  to  receive  them,  if  they  like 
Our  overture,  and  turn  not  back  perverse: 
But  that  I  doubt.     However,  witness  Heaven! 
Heaven,  witness  thou  anon!    while  we  discharge 
Freely  our  part.     Ye,  who  aj^ointed  stand, 
Do  as  you  have  in  charge,  and  briefly  touch 
.  What  we  propound,  and  loud  that  all  may  hear.' 

"So  scoflSng  in  ambiguous  words,  he  scarce 
Had  ended,  when  to  right  and  left  the  front 
Divided,  and  to  either  (lank  retired;  570 

Which  to  our  eyes  discovered,  new  and  strange, 
A  triple  mounted  row  of  pillars  laid 
On  wheels  (for  like  to  pillars  most. they  seemed. 
Or  hollowed  bodies  made  of  oak  or  fir, 
With  branches  lopt,  in  wood  or  mountain  felled). 
Brass,  iron,  stony  mould,  had  not  their  mouths. 
With  hideous  orifice  gaped  on  us  wide. 
Portending  hollow  truce.    At  each,  behind, 
A  Seraph  stood,  and  in  his  hand  a  reed 

Stood  waving  tipt  with  fire;   while  we,  suspense,.  580 

Collected  stood  within  our  thoughts  amused.     . 
Not  long!  for  sudden  all  at  once  their  reeds 
Put  forth,  and  to  a  narrow  vent  applied  i 

With  nicest  touch.     Immediate  in  a  flame. 
But  soon  obscured  with  smoke,  all  Heaven  appeared, 
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Embowelled  with  outrageous  noise  the  ait, 

And  all  her  entrails  tore,  disgorging  foul 

Their  devilish  glut,  chained  thunderbolts  and  hail 

Of  iron  globes ;  which,  on  the  victor  host  590 

Levelled,  with  such  impetuous  fury  smote. 

That  whom  they  hit  none  on  their  feet  might  stand, 

Though  standing  else  as  rocks,  but  down  they  fell 

By  thousands.  Angel  on  Archangel  rolled, 

The  sooner  for  their  arms.     Unarmed,  they  might 

Have  easily,  as  Spirits,  evaded  swift 

By  quick  contraction  or  remove;  but  now 

Foul  dissipation  followed,  and  forced  rout; 

Nor  served  it  to  relax  their  serried  files. 

What  should  they  do?    If  on  they  rushed,  repulse  600 

Repeated,  and  indecent  overthrow 

Doubled,  would  render  them  yet  more  despised, 

And  to  their  foes  a  laughter — for  in  view  . 

Stood  ranked  of  Seraphim  another  row. 

In  posture  to  displode  their  second  tire 

Of  thunder;  back  defeated  to  return,, 

They  worse  abhorred.     Satan  beheld  their  plight. 

And  to  his  mates  thus  in  derision  called :  — 

"*0  friends,  why  come  not  on  these  victors  proud? 
Erewhile  they  fierce  were  coming;  and,  when  we,  610 

To  entertain  them  fair  with  open. front  '  . 

And  breast  (what  could  we  more?),  propounded  terms 
Of  composition,,  straight  they  changed  their  minds, 
Flew  on,  and  into  strange  vagaries  fell. 
As  they  would  dance.     Yet  for  a  dance  they  seemed 
Somewhat  extravagant  and  wild;  perhaps 
For  joy  of  offered  peace.     But  I  suppose,, 
If  our  proposals  once  again  were  heard. 
We  should  compel  them  to  a  quick  result.' 

"To  whom  thus  Belial,  in  like  gamesome  mood:—  '  <S2o 

^  Leader,  the  terms  we  sent  were  terms  of  weight, 
Of  hard  contents,  and  fuU;  of  force  urged  home. 
Such  as  we  might  perceive  amused  them  all, 
And  stumbled  many^     Who  receives  them  right 
Had  need  from  head  to  foot  well  understand ;       . 
Not  understood,  this  gift  they  have  besides : — 
They  show  us  when  our  foes  walk  not  upright.' 

"So  they  among  themselves  in  pleasant  vein     '       .     • 
Stood  scoffing,  highthened  in  their  thoughts  beyond 
All  doiibt  of  victory ;   Eternal  Might  630 

To  match  with  their  inventions  they  presumed 
So  easy,  and  of  his  thunder  made  a. scorn,  '' 

{And  all  his  host  derided,  while  they  stood* 


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A  while  in  trouble.     But  they  stood  not  long;  • 

Rage  prompted  them  at  length,  and  found  them  arms 
Against  such  hellish  mischief  fit  to  oppose. 
Forthwith  (behold  the  excellence,  the  power, 
Which  God  hath  in  his  mighty  Angels  placed!) 
Their  arms  away  they  threw,  and  to  the  hills 
(For  Earth  hath  this  variety  from  Heaven  640 

Of  pleasure  situate  in  hill  and  dale) 
Light  as  the  lightning-glimpse  they  ran,  they  flew; 
From  their  foundations,  loosening  to  and  fro, 
They  plucked  the  seated  hills,  with  all  their  load, 
Rocks,  waters,  woods,  and,  by  the  shaggy  tops 
Uplifting,  bore  them  in  their  hands.     Amaze, 
Be  sure,  and  terror,  seized  the  rebel  host. 
When  coming  towards  them  so  dread  they  saw 
The  bottom  of  the  mountains  upward  turned, 

.Till  on  those  cursed  engines'  triple  row  650 

They  saw  them  whelmed,  and  all  their  confidence 
Under  the  weight  of  mountains  buried  deep; 
Themselves  ipvaded  next,  and  on  their  heads 
Main  promontories  flung,* which  in  the  air 
Came  shadowing,  and  oppressed  whole  legions  armed. 
Their  armour  helped  their  harm,  crushed  in  and  bruised, 
Into  their  substance  pent  —  which  wrought  them  pain 
Implacable,  and  many  a  dolorous  groan, 
Long  struggling  underneath,  ere  they  could  wind 
Out  of  such  prison,  though  Spirits  of  purest  light,  660 

Purest  at  first,  now  gross  by  sinning  grown. 
The  rest,  in  imitation,  to  like  arms 
Betook  them,  and  the  neighbouring  hills  uptore; 
So  hills  amid  the  air  encountered  hills. 
Hurled  to  and  fro  with  jaculation  dire, 
That  underground  they  fought  in  dismal  shade: 
Infernal  noise!  war  seemed  a  civil  game 
To  this  uproar;   horrid  confiision  heaped 
Upon  confusion  rose.     And  now  all  Heaven 
Had  gone  to  wrack,  with  ruin  overspread,  670 

Had  not  the  Almighty  Father,  where  he  sits 
Shrined  in  his  sanctuary  of  Heaven  secure. 
Consulting  on  the  sum  of  things,  foreseen 
This  tumult,  and  permitted  all,  advised, 
That  his  great  purpose  he  might  so  frilfil, 
To  honour  his  Anointed  Son,  avenged 
Upon  his  enemies,  and  to  declare 
All  power  on  him  transferred.     Whence  to  his  Son, 
The  assessor  of  his  throne,  he  thus  began :  — 
<<  *  Effulgence  of  my  glory,  Son  beloved,  680 


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Son  in  whose  face  invisible  is  beheld 

Visibly,  what  by  Deity  I  am, 

And  in  whose  hand  what  by  decree  I  do. 

Second  Omnipotence !  two  days  are  passed, 

Two  days,  as  we  compute  the  days  of  Heaven, 

Since  Michael  and  his  Powers  went  forth  to  tame 

These  disobedient.     Sore  hath  been  their  fight, 

As  likeliest  was  when  two  such  foes  met  armed: 

For  to  themselves  I  left  them;   and  thou  know'st 

Equal  in  their  creation  they  were  formed,  690 

Save  what  sin  hath  impaired  —  which  yet  hath  wrought 

Insensibly,  for  I  suspend  their  doom : 

Whence  in  perpetual  fight  they  needs  must  last 

Endless,  and  no  solution  will  be  found. 

War  wearied  hath  performed  what  war  can  do, 

And  to  disordered  rage  let  loose  the  reins. 

With  mountains,  as  with  weapons,  armed;  which  makes 

Wild  work  in  Heaven,  and  dangerous  to  the  main. 

Two  days  are,  therefore,  passed;   the  third  is  thine: 

For  thee  I  have  ordained  it,  and  thus  far  700 

Have  suffered,  that  the  glory  may  be  thine 

Of  ending  this  great  war,  since  none  but  thou 

Can  end  it.     Into  thee  such  virtue  and  grace 

Immense  I  have  transfused,  that  all  may  know 

In  Heaven  and  Hell  thy  power  above  cotnpare. 

And  this  perverse  commotion  governed  thus. 

To  manifest  thee  worthiest  to  be  Heir 

Of  all  things  —  to  be  Heir,  and  to  be  King 

By  sacred  unction,  thv  deserved  right. 

Go,  then,  thou  Mightiest,  in  thy  Father's  might;  710 

Ascend  my  chariot;   guide  the  rapid  wheels 

That  shake  Heaven's  basis;  bring  forth  all  my  war; 

My  bow  and  thunder,  my  almighty  arms, 

Gird  on,  and  sword  upon  thy  puissant  thigh ; 

Pursue  these  Sons  of  Darkness,  drive  them  out 

From  all  Heaven's  bounds  into  the  utter  Deep; 

There  let  them  learn,  as  likes  them,  to  despise 

God,  and  Messiah  his  anointed  King.' 

"He  said,  and  on  his  Son  with  rays  direct 
Shone  full.     He  all  his  Father  full  expressed  ,720 

Ineffably  into  his  face  received; 
And  thus  the  Filial  Godhead  answering  spake:  — 

"  *  O  Father,  O  Supreme  of  Heavenly  Thrones, 
First,  Highest,  Holiest,  Best,  thou  always  seek'st 
To  glorify  thy  Son ;    I  always  thee, 
As  is  most  just.     This  I  my  glory  account, 
My  exaltation,  and  my  whole  delight, 

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i6o  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  vr. 

That  thou  in  me,  well  pleased,  declar'st  thy  will 

Fulfilled,  which  to  fulfil  is  all  my  bliss.  ,,^ 

Sceptre  and  power,  thy  giving,  I  assume,  730 

And  gladlier  shall  resign  when  in  the  end 

Thou  shalt  be  all  in  all,  and  \  in  thee 

For  ever,  and  in  me  all  whom  thou  lov^st. 

But  whom  thou  haf  st  I  hate,  and  can  put  on 

Thy  terrors,  as  I  put  thy  mildness  on. 

Image  of  thee  in  all  things:   and  shall  soon, 

Armed  with  thy  mieht,  rid  Heaven  of  these  Rebelled, 

To  their  prepared  iU  mansion  driven  down, 

To  chains  of  darkness  and  the  undying  worm. 

That  from  thy  just  obedience  could  revolt,  740 

Whom  to  obey  is  happiness  entire. 

Then  shall  thy  Saints,  unmixed,  and  from  th^  impure 

Far  separate,  circling  thy  holy  Mount, 

Unfeigned  halleluiahs  to  thee  sing. 

Hymns  of  high  praise,  and  I  among  them  chief.' 

"So  said,  he,  o'er  his  sceptre  bowing,  rose 
From  the  right  hand  of  Glory  where  he  sat ; 
And  the  third  sacred  morn  began  to  shine. 
Dawning  through  Heaven.     Forth  rushed  with  whirlwind 

sound 
The  chariot  of  Paternal  Deity,  750 

Flashing  thick  flames,  wheel  within  wheel;  undrawn, 
Itself  instinct  with  spirit,  but  convoyed 
By  four  cherubic  Shapes.     Four  faces  each 
Had  wondrous;  as  with  stars,  their  bodies  all 
And  wings  were  set  with,  eyes ;   with  eyes  the  wheels 
Of  beryl,  and  careering  fires  between ; 
Over  their  heads  a  crystal  firmament. 
Whereon  a  sapphire  throne,  inlaid  with  pure 
Amber  and  colours  of  the  showery  arch. 

He,  in  celestial  panoply  all  armed      '  760 

Of  radiant  Urim,  work  divinely  wrought. 
Ascended;   at  his  right  hand  Victory 
Sat  eagle-winged ;   beside  him  hung  his  bow. 
And  quiver,  with  three-bolted  thunder  stored; 
And  from  about  him  fierce  effusion  rolled 
Of  smoke  and  bickering  flame  and  sparkles  dire. 
Attended  with  ten  thousand  thousand  Saints, 
He  onward  came ;   far  off  his  coming  shone ; 
And  twenty  thousand  (I  their  number  heard) 
Chariots  of  God,  half  on  each  hand,  were  seen.  770 

He  on  the  wings  of  Cherub  rode  sublime 
On  the  crystalline  sky,  in  sapphire  throned  — 
Illustrious  far  and  wide,  but  by  his  own 


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First  seen.     Them  unexpected  joy  surprised 

When  the  great  ensign  of  Messiah  blazed 

Aloft,  by  Angels  borne,  his  sign  in  Heaven; 

Under  whose  conduct  Michael  soon  reduced 

His  army,  circumfiised  on  either  wing, 

Under  their  Head  embodied  all  in  one. 

Before  him  Power  Divine  his  way  prepared;  *  780 

At  his  command  the  uprooted  hills  retired 

Each  to  his  place;   they  heard  his  voice,  and  went 

Obsequious;   Heaven  his  wonted  face  renewed, 

And  with  fresh  flowerets  hill  and  valley  smiled. 

"This  saw  his  hapless  foes,  but  stood  obdured, 
And  to  rebellious  fight  rallied  their  Powers, 
Insensate,  hope  conceiving  from  despair. 
In  Heavenly  Spirits  could  such  perverseiiess  dwell? 
But  to  convince  the  proud  what  signs  avail, 

Or  wonders  move  the  obdurate  to  relent?  790 

They,  hardened  more  by  what  might  most  reclaim. 
Grieving  to  see  his  glory,  at  the  sight 
Took  envy,  and,  aspiring  to  his  highth, 
Stood  re-embattled  fierce,  by  force  or  fraud 
Weening  to  prosper,  and  at  length  prevail 
Against  God  and  Messiah,  or  to  fall 
In  universal  ruin  last;   and  now  ; 
To  final  battle  drew,  disdaining  flight, 
Or  faint  retreat :   when  the  great  Son  of  God 
To  all  his  host  on  either  hand  thus  spake: —  800 

"* Stand  still  in  bright  array,  ye  Saints;  here  stand, 
Ye  Angels  armed;   this  day  from  battle  rest. 
Faithful  hath  been  your  warfare,  and  of  God 
Accepted,  fearless  in  his  righteous  cause; 
And,  as  ye  have  received,  so  have  ye  done. 
Invincibly.     But  of  this  cursed  crew 
The  pumshment  to  other  hand  belongs; 
Vengeance  is  his,  or  whose  he  sole  appoints. 
Number  to  this  day's  work  is  not  ordained. 

Nor  multitude;   stand  only  and  behold  810 

God's  indignation  on  these  godless  poured 
By  me.     Not  you,  but  me,  they  have  despised, 
Yet  envied;   against  me  is  all  their  rage, 
Because  the  Father,  to  whom  in  Heaven  supreme 
Kingdom  and  power  and  gjory  appertains. 
Hath   honourea  me,  according  to  his  will. 
Therefore  to  me  their  doom  he  hath  assigned. 
That  they  may  have  their  wish,  to  try  with  me 
In  battle  which  the  stronger  proves^ they  all, 
Ox  I  alone  against  them ;  since  by  strength  82c 

They  measure  all,  of.o^her  excellence 

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i62  PARADISE  LOST,  [Book  vi. 

Not  emulous,  nor  care  who  them  excels ; 
Nor  other  strife  with  them  do  I  vouchsafe.' 

"  So  spake  the  Son,  and  into  terror  changed 
His  countenance,  too  severe  to  be  beheld. 
And  full  of  wrath  bent  on  his  enemies. 
At  once  the  Four  spread  out  their  starry  wings 
With  dreadful  shade  contiguous,  and  the  orbs 
Of  his  fierce  chariot  rolled,  as  with  the  sound 
Of  torrent  floods,  or  of  a  numerous  host.  830 

He  on  his  impious  foes  right  onward  drove. 
Gloomy  as  Night.     Under  his  burning  wheels 
The  steadfast  Empyrean  shook  throughout, 
All  but  the  throne  itself  of  God.     Full  soon 
Among  them  he  arrived,  in  his  right  hand 
Grasping  ten  thousand  thunders,  which  he  sent 
Before  him,  such  as  in  their  souls  infixed 
Plagues.     They,  astonished,  all  resistance  lost. 
All  courage;   down  their  idle  weapons  dropt; 
O'er  shields,  and  helms,  and  helmed  heads  he  rode  840 

Of  Thrones  and  mighty  Seraphim  prostrate. 
That  wished  the  mountains  now  might  be  again 
Thrown  on  them,  as  a  shelter  from  his  ire. 
Nor  less  on  either  side  tempestuous  fell 
His  arrows,  from  the  fourfold-visaged  Four, 
Distinct  with  eyes,  an4  from  the  Bving  wheels, 
Distinct  alike  with  multitude  of  eyes; 
One  spirit  in  them  ruled,  and  every  eye 
Glared  lightning,  and  shot  forth  pernicious  fire 
Among  the  accursed,  that  withered  all  their  strength,  850 

And  of  their  wonted  vigour*  left  them  drained, 
Exhausted,  spiritless,  afflicted,  fallen. 
Yet  half  his  strength  he  put  not  forth,  but  checked 
His  thunder  in  mid-voUey;   for  he  meant 
Not  to  destroy,  but  root  them  out  of  Heaven. 
The  overthrown  he  raised,  and,  as  a  herd 
Of  goats  or  timorous  flock  together  thronged. 
Drove  them  before  him  thunderstruck,  pursued 
With  terrors  and  with  furies  to  the  bounds 

And  crystal  wall  of  Heaven ;   which,  opening  wide,  860 

Rolled  inward,  and  a  spacious  gap  disclosed 
Into  the  wasteful  Deep.     The  monstrous  sight 
Strook  them  with  horror  backward;   but  far  worse 
Urged  them  behind:   headlong  themselves  they  thre\if 
Down  from  the  verge  of  Heaven :   eternal  wrath 
Burnt  after  them  to  the  bottomless  pit. 

"Hell  heard  the  unsuflferable  noise;   Hell  saw 
Heaven  ruining  from  Heaven,  and  would  have  fled 
Affrighted;   but  strict  Fate  had  cast  too  deep 


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Her  dark  foundations,  and  too  fast  had  bound.  870 

Nine  days  they  fell;   confounded  Chaos  roared, 
And  felt  tenfold  confusion  in  their  fall 
Through  his  wild  Anarchy;   so  huge  a  rout 
Encumbered  him  with  ruin.     Hell  at  last, 
Yawning,  received  them  whole,  and  on  them  dosed — 
Hell,  their  fit  habitation,  fraught  with  fire 
Unquenchable,  the  house  of  woe  and  pain. 
Disburdened  Heaven  rejoiced,  and  soon  repaired 
Her  mural  breach,  returning  whence  it  rolled. 
Sole  victor,  from  the  expulsion  of  his  foes  880 

Messiah  his  triumphal  chariot  turned. 
To  meet  him  all  his  Saints,  who  silent  stood 
Eye-witnesses  of  his  almighty  acts, 
With  jubilee  advanced;  and,  as  they  went. 
Shaded  with  branching  palm,  each  order  bright 
Sung  triumph,  and  him  sung  victorious  King, 
Son,  Heir,  and  Lord,  to  him  dominion  given. 
Worthiest  to  reign.     He  celebrated  rode, 
'    Triumphant  through  mid  Heaven,  into  the  courts 

And  temple  of  his  mighty  Father  throned  890 

On  high;   who  into  glory  him  received. 
Where  now  he  sits  at  the  right  hand  of  bliss. 

"Thus,  measuring  things  in  Heaven  by  things  on  Earth,' 
At  thy  request,  and  that  thou  may'st  beware 
By  what  is  past,  to  thee  I  have  revealed 
What  might  have  else  to  human  race  been  hid — 
The  discord  which  befell,  and  war  in  Heaven 
Among  the  Angelic  Powers,  and  the  deep  fall 
Of  those  too  high  aspiring  who  rebelled 

With  Satan:   he  who  etivies  now  thy  state,  900 

Who  now  is  plotting  how  he  may  seduce 
Thee  also  from  obedience,  that,  with  him 
Bereaved  of  happiness,  thou  may'st  partake 
His  punishment,  eternal  misery; 
Which  would  be  all  his  solace  and  revenge. 
As  a  despite  done  against  the  Most  High, 
Thee  once  to  gain  companion  of  his  woe. 
But  listen  not  to  his  temptations;   warn 
Thy  weaker;   let  it  profit  thee  to  have  heard. 
By  terrible  example,  the  reward  910 

Of  disobedience.     Firm  they  might  have  stood. 
Yet  fell.     Remember,  and  fear  to  transgress." 


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PARADISE    LOST. 

BOOK   VII. 


THE  ARGUMENT. 

Raphael,  at  the  request  of  Adam,  relates  how  an4  wherefore  this  Worid  was  first  breated: 
—  that  Crod,  after  the  expelling  of  Satan  and  his  Angels  out  of  Heaven,  declared  his  pleasure 
to  create  another  World,  and  other  creatures  to  dwell  therein;  sends  his  Son  with  glory,  and 
attendance  of  Angels,  to  perform  the  work  of  creation  in  six  days:  the  Angels  cetebrate  with 
hymns  the  performance  thereof,  aiid  bis  roascension  into  Heaven. 

DESCEND   from  Heaven,  Urania,  by  that  name 
If  rightly  thou  art  called,  whose  voice  divine 
Following,  above  the  Olympian  hill  I  soar. 
Above  the  flight  of  Pe^sean  wing ! 
The  meaning,  not  the  name,  I  call ;   for  thou  , 

Nor  of  the  Muses  nine,  nor  on  the  top 
Of  old  Olympus  dwell'st ;   but,  heavenly-bom, 
Before  the  hills  appeared  or  fountain  flowed, 
^  Thou  with  Eternal  Wisdom  didst  converse. 

Wisdom  thy  sister,  and  with  her  didst  play  lo 

In  presence  of  the  Almighty  Father,  pleased 

With  thy  celestial  song.     Up  led  by  thee, 

Into  the  Heaven  of  Heavens  I  have  presumed,  : ; 

An  earthly  guest,  and  drawn  empyreal  air. 

Thy  tempering.     With  like  safety  guided  down. 

Return  me  to  my  native  element; 

Lest,  from  this  flying  steed  unreined  (as  once 

Bellerophon,  thoueh  from  a  lower  dime) 

Dismounted,  on  the  Aleian  field  I  £all,  ;      .     . 

Erroneous  there  to  wander  and  forlorn.  lo 

Half  yet  remains  uhsung,  but  narrower  bound 

Within  the  visible  Diurnal  Sphere. 

Standing  on  Earth,  not  rapt  above  the  pole. 

More  safe  I  sing  with  mortal  voipe,  unchanged 

To  hoarse  or  mute,  though  fallen  on  evil  days, 

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On  evil  days  though  fallen,  and  evil  tongues, 

In  darkness,  and  with  dangers  compassed  round. 

And  solitude ;  ^  yet  not  alone,  while  thou 

Visifst  my  slumbers  nightly,  or  when  Morn 

Purples  the  East.     Still  govern  thou  my  song,  30 

Urania,  and  fit  audience  find,  though  few. 

But  drive  far  off  the  barbarous  dissonance 

Of  Bacchus  and  his  revellers,  the  race  . 

Of  that  wild  rout  that  tore  the  Thracian  bard 

In  Rhodope,  where  woods  and  rocks  had  ears 

To  rapture,  till  the  savage  clamour  drowned 

Both  harp  and  voice;   nor  could  the  Miise  defend 

Her  son.     So  fail  not  thou  who  thee  implores; 

For  thou  art  heavenly,  she  an  empty  dream. 

Say,  Goddess,  what  ensued  when  Raphael,  40 

The  affable  Archangel,  had  forewarned 

Adam,  by  dire  example,  to  beware 
.  JVpostasy,  by  what  befell  in  Heaven 

To  those  apostates,  lest  the  like  befall 

In  Paradise  to  Adam  or  his  race. 

Charged  not  to  touch  the  interdicted  Tree, 

If  they  transgress,  and  slight  that  sole  command, 

So  easily  obeyed  amid  the  choice 

Of  all  tastes  else  to  please  their  appetite. 

Though  wandering.     He,  with  his  consorted  Eve,  ^o 

The  story  heard  attentive,  and  was  filled 

With  admiration  and  deep  muse,  to  hear 

Of  things  so  high  and  strange  —  things  to  their  thought 

So  unimaginable  as  hate  in  Heaven, 

And  war  so  near  the  peace  of  God  in  bliss,      , 

With  such  confiision;   but  the  evil,  soon 

Driven  back,  redounded  as  a  flood  on  those 

From  whom  it  sprung,  impossible  to  mix 

With  blessedness.    Whence  Adam  soon  repealed 

The  doubts  that  in  his  heart  arose;   and,  now  60 

Led  on,  yet  sinless,  with  desire  to  know 

What  nearer  might  concern  him  —  how  this  World 
,   Of  heaven  and  earth  conspicuous  first  began; 

When,  and  whereof,  created;  for  wl^at  cause; 

What  within  Eden,  or  without,  was  done 

Before  his  memory  —  as  oqe  whose  drouth, 

Yet  scarce  allayed,  still  eyes  the  current  stream. 

Whose  liquid  murmur  heard  new  thirst  excites. 

Proceeded  thus  to  ask  his  Heavenly  Guest :  — 
"Great  things,  and  full  of  wonder  in  our  ears,,  70 

Far  differing  from  this  WorJd,  thou  hast  revealed, 

Divine  Interpreter!  by  favour  sent 


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i66  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  vn. 

Down  from  the  Empyrean  to  forewarn 

Us  timely  of  what  might  else  have  been  our  loss, 

Unknown,  which  human  knowledge  could  not  reach ; 

For  which  to  the  infinitely  Good  we  owe 

Immortal  thanks,  and  his  admonishment 

Receive  with  solemn  purpose  to  observe 

Immutably  his  sovran  will,  the  end 

Of  what  we  are.     But,  since  thou  hast  vouchsafed  86 

Gently,  for  our  instruction,  to  impart 

Things  above  Earthly  thought,  which  yet  concerned 

Our  knowing,  as  to  highest  Wisdom  seemed. 

Deign  to  descend  now  lower,   and  relate 

What  may  no  less  perhaps  avail  us  known  — 

How  first  began  this  Heaven  which  we  behold  . 

Distant  so  high,  with  moving  fires  adorned 

Innumerable;   and  this  which  yields  or  fills 

All  space,  the  ambient  Air,  wide  interfiised, 

Embracing  round  this  florid  Earth;   what  cause  90 

Moved  the  Creator,  in  his  holy  rest 

Through  all  eternity,  so  late  to  build 

In  Chaos;  and,  the  work  begun,  how  soon 

Absolved :   if  unforbid  thou  may'st  unfold 

What  we  not  to  explore  the  secrets  ask 

Of  his  eternal  empire,  but  the  more 

Xo  magnify  his  works  the  more  we  know. 

And  the  great  Light  of  Day  yet  wants  to  run 

Much  of  his  race,  though  steep.     Suspense  in  heaven 

Held  by  thy  voice,  thy  potent  voice  he  hears,  loo 

And  longer  will  delays  to  hear  thee  tell 

His  generation,  and  the  rising  birth 

Of  Nature  from  the  unapparent  Deep : 

Or,  if  the  Star  of  Evening  and  the  Moon 

Haste  to  thv  audience,  Night  with  her  will  bring 

Silence,  and  Sleep  listening  to  thee  will  watch; 

Or  we  can  bid  his  absence  till  thy  song 

End,  and  dismiss  thee  ere  the  morning  shine." 

Thus  Adam  his  illustrious  guest  besought; 
And  thus  the  godlike  Angel  answered  mild:^-  1 10 

"  This  also  thy  request,  with  caution  asked. 
Obtain;   though  to  recount  almighty  works 
What  words  or  tongue  of  Seraph  can  suffice, 
•  Or  heart  of  man  suffice  to  comprehend? 
Yet  what  thou  canst  attain,  which  best  may  serve 
To  glorify  the  Maker,  and  infer 
Thee  also  happier,  shall  not  be  withheld 
Thy  hearing.     Such  commission  from  above 
I  have  received,  to  answer  thy  desire 

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Of  knowledge  within  bounds ;  beyond  abstain  120 

To  ask,  nor  let  thine  own  inventions  hope 

Things  not  revealed,  which  the  invisible  King, 

Only  omniscient,  hath  suppressed  in  night. 

To  none  communicable  in  Earth  or  Heaven. 

Enough  is  left  besides  to  search  and  know; 

But  Knowledge  is  as  food,  and  needs  no  less 

Her  temperance  over  appetite,  to  know 

In  measure  what  the  mind  may  well  contain; 

Oppresses  else  with  surfeit,  and  soon  turns 

Wisdom  to  folly,  as  nourishment  to  wind.  130 

"  Know  then  that,  after  Lucifer  from  Heaven 
(So  call  him,  brighter  once  amidst  the  host 
Of  Angels  than  that  star  the  stars  among) 
Fell  with  his  flaming  legions  through  the  Deep 
Into  his  place,  and  the  great  Son  returned 
Victorious  with  his  Saints,  the  Omnipotent 
Eternal  Father  from  his  throne  beheld 
Their  multitude,  and  to  his  Son  thus  spake :  -^ 

"*At  least  our  envious  foe  hath  failed,  who  thought 
All  like  himself  rebellious ;   by  whose  aid  140 

This  inaccessible  high  strength,  the  seat 
Of  Deity  supreme,  us  dispossessed^ 
He  trusted  to  have  seized,  and  into  fraud 
Drew  many  whom  their  place  knows  here  no  more. 
Yet  far  the  greater  part  have  kept,  I  see. 
Their  station ;   Heaven,  yet  popiilous,  retains 
Number  sufficient  to  possess  her  realms, 
Though  wide,  and  this  high  temple  to  frequent 
With  ministeries  due  and  solemn  rites. 

But,  lest  his  heart  exalt  him  in  the  harm  1 50 

Already  done,  to  have  dispeopled  Heaven  — 
My  damage  fondly  deemed  —  I  can  repair 
That  detriment,  ii  such  it  be  to  lose 
Self-lost,  and  in  a  moment  will  create 
Another  world ;  out  of  one  man  a  race 
Of  men  innumerable,  there  to  dwell, 
Not  here,  till,  by  degrees  of  merit  raised. 
They  open  to  themselves  at  length  the  way 
Up  hither,  under  long  obedience  tried. 

And  Earth  be  changed  to  Heaven,  and  Heaven  to  Earth,        160 
One  kingdom,  joy  and  unbn  without  end. 
Meanwhile  inhabit  lax,  ye  Powers  of  Heaven ; 
And  thou,  my  Word,  begotten  Son,  by  thee 
This  I  perform;  speak  thou,  and  be  it  done! 
My  overshadowing  Spirit  and  might  with  thee 
I  send  along;  ride  forth,  and  bid  the  Deep 


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Within  appointed  bounds  be  heaven  and  eatth. 

Boundless  the  Deep,  because  I  anl  who  fill 

Infinitude;   nor  vacuous  the  space, 

Though  I,  uncircumscribed,  myself  retire,  iyo 

And  put  not  forth  my  goodness,  which  is  ffee 

To  act  or  not.     Necessity  and  Chance 

Approach  not  me,  and  what  I  will  is  Fate.' 

•    "  So  spake  the  Almighty ;  and  to  what  he  spake 

His  Word,  the  Filial  Godhead,  gave  eflPect. 

Immediate  are  the  acts  of  God,  more  swift 

Than  time  or  motion,  but  to  human  ears 

Cannot  without  process  of  speech  be  told, 

So  told  as  earthly  notion  can  receive. 

Great  triumph  and  rejoicing  was  in  Heaven  1 80 

When  such  was  heard  declared  the  Almighty's  wilL 

Glory  they  sung  to  the  Most  High,  good-will 

To  future  men,  and  in  their  dwellings  peace  — 

Glory  to  Him  whose  just  avenging  ire 

Had  driven  out  the  ungodly  from  his  sight 

And  the  habitations  of  the  just ;   to  Him 

Glory  and  praise  whose  wisdom  had  ordained 

Good  out  of  evil  to  create  —  instead 

Of  Spirits  malign,  a  better  race  to  bring 

Into  their  vacant  room,  and  thence  diffuse  ^90 

His  good  to  worlds  and  ages  infinite. 

"  So  sang  the  Hierarchies.     Meanwhile  the  Son 
On  his  great  expedition  now  appeared. 
Girt  with  omnipotence,  with   radiance  crowned 
Of  majesty  divine,  sapience  and  love 
Immense;   and  all  his  Father  in  him  shone. 
About  his  chariot  numberless  were  poured 
Cherub  and  Seraph,  Potentates  and  Thrones, 
And  Virtues,  winged  Spirits,  and  chariots  winged 
From  the  armoury  of  God,  where  stand  of  old  200 

Myriads^  between  two  brazen  mountains  lodged 
Against  a  solemn  day,  harnessed  at  hand, 
Celestial  equipage ;   and  now  catne  forth 
Spontaneous,  for  within  them  Spirit  lived. 
Attendant  on  their  Lord.     Heaven  opened  wide 
Her  ever-during  gates,  harmonious  sound 
On  golden  hinges  moving,  to  let  forth 
The  King  of  Glory,  in  his  powerful  Word 
And  Spirit  coming  to  create  new  worlds. 

On  Heavenly  ground  they  stood,  and  from  the  shore  210 

They  viewed  the  vast  immeasurable  Abyss, 
Outrageous  as  a  sea,  dark,  wasteful,  wild. 
Up  from  the  bottom  turned  by  furious  winds 


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And  surging  waves,  as  mountains  to  assault 
Heaven's  highth,  and  with  the  centre  mix  the  pole. 

**  •  Silence,  ye  troubled  waves,  and,  thou  Deep,  peace  I ' 
Said  then  the  omnific  Word :    *  your  discord  end !  '■ 
Nor  stayed;   but,  on  the  wings  of  Cherubim 
Uplifted,  in  paternal  glory  rode 

Far  into  Chaos  and  the  World  unborn-,  220 

For  Chaos  heard  his  voice.     Him  all  his  train 
Followed  in  bright  procession,  to  behold 
Creation,  and  the  wonders  of  his  might. 
Then  stayed  the  fervid  wheels,  and  m  his  hand 
He  took  the  golden  compasses,  prepared 
In  God's  eternal  store,  to  circumscribe 
This  Universe,  and  all  created  things. 
One  foot  he  centred,  and  the  other  turned 
Round  through  the  vast  profundity  obscure. 

And  said,  *  Thus  far  extend,  thus  far  thy  bounds  T  230 

This  be  thy  just  circumference,  O  World ! ' 
Thus  God  the  Heaven  created,  thus  the  Earth, 
Matter  unformed  and  void.     Darkness  profound 
Covered  the  Abyss ;   but  on  the  watery  calm 
His  brooding  wings  the  Spirit  of  God  outspread. 
And  vital  virtue  infused,  and  vital  warmth, 
Throughout  the  fluid  massv  but  downward  purged 
The  bkck,  tartareous,  cold,  infernal  dregs. 
Adverse  to  life;   then  founded,  then  conglobed. 
Like  things  to  like,  the  rest  to  several  place  240 

Disparted,  and  between  spun  out  the  Air, 
And  Earth,  self-balanced,  on  her  centre  hung. 

** '  Let  there  be  Light ! '  said  God;   and  forthwith  Light 
Ethereal,  first  of  things,  quintessence  pure, 
Sprung  from  the  Deep,  and  from  her  native  East 
To  journey  through  the  aery  gloom  began. 
Sphered  in  a  radiant  cloud -^  for  yet  the  Sun 
Was  not;   she  in  a  cloudy  tabernacle 
Sojourned  the  while.     God  saw  the  Light  was  good; 
And  light  from  darkness  by  the  hemisphere  250 

Divided:    Light  the  Day,  and  Darkness  Night, 
He  named.     Thus  was  the  first  Day  even  and  morn; 
Nor  passed  uncelebrated,  Uor  unsung 
By  the  celestial  quires,  when  orient  light 
Exhaling  first  from  darkness  they  beheld, 
Birth-day  of  Heaven  and  Earth.     With  joy  and  shout 
The  hollow  universal  orb  they  filled. 
And  touched  their  golden  harps,  and  hjrmning  praised 
God  and  his  works;   Creator  him  they  sung. 
Both  when  first  evening  was,  and  when  first  morn*  260 


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170  PARADISE  LOST,  [Book  vn. 

**Aga«in  God  said,  *  Let  there  be  finnament 
Amid  the  waters,  and  let  it  divide 
The  waters  from  the  waters ! '    And  God  made 
The  firmament,  expanse  of  liquid,  pure. 
Transparent,  elemental  air,  diffused 
In  circuit  to  the  uttermost  convex 
Of  this  great  round  —  partition  firm  and  sure, 
The  waters  underneath  from  those  above 
Dividing;   for  as  Earth,  so  he  the  World 

Built  on  circumfluous  waters  calm,  in  Wide  270 

Crystalline  ocean,  and  the  loud  misrule 
Of  Chaos  far  removed,  lest  fierce  extremes 
Contiguous  might  distemper  the  whole  frame: 
And  Heaven  he  named  the  Firmament.     So  even 
And  morning  chorus  sung  the  second  Day. 

"The  Earth  was  formed,  but,  in  the  womb  as  yet 
Of  waters,  embryon  immature,  involved. 
Appeared  not ;   over  all  the  face  of  Earth 
Main  ocean  flowed,  not  idle,  but,  with  warm 
Prolific  humour  softening  all  her  globe,  280 

Fermented  the  great  mother  to  conceive, 
Satiate  with  gemal  moisture;  when  God  said, 
*  Be  gathered  now,  ye  waters  under  heaven. 
Into  one  place,  and  let  dry  land  appear!' 
Immediately  the  mountains  huge  appear 
Emergent,  and  their  broad  bare  backs  upheave 
Into  the  clouds;   their  tops  ascend  the  sky. 
So  high  as  heaved  the  tumid  hills,  so  low 
Down  sunk  a  hollow  bottom  broad  and  deep. 
Capacious  bed  of  waters.    Thither  they  290 

Hasted  with  glad  precipitance,  uprolled. 
As  drops  on  dust  conglobing,  from  the  dry: 
Part  rise  in  cryst^  wsQl,  or  ridge  direct, 
For  haste;   such  flight  the  great  command  impressed 
On  the  swift  floods.    As  armies  at  the  call 
Of  trumpet  (for  of  armies  thou  hast  heard) 
Troop  to  the  standard,  so  the  watery  throng, 
Wave  rolling  after  wave,  where  way  they  found  — 
If  steep,  with  torrent  rapture,  if  through  plain. 
Soft-ebbing ;   nor  withstood  them  rock  or  hill ;  300 

But  they,  or  underground,  or  circuit  wide 
With  serpent  error  wandering,  found  their  way, 
And  on  the  washy  ooze  deep  channels  wore: 
Easy,  ere  God  had  bid  the  ground  be  dry. 
All  but  within  those  banks  where  rivers  now 
Stream,  and  perpetual  draw  their  humid  train. 
The  dry  land  Earth,  and  the  great  receptacle 


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Of  congregated  waters  he  called  Seas ; 

And  saw  that  it  was  good,  and  said,  *  Let  the  Earth 

Put  forth  the  verdant  grass,  herb^  yielding  seed,  310 

And  fruit-tree  yielding  fruit  after  her  kind, 

Whose  seed  is  in  herself  upon  the  Earth ! ' 

He  scarce  had  said  when  the  bare  Earth,  fill  then 

Desert  and  bare,  unsightly,  unadorned, 

Brought  forth  the  tender  grass,  whose  verdure  dad 

Her  universal  face  with  pleasant  green; 

Then  herbs  of  every  leaf,  that  sudden  flowered, 

Opening  their  various  colours,  and  made  gay 

Her  bosom,  smelling  sweet;   and,  these  scarce  blown, 

Forth  flourished  thick  the  clustering  vine,  forth  crept  320 

The  smelling  gourd,  up  stood  the  corny  reed 

Embattled  in  her  field:   add  the  humble  shrub. 

And  bush  with  frizzled  hair  implicit:   last 

Rose,  as  in  dance,  the  stately  trees,  and  spread 

Their  branches  hung  with  copious  fruit,  or  gemmed 

Their  blossoms.    With  high  woods  the  hills  were  crowned, 

With  tufts  the  valleys  and  each  fountain-side. 

With  borders  long  the  rivers,  that  Earth  now 

Seemed  like  to  Heaven,  a  seat  where  gods  might  dwell, 

Or  wander  with  delight,  and  love  to  haunt  330 

Her  sacred  shades;   though  God  had  yet  not  rained 

Upon  the  Earth,  and  man  to  till  the  ground 

None  was,  but  from  the  Earth  a  dewy  mist 

Went  up  and  watered  all  the  ^ound,  and  each 

Plant  of  the  field,  which  ere  it  was  in  the  Earth 

God  made,  and  every  herb  before  it  grew 

On  the  green  stem.     God  saw  that  it  was  good; 

So  even  and  mom  recorded  the  third  Day. 

"Again  the  Almighty  spake,  *Let  there  be  Lights 
High  in  the  expanse  of  Heaven,  to  divide  340 

The  Day  from  Night;   and  let  them  be  for  signs, 
For  seasons,  and  for  days,  and  circling  years ; 
And  let  them  be  for  lights,  as  I  ordam 
Their  office  in  the  firmament  of  heaven, 
To  give  light  on  the  Earth!'  and  it  was  so. 
And  God  made  two  great  Lights,  great  for  their  use 
To  Man,  the  greater  to  have  rule  by  day, 
The  less  by  mght,  altem;   and  made  the  Stars, 
And  set  them  m  the  firmament  of  heaven 

To  illuminate  the  Earth,  and  rule  the  day  350 

In  their  vicissitude,  and  rule  the  night. 
And  light  from  darkness  to  divide.     God  saw, 
Surveying  his  great  work,  that  it  was  good: 
For,  of  celestid  bodies,  first  the  Sun 

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172  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  vii. 

A  mighty  sphere  he  framed,  unlightsome  first, 

Though  of  ethereal  mould ;   then  formed  the  Moon 

Globose,  and  every  magnitude  of  Stars, 

And  sowed  with  stars  the  heaven  thick  as  a  fi^ld. 

Of  light  by  far  the  greater  part  he  took, 

Transplanted  from  her  cloudy  shrine,  and  placed  ,360 

In  the  Sun's  orb,  made  porous  to  receive 

And  drink  the  liquid  light,  firm  to  retain 

Her  gathered  beams,  great  palace  now  of  Light. 

Hither,  as  to  their  fountain,  other  stars 

Repairing  in  their  golden  urns  draw  light, 

And  hence  the  morning  planet  gilds  her  horns; 

By  tincture  or  reflection  they  augment 

Their  small  peculiar,  thpugh,  from  human  sight 

So  far  remote,  with  diminution  seen. 

First  in  his  east  the  glorious  lamp  was  seen,  370 

Regent  of  day,  and  all  the  horizon  round 

Invested  with  bright  rays,  jocund  to  run 

His  longitude  through  heaven's  high  road;   the  grey 

Dawn,  and  the  Pl^ades,  before  him  danced. 

Shedding  sweet  influence.     Less  bright  the  Mo^n, 

But  opposite  in  levelled  west,  was  set. 

His  mirror,  with  full  face  borrowing  her  light 

From  him ;  for  other  light  she  needed  none 

In  that  aspect,  and  still  that  di;stance  keeps 

Till  night;  then  in  the  easit  her  turn  she  shines,  380 

Revolved  on  heaven's  great  axle,  and  her  reign 

With  thousand  lesser  lights  dividual  holds, 

With  thousand  thousand  stars,  that  then  appeared 

Spangling  the  hemisphere.     Th^n  first  adorned 

With  her  bright  luminaries,  that  set  and  rose. 

Glad  evening  and  glad  morn  crowned  the  fourth  Day. 

"  And  God  said,  *  Let  the  waters  generate 
Reptile  with  spawn  abundant,  living  soul ; 
And  let  Fowl  fly  above  the   earth,  with  wings 
Displayed  on  the  open  firmament  of  heavten!'  390 

And  God  created  the  gre?at  whales,  and  each 
Soul  living,  each  that  crept,  which  plenteously 
The  waters  ^en0rated.  by  their  kinds, 
And  every  bird  of  wing  after  his  kind. 
And  saw  that  it  was  good,  and  blessed  them,  saying,. 
'  Be  fruitfiil,  multiply,  and,  in  the  seas. 
And  lakes,  and  running  streams,  the  waters  fill ; 
And  let  the  fowl  be  multiplied  on  the  earth!' 
Forthwith  the  sounds  and  seas,  each  creek  and  bay, 
With  fry  innumerable  swarm,  and  shoals  400 

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Glide  under  the  green  wave  in  sculls  that  oft 
Bank  the  mid-sea.    Part,  single  or  with  mate, 
Graze  the  sea-weed,  their  pasture,  and  through  groves 
Of  coral  strays  or,  sporting  with  quick  glance, 
Show  to  the  sun  their  waved  coat^  dropt  with  gold, 
Or,  in  their  pearly  shells  at  ease,  attend 
Moist  nutriment,  or  under  rocks  their  food 
In  jointed  armour  watch;  on  smooth  the  seal 
And  bended  dolphins  play:   part,  huge  of  bulk,  ,410 

Wallowing  unwieldy,  enormous  in  their  gait, 
Tempest  the  ocean.     There  leviathan, 
Hugest  of  living  creatures,  on  the  deep 
Stretched  like  a  promontory,  sleeps  or  swims. 
And  seems  a  moving  land,  and  at  his  gills 
Draws  in,  and  at  hi^  trunk  spouts  out,  a  sea. 
Meanwhile  the  tepid  caves,  and  fens,  and  shores. 
Their  brood  as  numerous  hatch  from  the  ^ggy  that  soon. 
Bursting  with  kindly  rupture,  forth  disclosed 

Their  c^ow  young;   but  feathered  soon  and  fledge  420 

They  summed  their  pens,  and,  soaring  the  air  sublime. 
With  clang  despised  the  groimd,  under  a  cloud 
;  In  prospect.'     There  the  eag;le  and  the  stork 
On  clifte  and  cedar-tops  their  eyries  build. 
Part  loosely  wing  the  region;   part,  more  wise, 
In  common,  ranged  in  figure,  wedge  their  way. 
Intelligent  of  seasons,  and  set  tbrth 
Their  aery  caravan^  high  over  seas 
Flying,  and  over  lands,  with  mutualr  wing 

Easing  their  flight:   so  steers  the  prudent  crane  430 

Her  annual  voyage,  borne  on  winds :   the  air 
Floats  as  they  pass,  fanned  with  unnumbered  plumes. 
iFrom  branch  to  branch  the  smaller  birds  with  song 
Solaced  the  woods,  and  spread  their  painted  wings, 
Till  even ;   nor  then  the  solemn  nightingale 
Ceased  warbling,  but  all  night  tuned  her  soft  lays. 
Others,  on  sil^^er  lakes  and  rivers,  bathed 
Their  downy  bfeast;   the  swan,  with  arched  neck 
Between  her  white  wings  mantling  proudly,  rows 
Her  state  with  oary  feet;   yet  oft  they  quit  440 

The  dank,  and,  rising  on  stiff  pennons,  tower 
The  mid  aerial  sky.     Others  on  ground 
'  iWcdked  firm  —  the  crested  cock,  whose  clarion  sounds 
The  silent  hours,  and  the  other,  whose  gay  train 
Adorns  him,  coloured  with  the  florid  hue 
Of  rainbotts  'and  starry  eyes.     The  waters  thi^ 
With  Fish  replenished,  and  the  air  with  Fowl, 
Kvening  and  morn  solemnized  the  fifth  Day. 


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174  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  vii. 

"  The  sixth,  and  of  Creation  last,  arose 
With  evening  harps  and  matin;  when  God  said,  .450 

*Let  the  Earth  bring  forth  soul  living  in  her  kind^ 
Cattle,  and  creeping  things,  and  beast  of  the  earth. 
Each  in  their  kind ! '    The  Earth  obeyed,  and,  straight 
Opening  her  fertile  womb,  teemed  at  a  birth  .     »; 

Innumerous  living  creatures,  perfect  iorms, 
Limbed  and  full-grown.     Out  of  the  ground  up  rose, 
As  from  his  lair,  the  wild  beast,  where  he  wons 
In  forest  wild,  in  thicket,  brake,  or  den  — 
Among  the  trees  in  pairs  they  rose,  they  walked; 
The  cattle  in  the  fields  and  meadows  green:  460 

Those  rare  and  solitary,  these  in  flocks 
Pasturing  at  once  and  in  broad  herds,  upsprung. 
The  grassy  clods  now  calved;   now  half  appeared 
The  tawny  lion,  pawing  to  get  free 
His  hinder  parts  —  then  spnnes,  as  broke  from  bonds. 
And  rampant  shakes  his  brinded  mane;   the  ounce, 
The  libbard,  and  the  tiger,  as  the  mole 
Rising,  the  crumbled  earth  above  them  threw 
In  hiSocks;   the  swift  stag  from  underground 
Bore  up  his  branching  head;   scarce  from  his  mould  470 

Behemoth,  biggest  born  of  earth,  upheaved 
His  vastness;   fleeced  the  flocks  and  bleating  rose, 
As  plants;  ambiguous  between  sea  and  land. 
The  river-horse  and  scaly  crocodile. 
At  once  came  forth  whatever  creeps  the  ground. 
Insect  or  worm.     Those  waved  their  liml^r  fans 
For  wings,  and  smallest  lineaments  exact 
In  all  the  liveries  decked  of  summer's  pride, 
With  spots  of  gold  and  purple,  azure  and  green; 
These  as  a  line  their  long  dimension  drew,  480 

Streaking  the  ground  with  sinuous  trace:   not  all 
Minims  of  nature ;   some  of  serpent  kind, 
Wondrous  in  length  and  corpulence,  involved 
Their  snaky  folds,  and  added  wings.     First  crept 
The  parsimonious  emmet,  provident 
Of  friture,  in  small  room  large  heart  enclosed  — 
Pattern  of  just  equality  perhaps 
Hereafter — joined  in  her  popular  tribes 
Of  commonalty.     Swarming  next  appeared 

The  female  bee,  that  feeds  her  husband  drone  490 

Deliciously,  and  builds  her  waxen  cells 
With  honey  stored.     The  rest  are  nuirtberless, 
And  thou  their  natures  know'st,  and  gav'st  themnames^ 
Needless  to  thee  repeated ;   nor  unknown  . 


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The  serpent,  subtlest  beast  of  all  the  field, 
Of  huge  extent  sometimes,  with  brazen  eyes 
And  hairy  mane  terrific,  though  to  thee 
Not  noxious,  but  obedient  at  thy  call. 

"Now  Heaven  in  all  her  ^loiy  shone,  and  rolled 
Her  motions,  as  the  great  First  Mover's  hand  500 

First  wheeled  their  course;   Earth,  in  her  rich  attire 
Consummate,  lovely  smiled;  Air,  Water,  Earth, 
By  fowl,  fish,  beast,  was  flown^  was  swum,  was  walked. 
Frequent ;  and  of  the  sixth  Day  yet  remained. 
There  wanted  yet  the  master-work,  the  end 
Of  all  yet  done  —  a  creature  whO)  not  prone 
And  brute  as  other  creatures,  but  endued 
With  sanctity  of  reason,  might  erect 
His  stature,  and,  upright  with  front  serene 

Govern  the  rest,  self-knowing,  and  from  thence  510 

Magnanimous  to  correspond  with  Heaven, 
But  grateful  to  acknowledge  whence  his  good 
Descends;  thither  with  heart,  and  voice,  and  eyes 
Directed  in  devotion,  to  adore 
And  worship  God  Supreme,  who  made  him  chief 
Of  all  his  works.    Therefore  the  Omnipotent 
Eternal  Father  (for  where  is  not  He 
Present  ?)  thus  to  his  Son  audibly  spake :  — 
^Let  us  make  now  Man  in  our  image,  Man 

In  our  similitude,  and  let  them  rule  520 

Over  the  fish  and  fowl  of  sea  and  air. 
Beast  of  the  field,  and  over  all  the  earth. 
And  every  creeping  thing  that  creeps  the  ground!^ 
This  said,  he  formed  thee,  Adam,  thee,  O  Man, 
Dust  of  the  ground,  and  in  thy  nostrils  breathed 
The  breath  of  life ;   in  his  own  image  he 
Created  thee,  in  the  image  of  God 
Express,  and  thou  becam'st  a  living  soul. 
Male  he  created  thee,  but  thy  consort 

Female,  for  race;  then  blessed  mankind,  and  said,  530 

*Be  fruitfiil,  multiply,  and  fill  the  Earth; 
Subdue  it,  and  throughout  dominion  hold 
Over  fish  of  the  sea,  and  fowl  of  the  air. 
And  every  living  thine  that  moves  on  the  Earth  ! ' 
Wherever  thus  created — for  no  place 
Is  yet  distinct  by  name — thence,  as  thou  know'st, 
He  brought  thee  into  this  delicious  grove. 
This  Garden,  planted  with  the  trees  of  God, 
Delectable  both  to  behold  and  taste, 
And  freely  all  their  pleasant  fruit  for  food  540 


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Gave  thee.    All  sorts  are  here  that  all  the  earth  yields, 

Variety  without  end ;   but  of  the  tree 

Which  tasted  works  knowledge  of  good  and  evil 

Thou  may'st  not;   in  the  day  thou  eat'st,  thou  diest. 

Death  is  the  penalty  imposed;   beware, 

And  govern  well  thy  appetite,  lest  Sin 

Surprise  thee,  and  her  black  attendant.  Death. 

"Here  finished  He,  and  all  that  he  had  made 
Viewed,  and,  behold  !   all  was  entirely  good. 
So  even  and  mom  accomplished  the  sixth  Day ;  -  550 

Yet  not  till  the  Creator,  from  his  work 
Desisting,  though  unwearied,  up  returned. 
Up  to  the  Heaven  of  Heavens,  his  high  abode, 
Thence  to  behold  this  new-created  World, 
The  addition  of  his  empire,  how  it  showed  ' 

In  prospect  from  his  throne,  how  good,  how  fair, 
Answering  his  great  idea.     Up  he  rode. 
Followed  with  acclamation,  and  the  sound 
Symphonious  of  ten  thousand  harps,  that  tuned 
Angelic  harmonies.     The  Earth,  the  Air  560 

Resounded  (thou  remember'st,  for  thou  heard'st), 
The  heavens  and  all  the  constellations  rung, 
The  planets  in  their  stations  listening  stood, 
While  the  bright  pomp  ascended  jubilant. 

*  Open,  ye  everlasting  gates  ! '  they  sung ; 

*  Open,  ye  Heavens,  your  living  doors  !   let  in 
The  ereat  Creator,  from  his  work  returned 
Magnificent,  his  six  days'  work,  a  World  ! 
Open,  and  henceforth  oft;  for  God  will  deign 

To  visit  oft  the  dwellings  of  just  men  570 

Delighted,  and  with  frequent  intercourse 

Thither  will  send  his  winged  messengers 

On  errands  of  supernal  grace.'     So  sung 

The  glorious  train  ascending.     He  through  Heaven, 

That  opened  wide  her  blazing  portals,  led 

To  God's  eternal  house  direct  the  way  — 

A  broad  and  ample  road,  whose  dust  is  gold, 

And  pavement  stars,  as  stars  to  thee  appear 

Seen  in  the  Galaxy,  that  milky  way 

Which  nightly  as  a  circling  zone  thou  seest  580 

Powdered  with  stars.     And  now  on  Earth  the  seventh 

Evening  arose  in  Eden — for  the  sun 

Was  set,  and  twilight  from  the  east  came  on. 

Forerunning  night — ;when  at  the  holy  mount 

Of  Heaven's  high-seated  top,  the  imperial  throne 

Of  Godhead,  fixed  for  ever  firm  and  sure> 


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The  Filial  Power  arrived,  and  sat  him  down 
With  his  great  Father;   for  he  also  went 
Invisible,  yet  stayed  (such  privilege 

Hath  Omnipresence)  and  the  woi^  ordained,  590 

Author  and  end  of  all  things,  and,  from  work    '  \ 

Now  resting,  blessed  and  hallowed  the  seventh  Diiy,       ' 
As  resting  orf  that  day  from  all  his  work;'"  -       '      '    ^ 
'  But  not  in  silence  holy  kept:   the  harp     -    '    -'     ■      '   '         : 
Had  work,  and  rested  not;   the  solemn  pipe 
And  dulcimer,  all  organs  of  sweet  stop. 
All  sounds  on  fret  by  string  or  golden  wire, 
Tempered  soft  tunings,  intermixed  with  voice 
Choral  or  unison ;   of  incense  clouds, 

Fuming  from  golden  censers,  hid  the  Mount.  6oc 

Creation  and  the  Six  Days'  acts  they  sung:  — 
*  Great  are  thy  works,  Jenovah!   infinite 
Thv  powei"!   what  thought  can  measure  thee,  or  tongue 
Relate  thee  —  greater  now  in  thy  return 
Than  from  the  Giant-angels?    Thee  that  day 
Thy  thunders  magnified ;  but  to  create 
Is  greater  than  created  to  destroy. 
Who  can  impair  thee,  mighty  King,  or  bound 
Thy  empire?     Easily  the  proud  attempt 

Of  Spirits  apostate,  and  their  counsels  vain,  610 

Thou  hast  repelled^  while  impiously  they  though^ 
Thee  to  diminish,  and  from  thee  withdraw 
The  number  of  thy  worshipers.     Who  seeks 
To  lessen  thee,  against  his  purpose,  serves 
To  manifest  the  more  thy  might ;   his  evil 
Thou  usest,  and  from  thence  creafst  more  good. 
Witness  this  new-made  World,  another  Heaven 
From  Heaven-gate  not  far,  founded  in  view 
On  the  clear  hyaline,  the  glassy  sea; 

Of  amplitude  almost  immense,  with  stars  620 

Numerous,  and  every  star  perhaps  a  world 
Of  destined  habitation  —  but  thou  know'st 
Their  seasons ;   among  these  the  seat  of  men, 
Earth,  with  her  nether  ocean  circumfused. 
Their  pleasant  dwelling-place.     Thrice  happy  men, 
And  sons  of  men,  whom  God  hath  thus  advanced, 
Created  in  his  image,  there  to  dwell 
And  worship  him,  and  in  reward  to  rule 
Over  his  works,  on  earth,  in  sea,  or  air. 

And  multiply  a  race  of  worshipers  630 

Holy  and  just!  thrice  happy,  if  they  know 
Their  happiness,  and  persevere  upright ! ' 


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"So  sung  they,  and  the  Empyrean  rung 
With  halleluiahs.     Thus  was  Sabbath  kept.  / 

And  thy  request  think  now  fulfilled,  that  asked 
How  first  this  World  and  face  of  things  begai.. 
And  what  before  thy  memory  was  donie 
From  the  beginning,  that  posterity. 
Informed  by  thee,  might  know.    If  else  thou  see)*'st 
Aught,  not  surpassing  human  measure,  say/*  640 


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PARADISE    LOST. 

BOOK  VIII. 


THE  ARGUMENT. 

Adam  inquires  concerning  celestial  motions;  is  doubtfully  answered,  and  exhorted  to 
search  rather  things  more  worthy  of  knowledge.  Adam  absents,  and,  still  desirous  tti  detain 
Raphael,  relates  to  him  what  he  remembered  since  his  own  creation '—  his  placing  in  ParacUse; 
his  talk  with  God  concerning  solitude  and  fit  society:  his  first  meeting  and  nuptials  with 
Eve.    His  discourse  with  the  Angel  thereupon;  who,  after  admonitions  repeated,  oeparts. 

THE  Angel  ended,  and  in  Adam^s  ear 
So  charming  left  his  voice  that  he  a  while 
Thought  him  stiff  speaking;  still  stood  fixed  to  heal^; 
Then,  as  new-waked,  thus  gratefully  replied:  — 
"What  thanks  sufficient,  or  what  recompense 
Equal,  have  I  to  render  thee,  divine 
Historian,  who  thus  largely  hast  allayed 
The  thirst  I  had  of  knowledge,  and  vouchsafed 
This  friendly  condescension  to  relate 

Things  else  by  me  unsearchable  — now  heard  '  lo 

With  wonder,  but  delight,  and,  as  is  due, 
With  glory  attributed  to  the  high 
Creator?    Something  ^et  of  doubt  remains, 
Which  only  thy  solution  can  resolve. 
When  I  behold  this  goodly  frame,  this  World, 
Of  Heaven  and  Earth  cc>nsisting,  and  compute 
Their  magnitudes  —  this  Earth,  a  spot,  a  grain. 
An  atom,  with  the  Firmament  compared 
And  all  her  numbered  stars,  that  seem  to  roll 
Spaces  incomprehensible  (for  such  20 

Their  distance  argues,  and  their  swift  return 
Diurnal)  merely  to  officiate  light 
Round  this  opacous  Earth,  this  punctual  spot, 
One  day  and  night,  in  all  their  vast  survey 
Useless  besides — reasoning,  I  oft  admire 
How  Nature,  wise  and  frugal,  could  commit 


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i8o  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  vm. 

Such  disproportions,  with  superfluous  hand 

So  many  nobler  bodies  to  create, 

Greater  so  manifold,  to  this  one  use, 

For  aught  appears,  and  on  their  Orbs  impose  30 

Such  restless  revolution  day  by  day 

Repeated,  while  the  sedentary  Earth, 

That  better  might  with  far  less  compass  move, 

Served  by  more  noble  than  herself,  attains 

Her  end  without  least ,  motionj  and  receives,  .    j. 

As  tribute,  such'a^imileis  journey  bi^otight'  '  ' 

Of  incorporeal  speed,  her  warmth  and  light : 

Speed,  to  describe  whose  swiftness  number  fails." 

So  spake  our  Sire,  and  by  liis'  countenance  seemed 
Entering  on  studious  thougnts  abstruse;   which  Eve  40 

Perceiving,  where  she  sat  retired  in  sjght. 
With  lowliness  majestic  from  her  seat, 
And  grace  that  won  who  saw  to  wish  her  stay. 
Rose,  and  w^nt  forth  among  her  fruits  and  flowers. 
To  visit  how  they  prospered,  bud  and  bloom, 
Her  nursery ;  they  at  her  coming  sprung, 
And,  touched  by  her  fair  tendance,  gladlier  grew. 
Yet  went  she  not  as  pot  with, such  discourse  ; 

Delighted,  or  not  capable  her  ear  j 

Of  what  Wfis  :hjgh;  ,  Such  pleasure  she  reserved,  50 

Adam  relating,  she  sole,  auditress ; 
Her  husband  thej.rel^ter  she  preferred 
Before  the  Angel,  and  of  him  to  ask 
Chose  rather;   he,  she  knew,  would  intermix 
Grateful  digressions,  ^nd  solve  high  dispute   . 
With  conjugal  caresses :   from  his  lip 
I  Not  words  alone  pleased  her.     Oh,  when  meet  now 
Such  pairs,  in  love  and  mutual  honour  joined? 
With  goddess-like  demeanour  forth  she  w^nt, 
Not  unattended;   for , on  her  as  Queen  60 

A  pomp  of  winning  Graces  waited  still,  .       , 

And  from  about  heP  shot  darts  of  desire 
Into  all  eyes,  tp,  wish  her  still  in  sight. 
And  Raphael  now  to  Adam's  doubt  proposed 
Benevolent  and  facile  thus  replied; —  .         ,, 

"To  ask  or  seaj^ch  I  blame  thee  not;   for  Heaven 
,   Is  as  the  Book  of  God  before  thee  set,         . 
Wherein  to  read  his  wondrous  works,  and  learn 
His  seasons,  hours,  or  days,  pr  months,  or  years.  .       . 
This  to  attain,  whether  Heaven  move  or  Eairth  ,  70 

Imports  not,  iif  thou  reckon  right;   the  jest 
From  Man  or  Angel  the  great  Architect         ' 
Did  wiseFy  to  conceal,  and  not  divulge  .     , 


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His  secrets,  to  be  scainned  by  them  who  ought  : 

Rather  admire.     Or,  if  they  list  to  tiy  < 

Conjecture,  he  his  febric  of  the  Heavens 

Hath  left  to  their  disputes  —  perhalps  to  move 

His  laughter  at  their  quaint  opinions  ivide.  .       ; 

Hereafter,  irh^tt  they  Come  to  model  Heaven, 

And  calculate  the  stars ;   how.  they  "will  wield  )8o 

The  mighty  frame;   how  build,  unbuild,  contrive  ; 

To  save  appearetttces ;   how  gird  the  Sphere 

With  Centnc  and  Eccentric  scribbled  o'er,       .  t 

Cycle  and  Epicycle,  Orb  in  Orb. 

Already  by  thy  reasoning  this  I  guess. 

Who  art  to  lead  thy  offspring,  and  supposest 

That  bodies  bright  and  greater  should  not  serve   ; 

The  less  not  bneht,  nor  Heaven  such  journeys  nin>  .    .  { 

Earth  sitting  stiff,  'when  she  alone  receives 

The  benefit.    Consider,  first,  that  great  :     90 

Or  bright  infers  not  excellence.     The  Earth, 

Though,  in  corftparison  of  Heaven,  so  small, 
•  Nor  glistering,  may:  of  solid  good  contain 

More  plenty  than ^  the  Siin  that  barren  shinesy     , 

Whose  virtue  on  itself  works  no  eflfect; 

But  in  the  fruitftil  Earth ;   there  first  received,       ' 

His  beams,  unactive  else,  their  vigour  find.  .   ! 

Yet  not  to  Earth  are  those  bright  iuniinaries  >  . 

Officious,  but  t€(  thee.  Earth's  habitant. 

And,  for  the  Heaven^  wide  circuit,  let  it  ^peak  .  foo 

The  Maker's  high  magnificence,  who  built 

So  spacious,  and  his  fine  stretched  out  so  far. 

That  Man  may  know  he  dwells  hot  in  his  own— r 

An  edifice  too  large  for  him  to  fill. 

Lodged  in  a  smalr  partition,  and  the  rest 

Ordained  for  uses  to  his  Lord  best  known. 

The  swiftness  of  those  Circles  attribute. 

Though  numberless,  to  his  omnipotence. 

That  to  corporeal  substances  could  add 

Speed  almost  spiritual.     Me  thou  think'st  not  slow,  iio 

Who  since  the  morning-hour  set  out  from  Heaven 

Where  God  residfes,  and  ere  midrday  arrived 
^^In  Eden  —  distance  inexpressible 

By  numbers  that  have  name.     But  this  I  urgCv 

Admitting  motion  in  the  Heavens,  to  show  •       j 

Invalid  that  which  thee  to  doubt  it  moved ;  t  ^ 

Not  that  I  so  affirm,  though  so  it  seem  / 

To  thee  who  hast  thy  dwelling  here  on  Earth.       . 

God,  to  remove  his  ways  from  human  sense. 

Placed  Heaven  from  Earth  so  iiar,  that  eanhly  sight,  120 

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If  it  presume,  might  err  in  thin^  too  high, 
And  no  advantage  gain.    What  if  the  Sun 
Be  centre  to  the  World,  and  other  Stars, 
By  his  attractive  virtue  and  their  own 
Incited,  dance  about  him  various  rounds? 
Their  wandering  course,  now  high,  now  low,  then  hid, 
Progressive,  retrograde,  or  standing  still, 
In  six  thou  seest ;  and  what  if,  seventh  to  these, 
The  planet  Earth,  so  steadfast  though  she  seem, 
Insensibly  three  different  motions  move?  130 

Which  else  to  several  spheres  thou  must  ascribe, 
Moved  contrary  with-thw^t  obliquities, 
Or  save  the  Sun  his  labour,  and  that  swift 
Nocturnal  and  diurnal  rhomb  supposed, 
Invisible  else  above  all  stars,  the  wheel 
Of  Day  and  Night ;  which  needs  not  thy  belief 
If  Earth,  industrious  of  herself,  f^tch  Day, 
Travelling  east,  and  with  hei*  part  averse 
From  the  Sun's  beam  meet  Night,  her  other  part 
Still  luminous  by  his  ray.    What  if  that  light*  140 

Sent  from  her  tnrough  the  wide  transpicuous  air, 
To  the  terrestrial  Moon  be  as  a  star. 
Enlightening  her  by  day,  as  she  by  night 
This  Earth  —  reciprocal,  if  land  be  there. 
Fields  and  inhabitants?    Her  spots  thou  seest 
As  clouds,  and  clouds  may  rain,  and  rain  produce 
Fruits  in  her  softened  soil,  for  some  to  eat 
Allotted  there;   and  other  Suns,  perhaps. 
With  their  attendant  Moons,  thou  wilt  descry, 
Communicating  male  and  female  light —  150 

Which  two  great  sexes  animate  the  World, 
Stored  in  each  Orb  perhaps  with  some  that  live. 
For  such  vast  room  in  Nature  unpossessed 
By  living  soul,  desert  and  desolate, 
Only  to  shine,  yet  scarce  to  contribute 
Eacn  Orb  a  glimpse  of  light,  conveyed  so  fax 
Down  to  this  habitable,  which  returns 
Light  back  to  them,  is  obvious  to  dispute. 
But  whether  thus  these  things,  or  whether  not— 
Whether  the  Sun,  predominant  in  heaven,  160 

Rise  on  the  Earth,  or  Earth  rise  on  the  Sun; 
He  from  the  east  his  flaming  road  begin. 
Or  she  from  west  her  silent  course  advance 
With  inoffensive  pace  that  spinning  sleeps 
On  her  soft  axle,  while  she  paces  even, 
And  bears  thee  soft  with  the  smooth  air  along -^ 
^    Solicit  not  thy  thoughts  with  matters  hid; 

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Leave  them  to  God  above;  him  serve  and  fear. 

Of  other  creatures  as  him  pleases  best, 

Wherever  placed,  let  him  dispose;  joy  thou  •  170 

In  what  he  gives  to  thee,  this  Paradise 

And  thy  fair  Eve;   Heaven  is  for  thee  too  high 

To  know  what  passes  there.    Be  lowly  wise; 

Think  only  what  concerns  thee  and  thy  being; 

Dream  not  of  other  worlds,  what  creatures  there 

Live,  in  what  state,  condition,  or  degree  — 

Contented  that  thus  far  hath  been  revealed 

Not  of  Earth  only,  but  of  highest  Heaven." 

To  whom  thus  Adam,  cleared  of  doubt,  replied :  — 
"How  fully  hast  thou  satisfied  me,  pure  180 

Intelligence  of  Heaven,  Angel  serene, 
And,  freed  from  intricacies,  taught  to  live 
The  easiest  way,  nor  with  perplexing  thoughts 
To  interrupt  the  sweet  of  life,  from  which 
God  hath  bid  dwell  far  off  all  anxious  cares. 
And  not  molest  us,  unless  we  ourselves 
Seek  them  with  wandering  thoughts,  and  notions  vain! 
But  apt  the  mind  or  fancy  is  to  rove 
Unchecked ;   and  of  her  roving  is  no  end. 

Till,  warned,  or  by  experience  taught,  she  learn  190 

That  not  to  know  at  large  of  things  remote 
From  use,  obscure  and  subtle,  but  to  know 
That  which  before  us  lies  in  daily  life. 
Is  the  prime  wisdom:   what  is  more  is  fume, 
Or  emptiness,  or  fond  impertinence. 
And  renders  us  in  things  that  most  toncem 
Unpractised,  unprepared,  and  still  to  seek. 
Therefore  from  this  high  pitch  let  us  descend 
A  lower  flight,  and  speak  of  things  at  hand 
Useful;  whence,  haply,  mention  may  arise  200 

Of  something  not  unseasonable  to  ask. 
By  sufferance,  and  thy  wonted  favour,  deigned. 
Tnee  I  have  heard  relating  wh^t  was  done 
Ere  my  remembrance ;   now  hear  me  relate 
My  story,  which,  perhaps,  thou  hast  not  heard. 
And  day  is  yet  hot  spent ;   till  then  thou  seest 
How  subtly  to  detain  thee  I  devise, 
Inviting  thee  to  hear  while  I  relate  — 
Fond,  were  it  not  in  hope  of  thy  reply. 

For,  while  I  sit  with  thee,  I  seem  in  Heaven;  210 

And  sweeter  thy  discourse  is  to  my  ear 
Than  fruits  of  palm-tree,  pleasantest  to  thirst 
And  hunger  both,  from  labour,  at  the  hour 
Of  sweet  repast.    They  satiate,  and  soon  fill. 

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i84  PARADISE  LQST^  [3QQK,vm. 

Though   pleasant;  but  thy  words,. with,  gr^ce  divine 
Imbued,  bring  to  their  sweetness  no  satiety," 

To  whom  thus  Raphael  answered,  heavenly  meek;^    .,   ., 
"Nor  are  thy  lips  ungraceful,.  Sire  of  Men,  .  j 

Nor  tongue  in^ioquent ;   for  God  on  thee 

Abundantly  his  gifts  hath  also  poured,  ,       /  220 

Inward  and  outward , both,  his  image  fair;  .     ,     .  .    ^     ,   . 

Speaking,  or  mu|te,  all  comeliness  and  grace  ,       ,  t 

Attends  thee,  and  each  word,,  each  motion,,  forms.   ,  ,        ,; 
Nor  less  think  we  in  Heaven  of  thee,  on, Earth  ,  ,,     , 

Than  of  our  fellow-servant,,  and  inquire  ,        .,   , 

Gladly  intothft^^ay*  of  God  , with  Man;     .; 
For  God,  we  see,  hath  honouned  thee,  and  set     ..      ,  .  ! 

On  Man  his  equal  love.     3ay  therefore  on;  ,, 

For  I  that  day  was  absent,  as. befell,  -: 

Bound  on  a  voyage luncputh  and, obscure,  .       ,  230 

Far  on  excursion  toward  jthe  gates  of  Hell,  .   .  j 

Squared  in  fiill  legion  (such  cpmipaand  we  hiad),,       . 
To  see  that  none  thence  i^^uenj  forth  a  spy 
Or  enen|ywi>yhile,Qod  was  in  his  work^     ;^  ,i 
Lest  he,  incensed  at  such  eruption  bold,  , 

Destruction  with  Creation  might  have  mixed^ 
Not  that  they  di^rst  without  his  leave  attempt;   .  '   .;  \  •;.  j 

But  us  he  sends  uppp  his  high  bejiests  y 

For  state,  as  sovran  King,  and  to  inur^       .  , 

Our  prompt  obedience.     Fa$t  we;  found,  fast  shut„.  .      ;  ,         J240 
The  dismal  gates,  and  barricadoed;  strong,  •    > , 

But,  long  ere  our  approaching,  heard  within  ,    .  . 

Noise,  other  than  tlje  sound  jof  fiance  or  ?ong  — ,  ,    ,.        , 

Torment,  and  loud  lament  ^nd  furious  rage. 
Glad  we  returned  :up  to  the  co^ts  of  Light        '  :  ! 

Ere  Sabbath-evening;   so  we  ha^  in  charge.  ,        ,    .  // 

.    But  thy  relation  now;,  for  I  attend,  •    ,,    j 

Pleased  with  thy  words  no  less  than  thou  with  mine."  f 

So  spake  the  godlike  Power,  and  thus  g\x\  Sire:  — 
"  For  Man  to  tell  how  human  Ijfe  began  '  *        .  , ;  P50 

Is  hard;   for  who  hiipself  beginning  Knew?  . 

Desire  with  thee  still  longer  to  converse  ,  .       ^ 

Induced  me.     As  new->^aked  fromi  roundest  sleep,      ,      ,  ,,  ; 
Soft  on  the  flowery  herb  I  found  me  laid,  :   -7       ,. 

In  balmy  sweat,  which  with  ^lis  beams  tlie ,  Sun         ...      ^      ,    | 
Soon  dried,  and  on  the  f^eking;  moisture ,  fe(J.  ^         ,.    ' .; 

.Straight  toward  Heaven  my  wondering  eyes  I  turned,  i   ,  I 

And  gazed  a  while  the  ^ple.sky,  till,  raised         ,    ,,,,-- 
By  quick  instinctive  motion,  up  I  spi;ung,,.  >;    .       : 

As  thitherward  endeavouring^  and  upright  .  ,  i26o 

Stood  on  my  feet.    About  me  round  I  saw  , 

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Hill,  dale,  and  shady  woods,  and  ainny  plains. 
And  liquid  lapse  of  murmuring  streams ;    by  these, 
Creatures  that  lived  and  moved,  and  walked  or  flew, 
Birds  on  the  branches  warbling :   all  things  smiled ; 
With  fragrance  and  with  joy  my  heart  o'erflowed. 
Myself  I  then  perused,  and  limb,  by  limb 
Surveyed,  and  sometimes  went,  and  sometimes  ran 
With  supple  joints,  as  lively  vigour  led ; 

But  who  I  was,  or  where,  or  from  what  cause,  270 

Knew  not.     To  speak  I  tried,  and  forthwith  spake; 
My  tongue  obeyed,  and  readily  could  name 
Whatever  I  saw.     *Thou  Sun,'  said  I,  *fair  light. 
And  thou  enlightened  Earth,  so  fresh  and  gay. 
Ye  hills  and  dales,  ye  rivers,  woods,  and  plains, 
And  ye  that  live  and  move,  fair  creatures,  tell, 
Tell,  if  ye  saw,  how  came  I  thus,  how  here! 
Not  of  myself;   by  some  great  Maker  then, 
Jn  goodness  and  in  power  pre-eminent. 

Tell  me,  how  may  I  know  him,  how  adore,  280 

From  whom  I  have  that  thus  I  move  and  live. 
And  feel  that  I  am  happier  than  I  know!' 
While  thus  I  called,  and  strayed  I  knew  not  whither, 
From  where  I  first  drew  air,  and  first  beheld 
This  haf)py  light,  when  answer  none  returned. 
On  a  green  shady  bank,  profuse  of  flowers, 
Pensive  I  sat  me  down.     There  gentle  sleep 
First  found  me,  and  with  soft  oppression  seized 
My  drowsed  sense,  untroubled,  though  I  thought 
I  then  was  passing  to  my  former  state  £90 

Insensible,  and  forthwith  to  dissolve: 
When  suddenly  stood  at  my  head  a  dream, 
.Whose  inward  apparition  gently  moved 
My  fancy  to  believe  I  yet  had  being. 
And  lived.     One  caane^  methought,  of  shape  divine. 
And  said,  ^Thy  mansion  wants  thee,  Adam;   rise. 
First  Man,  of  men  innumerable  ordained 
First  father!   called  by  thee,  I  come  thy  guide 
To  the  Garden  of  bliss,  thy  seat  prepared.' 

So  saying,  by  t^e  hand  he  took  me,  raised,  300 

And  over  fields  and  waters,  as  in  air 
Smooth  sliding  without  step,  last  led  me  up 
.    A  woody  mountain,  whose  high  top  was  plain, 
A  circuit  wide>  enclosed,  with  goodliest  trees 
Planted,  with  walks  and  bowers,  that  what  I  saw 
Of  Earth  before  scarce  pleasant  seemed.     Each  tree 
Loaden  with  fairest  fruit,  that  hung  to  the  eye 
Tempting,  stirred  in  me  sudden  appetite 


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To  pluck  and  eat;  whereat  I  waked,  and  found 

Before  mine  eyes  all  real,  as  the  dream  310 

Had  lively  shadowed.     Here  had  new  begun 

My  wandering,  had  not  He  who  was  my  guide 

Up  hither  from  among  the  trees  appeared, 

Presence  Divine.     Rejoicing,  but  with  awe, 

In  adoration  at  his  feet  I  fell 

Submiss.     He  reared  me,  and,  ^Whom  thou  soughfst  I  am,' 

Said  mildly,  ^  Author  of  all  this  thou  seest 

Above,  or  round  about  thee,  or  beneath. 

This  Paradise  I  give  thee;   count  it  thine 

To  till  and  keep,  and  of  the  fruit  to  eat.  320 

Of  ev€ry  tree  that  in  the  Garden  grows 

Eat  freely  with  glad  heart;   fear  here  no  dearth. 

But  of  the  tree  whose  operation  brings 

Knowledge  of  good  and  ill,  which  I  have  set, 

The  pledge  of  thy  obedience  and  thy  faith. 

Amid  the  garden  by  the  Tree  of  Life  — 

Remember  what  I  warn  thee  —  shun  to  taste, 

And  shun  the  bitter  consequence :   for  know, 

The  day  thou  eafst  thereof,  my  sole  command 

Transgressed,  inevitably  thou  shalt  die,  330 

From  that  day  mortal,  and  this  happy  state 

Shalt  lose,  expelled  from  hence  into  a  world 

Of  woe  and  sorrow.'     Sternly  he  pronounced 

The  rigid  interdiction^  which  resounds 

Yet  dreadful  in  mine  ear,  though  in  my  choice 

Not  to  incur;   but  soon  his  clear  aspect 

Returned,  and  gracious  purpose  thus  renewed:  — 

*  Not  only  these  fair  bounds,  but  all  the  Earth 

To  thee  and  to  thy  race  I  give;   as  lords 

Possess  it,  and  all  things  that  therein  live,  340 

Or  live  in  sea  or  air,  beast,  fish,  and  fowl. 

In  sign  whereof,  each  bird  and  beast  behold 

After  their  kinds;   I  bring  them  to  receive 

From  thee  their  names,  and  pay  thee  fealty 

With  low  subjection.     Understand  the  same 

Of  fish  within  their  watery  residence. 

Not  hither  summoned,  since  they  cannot  change 

Their  element  to  draw  the  thinner  air.' 

As  thus  he  spake,  each  bird  and  beast  behold 

Approaching  two  and  two  —  these  cowering  low  350 

With  blandishment;    each  bird  stooped  on  his  wing. 

I  named  them  as  they  passed,  and  understood 

Their  nature ;  with  such  knowledge  God  endued 

My  sudden  apprehension.     But  in  these 

I  found  not  what  methought  I  wanted  still, 


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BooKvni.]  PARADISE  LOST,  187 

And  to  the  Hes^venly  Vision  thus  presumed:  — 

"*0,  by  what  name  —  for  Thou  above  all  these^ 
Above  mankind,  or  ^u^ht  than  nmnkind  higher,  * 

Surpassest  far  my  nammg  —  how  may  I 

Adore  thee,f  Author  of  this  Universe,  360 

And  all  this  good  to  Man,  for  whose  well-being  * 
So  amply,  and  with  hands  so  liberal, 
Thou  hast  provided  all  things?     But  with  me 
I  see  not  who  partakes.     In  solitude 
What  happiness?  who  can  enjoy  alone, 
Or,  all  enjoying,  what  contentment  find?' 
Thus  I,  presumptuous;   and  the  Vision  bright, 
As  with  a  smile  more  brightened,  thus  replied:  — 

«<What  cairst  thou  solitude?     Is  not  the  Earth 
With  ^various  living  creatures,  and  the  Air,  370 

Replenished,  and  3l  these  at  thy  command 
To  come  and  play  before  thee?    Know'st  thou  not 
Their  language  and  their  ways?    They  also  know. 
And  reason  not  contemptibly;   with  these 
Find  pastime,  and  bear  rule;   thy  realm  is  large.* 
So  spake  the  Universal  Lord,  and  seemed 
So  ordering.    I,  with  leave  of  speech  implored. 
And  humble  deprecation,  thus  replied:  — 

"^Let  not  my  words  oiFend  thee.  Heavenly  Power; 
My  Maker,  be  propitious  while  I  speak.  380 

Hast  thou  not  made  me  here  thy  substitute, 
And  these  inferior  far  beneath  me  set? 
Aniong  unequals  what  society 
Can  sort,  what  harmony  or  true  delight? 
Which  must  be  mutual,  in  proportion  due 
Given  and  received;   but,  in  disparity. 
The  one  intense,  the  other  still  remiss. 
Cannot  well  suit  with  either,  but  soon  prove 
Tedious  alike.     Of  fellowship  I  speak 

Such  as  I  seek,  fit  to  participate  390 

All  rational  delight,  wherein  the  brute 
Cannot  be  human  consort.     They  rejoice 
Each  with  their  kind,  lion  with  lioness; 
So  fitly  them  in  pairs  thou  hast  combined: 
Much  less  can  bird  with  beast,  or  fish  with  fowl, 
So  well  converse,  nor  with  the  ox  the  ape; 
Worse,  then,  can  man  with  beast,  and  least  of  all.' 

"Whereto  the  Almighty  answered,  not  displeased:  — 
*  A  nice  and  subtle  happiness,  I  see, 

Thou  to  thyself  proposest,  in  the  choice  400 

Of  thv  associate?,  Adam,  and  wilt  taste 
No  pleasure,  though  in  pleasure,  solitary. 


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1 88  TARADiSE  LOST.  [Book  viii. 

What  think'st  thou,  then,  of  me,  and  this  my  state? 

Seem  I  to  thee  sufficiently  possessed 

Of  happiness,  or  not,  who  am  alone  ^ 

From  all  eternity?  for  none  I  know 

Second  to  me  or  like,  equal  much  less,  » 

How  have  I,  then,  with  whom  to  hold  convei'se. 

Save  with  the  creatures  which  I  made,  and  those 

To  me  inferior  infinite  descents  410 

Beneath  what  other  creatures  are  to  thee?^ 

"He  ceased.     I  lowly  answered:  —  *  To  attain 
The  highth  and  depth  of  thy  eternal  ways 
All  human  thoughts  come  short.  Supreme  of  Things  f 
Thou  in  thyself  art  perfect,  and  in  thee 
Is  no  deficience  found.     Not  so  is  Man, 
But  in  degree  —  the  cause  of  his  desire 
By  conversation  with  his  like  to  help 
Or  solace  his  defects.     No  need  that  thou 

Should'st  propagate,  already  infinite,  420 

And  through  all  numbers  absolute,  though  One } 
But  Man  by  munber  is  to  manifest 
His  single  imperfection,  and  beget 
Like  of  his  like,  his  image  multiplied. 
In  unity  defective;  which  requires 
Collateral  love,  and  dearest  amity. 
Thou,  in  thy  secrecy  although  alone. 
Best  with  thyself  accompanied,  seek^st-  not 
Social  communication  —  yet,  so  pleased,       : 

Canst  raise  thy  creature  to  what  highth  thou  wilt  430 

Of  union  or  communion,  deified ; 
I,  by  conversing,  cannot  these  erect 
From  prone,  nor  in  their  ways  complacence  find.' 
Thus  I  emboldened  spake,  and  freedom  used 
Permissive,  and  acceptance  found;   which  gained 
This  answer  from  the  gracious  Voice  Divine :  — 

"^Thus  far  to  try  thee,  Adam,  I  was  pleased,  '      ' 

And  find  thee  knowing  not  of  beasts  alone,  < 

Which  thou  hast  rightly  named,  but  of  thyself — 
Expressing  well  the  spirit  within  thee  free,  440 

My  image,  not  imparted  to  the  brute; 
Whose  fellowship,  therefore,  unmeet  for  thee, 
Good  reason  was  thou  freely  shouldst  dislike. 
And  be  so  minded  still.     I,  ere  thou  spak'st, 
Knew  it  not  good  for  Man  to  be  alone. 
And  no  such  company  as  then  thou  saw'st 
Intended  thee  —  for  trial  only  brought. 
To  see  how  thou  couldst  judge  of  fit  and  meet. 
What  next  I  bring  shall  please  thee,  be  assured, 


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BooK*vill.]I  PAR AnrSE  LOST.  189 

Thy  likeness,  thy  fit  help,  thy  oUier  sel^  '     ;  450 

Thy  wish  exactly  to  thy  heart's  desire.' 
"He  endedyior.  I  heard  no  more;  for  now         :  : 

o' ,My  eartyy^-by  his ' heavfenly  ovfcrpowered>    .       .  : 

Which  it  had  long  stood  under,  strained  to  the  highth 
In  that  celestial  colloquy  sublime,       ;  *  ■' 

As  with  an  object  that  excels  the  .sense,  ■ 

Dazzled  and  spent,  sunk  down,  and  sought  repair 
Of  sleep,  which  instantly  fell  on  me,  cafied    ' 
By  Nature  as  in  aid,:  and  closed  mine  eyes,-    . 
Mine  eyes  he  closed,  but  open  left  the  cell  .460 

Of  fancy,  my  internal  sight;   by  which,  ,    .  ! 

Abstract  as  in  a  trance,  methought  I  saw, 

o^iThough  sleeping,  where  I;  lay,  and  saw  the  Shape 
Still  glorious  before  whom  awake  I  stood; 
Who,  stooping,  opened  my  left  side,  and  took 
From  thence  a  rib,  with  cotdial  spirits  warm, 
And  life-blood  streaming  fresh;  wide  was  the  wjjund, 
But  suddenly  with .  fliesh  filled  up  and  healed. 
The  rib  he  formed  and; fashioned  with  his  hands;  ' 

Under  his  forming  hinds  a  creature  grew,  ,:       470 

Man-like,  but  different  sex,  so  lovely  fair 
That  what  seemed  ffeir  in  all  the  world  seerii6d  noW 

'    Mean,  or  in  her  summed  upi,  m  her  contained 
And  in  heittlpoksi,'  which  from  that  time  infused 
Sweetness  into  my  heart  imfelt  before,        -  ' 

And  into  all  things  frdm  her  air  inspired  ; 

The  spirit  of  love  and  amorous  delight. 
She  disappeared^  amdi left  me  dark;   I  waked-   .     ^   ^ 
To  find  her,  or  for  ever  to  deplore 

Her  lossy'-and  other  pleasures  all  abjure:  480 

When,  out  of  hope,  behold  her  not  far  off,      •  .        . 

Such  as  I  saw  her  in  my  dream,  adorned  - 

^;^ith  what  all  Earth'  or  >  Heaven  could  besftow  .  -  . 

To  make  her  amiable^     On  she  came; 
Led  by  her  Heavenly  Maker,  though  unseen 
And  guided  by  his.  voice,  nor  uninformed  >  / 

Of  nuptial  sanctity  ahd  marriage  rites.    .         : 
Grace  was  in  all  her  steps,  heaven  in  her  eye,  >  '• 

In  every  gesture  dignity  and  love ►  '' 

I,  overjoyed,  could  not  forbear  aloud : -^  •  49° 

"<This  turn  hath  made  amends;   thou  host  fulfilled  .     t 

Thy  words.  Creator  bounteous  and  benign,,    i      •;  •.  '    \ 

'  •.;Giver  of  all  things  fair — but  fairest  this  .   "  ] 

Of  all  thy  gifts!  —  nor  enviest.     I  now  see  > 

Bone  of  my  bone,  flesh  of  my  flesh,  my  Sell  <  '  '   / 

Before  me.    Woman  is  her  namcv  bf.Man  \  :     ^^  f 


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190  PARADISE  LOST,  [BoOKViH. 

Extracted;  for  this  cause  he  shall  forgo  ,  .   ' 

Father  and  mother,  and  to  his  wife  sphere, 

And  they  shall  be  one  flesh,  one  heart,  one  ;soul.'         •      ' 

"She  heard  me  thus;  and,  though  divinely  brought^  500 

Yet  innocence  and  virgin  modesty,  i 

Her  virtue,  and  the  conscience  of  her  worth. 
That  would  be  wooed,  and  not  unsought  be  won, 
Not  obvious,  not  obtrusive,  but  retired, 
The  more  desirable  —  or,  to  say  all. 
Nature  herself,  though  pure  of  sinful  thought — ► 
Wrought  in  her  so,  that,  seeing  me,  she  turned. 
I  followed  her;   she  what  was  honour  knew, 
And  with  obsequious  majesty  approved  • 

My  pleaded  reason.     To  the  nuptial  bower  510 

I  led  her  blushing  like  the  Morn ;  all  Heaven, 
And  happy  constellations,  on  that  hour 
Shed  their  selectest  influence;  the  Earth 
Gave  sign  of  gratulation,  and  each  hill ; 
Joyous  the  birds;  fresh  gales  and  gentle  airs 
Whispered  it  to  the  woods,  and  from  theic  wings 
Flung  rose,  flung  odours  from  the  spicy  shrub,  ' 

Disporting,  till  the  amorous  bird  of  night  ; 

Sung  spousal,  and  bid  haste  the  Evening-star 
On  his  hill-top  to  light  the  bridal  lamp.  520 

"Thus  have  I  told  thee  all  my  state>  and  brought 
My  story  to  the  sum  of  earthly  bliss 
Which  I  enjoy,  and  must  confess  to  find 
In  all  things  else  delight  indeed,  but  such 
As,  used  or  not,  worlS  in  the  mind  no  change, 
Nor  vehement  desire — these  delicacies  >: 

I  mean  of  taste,  sight,  smell,  herbs,  fruits,  and  flowers,     i      ; 
Walks,  and  the  melody  of  birds :   but  here, 
Far  otherwise,  transported  I  behold. 

Transported  touch;   here  passion  first  I  felt,  530 

Commotion  strange,  in  all  enjoyments  else 
Superior  and  unmoved,  here  only  weak 
Against  the  charm  of  beauty's  powerful  glance. 
Or  Nature  foiled  in  me,  and  len  some  part 
Not  proof  enough  auch  object  to  sustain, 
Or,  from  my  side  subducting,  took  perhaps 
More  than  enough  —  at  least  on  her  bestowed 
Too  much  of  ornament,  in  outward  show 
Elaborate,  of  inward  less  exact. 

For  well  I  understand  in  the  prime  end  ^  540 

Qf  Nature  her  the  inferior,  in  the  mind 
And  inward  faculties,  which  most  excel; 
In  outward  also  her  resembling  less 

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His  image  who  made  both,  and  less  e^qiressing 

The  character  of  that  dominion  given 

O'er  other  creatures.     Yet  when  I  a]q>roach 

Her  loveliness,  so  absolute  she  seems 

And  in  herself  complete,  so  well  to  know 

Her  own,  that  what  she  wills  to  do  or  say 

Seems  wisest,  virtuousest,  discreetest,  best.  550 

All  higher  Knowledge  in  her  presence  £dls 

Degraded;  Wisdom  in  discourse  with  her 

Loses,  discountenanced,  and  like  Folly  shows; 

Authority  and  Reason  on  her  wait, 

As  one  intended  first,  not  after  made 

Occasionally;  and,  to  consimimate  all, 

Greatness  of  mind  and  nobleness  their  seat 

Build  in  her  loveliest,  and  create  an  awe 

About  her,  as  a  guard  angelic  placed." 

Tp  whom  the  Angel,  with  contracted  brow: —  560 

"Accuse  not  Nature i  she  hath  done  her  part; 
Do  thou  but  thine!  and  be  not  diffident 
Of  Wisdom ;  she  deserts  thee  not,  if  thou 
Dismiss  not  her,  when  most  thou  need'st  her  nigh, 
By  attributing  overmuch  to  things 
Less  excellent,  as  thou  thyself  perceiv'st. 
For,  what  admir'st  thou,  what  transports  thee  so? 
An  outside  —  feir,  no  doubt,  and  worthy  well 
Thy  cherishing,  thy  honouring,  and  thy  love; 
Not  thy  subjection.    Weigh  with  her  thyself;  570 

Then  value.     Oft-times  nothing  profits  more 
Than  self-esteem,  grounded  on  just  and  right  , 

Well  managed.     Of  that  skill  the  more  thou  know^t, 
The  more  she  will  acknowledge  thee  her  head, 
And  to  realities  yield  all  her  shows  — 
Made  so  adorn  for  thy  delight  the  more. 
So  awful,  that  with  honour  thou  may'st  love 
Thy  mate,  who  sees  when  thou  art  seen  least  wise. 
But,  if  the  sense  of  touch,  whereby  mankind 
Is  propagated,  seem  such  dear  delight  580 

Beyond  all  other,  think  the  same  vouchsafed 
To  cattle  and  each  beast ;  which  would  not  be 
Tb  them  made  common  and  divulged,  if  aught 
Therein  enjoyed  were  worthy  to  si^ue 
The  soul  of  Man,  or  passion  in  him  move. 
What  higher  in  her  society  thou  find'st 
Attractive,  human,  rational,  love  still: 
In  loving  thou  dost  well;  i^  passion  not, 
Wherein  true  Love  consists  not.     Love  refines 
The  thoughts,  and  heart  enlarges — hath  his  seat  590 

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19?  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  viii. 

In  Reason,  and  i§  judicipus,  is  the  scale 
By  which  to  Heavenly  Love  thou  may'st  ascend, 
Not  sunk  in  carnal  pleasure;   for  which  cfause  , 
Among  the  beasts  no  mate  for  thee  was  found." 

To  whom  thus,  half  abashed,  Adam  replied:  — 
"  Neither  her  outside  formed  go  fair,'  nor-  aught  .  - 

Jn  procreation,  commoii  to  all  kinds 
(Though  higher  of  the;. genial  bed  by  far, 
And  with  mysterious  reverence,  I  deem). 

So  much  delights  pae.as  those  graceful  acts,  .  .  600 

Those  thousand  decencies,  that  daily  flow 
«   From  all  her  words  and  actions,  mixed  with  love 

And  sweet  compliance,  which  declare  unfeigned  <     .       • 

Union  of  mind,  or  in  us-  both  one  soul— 

Harmony  to  behold  in  wedded  pair 

More  gKiteful  than  harmonious  sound  to:  the  ear^ 

lYet  these  subject  not;    I  to  thee  disclose 

What  inward  thence  I  feel,  not  therefore  foiled, 

Who  meet  with  various  objects,  from  the  sense     .  v 

Variously  representing, ,  yet,  still  free,  .     6I0 

Approve  the  best,  and  follow  what  L  approve.  ^'• 

To  love  thou  blam'st  me  not  ^  for  Love,  thou  say'st, 

Leads  up  to  Heaven,  is  both  the  way  and  guide*; 

Bear  with  me,  then,  if  lawfiil  what  I  ask.  ■ 

Love  not  the  Heavenly  Spirits,  and  how  their  love 

Express  they  —  by  looks  only,  or  do  they  mix  i 

Ij^diance,  virtual  or  immediate  touch?" 

To  whom  the  Angel,  with  a  smile  that  glowed 
Celestial  rosy-red.  Love's  proper  hue, 

Answered : —^M>et  it.  suffice  thee  that  thou  know'st  .620 

Us  happy,  and  without  Love  no  happiness. 
Whatever  pure  thou  in  the  body  enjo/st 
(And  pure  thou  wert  created)  we  enjoy 
In  eminence,  and  obstacle  find  none 
Of  membrane,  joints  or  limb,  exclusive  bars. 
Easier  than  air  with  air,  if  Spirits  embrace, 
Total  they  mix,  union  of  pure  with  pure  -: 

Desiring,  nor  restrained  conveyance  need 
As  flesh  to  mix  with  .flesh,  or  soul  with  soul. 
But  I  can  now  no: more:    the  parting  Sun  .  630 

Beyond  the  Earth's  greea  Cape  and  verdant  Isles 
Hesperean  sets,  my  signal  to  depart.  .    '  ' 

Be  strong,  live  happy,  and  love!. but  first  of  all 
Him  whom  to  love  is  to  obey,  and  keep- 
His  great  command;   take  heed  leet  ipassion  sway 
Thy  judgment  to  do  aUght  which  else  free*will      ;  ..;!.' 

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The  weal  or  woe  in  thee  is  placed;  beware  ! 

I  in  thy  persevering  shall  rejoice, 

And  all  the  Blest.     Stand  fast;   to  stand  or  fall  640 

Free  in  thine  own  arbitrement  it  lies. 

Perfect  within,  no  outward  aid  require; 

And  all  temptation  to  transgress  repel." 

So  saying,  he  arose;   whom  Adam  thus 
Followed  with  benediction :  —  **  Since  to  part,     . 
Go,  Heavenly  Gudsl;,  Ethereal  Messetiger, 
Sent  from  whose  sovran  goodness  I  adore  ! 
Gentle  to  me  and  affable  hath  been 
Thy  condescension,  and  shall  be  honoured  ever 
With  grateful  memory.     Thou  to  Mankind  650 

Be  good  and  friendly  still,  and  oft  return  ! " 

So  parted  they,  the  Angel  up  to  Heaven 
From  the  thick  shade,  and  Adam  to  his  bower. 


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PARADISE    LOST. 

BCX3K  IX. 


THE  ARGUMENT. 

Satan,  having  compassed  the  Earth,  with  meditated  guile  returns  as  a  mist  by  night  into 
Paradise;  enters  into  the  Serpent  sleeping.  Adam  and  Eve  in  the  morning  go  forth  to  their 
labours,  which  Eve  proposes  to  divide  in  several  places,  each  labouring  apart :  Adam  consents 
not,  alleging  the  danger  lest  that  enemy  of  whom  they  were  forewarned  should  attempt  her 
found  alone.  Eve,  loth  to  be  thought  not  circumspect  or  firm  enough,  urges  her  going  apart, 
the  rather  desirous  to  make  trial  of  her  strength;  Adam  at  last  yields.  The  ^rpent  finds 
h<er  alone:  his  subtle  approach,  first  gazing,  then  speaking,  with  much  flattery  extolling  Eve 
above  all  other  creatures.  Eve,  wondering  to  hear  the  Serpent  speak,  asks  how  he  attained 
to  human  speech  and  such  understanding  not  till  now;  the  Serpent  answers  that  by  tasting 
of  a  certain  tree  in  the  Garden  he  attained  both  to  speech  and  reason,  till  then  void  of  both. 
Eve  requires  him  to  bring  her  to  that  tree,  and  finds  it  to  be  the  Tree  of  Knowledge  forbidden: 
the  Serpent,  now  grown  bolder,  with  many  wiles  and  arguments  induces  her  at  fength  to  eat. 
She,  pleased  with  the  taste,  deliberates  a  while  whether  to  impart  thereof  to  Adam  or  not;  at 
last  brings  him  of  the  fruit;  relates  what  persuaded  her  to  eat  thereof.  Adam,  at  first  amazed, 
but  perceiving  her  lost,  resolves,  through  vehemence  of  love,  to  perish  with  her,  and,  exten- 
uating the  trespass,  eats  also  of  the  fruit.  The  effects  thereof  m  them  both;  they  seek  to 
cover  their  nakedness;  then  fall  to  variance  and  accusation  of  one  another. 

NO  more  of  talk  where  God  or  Aiigel  Guest 
With  Man,  as  with  his  friend,  familiar  used 
To  sit  indulgent,  and  with  him  partake 
Rural  repast,  permitting  him  the  while 
Venial  discourse  unblamed.     I  now  must  change 
Those  notes  to  tragic  —  foul  distrust,  and  breach 
Disloyal,  on  the  part  of  man,  revolt 
And  disobedience ;   on  the  part  of  Heaven, 
Now  alienated,  distance  and  distaste, 

Anger  and  just  rebuke,  and  judgment  given,  lo 

That  brougnt  into  this  World  a  world  of  woe, 
Sin  and  her  shadow  Death,  and  Misery, 
Death's  harbinger.     Sad  task  !  yet  argument 
Not  less  but  more  heroic  than  the  wrath 
Of  stern  Achilles  on  his  foe  pursued 
Thrice  fugitive  about  Troy  wall;  or  rage 
Of  Turnus  for  Lavinia  disespoused ; 
Or  Neptune's  ire,  or  Juno's,  that  so  long 

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Perplexed  the  Greek,  and  Cytherea's  son:^ 

If  answerable  style  I  can  obtain  20 

Of  my  celestial  Patroness,  who  deigns 

Her  nightly  visitation  unimplored, 

And  dictates  to  me  slumbering,  or  inspires 

Easy  my  unpremeditated  verse. 

Since  first  this  subject  for  heroic  song 

Pleased  me,  long  choosing  and  beginning  late, 

Not  sedulous  by  nature  to  indite 

Wars,  hitherto  the  only  argument 

Heroic  deemed,  chief  mastery  to  dissect 

With  long  and  tedious  havoc  febled  knights  30 

In  batdes  feigned  (the  better  fortitude 

Of  patience  and  heroic  martyrdom 

Unsung),  or  to  describe  races  and  games, 

Or  tilting  furniture,  emblazoned  shields. 

Impresses  quaint,  caparisons  and  steeds, 

Bases  and  tinsel  trappings,  eorgeous  knights 

At  joust  and  tournament ;  then  marshalled  feast 

Served  up  in  hall  with  sewers  and  seneshals: 

The  skill  of  artifice  or  office,  mean ; 

Not  that  which  justly  gives  heroic  name  40 

To  person  or  to  poemf   Me,  of  these 

Nor  skilled  nor  studious,  higher  argument 

Remains,  sufficient  of  itself  to  raise 

That  name,  unless  an  age  too  late,  or  cold 

Climate,  or  years,  damp  my  intended  wing 

Depressed ;  and  much  they  may  if  ^  be  mine, 

Not  hers  who  brings  it  nightly  to  my  ear. 

The  Sun  was  sunk,  and  after  him  the  Star 
Of  Hesperus,  whose  office  is  to  bring 

Twilight  upon  the  Earth,  short  arbiter  50 

Twixt  day  and  night,  and  now  from  end  to  end 
Night's  hembphere  had  veiled  the  horizon  round, 
When  Satan,  who  late  fled  before  the  threats 
Of  Gabriel  out  of  Eden,  now  improved 
In  meditated  fraud  and  malice,  bent 
On  Man's  destruction,  maugre  what  might  hap 
Of  heavier  on  himself,  fearless  returned. 
By  night  he  fled,  and  at  midnight  returned 
From  compassing  the  Earth  —  cautious  of  day 
Since  Uriel,  Regent  of  the  Sun,  descried  60 

His  entrance,  and  forewarned  the  Cherubim 
That  kept  their  watch.     Thence,  full  of  anguish,  driven, 
The  space  of  seven  continued  nights  he  rode 
With  darkness  —  thrice  the  equinoctial  line 
He  circled,  four  times  crossed  the  car  of  Night 


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From  pole  to  pole,  traversing  each  colure  — 
,  rOn  the  eighth  returned,  and  on  the  coast  averse 

From  entrance  or  cherubic  watch  by  stealth 

Found  unsuspected  way.     There  was  a  place 

(Now  not,  though  Sin,  not  Time,  first  wrought  the  change)       70 

Where  Tigris,  at  the  foot  of  Paradise, 

Into  a  gulf  shot  under  ground,  till  part : 

Rose  up  a  fountain  by  the  Tree  of  Life. 

In  with  the  river  sunk,  and  with  it  rose, 

Satan,  involved  in  rising  mist;   then  sought 

Where  to  lie  hid.     Sea  he  had  searched  and  land 
;From  Eden  over  Pontus,  and  the  Pool 

Maeotis,  up  beyond  the  river  Ob ; 

Downward  as  far  antarctic;  and,  in  length. 

West  from  Orontes  to  the  ocean  barred  80 

At  Darien,  thence  to  the  land  where  flows 

Ganges  and  Indus.     Thus  the  orb  he  roamed 

With  narrow  search,  and  with  inspection  deep 

Considered  every  creature,  which  of  ,all  - 

Most  opportune  might  serve  his  wiles,  and  found 

The  Serpent  subtlest  beast  of  all  the  field. 

Him,  after  long  debate,  irresolute 

Of  thoughts  revolved,  his  final  sentence  chose 

Fit  vessel,  fittest  imp  of  fraud,  in  Whom 

To  enter,  and  his  dark  suggestions  hide  ^90 

From  sharpest  sight;   for  in  the  wily  snake 

Whatever  sleights  none  would  suspicious  mark, 

As  from  his  wit  and  native  subtlety 

Proceeding,  which,  in  other  beasts  observed, 

Doubt  might  beget  of  diabolic  power  1  • 

Active  within  beyond  the  sense  of  brute.  '      : 

Thus  he  resolved,  but  first  from  inward  grief 

His  bursting  passion  into  plaints  thus  poured:—:  » 

"OiEarth,  how  like  to  Heaven,  if  not  preferred  .  •.   -   ' 

More  justly,  seat  worthier  of  Gods,  as  built  100 

With  second  thoughts,  reforming  what  was  old!  * 

For  what  God,  after  better,  worse  would  build? 

Terrestrial  Heaven,  daipiced  round  by  other  Heavens, 

That  shine,  yet  bear  their  bright  olficious  lamp% 

Light  above  light,  for  thee  alorte,  ^  secmi, 

In  the  concentring  all  their  precious  beams 
.Of  sacred  influence!    As  God  in  Heaven 

Is  centre,  yet  extends  to  all,  so  thou 

Centring  receiv'st  from  all  those  orb^;-  in  thee,  * 

Not  in  themselves,  all  their  known  virtue  appears,  lie 

Productive  in  herb,  plant,  ahd  nobler  birth. 

Of  creatures  animate  with  gradU^:  life 


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Of  erowth,  sense,  reason^  all  summed  up  ia  Man. 

With  what  delight  could.  I  have  walked  thee  round. 

If  I  could  joy  in  aught  — sweet  interchange 

Of  hill  alnd  valley,  rivers,  woods,  and  plain;, 

Now  land,  now  sea,  and  shores  with  forest  crowned, 

Rocks,  dens,  and  caves!     But  I  in  none  of  these 

Find  place  or  refuge ;  and  the  more  I  see 

Pleasures  about  me,  so  mudh  more  I  feel  .  120 

Torment  within  me,  as  from,  the  hateful  si^^e 

Of  contraries ;   all  'good  to .  me  becomes 

Bane,  and  in  Heaven  much  worse  would  be  my  state. 

But  neither  heve  seek  I>  no,  nor  in  Heaven, 

To  dwell,  unless  by  mastering  Heaven's  Supreme  y 

Nor  hope  to  be  myself  less,  miserable  . 

By  what  I  seek,  but  others  to  make  such 

As  I,  though  thereby  worse  to  me  redound. 

For  only  in  destroying  I  find  ease 

To  my  relentless  thoughts ;  and  him  destroyed,  1 30 

Or  won  to  what  may  work  his  utter  loss,     ,  ,       . 

For  whom  all  this  was  made,  all  this  will  soon 

Follow,  as  to  him  linked  in  weal  or  woe: 

In  woe  then,  ;that  destruction  wide  may  range  I 

To  me  shall  be  the  gloty  sole  among 

The  Infernal  Powers,  in  one  day  to  have  marred 

What  he.  Almighty  styled,  six  nights  and  days 

Continued  making,  and  who  knows  how  long 

Before  had  been  contriving?  though  perhaps 

Not  longer  than  sitice  I  id.  one  night  freed  140 

From  servitude  inglorious  well  nigh  half 

The  Angelic  Name,  and  thinner  left  the  throng  , 

Of  his  adorers.     He,  to  be  avenged,  .    f 

And  to  repair-  his,  numbers  thus  impaired  —  . 

Whether  such  virtue,  spent  of  old,  now  failed 

More  Angels  to  create  (if  they  at  least 

Are  his  created),  or  to  spite  us  more  — 

Determined  to.  advance  into  our  room 

A  creature  formed  of  earth,  and  hnn  endow, 

Exalted  from  sp  base  original,  150 

With  heavenly  spoils,  our  spoils.    What  he  decreed 

He  effected ;    Man  lie  made,  and  for  him  built 

Magnificent  this  World,  and  Earth  his  seat^ 

Him  Lord  pronounced,  and,  O  indignity] 

Subjected  to  his  service  Angel- wings 

And  flaming  ministers,  to  watch  and  tend 

Their  earthy  charge.     Of  these  the  vigilance 

I  dread,  and  to  elude,  thus  wrapt  in  mist 

Of  midnight  vapour,  glide  obScure>  and  pry 


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i9«  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  ix. 

In  every  bush  and  brake^  where  hap  mav  find  1 60 

The  Serpent  sleeping,  in  whose  mazy  folds 

To  hide  me,  and  the  dark  intent  I  bring. 

O  foul  descent!   that  I,  who  erst  contended 

With  Gods  to  sit  the  highest,  am  now  constrained 

Into  a  beast,  and,  mixed  with  bestial  slime, 

This  essence  to  incarnate  and  imbrute, 

That  to  the  highth  of  deity  aspired! 

But  what  will  not  ambition  and  revenge 

Descend  to?    Who  aspires  must  down  as  low 

As  high  he  soared,  obnoxious,  first  or  last,  170 

To  basest  things.     Revenge,  at  first  though  sweet. 

Bitter  ere  long  back  on  itself  recoUs. 

Let  it;   I  reck  not,  so  it  light  well  aimed. 

Since  higher  I  fall  short,  on  him  who  next 

Provokes  my  envy,  this  new  favourite 

Of  Heaven,  this  Man  of  Clay,  son  of  despite, 

Whom,  us  the  more  to  spite,  his  Maker  raised 

From  dust;   spite  then  with  spite  is  best  repaid." 

So  saying,  through  each  thicket,  dank  or  dry, 
Like  a  black  mist  low-creeping,  he  held  on  iSo 

His  midnight  search,  where  soonest  he  might  find 
The  Serpent.     Him  fast  sleeping  soon  he  found, 
In  labynnth  of  many  a  round  self-rolled, 
His  head  the  midst,  well  stored  with  subtle  wiles: 
Not  yet  in  horrid  shade  or  dismal  den. 
Nor  nocent  vet,  but  on  the  grass))  herb, 
Fearless,  unteared,  he  slept.     In  at  his  mouth 
The  Devil  entered,  and  his  brutal  sense, 
In  heart  or  head,  possessing  soon  inspired 

With  act  intelligential ;   but  his  sleep  190 

Disturbed  not,  waiting  close  the  approach  of  mom. 

Now,  whenas  sacred  light  began  to  dawn 
In  Eden  on  the  humid  flowers,  that  breathed 
Their  morning  incense,  when  all  things  that  breathe 
From  the  Earth's  great  altar  send  up  silent  praise 
To  the  Creator,  and  his  nostrils  fill 
With  gratefiil  smell,  forth  cam^  the  human  pair, 
And  joined  their  vocal  worship  to  the  quire 
Of  creatures  wanting;  voice ;   that  done,  partake 
The  season,  prime  tor  sweetest  scents  and  airs;  200 

Then  commune  how  that  day  thev  best  may  ply 
Their  growing  work  —  for  much  tneir  work  outgrew 
The  hands'  dispatch  of  two  gardening  so  wide : 
And  Eve  first  to  her  husband  thus  l^gan:  — 

"Adam,  well  may  wfe  labour  still  to  dress 
This  Garden,  still  to  tend  plant,  herb,  and  flower, 


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Our  pleasant  task  enjoined;  but,  till  more  hands 
Aid  us,  the  work  under  our  labour  grows, 
Luxurious  by  restraint:   what  we  by  day 

Lop  overgrown,  or  prune,  or  prop,  or  bind,  210 

One  night  or  two  with  wanton  /growth  derides, 
Tending  to  wild.    Thou,  therefore,  now  advise^ 
Or  hear  what  to  my  mind  first  thoughts  present. 
Let  us  divide  our  labours — thou  where  cnoice 
Leads  thee,  or  where  most  needs,  whether  to  wind 
The  woodbine  round  this  arbour,  or  direct 
The  clasping  ivy  where  to  climb;  while  I 
In  yonder  spring  of  roses  intermixed 
With  myrtle  find  what  to  redress  till  noon. 

For,  while  so  near  each  other  thus  all  day  320 

Our  task  we  choose,  what  wonder  if  so  near 
Looks  intervene  and  smiles,  or  objects  new 
Casual  discourse  draw  on,  which  intermits 
Our  day's  work,  brought  to  little,  though  begun 
Early,  and  the  hour  of  supper  comes  unearned ! " 
To  whom  mild  answer  Adam  thus  returned :  — ^ 
"Sole  Eve,  associate  sole,  to  me  beyond 
Compare  above  all  living  creatures  dear ! 
Well  hast  thou  motioned,  well  thy  thoughts  employe^ 
How  we  might  best  fulfil  the  work  which  here  230 

God  hath  assigned  us,  nor  of  me  shalt  pass 
Unpraised;  for  nothing  lovelier  can  be  found 
In  woman  than  to  study  household  good, 
And  good  works  in  her  husband  to  promote. 
Yet  not  so  strictly  hath  our  Lord  imposed 
Labour  as  to  debar  us  when  we  need 
Refi'eshment,  whether  food,  or  talk  between, 
Food  of  the  mind,  or  this  sweet  intercourse 
Of  looks  and  smiles ;  for  smiles  from  reason  flow 
To  brute  denied,  ana  are  of  love  the  food  —  ,  240 

Love,  not  the  lowest  end  of  human  life. 
For  not  to  irksome  toil,  but  to  delight. 
He  made  us,  and  delight  to  reason  loined. 
These  paths  and  bowers  doubt  not  but  our  joint  hands 
Will  keep  from  wilderness  with  ease,  as  wide 
As  we  need  walk,  till  younger  hands  ere  long 
Assist  us.    But,  if  much  converse  perhaps 
Thee  satiate,  to  short  absence  I  could  yield; 
For  solitude  sometimes  is  best  society. 

And  short  retirement  urges  sweet  return.  250 

But  other  doubt  possesses  me,  lest  harm 
Befall  thee,  severed  from  me;  for  thou  know'st 
What  hath  been  warned  us  — what  malicious  foe> 


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200  PArADTSE:  LOST.  [Book  IX.' 

Envying  our  happiness,  and  of  his  own 

Despainng,  seeks  to  work  us  woe  and  shame 

By  sly  assault,  and  somewhere  nigh  at  hand 

Watches,  no  doubt,  with  greedy  hope  to  find 

His  wish  and  best  advantage,  us  asunder, 

Hopeless  to  circumvent  us  joined,  where  each  ' 

To  other  speedy  aid  might  lend  at  need.  2j6o 

Whether  his  first  design  be  to  withdraw 

Our  fealty  froitt  God,  or  to  disturb  ,' 

Conjugal  love  —  than  whi<l:h  perhaps  no  bliss 

Enjoyed  by  us  excites  his  envy  more  — 

Or  this,  or  worse,  leave  not  the  faithful  side 

That  gave  thee  being,  still  shades  thee  and  protects.   .         ^ 

The  wife,  where  danger  or  dishonour  lurks. 

Safest  and  seemliest  by  her  husband  stays, 

Who  guards  her,  or  with  her  the  worst  endures." 

To  whom  the  virgin  majesty  of  Eve,  270 

As  one  who  loves,  and  some  unkindness  meets. 
With  sweet  austere  composure  thus  replied :  — 

"  Offspring  of  Heaven  and  Earth,  and  all  Earth's  lord ! 
That  such  an  enemy  we  have,  who  seeks 
Our  ruin,  both  by  thee  informed  I  learn, 
And  from  the  parting  angel  overheard, 
As  in  a  shady  nook  I  stood  behind; 
Just  then  returned  at  shut  of  evening  flowers. 
But  that  thou  shouldst  my  firmness  therefore  doubt 
To  God  or  thee,  because  we  have  a  foe  ^  2^0 

May  tempt  it,  I  expected  not  to  hear. 

His  violence  thou  fear'st  not,  being  such  ' 

As  we,  not  capable  of  death  or  pain,  ' 

Can  either  not  receive,  or  can  repel.  ' 

His  fraud  is,  then^  thy  fear;  which  plain  infers 
Thy  equal  fear  that  mv  firm  faith  and  Iovq^ 
Can  by  his  fraud  be  shaken  or  seduced: 

Thoughts,  which  how  found  they  harbour  in  thy  breast,  ' 

Adam !   misthought  of  her  to  thee  so  dear  ?  " 

To  whom,  with  healing  words,  Adam  replied :  —  290 

"  Daughter'  of  God  and  Man,  immortal  Eve  !  -^ 
For  such  thou  art,  from  sin  and  blame  entire  — 
Not  diffident  of  thee  do  I  dissuade 
Thy  absence  from  my  sight,  but  to  avoid 
The  attempt  itself,  intended  by  our  foe. 
For  he  who  tempts,  though  in  vain,  at  least  asperses 
The  tempted  with  dishonour  foul,  supposed 
Not  incorruptible  of  faith,  not  proof 
Against  temptation.     Thou  thyself  with  scorn 
And  anger  wouldst  resent  the  offered  wrong,  '  300 


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Though  ineffectual  found;  mi&deetn  not,  then, 
If  such  affront  I  labour  to  avert 
;  From  thee  alone,  which  on  us  both  at  once 
The  enemy,  though- bold,  will  hardly  dare; 
Or,  daring,  first  on. me  the  assault  shall  light. 
Nor  thou  his  malice  and  false  guile  contemn — ^ 
Subtle  he  needs  must  be  who  could  seduce 
Angels  —  nor  think  superfluous  others'  aid. 
I  from  the  influence  of  thy  looks  receive 

Access  in  every  virtue**- in  thy  sight  310 

More  wise,  more  watchful,  stronger,  if  need  were 
Of  outward  strength ;  whUe  shame,  thou  looking  on, 
^   -Shame  to  be  overcome  or  overreached,  ' 

Would  utmost  vigour  raise,  and  raised  unite ^. 
Why  shouldst  not  thou  like  sense  within  thee  feel 
When  I  am  prebent,  and  thy  trial  choose 
With  me,  best  witness:  of  thy  virtue  tried?" 

So  spake  domestic  Adam  m  his  care  ' 

And  matrimonial  love;   but  Eve,  who  thought 
Less  attributed  to  her  feith  sincere,  320 

Thus  her  reply  with  accent  sweet  renewed  :^- 

"  If  this  be  our  condition,  thus  to  dw^ll 
In  narrow  circuit  strattejied  by  a  foe. 
Subtle  or  violent^  we  not  endued 
Single  with  like  defence  wherever  met. 
How  are  we  happy,  still  in  fear  of  harm? 
But  harm  precedes  not  sin:   only  our  foe 
Tempting  affronts  us  with  his  foul'  esteem  ! 

Of  our  inte^ty:   his  foul  esteem 

Sticks  no  dishonour  on  our  front,  but  tum^  '  330 

Foul  on  himself^ '  then  wherefore  shunned  or  feared 
By  us,  who  rather  double  honour  gain      • 
From  his  surmise  proved  false,  find  peace  within, 
Favour  from  Heaven,  our  witness,  from  the  event? 
And  what  is  faith,  love,  virtue,  unassayed 
Alone,  without  exterior  help  sustained  ? 
Let  us  not  then  suspect  otir  happy  state 
Left  so  imperfect  by  the  Maker  wise 
As  not  secure  to  single  or  combined. 

Frail  is  our  happiness,  if  this  be  sd ;  340 

And  Eden  were  no  Eden,  thus  exposed." 

To  whom  thus  Adam  fervently  replied  :^^ 
;.:«0  Woman,  best  are  all  things  as  the  will 
Of  God  ordained'  them ;   hi^  creating  haiwl 
Nothing  imperfect  or  deficient  left 
Of  all  that  he  created  —  much  less  Man,  ■ 

Or  aught  that  might  his  happy  «tate  Sfeolre, 


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Secure  from  outward  force.    Within  himself 

The  danger  lies,  yet  lies  within  his  power; 

Against  his  will  he  can  receive  no  harm.  350 

But  God  left  free  the  Will ;  for  what  obeys 

Reason  is  free ;  and  Heason  be  made  right, 

But  bid  her  well  be  ware,  and  still  erect, 

Lest,  by  some  fair  appearing  good  surprised, 

She  dictate  false,  and  misinform  the  Will 

To  do  what  God  expressly  hath  forbid. 

Not  then  mistrust,  but  tender  love,  enjoins 

That  I  should  mind  thee  oft;  and  mind  thou  me. 

Firm  we  subsist,  yet  possible  to  swerve,  "^ 

Since  Reason  not  impossibly  may  meet  360 

Some  specious  object  by  the  foe  suborned, 

And  fall  into  deception  unaware,  .- 

Not  keeping  strictest  watch,  as  she  was  warned. 

Seek  not  temptation,  then,  which  to  avoid 

Were  better,  and  most  likely  if  from  me 

Thou  sever  not:  trial  will  come  unsought. 

Wouldst  thou  approve  thy  constancy,  approve 

First  thy  obedience;   the  other  who  can  know^ 

Not  seeing  the  attempted,  who  attest? 

But,  if  thou  think  trial  unsought  may  find  370 

Us  both  securer  than  thus  warned  thou  seem'st, 

Go;   for  thy  stay,  not  free,  absents  thee  more. 

Go  in  thy  native  innocence;   rely 

On  what  thou  hast  of  virtue ;  summon  all ; 

Fpr  God  toward  thee  hath  done  his  part:   do  thine.^ 

So  spake  the  Patriarch  of  Mankind ;   but  Eve 
Persisted ;   yet  submiss,  though  last,  replied :  — 

"With  thy  permission,  then,  and  thus  forewarned, 
Chiefly  by  what  thy  own  last  reasoning  words 
Touched  only,  that  our  trial,  when  least  sought^  380 

May  find  us  both  perhaps  far  less  prepared. 
The  willinger  I  go,  nor  much  expect 
A  foe  so  proud  will  first  the  weaker  seek; 
So  bent,  the  more  shall  shame  him  his  repulse." 

Thus  saying,  from  her  husband's  hand  her  hand 
Soft  she  withdrew,  and,  like  a  wood-nymph  light. 
Oread  or  Dryad,  or  of  Delia's  train. 
Betook  her  to  the  groves,  but  Delia^s  self 
In  gait  surpassed  and  eoddess-like  deport. 

Though  not  as  she  with  bow  and  quiver  armed,     .  390 

But  with  such  gardening  tools  as  Art,  yet  rude. 
Guiltless  of  fire  had  formed,  or  Angels  brought. 
To  Pales,  or  Pomona,  thus  adorned^ 
Likest  she  seemed — Pomona  when  she  fled 


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Vertumnus  —  or  to  Ceres  in  her  prime, 
Yet  virgin  of  Proserpina  from  Jove. 
'  Her  long  with  ardent  look  his  eye  pursued 
Delighted,  but  desiring  more  her  stay. 
Oft  he  to  her  his  charge  of  quick  return 

Repeated;   she  to  him  as  oft  engaged  400 

To  be  returned  by  noon  amid  the  bower, 
And  all  things  in  best  order  to  invite 
Noontide  repast,  or  aftemoou^s  repose. 
O  much  deceived,  much  failing,  hapless  Eve, 
Of  thy  presumed  return !   event  perverse ! 
Thou  never  from  that  hour  in  Paradise 
Found'st  either  sweet  repast  or  sound  repose; 
Such  ambush,  hid  among  sweet  flowers  and  shades. 
Waited,  with  hellish  rancour  imminent, 

To  intercept  thy  way,  or  send  thee  back  410 

Despoiled  , of  innocence,  of  faith,  of  bliss. 
For  now,  and  since  first  break  of  dawn,  the  Fiend, 
Mere  serpent  in  appearance,  forth  was  come. 
And  on  his  quest  where  likeliest  he  might  find 
The  only  two  of  mankind,  but  in  them 
The  whole  included  race,  his  purposed  prey. 
In  bower  and  field  he  sought,  where  wiy  tuft 
Of  grove  or  garden-plot  more  pleasant  lay. 
Their  tendance  or  plantation  for  delight; 

By  fountain  or  by  shady  rivulet  420 

He  sought  them  both,  but  wished  his  hap  might  find 
Eve  separate ;   he  wished,  but  not  with  hope 
Of  what  so  seldom  chanced,  when  to  his  wish. 
Beyond  his  hope,  Eve  separate  he  spies. 
Veiled  in  a  doud  of  fragrance,  where  she  stood, 
Half-spied,  so  thick  the  roses  bushing  round 
About  her  glowed,  oft  stoopine  to  supp(»rt 
Each  flower  of  tender  stalk,  whose  head,  though  gay 
Carnation,  purple,  azure,  or  specked  with  gold, 
Hung  drooping  unsustained.     Them  she  upstays  430 

Genuy  with  myrtle  band,  mindless  the  while 
Herself,  though  fairest  imsupported  flower. 
From  her  best  prop  so  far,  and  storm  so  nigh. 
Nearer  he  drew,  and  many  a  walk  traversed 
Of  stateliest  covert,  cedar,  pine,  or  palm ; 
Then  voluble  and  bold,  now  hid,  now  seen 
Amone  thick-woven  arborets,  and  flowers 
Imbordered  on  each  bank,  the  hand  of  Eve : 
Spot  more  delicious  than  those  gardens  feigned 
Or  of  revived  Adonis,  or  renowned  440 

Aldnous,  host  of  old  Laertes*  son^ 


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Or  that,  not  mystic,  where  the  saptent  ki^g ;  .  .  , 

Held  dalliance  with  his  fair  Egyptian  .spouse.  * 

Much  he  the  place  admjorad,  the.persojn  moj;e. 

As  one  who,  long  in  populous  city  pent,      ; 

Where  houses  thick  and  sewers  annoy  the  air, 
^5orth  issuing  on  a  summer's  inorn,  to  breathe 

Among  the  pleasant  villages  and  farms 

Adjoined,  from  each  thing  met  conceiv'es  delight-— 

The  smell  of  grain,  6r  tedded  grass,  or  khie,       .  450 

Or  dairy,  each  rursil -.sight,  each  rural  sound —         -  <  - 

If  chance  with  nymph-like  step  fair  virgin  pass,  ; 

What  pleasing  seemed  for  her  now. pl^es; more,. 

She  most,  and  in  her  look  sums  all  delight:  j 

Such  pleasure  took  the. Serpent  to  behold  . 

This  flowery  plat,  the  sweet  recess ;  of  Eve 
V  rrhus  early,  thus  alone.     Her  heavenly  form 

Angelic,  but  more  soft  and  feminine,  1 

Her  graceful  innocaence,  her  .every  air  . 

Of  gesture  or  least  action,  overawed  460 

His  malice,  and  with  rapine  sweet-  bereaved  ' 

His  fierceness  of  the  fierce  intent  it  broughtx 

That  space  the  Evil.  One  abstracted  stood 

From  his  own  evil,  and  for  the  time  remained 

Stupidly  good,  of  enmity  disarmed, 

Of  guile,  of  hate,  of  envy^  ,of  .reveAge. 

'But  the  hot  hell  that  always  in  him  burns>  .         . 

Though  in  I  mid.  Heaven,  isoon  ended  his  delight, 

And  tortures  him  now  more^the  more  he  sees 

Of  pleasure  not  foi*  him  ordained.     Then  soon  '    470 

Fierce  hate  he  recollects,  and  all  his  thoughts  ^ 

Of  mischief,  gratiilating^tthus  excites:-^  , 

"  Thoughts,  whither  have  ye  led  me  ?  with  what  sweet  1 

Compulsion  thus  transported  to  forget  .      v 

What  hither,  brought  Us  ?  hate,  not  love,  nor  hope 

Of  Paradise  for  Hell,  hope  here:  to  taste 
t  (pf  pleasure,  but -all  pleasure  to  destroy, 

Save  what  is  in  destro5dng;   other  joy 

To  me  is  lost.     Then  let  me  not  let  pass 

Occasion  which  now  smiles.     Behold  alone  480 

The  Woman,  opportune  to  all  attempts-^ 

Her  husband,  for  I  view  far  round,  not  nigh^ 

Whose  higher  intellectual  more  I  shun. 

And  strength,  of  courage  haughty,  and  of  limb 

Heroic  built,  though  of:  terrestrial  mould;         -    .  .i 

Foe  not  informidabie^  Exempt  fh)m  wound  — 
:  ;4  not;   so  much  hath  Hell  debased,  and  pain      . 

Enfeebled  me,  to  what  I  was  in  H^ven^  .       .  ..." 


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She  fair,  divinely  fair,  fit  lov^fe  for  Gods,  -; 

Not  terrible,  though  terror  be  in  love,  ■        .      .    H90 

And  beauty,  not  approached? by  stronger  hate,  .  .-  •  :>'-i 

Hate  stronger  under  show  of  love  well  feigned-*  '        >    ' 

J- The  way  which  to  her  mini  now  I  tend."  -  >  .    -^ 

So  spake  the  Enemy  of  Mankind,  enclosed  "  .      // 

In  serpent,  inmate  bad,  and^toWard  Eve  :  •/ 

Addressed  his  way  —  not  •  with  indented  wave,  • 

Prone  on  the  ground,  as'  since,  but  on  his  rear,    <  ' 

Circular  base  of  rising  folds,  that  towered  ..    ;    ; ; 

Fold  above  fold^  a  surging  maze;   his*  head  '* 

Crested  aloft,  and  darbunck  his  eyes;  '500 

With  burnished  neck  of  verdant  gold,  erect 
Amidst  his  circling'  spires,  that  on  the  grass  ,  .^ 

Floated  redundant.     Pleasing" was  his  shape  ■•     ' 

And  lovely;   never  since  of  serpent  kind  /        ' 

Lovelier  —  not  those  that  in  I Uyria  changed 
Hermione'  and  Gadmlus,  or  the  god 
In  Epidaurus;   nor  to  which  transformed  ' 
Ammonian  Jove,  or  Capitollne,  wais 'seen/ •  ' 

He  with  Olympias,  this  with  her  who  bore     '        <  ■'    ■' 

Scipio,  the  highth  of  Rome.   'With  tract  oblique  510 

At  first,  as  one  who  sought  access  but  feared  '  '    ' 

To  interrupt,  sidelong  he  works  his  way.  '- 

'  'As  when  a  ship,  by  iskilfiil  steersman  wrought 
Nigh  river's  mouth  or  foreland,  where  the  wind 
Veers  oft,  as  oft  so  steers,  and  shifts  her  sail,  :  •  ' 

So  varied  he,  and  of  his  tortuous  train  ' 

Curled  many  a  wanton  wreath  in  sight  of  Eve,  ^ 

To  lure  her  eye.     She,  busied,  heard  the  sound  ^ 

Of  rustling  leaves,  but  minded  not,  as  used 

To  such  disport  before  *  her  through  the  field  ,    *  •'   j20 

From  every  beast,  mbre  duteous  at  her  call  .      '  " 

Than  at  Circean  call  the  herd  disguised. 

He,  bolder  now,  uncalled  befdre  her  stood,  v ,:  // 

But  as  in  gaze  admiring.     Off  he  bowed  *  :     :       ; 

His  turret  crest  and  sleek  Enamelled  neck,  ' 

Fawning,  and  licked  the  ground  whereon  she  trod.  ■' 

His  gentle  dumb  expression  turned  at  length  '  ; 

The  eye  of  Eve  to  mark  his  play ;   he,  glad 
Of  her  attention  gained,  with-  serpent-tongue  ,  '    \ 

Organic,  or  impulse  of  vocal  air,  f  530 

His  fraudulent  temptation  thus  began: —  .  ;, 

"  Wonder  not,  sovran  mistress  (if  perhaps  ^  '! 

Thou  canst  who  art  sole  wonder),  much  less  arm  '   •  '   '   ' 

Thy  looks,  the  heaven  of  mildness^  with  disdain,  '  -  -  ^ 

Displeased  that  I  approach  thee  thus,  and  gaze 


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2o6  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  ix. 

Insatiate,  I  thus  single,  nor  have  feared 

Thy  awful  brow,  more  ftwfiil  thus  retired. 

Fairest  resemblance  of  thy  Maker  fair, 

Thee  all  things  living  gaze  on,  all  things  thine 

By  gift,  and  thy  celestial  beauty  adore,  540 

With  ravishment  beheld  —  there  best  beheld 

Where  universally  admired.     But  here, 

In  this  enclosure  wild,  these  beasts  among. 

Beholders  rude,  and  shallow  to  discern 

Half  what  in  thee  is  feir,  one  man  except, 

Who  sees  thee  (and  what  is  one  ?)  who  shouldst  be  seen 

A  Goddess  among  Gods,  adored  and  served 

By  Angels  numberless,  thy  daily  train?" 

So  dozed  the  Tempter,  and  his  proem  tuned. 
Into  the  heart  of  Eve  his  words  made  way,  550 

Though  at  the  voice  much  marvelling;  at  length,        » 
Not  unamazed,  she  thus  in  answer  spake:  — 

"  What  may  this  mean  ?    Language  of  Man  pronounced 
By  tongue  of  brute,  and  human  sense  expressed ! 
The  first  at  least  of  these  I  thought  denied 
To  beasts,  whom  God  on  their  creation-day 
Created  mute  to  all  articulate  sound; 
The  latter  I  demur,  for  in  their  looks 
Much  reason,  and  in  their  actions,  oft  appears. 
Thee,  Serpent,  subtlest  beast  of  all  the  field  560 

I  knew,  but  not  with  human  voice  endued; 
Redouble,  then,  this  miracle,  and  say. 
How  cam'st  thou  speakable  of  mute,  and  how 
To  me  so  fiiendly  grown  above  the  rest 
Of  brutal  kind  that  daily  are  in  sight : 
Say,  for  such  wonder  claims  attention  due." 

To  whom  the  guilefiil  Tempter  thus  replied :  — 
'*  Empress  of  this  fair  World,  resplendent  Eve ! 
Easy  to  me  it  is  to  tell  thee  all 

What  thou  command^st,  and  rieht  thou  shouldst  be  obeyed.     570 
I  was  at  first  as  other  beasts  that  graze 
The  trodden  herb,  of  abject  thoughts  and  low, 
As  was  my  food,  nor  aught  but  food  discerned 
Or  sex,  and  apprehended  nothing  high: 
Till  on  a  day,  roving  the  field,  I  chanced 
A  goodly  tree  far  distant  to  behold, 
Lo^en  with  fruit  of  fairest  colours  mixed, 
Ruddy  and  gold.    I  nearer  drew  to  gaze; 
When  from  the  boughs  a  savoury  odour  blown. 
Grateful  to  appetite,  more  pleased  my  sense  5^ 

Than  smell  of  sweetest  fennel,  or  the  teats 


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Of  ewe  or  goat  dropping  with  milk  at  even, 

Unsucked  of  lamb  or  kid,  that  tend  their  play. 

To  satisfy  the  shaip  desire  I  had 

Of  tasting  those  fair  apples,  I  resolved 

Not  to  defer;   hunger  and  thirst  at  once, 

Powerful  persuaders,  quickened  at  the  scent 

Of  that  alluring  fruit,  urged  me  so  keen. 

About  the  mossy  trunk  I  wound  me  soon; 

For,  high  from  ground,  the  branches  would  require  590 

Thy  utmost  reach,  or  Adam^s :   round  the  tree 

All  other  beasts  that  saw,  with  like  desire 

Longing  and  envying  stood,  but  could  not  reach. 

Amid  the  tree  now  got,  where  plenty  hung 

Tempting  so  ni^h,  to  pluck  and  eat  my  fiS 

I  spared  not;   for  such  pleasiu'e  till  that  hour 

At  feed  or  fountain  never  had  I  found. 

Sated  at  length,  ere  long  I  might  perceive 

Strange  alteration  in  me,  to  degree 

Of  Reason  in  my  mward  powers,  and  Speech  600 

Wanted  not  long,  though  to  this  shape  retained. 

Thenceforth  to  speculations  high  or  deep 

I  turned  my  thoughts,  and  with  capacious  mind 

Considered  all  things  visible  in  Heaven, 

Or  Earth,  or  Middk,  all  things  fair  and  good. 

But  all  that  fair  and  good  in  thy  divine 

Semblance,  and  in  thy  beauty's  heavenly  ray, 

United  I  beheld — no  fair  to  thine 

Equivalent  or  second ;.  which  compelled 

Me  thus,  though  importune  perhaps,  to  come  610 

And  gaze,  and  worship  thee  of  right  declared 

Sovran  of  creatures,  universal  Dame ! " 

So  talked  the  spirited  $ly  Snake;   and  Eve> 
Yet  more  amazed,  unwary  thus  replied:  — 

"Serpent,  thy  overpraising  leaves  in  doubt 
The  virtue  of  that  fruit,  in  thee  first  proved. 
But  say,  where  grows  the  tree?  from  hence  how  fer? 
For  many  are  the  trees  of  God  that  grow 
In  Paradise,  and  various^  yet  unknown 

To  us;  in  such  abundance  lies  our  choice  620 

As  leaves  a  greater  store  of  fruit  untouched, 
Still  hanging  incorruptible,  till  men 
Grow  up  to  their  provision,  and  more  hands 
Help  to  disburden  Nature  of  her  b6arth." 

To  whom  the  wiljr  Adder,  blithe  and  glad:  — 
"Empress,  the  way  is  ready,  and  not  long— 
Beyond  a  row  of  myrtles,  on  a  flat. 
Fast  by  a  fountain,  one  ismall  thicket  past 


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v2©8  PARADTSE  LOST.  [BobK  ik. 

Of  blowing  myrrh  and  biilm.     If  thou  accept     '  '  ' 

My  conduct,  I  can  bring*  thefe  thither  soon."  '  '630 

"  Lead,  then,"  said  Eye.     lie,  leading,  swiftly  rolled 
In  tangles,  and  made  intricate  seem  sitralght. 
To  mischief  swift.     Hope  elevates,  and  joy       ^ 
Brightens  his  crest.     As  when  a  wandering  fire,  '  •  : 

Compact  of  unctuous  vapour,  which  the  night    - 
Condenses,  and  the  cold  environs  round, 

»":  (Kindled  through  agitation  to  a  flame  ' 

(Which  oft,  theysaiy,  some  evil  spirit  attends),  '     • 

Hovering  and  blazing  wit^  decisive  light,  •  / 

Misleads  the  atkiazed  night^wanderer  from  his  way  ,640 

To  bogs  and  mires,  and  oft  through  pond  or  poolj  '  '     ' ' 

There  swallowed  up  and  lost,  from  succour  far: 

So  glistered  the  dhie -Siiake,  and  into  fraud  '  ' 

Led  Eve,  our  credulous  ttiother,  to  the  Tree 

Of  Prohibition,  root  ^  all  our  woe; 

Which  when  she  saw,  thus  to  her  guide  she  spake  :-^ 

f    d   "Serpent,  we  might  have  spared  our  coming  hithet*,  '.' 

Fruitless  to  mei  though  fruit  be  here  to  excess. 
The  credit  of  whose  virtue  rest  with  thee*^  '  ' 

Wondrous,  indeted;  if  cause  of  such  effects!  '  '   •   1650 

But  of  this  tree  we  may  not  taste  nof  touch;  '    '.   '  "   '  ^ 

God  so  commanded,  =  :and  left  that  command  '^      ,* 

Sole  daughter  of  his  voice :   the  rest,  we  live 
Law  to  ourselves;    our- Reason  is  our  Law."  ' 

To  whom  the  Tempter  guilefully  replied:— 
"Indeed!     Hath  God  then  said  that  of  the  fruit  ; 

•  J  !jOf  all  these  garden^trees  ye  shall  not  eat,  •  •    /  ' 

Yet  lords  declared  of  all  in  Earth  or  Air?" 

To  whom  thus  Eve,  yet  sinless i^ — "Of  the  fruit   • 
Of  each  tree  in  the  garden  we  may  eat ;  :  <   .  i .  550 

But  of  the  fruit  of  this  fkir  tree,  amidst  -'  ' 

The  Garden,  God  hath  said,  '  Ye  shall  not  eat      ' 
Thereof,  nor  shall  ye  touch  it,  lest  ye  die.'"  .  - 

She  scaite  )had  feaid,  though  brief,  when  now  more  bold^  ' 
The  Tempter,  but,  with  show  of  zeal  and  love"        '  | 

To  Man,  and  indignation  at  his  wi-ong,  ■  '     .' 

I  -New  part  puts  on,  and^  as  to  passion  tftoved,  -    "  '       ■  '•  ' 

Fluctuates  disturbed,  yet  comely,  and  in  act  '         ' 

Raised,  as  of  some  great  matter  to  begin. 

As  when  of  old  some  of^tor- renowned  ^  '  670 

In  Athens  or  free  Rome^  where  eloquence 
Flourished,  since- mute,  to  some  great  cafuse  addressed,  ^      ' 
Stood  in  himself  collected,  while  each  part,       ' 
Motion,  each  act,  won  audiencie  ere  tlie- tongue  >. 

Sometimes  in  highth  began,  ias  no:  delay  *'  -  :  ...  .  t 


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Of  preface  brooking  through  his  zeal  of  right :        •  * 

So  standing,  moving,  or  to  highth'upgt-pwn,  ■   T 

The  Tempter,  all  impassionedj  thus  began  :^— 
••  O  sacred,  wis^,  and  wisdom-giving  Plant, 
Mother  of  science !   nbw  I  feel  thy  power  680 

Within  me  clear,  not  only  to  discern  ' 
Things  in  their  causes,  but  to  trace  the  ways 
Of  highest  agents,  deemed  however  wise. 
Queen  of  this  Universe  !   do  not  believe 
Ihose  rigid  threats  of  death.     Ye  shMl  not  die. 
How  should  ye?    By  the  fruit?  it  gives  y6u  liffe 
To  knowledge.     By  the  Threatcner?  look  on  me, 
Me  who  have  touched  and  tasted,  yet  both  live, 
And  life  more  perfect  have  attained  than  Fate 
Meant  me,  by  venturing  higher  than  my  lot.  690 

Shall  that  be  shut  to  Man  which  to  the  Beast 
Is  open  ?  or  will  God  incense  his  ire 
For  such  a  petty  trespass,  and  not  praise 
Rather  your  dauntless  virtue,  whom  the  pain 
Of  death  denounced,  whatever  thing  Death  be^ 
Deterred  not  from  achieving  what  might  lead 
To  happier  life,  knowledge  of  Good  and  Evil?  . 

Of  good,  how  just  \  of  evil  —  if  what  is  evil 
Be  real,  why  not  known,  since  easiier  shunned? 
God,  therefore,  cannot  hurt  ye,  and  be  just ;  700 

Not  just,  not  God ;  not  feared  then,  nor  obeyed : 
Your  fear  itsetf  of  death  removes  the  fear.  / 
Why,  then,  was  this  forbid?    Why  but  to  awe, 
Why  but  to  keep  ye  l6w  and  ignorant,  ■ 

His  worshipers?     He  knows  that  in  the  day 
Ye  eat  thereof  your  eyes,  that  seem  so  clear, 
Yet  are  but  dim,  shall  perfectly  be  then 
Opened  and  cleared,  and  ye  shall  be  as  Gods^  • 

Knowing  both  good  aiid  evil,  as  they  know. 
That  ye  should  be  as  Gods,  since  I  as  Man,  ^10 

Internal  Man,  is  but  proportion  meet  —  > 

I,  of  brute,  human ;    ye,  of  human,  Gods. 
So  ye  shall  die  perhaps,  by  putting  off 
Human,  to  put  on  Gods  —  death  to  be  wished. 
Though  threatened,  which  no  worse  than  this  can  bring! 
And  what  are  Gods,  that  Man  may  not  become 
As  they,  participating  godlike  food? 
The  Gods  are  lirst,  and  that'  advantage  use 
On  our  belief,  that  all  from  them  proceeds.  ' 

I  question  it;   for  this  fair  Earth  I  see,  '    720 

Warmed  by  the  Sun,  producing  every  kind; 
Them  nothir'^.     If  they  all  things,  who  enclosed 


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Knowledge  of  good  and  evil  in  this  tree, 

That  whoso  eats  thereof  forthwith  attains 

Wisdom  without  their  leave?  and  wherein  lies 

The  offence,  that  Man  should  thus  attain  to  know? 

What  can  your  knowledge  hurt  him,  or  this  tree 

Impart  agamst  his  will,  if  all  be  his? 

Or  is  it  envy?  and  can  envy  dwell 

In  Heavenly  breasts?    These,  these  and  many  more  730 

Causes  import  your  need  of  this  fair  fruit. 

Goddess  humane,  reach,  then,  and  freely  taste !" 

He  ended;   and  his  words,  replete  with  guile, 
Into  her  heart  too  easy  entrance  won. 
Fixed  on  the  fruit  she  gazed,  which  to  behold 
Might  tempt  alone;  and  in  her  ears  the  sound 
Yet  rung  of  his  persuasive  words,  impregned 
With  reason,  to  her  seeming,  and  with  truth. 
Meanwhile  the  hour  of  noon  drew  on,  and  waked 
An  eager  appetite,  raised  by  the  smell  740 

So  savoury  of  that  fruit,  which  with  desire. 
Inclinable  now  grown  to  touch  or  taste. 
Solicited  her  longing  eye;  yet  first, 
Pausing  a  while,  thus  to  herself  she  mused :  — 

"  Great  are  thy  virtues,  doubtless,  best  of  fruits, 
Though  kept  from  Man,  and  worthy  to  be  admired, 
.    Whose  taste,  too  long  forborne,  at  first  assay 
Gave  elocution  to  the  mute,  and  taught 
The  ton^e  not  made  for  speech  to  speak  thy  praise. 
Thy  praise  he  also  who  forbids  thy  use  750 

Conceals  not  from  us,  naming  thee  the  Tree 
Of  Knowledge,  knowledge  both  of  good  and  evil; 
Forbids  us  then  to  taste.     But  his  forbidding 
Commends  thee  more,  while  it  infers  the  good 
By  thee  communicated,  and  our  want; 
For  good  unknown  sure  is  not  had,  or,  had 
And  yet  unknown,  is  as  not  had  at  all. 
In  plain,  then,  what  forbids  he  but  to  know? 
Forbids  us  good,  forbids  us  to  be  wise! 

Such  prohibitions  bind  not.     But,  if  Death  760 

Bind  us  with  after-bands,  what  profits  then 
Our  inward  freedom!     In  the  day  we  eat 
Of  this  fair  fruit,  our  doom  is  we  shall  die! 
How  dies  the  Serpent?    He  hath  eaten,  and  lives, 
And  knows,  and  speaks,  and  reasons,  and  discerns. 
Irrational  till  then.     For  us  alone 
Was  death  invented?   or  to  us  denied 
This  intellectual  food,  for  beasts  reserved? 
For  beasts  it  seems;  yet  that  one  beast  whicli  first 


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Hath  tasted  envies  not,  but  brings  with  joy  770 

The  good  befallen  him,  author  unsuspect, 

Friendly  to  Man,  for  from  deceit  or  guile. 

What  tear  I,  then  ?  rather,  what  know  to  fear 

Under  this  ignorance  of  good  and  evil, 

Of  God  or  Death,  of  law  or  penalt}^? 

Here  grows  the  cure  of  all,  this  fruit  divine^ 

Fair  to  the  eye,  inviting  to  the  taste, 

Of  virtue  to  make  wise-    What  hinders,  then, 

To  reach,  and  feed  at  once  both  body  and  mind  ? " 

So  saying,  her  rash  hand  In  evil  hour  780 

Forth-reaching  to  the  fruit,  she  plucked,  she  eat. 
Earth  felt  the  wound,  and  Nature  from  her  seat. 
Sighing  through  all  her  works,  gave  signs  of  woe 
That  all  was  Tost.     Back  to  the  thicket  slunk  . 
The  guilty  Serpent,  and  well  might,  for  Eve, 
Intent  now  only  on  her  taste,  naught  else 
Regarded;  such  <ielight  till  then,  as  seemed, 
In  fruit  she  never  tasted,  whether  true. 
Or  fancied  so  through  expectation  high 

Of  knowledge;  nor  was  Godhead  frcnn  her  thought.  790 

Greedily  she  ingorged  without  restraint. 
And  knew  not  eating  death.     Satiate  at  length, 
And  hightened  as  with  wine,  jocund  and  boon. 
Thus  to  herself  she  pleasingly  began:  — 

"  O  sovran,  virtuous,  precious  of  all  trees 
In  Paradise  !   of  operation  blest 
To  sapience,  hitherto  obscured,  infamed, 
And  thy  fair  fruit  let  hang,  as  to  no  end 
Created  !   but  henceforth  my  early  care, 

Not  without  song,  each  morning,  and  due  {Praise,  800 

Shall  tend  thee,  and  the  fertile  burden  ease 
Of  thy  full  branches,  offered  ffee  to  all; 
Till,  dieted  by  thee,  I  grow  mature 
In  knowledge,  as  the  Gods  who  aU  things  know* 
Though  others  envy  what  thejr  cannot  give — 
For,  had  the  gift  been  theirs,  it  had  not  here 
Thus  grown  !    Experience,  next  to  thee  I  owe. 
Best  guide:   not  following  thee,  I  had  remained 
In  ignorance ;   thou  open's t  Wisdom's  way. 

And  giv'st  access,  though  secret  she  retire  810 

And  I  perhaps  am  secret :   Heaven  is  high  — 
High,  and  remote  to  see  from  thence  distintt 
Each  thing  on  Earth;  and  oth'er  care  perhaps 
May  have  diverted  from  continual  watch 
Our  great  Forbidder,  safe' with '  all  his  spies 
About  him.     But  to  Adam  in  what  sort 


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Shall  I  appear  ?    Shall  I  to  himnrtake  known 

As  yet  my  changfe,  and  give  him  to  partake 

Full  happiness  with  me,  or  rather  not,       <      . 

But  keep  the  odds  of  knowledge  in- my  power  ,     fee 

Without  copartner  ?  so  to  add  what  wants    . 

In  femafe  sex,  the  more  to  draw  his  love,     .  . 

And  render  me  more  equal^  and  perhaps  — 

A  thing  not  undesirable  —  sometime 

Superior ;   for,  inferior,  who .  is  free  ?    . 

This  may  be  well;   but  what  if  God  have  seen, 

And  death  ensue  ?    Then  I  shall  be  no  more; 

And  Adam,  wedded  to  another  Eve,  . 

Shall  live  with  her  enjoying,  I  extinct ! 

A  death  to  think  \    Coniirmed,  then,  I  resojve  830 

Adam  shall  share  with  nje  in  bliss  or  woe. 

So  dear  I  love  him  that  with  him  all  deaths 

I  could  endure,  without  him  live  no  life." 

So  saying,  from  the  tree  her  step  she  turned, 
But  first  low  reverence  done,  as  to  the  Power 
That  dwelt  within,  whose  presence, had  infused 
Into  the  plant  sciential  sap,, derived     ,      . 
From  nectar,  drink  of  Gods*,    Adam  the  while,  .    ^ 

Waiting  desirous,  her  return,  had  wove 

Of  choicest  flowers  a  garland,  to. adorn  840 

Her  tresses,  and  her  rural  labours  crown, 
^As  reapers  oft  are  wont  their  harvest-queen. 
Great  joy  he  promised  to  his  thoughts,  and  new 
Solace  in  her  return,  so.  long  delayed ; 
Yet  oft  his  heart,  divide  of  something  ill, 
Misgave  him.     He  the  faltering  measure  felt, . 
.And  forth  to  ipe^t  her. went,  the  way  she  took 
That  mom  when  first  they  parted.     By  the  Tiee 
Of  Knowledge  he  must  pass ;,  there  he  her  met, 
Scarce  from  the  tree  returning;   in  her  hapd  850 

A  bough  of  fairest  fniit,  that  downy  smiled,. 
New  gathered,  and  ambrosial  smell  diffused. 
To  him  she  hasted ;    in  her  face  excuse 
Came  prologue,  and .  apology  to  prompt,  . , , 

Which,  with  bland  words,  at.  will^  she  thils  addressed:  — 

"Hast  thou  not  wonderedj^  Adam,  at  my  stay? 
-    Thee  I  have  missed,  and  thought  it  long,  deprived, 
Thy  presence  —  agony  of  lovje  till  now 
Not  felt,  nor  shall, be  twice;   for  never  more 
Mean  I  to  try,  what  rash  untried  I  sought,  860 

The  pain  of  absence  from  thy  sight,     But  strange,  ; 
Hath  been  the  cause,  and  wond^ful  to  hear. 
This  tree  is  not,  as  we  are  told,  a  tree    , 


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213 


Of  danger  tasted,  nor  to  eVil  tinkn6wn  .1?. 

Opening  the  way,  but  of  divine  effect 

To  open  eyes,  and  ihake  them  Gods  who  taste  ;  •     * 

And  hath  been  tasted  such.     The  Serpent  wise^'       '  '^'  :\.  C 

Or  not  restrained- as'  we,  or  not  obe)d!ng,   ;  .       •  I 

Hath  eaten  of  the  fruit,  and  is  bfecome*  '        1    ■     >   r  . 

Not  dead,  as  we  are  threatened,  but  thenceforth    .    ,.  .      .     -.  870 

Endued  with  human  t  voice  and  human  sen^        s       .    ,  [ 

Reasoning  to  admiration,  and  with  me  . 

Persuasively  h^th  SO'  prevailed  that  I  •  < . 

Have  also  taisted,  and  have  also  found  ^  <  ,       :  ■ 

The  effects  to  cOi*esi)ond  —  opener  mine  eyes, 

Dim  erst,  dilated  spirits,  ampler  heart,  -     , 

And  growing  up  to  Godhead;  ^hich  for  thee  1 

Chiefly  I  sought,  withbut  thee  can  despise- 

For  bliss,  as  thou  hast  part^  to  me  is  bliss;' 

Tedious,  unshared  with  thee,  and 'odious  soon.  •     .    '  i  .  ^80 

Thou,  therefore,  alk^  taste,  that  equal  lot  :      f 

May  join  us,  equal  joy,  as  equal  love; 

Lest,  thou  not  tasting,  different  degree  '  i        ; 

Disjoin  us,  and  I  then  too  late  renounce 

Deity  for  thee,  wheti' ^te  will  not  permit  J" 

Thus  Eve  with*  countenance  blithe  Her  story  told;'!  V 

But  in  her  cheek  distemper  flushing  glowed. 
On  the  other  side,  Adam,  soon  aS' he' heard  < 

The  fatal  trespass  done  by  Eve,  amazed, 
Astonied  stood  and  blank,  while  horror  chill 
Ran  through  his  veins,  anid  all  his  joints  relaxed. ' 
From  his  slack  hand  the  gartand  wreathed  for; Eve     ' 
Down  dropt,  and  all  the  faded  roses  shed. 
Speechless  he  stood  and  pale,  till  thus  at  length 
First  to  himself  he  inwaind  silence  broke :  — < 

"O  fairest  of  Creation,  last  aiid  best  - 
Of  sdl  God's  works,  creature  in  whom  excelled 
Whatever  din -to' sight  or  thought  be  formed. 
Holy,  divine,  good,  amiable,  or  sweet! 
How  art  thou  lost!  how  on  a  sudden  lost,  900 

Defaced,  deflowereid^  and  nbw  to  death  devote!  / 

Rather,  how-*'hast  thou  yielded  to  traiisgress 
;^he  strict  forbiddknce,  how  to  violate  i 

The  sacred  fruit  forbidden?     Some  cursed  fraud 
Of  enemy  hath  beguiled  thee^  yet  unknown. 
And  me  with  thee  hath  ruined;   for  with  thee 
Certain  my  resolution: is  to  die.  >      .    > 

How  can  I  live  without  thee  ?   how  forgo 
Thy  sweet  converse,  aAd  love  so  dearly  joined, 
To  live  again  in  theSfe  wild  Woo^' fdrlbrn?  .  .  i>  v      '^10 


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214  PARADISE  LOST.  ,  [Book  DC. 

Should  God  create  another  Eve,  and  I 
Another  rib  afford,  yet  loss  of  thee 
Would  never  from  my  heart.    No,  no  !   I  feel 
The  link  of  nature  draw  me :  fle^h  of  flesh. 
Bone  of  my  bone  thou  art,  and  from  thy  state 
Mine  never  shall  be  parted,  bliss  or  woe.*^ 

So  having  said,  as  one  from  sad  dismay 
Recomforted,  and,  after  thoughts  disturbed, 
Submitting  to  what  seemed  remediless, 
Thus  in  oilm  mood  his  words  to  Eve  he  turned: —  920 

<<Bold  deed  thou  hast  presumed,  adventurous  Eve, 
And  peril  great  provoked,  who  thus  hast  dared 
Had  It  been  only  coveting  to  eye 
That  sacred  food,  sacred  to  abstinence; 
Much  more  to  taste  it,  under  ban  to  touch. 
But  past  who  can  recall,  or  done  undo? 
Not  God  Omnipotent,  nor  Fatel    Yet  so 
Perhaps  thou  shalt  not  die;  perhaps  the  £fict 
Is  not  so  heinous  now  —  foretasted  fruit,  ■ 

Profaned  first  by  the  Serpent,  by  him  first  930 

Made  common  and  unhallowed  ere  our  taste^ 
Nor  yet  on  him  found  deadly.     He  yet  lives — 
Lives,  as  thou  saidst,  and  gains  to  live,  as  Man, 
Higher  degree  of  life :  inducement  strong 
To  us,  as  likely,  tasting,  to  attain 
Proportional  ascent;   which  cannot  be 
But  to  be  Gods,  or  Angels,  demi-gods. 
Nor  can  I  think  that  God,  Creator  wise, 
Though  threatening,  will  in  earnest  so  destroy 
Us,  his  prime  creatures,  dignified  so  high,  940 

Set  over  all  his  woiks;  which,  in  our  mil, 
For  us  created,  aeeds  with  us  must  fail. 
Dependent  made.    So  God  shall  uncreate. 
Be  frustrate,  do,  undo,  and  labour  lose  — 
Not  well  conceived  of  God ;  who,  though  his  power 
Creation  could  repeat,  yet  would  be,  loth 
Us  to  abolish,  lest  the  Adversary 
Triumph  and  say;   'Fickle  their  state  whom  God 
Most  favours;  who  can  please  him  long?    Me  first 
He  ruined,  now  Mankind;   whom  will  he  next?' —  950 

Matter  of  scorn  not  to  be  given  the  Foe. 
However,  I  with,  thee  have  fixed  my  lot, 
Certain  to  undergo  like  doom.     If  death 
Consort  with  thee,  death  is  to  me  as  life; 
So  forcible  within  my  heart  I  feel 
The  bond  of  Nature  draw  me  to  my  own 
My  own  in  thee;^  for  what  thou  art  is  mine. 


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Book  dc.]  PARADISE  LOST.  iij 

Our  state  cannot  be  severed;  we  are  one, 
One  flesh;   to  lose  thee  were  to  lose  myself.'* 

So  Adam;   and  thus  Eve  to  him  replied:—  960 

"  O  glorious  trial  of  exceeding  love, 
Illustrious  evidence,  example  high! 
Engaging  me  to  emulate;   but,  short 
Of  thy  perfection,  how  shall  I  attain, 
Adam?  from  whose  dear  side  I  boast  me  sprung, 
And  gladly  of  our  union  hear  thee  speak, 
One  heart,  one  soul  in  both ;   whereof  good  proof 
This  day  affords,  declaring  thee  resolved. 
Rather  than  death,  or  au^ht  than  death  more  dread, 
Shall  separate  us,  linked  m  love  so  dear,  970 

To  undergo  with  me  one  guilt,  one  crime, 
If  any  be,  of  tasting  this  &r  fruit ; 
Whose  virtue  (for  of  eood  still  good  proceeds, 
Direct,  or  by  occasion)  hath  presented 
This  happy  trial  of  thy  love,  which  else 
So  eminently  never  had  been  known. 
Were  it  I  thought  death  menaced  would  ensue 
This  my  attempt,  I  would  sustain  alone 
The  worst,  and  not  persuade  thee — ^rather  die 
Deserted  than  oblige  thee  with  a  fiatct  980 

Pernicious  to  thv  peace,  chiefly  assured 
Remarkably  so  late  of  thy  so  true. 
So  faithful,  love  unequalled.     But  I  feel 
Far  otherwise  the  event  —  not  death,  but  life 
Augmented,  opened  eyes,  new  hopes,  new  joys, 
Taste  so  divine  that  what  of.  sweet  before 
Hath  touched  my  sense  flat  seems  to  this  and  harsh. 
On  my  experience,  Adam,  freely  taste, 
And  fear  of  death  deliver  to  the  winds.'' 

So  saying,  she  embraced  him,  and  for  joy  990 

Tenderly  wept,  much  won  that  he  his  love 
Had  so  ennobled  as  of  choice  to  incur 
Divine  displeasure  for  her  sake,  or  death. 
In  recompense  (for  such  compliance  bad 
Such  recompense  best  merits),  from  the  bough 
She  gave  him  of  that  fair  enticing  fruit 
With  liberal  hand.     He  scrupled  not  to  eat. 
Against  his  better  knowledge,  not  deceived. 
But  fondly  overcome  with  female  charm. 

Elarth  trembled  from  her  entrails,  as  again  looo 

In  pangs,  and  Nature  gave  a  second  groan; 
Sky  loured,  and,  muttering  thunder,  some  sad  drops 
Wept  at  completing  of  the  mortal  Sin 
Ori^nal;   while  A&m  took  no  thought. 
Elating  his  fill,  nor  Eve  to  iterate 

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2i6  P4RADISE  LOST.^  [Book  ix. 

Her  former  trespass  feared,  the  more  to  soothe      .  . 

Him  with  her  loved  society;   that  now, 
i  ,^As  with  new  wine  intoxicated  both, 

t'hey  swim  in  mirth,  and  fancy  that  they  feel  ; 

Divinity  within  them  breeding  wings  loio 

Wherewith  to  scorn  the  Earth.     But  that  false  fruit 

Far  other  operation  first  displayed,,  '         . 

Carnal  desire  inflaming.    He  on  JEve  / 

Began  to  cast  lascivious  eyes;  she  him  ,    ,.  .:  . 

As  wantonly  repaid ;   in  lust  they  burn. 

Till  Adam  thus  'gan  Eye  to  dalliance  move :  ^-  ^  i 

"Eve,  now  J.  see.  thpu  art  e^act  of  taste 
.  And  elegant  —  of  sapience  no ,  small  part ; 

Since  to  each  meaning  s^vQur  we  apply. 

And  palate  call  judicious.     I  the  praise  id2o 

Yield  thee;   so  well  this  day  thou  hast  purveyed. 

Much  pleasure  we  have  lost,  while  we  abstained 

From  this  delightful  fruit,  nor  known  till  now 

True  relish,  tasting.     If  such  pleasure  be 

In  things  to  us  forbidden,  it  n^ight  be  wished 

For  this  one  tree  had  been  forbidden  ten. 

But  come;   so  well  refreshed,  now  let  us  play, 
;  As  meet  is,  after  such  delicious  fare; 

For  never  did  thy  beauty,  ,since  the  day 

I  saw  thee  first  and  wedded  thee,  adorned  1030 

With  all  perfections,  so  inflame  my  sense 

With  ardour  to  enjoy  thee,  fairer  now 
'Than  ever— bounty  of  this  virtuous  tree!" 
So  said  he,  and  forbore  not  glance  or  toy 

Of  amorous,  intent,  well  understood 

Of  Eve,,  whose  eye  darted  contagious  fire. 

Her  hand  he  seized,  and  tp  a.  shady  bank, 
:   Thick  overhead  with  yerdant  roof  embowered, 

He  led  her,  nothing  loth;  flowers  were  the  couch, 

Pansies,  and  violets,  and  asphodel,  IJ040 

And  hyacinth  —  Earth's  fre^hept,  softest  lap.. 

There  they  their  fill  of  love  and  love's  disport 

Took  largely,  of  their  mutual  guilt  the  seal,  . 

The  solace  of  their  sin,  till  dewy  sleep  , 

Oppressed  them,  wearied  with;  their  amorous  play. 
Soon  as  the  force  of  that  fallacious  fruit. 

That  with  exhilarating  vapour  bland 
.About  their  spirits  had  played,  and' inmost  powers       , 

Made  err,  was  now  exhaled,  and  grosser  sleep, 

Bred  of  unkindly  fumes,  with  conscious  dreams  IP50 

Encumbered,  now  had  left,  them,  up  they  rose 

As  from  unrest,  and,  each  the  other  yiewin^  , 

Soon  found  their  eyes  how  opened,  and  their  min4$    ;  • 

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How  darkened.     Innoc^ncej  that  a^  a  veil 

Had  shadowed  them  from  Jc^owing  ill,  was  gone,;        ,  .  ' 

Just  confidence,  and  native  rightepusn^s,  5 

And  honour,  from  about  them,  naked,  left  ,        ; 

To  guilty  Shame:   he  covered,  but  his  robe 

Uncovered  more.     Sp , rose,  the  Danite  strong, 

Herculean  Samson,  from  the  harlot-lap      ,     ,  •  ,1060 

Of  Philistean  Dalilah^ .  and;  waked 

Shorn  of  his  strength ;   they  .destitute  and  bare 

Of  all  their  virtue.     Silent,  and.  in  face 

Confounded,  long  they  sat,  as  strucken  mute;  , 

Till  Adam,  though  not  less  than  Eve  abashed, 

At  length  gave  ^itterance  to  t^hese  words  constrained :  -r- 

**  O  Eve,  in  evil  hour  thou  didst  give  ear    . 
To  that  false  Worm,  of  whomsoever  taught 
To  counterfe'    *'     *        '        -true  in  our  fall, 
False  in  our  ;   since  our  eyes      .  !  i'q70 

Opened  we  1  find  we  know 

Both  good  a  st  and  evil  got : 

Bad  fruit  of  is  be  to  know. 

Which  leaves  of  honour  void, 

Of  innocence  rity, 

Our  wonted  ornaments  now  soiled  and  stainec^       / 
And  in  our  faces  evident ,  the,  signs 
Of  foul  concupiscence;   whence  evil  store. 
Even  shame,  the  last;  of  evils;    of  the  first 

Be  sure  then.     How  shall  I  behold  the  face  '    1080 

Henceforth  of  God  or  AngeJ,  erst  with  joy  ,  , 

,  A^d  rapture  so  oft  beheld:     Those  Heavenly  Shapes 
Will  dazzle  now  this  earthly  with  their  blaz^ 
Insufferably  bright.     Oh,  might  I  here 
In  solitude  hve  savage,  in  some  glade    . 
Obscure4>  where  highest  woods,  impenetrable 
To  star  of  sunlight,  spread;  their  umbrage  broad, 
And  brown  as  evening!     Cpver  me,  ye  pines!,    ,  ', 

Ye  cedars,  with  innumeral;)le  boughs 

Hide  me,  where  I  may  never  see  them  more!  ippo 

But  let  us  now,  as  in  bad  plight,  devise 

What  best  may,  for  the  present,  serve  to  hide  ,,   . 

The  parts  of  each  from,  pthe;;  that  seem  most 
To  shame  obnoxious,,  and  unseemliest  seen  — 
Some  tree,  whose  birpad  smooth  leaves,  together  sewed,     , 
And  girded  on  pur  loins,  may  cover  round 
Those  middle  parts,  that  this  new  comer, 'Shayie>. 
There  sit  not,  and  reproach  us  as  unclean."     , 

So  counselled  he,  and.  both,  together  went 
Into  the  thickest  wood.     There  sopn  t,hey  chpse  iioo 

The  fig-tree. —  not  that  kind  for  fruit  renpwned, 


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But  such  as,  at  this  day,  to  Indians  known, 

In  Malabar  or  Decan  spreads  her  arms 

Branching  so  broad  and  long  that  in  the  ground 

The  bended  twigs  take  root,  and  daughters  grow 

About  the  mother  tree,  a  pillared  shade 

High  overarched,  and  echoing  walks  between: 

There  oft  the  Indian  herdsman,  shunning  heat. 

Shelters  in  cool,  and  tends  his  pasturing  herds 

At  loop-holes  cut  through  thickest  shade.    Those  leaves  mo 

They  ^thered,  broad  as  Amazonian  targe, 

And  with  what  skill  they  had  together  sewed. 

To  gird  their  waist  —  vain  covering,  if  to  hide 

Their  guilt  and  dreaded  shame!    6  how  unlike 

To  that  first  naked  glory!     Such  of  late 

Columbus  found  the  American,  so  girt 

With  feathered  cincture,  naked  else  and  wild. 

Among  the  trees  on  isles  and  woody  shores. 

Thus  fenced,  and,  as  they  thought,  their  shame  in  part 

Covered,  but  not  at  rest  or  ease  of  mind,  1 120 

They  sat  them  down  to  weep.     Nor  only  tears 

Rained  at  their  eyes,  but  high  winds  worse  within 

Began  to  rise,  high  passions  —  anger,  hate, 

Mistrust,  suspicion,  discord  —  and  shook  sore 

Their  inward  state  of  mind,  calm  region  once 

And  full  of  peace,  now  tost  and  turbulent : 

For  Understanding  ruled  not,  and  the  Will 

Heard  not  her  lore,  both  in  subjection  now 

To  sensual  Appetite,  who,  from  beneath 

Usurping  over  sovran  Reason,  claimed  11 30 

Superior  sway.     From  thus  distempered  breast 

Adam,  estranged  in  look  and  altered  style, 

Speech  intermitted  thus  to  Eve  renewed:  — 

"  Would  thou  hadst  hearkened  to  my  words,  and  stayed 
With  me,  as  I  besought  thee,  when  that  strange 
Desire  of  wandering,  this  unhappy  mom, 
I  know  not  whence  possessed  tfiee!  We  had  then 
Remained  still  happy  —  not,  as  now,  despoiled 
Of  all  our  good,  shamed,  naked,  miserable! 

Let  none  henceforth  seek  needless  cause  to  approve  1140 

The  feith  they  owe;   when  earnestly  they  seek 
Such  proof,  conclude  they  then  begin  to  fail." 

To  whom,  soon  moved  with  touch  of  blame,  thus  Eve:  — 
"What  words  have  passed  thy  lips,  Adam  severe? 
Imput^st  thou  that  to  my  default,  or  will 
Of  wandering,  as  thou  call'st  it,  which  who  knows 
But  might  as  ill  have  happened  thou  being  by. 
Or  to  thyself  perhaps  ?    Hadst  thou  been  there. 
Or  here  the  attempt,  thou  couldst  not  have  discerned 

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Fraud  in  the  Serpent,  speaking  as  he  spake;  1 150 

No  ground  of  enmity  between  us  known 

Why  he  should  mean  me  ill  or  seek  to  harm. 

Was  I  to  have  never  parted  from  thy  side? 

As  good  have  grown  there  still,  a  lifeless  rib. 

Being  as  I  am,  why  didst  not  thou,  the  head, 

Command  me  absolutely  not  to  go, 

Going  into  such  danger,  as  thou  saidst? 

Too  facile  then,  thou  didst  not  much  gainsay. 

Nay,  didst  permit,  approve,  and  fair  dismiss. 

Hadst  thou  been  firm  and  fixed  in  thy  dissent,  1 160 

Neither  had  I  transgressed,  nor  thou  with  me." 

To  whom,  then  first  incensed,  Adam  replied:  — 
"  Is  this  the  love,  is  this  the  recompense 
Of  mine  to  thee,  ingrateful  Eve,  expressed 
Immutable  when  thou  wert  lost,  not  I  — 
Who  might  have  lived,  and  joyed  immortal  bliss. 
Yet  willingly  chose  rather  death  with  thee? 
And  am  I  now  upbraided  as  the  cause 
Of  thy  transgressmg?  not  enough  severe. 

It  seems,  in  thy  restraint!    What  could  I  more?  H70 

I  warned  thee,  I  admonished  thee,  foretold 
The  danger,  and  the  lurking  enemy 
That  lay  in  wait;  beyond  this  had  been  force, 
And  force  upon  free  will  hath  here  no  place. 
But  confidence  then  bore  thee  on,  secure 
Either  to  meet  no  danger,  or  to  find  , 

Matter  of  glorious  trial ;   and  perhaps  * 

I  also  erred  in  overmuch  admiring 
What  seemed  in  thee  so  perfect  that  I  thought 
No  evil  durst  attempt  thee.     But  I  rue  1 1 80 

That  error  now,  which  is  become  my  crime, 
And  thou  the  accuser.     Thus  it  shall  be£all 
Him  who,  to  worth  in  woman  overtrusting. 
Lets  her  will  rule:   restraint  she  will  not  brook; 
And)  left  to  herself,  if  evil  thence  ensue. 
She  first  his  weak  indulgence  will  accuse." 

Thus  they  in  mutual  accusation  spent 
The  fruitless  hours,  but  neither  self-condemning; 
And  of  their  vain  contest  appeared  no  end. 


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BOOK    X. 

THE   ARGUMENT.  /] 

Man's  transgression  known,  the  gi: 

.  H^^ven  to  approve  their  vigilance,  an 
Saftdn  could  not  be  by  theto  prevented, 
descends,  and  gives  sentence  accor-din 
Sin  and  Death,  sitting  till  then  at  thi 
success  of  Satan  in  this  new  World,  ai 
longer  confined  in  Hell,  but  to  follow  Ss 
way  easier  from  Hell  to  this  World  pi 
Chaos,  according  to  the  track  that  Sat 
him,  proud  of  his  success,  returning  i 
Pandemonium;  in  full  assembly  relates 
applause  is  entertained  with  a  general  h 
suddenly  into  Serpents,  according  to  his 

of  the  Forbidden  Tree  springing  up  befc-  — ,— , ,,  g,.^-^..,  .,^v— ^.^  »„  »««.^  «.  «-^  *.u»i, 

chew  dust  and  bitter  a^s.    The  proceedings  of  Sin  and  Death:   God  foretells  the  final 
victpry  of  his  Son  over  them,  and  the  renewing  of  all  things;  but,  for  the  present,  commands 

'  hii  Angels  to  make  several  alterations  in  the  Heavens  and  Elements.  Adam,-  more  and  more 
perceiving  his  fallen  condition,. heavily  bewails,  rejects  the  condolement  of  Eve;  she  persists, 
and  at  length  appeases  him:  then,  to  evade  the  curse  likely  to  fall  on  their  oifspriiig,  pro- 
poses to  Adam  violent  ways;  which  he  approves  not,  but,  conceiving  better  hope,  puts  her 
in  mind  of  the  late  promise  madethem,  that  her  seed  should  be  revenged  on  the  Serpeiit)  and 
exhorts  her,  with  him,  tojseek  peace  of  the  offended  Deity  by  repentajice  apd  supplication. 

MEANWHILE  the  heinous  and  despiteful  act  , 
Of  Satan  done  in  Paradise,  and  how    ,  . 

He,  in  the  Serpent,  had  perverted  Eve,  '       . 

Her  husband  she,  to  t;aste  the  fatal  fruit, 
Was  known  in  Heaven;   for  what  can  scape  the  eye 
Of  God  all-seeing,  or  deceive  his  heart 
Omniscient?  who,  in  all  things  wise  and  just. 
Hindered  not  Satan  to  attempt  the  mind 
Of  Man,  with  strength  entire  and  free  will  armed 
Complete  to  have  discovered  and  repulsed  lo 

Whatever  wiles  of  foe  or  seeming  friend. 
For  still  they  knew,  and  ought  to  have  still  remembered, 

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■'The  high  injunction  not  to  ta^te  that  fruit,  .'    , 

Whoever  tempted;   which  they  not  obeying  • 

Incurred  (what  <iould  the^  less?)  the  penalty, 
And,  manifold  in  sin^  deserved  to  fell. 

Up  into  Heaven  froifi  Paradise  in  haste  ' 

The  Angelic  guards  ascended,  mute  and  sad 
For  Man;  for  of  his  state  by  this  they  knew,  ' 

Much  wondering  how  the  subtle  Fiend  had  stolen  ;    '  20 

Entrance  unseen.     Soon  as  the  unwdcome  news      ■ 
From  Earth  arrivefd  at  Heaven-gate;  disj^eascd  ' 

All  were  who  heard  5  dim  sadness  did  not  spare       1    .  ^ 

That  time  celestial  visages,  y^t,  mixed 
With  pity,  violated  not  thfeir  Ijliss.  ,        ,     . 

About  the  new-arrived,  in  multitudes;  ,     :  ' 

The  Ethereal  people  ran,*  to  hear  and  know     '  ' 
How  all  befell.    Theiy  toward  the  throne  supreme,  ' 

Accountable,  made  haste,  to  make  appear, 

With  righteous  plea,  their  utmost  vigilance,  '  '      '  '3^ 

And  easily  approved;   when  the  Most  High,     '  .  ' 

Eternal  Father,  from  his  secret  cloud  '  ' 

••Amidst,  in  thunder  Uttered  thus  his  voice  :-^     ■       ' 
"Assembled  Angds,  and  ye  P<:)wers  returned  ' 

From  unsuccessfol  charge,  be  not  dismayed     '  ,    ■       ' 
Nor  troubled  at  these  tidings  froih' the  Earth,  ^ 

Which  your  sincerest  care  could  not  prevent,       '  '  . 
Foretold  so  lately  what  would  come  to  pass. 
When  first  this  Tempter  crossed  the  gulf  froni  Helli 
I  told  ye  then  he  should  prevail,  and  speed    •    •     ,  40 

On  his  bad  errand  —  Man  should  be  seducedj '   ',      ,         ,       .   -^ 
And  flattered  out  of  all,  believing  lies  '    ' '  ' 

•  Against  his  Maker;  no  decree  ctf  hiine,  '. 

Concurring  to  ftecessitatfe  his  faH,  '  j  .     ::  '         t 

Or  touch  with  lightest  moment  of  impulse 
His  free  will,  to  ner- own  inclining  left         >    ;     >•       f  '        " 
In  even  scale.     But  fallen  he  is*;  and  Aow   ■     •  •  .1      J 

What  rests,  bbt  that  the  mortal  sentence  pass  ' 

On  his  transgression,  Death  denounced  that  day ^*"'    '        .       ? 
Which  he  pre^uwies  already  vain  and  void,  '50 

Because  not  yet  inflicted,  as  he  feared,       '  ^ 

By  some  t  immediate  stroke,  but  soon  shall  fliid  '        , 

^Forbearance  no  acquittance  ere  day  end.  '    . 

Justice  shall  not  return,  as  bounty,  scorned. 
But  whom  send  I  to  judge  them?  whom  but  the^. 
Vicegerent  S6n?    To  thee  I  have  transfetred 
All  judgment,  whether  in  Heaven,  6r  Earth,  or  Hell.  ' 

Easy  it  may  be  seen  that  I  intend 
Mercy  colleague'  with  justice,  seading  theej       ^ 


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Man^s  friend,  his  Mediator,  his  designed  60 

Both  ransom  and  Redeemer  voluntary, 

And  destined  Man  himself  to  judge  Man  fallen/^ 

So  spake  the  Father;   and,  unfolding  bright 
Toward  the  right  hand  his  glory,  on  the  Son 
Blazed  forth  unclouded  deity.     He  full 
Resplendent  all  his  Father  manifest 
Expressed,  and  thus  divinely  answered  mild;  — 

"Father  Eternal,  thine  is  to  decree; 
Mine  both  in  Heaven  and  Earth  to  do  thy  will 
Supreme,  that  thou  in  me,  thy  Son  Beloved,  70 

May'st  ever  rest  well  pleased.     I  go  to  judge 
On  Earth  these  thy  transgressors;   but  thou  know^st, 
Whoever  judged,  the  worst  on  me  must  light, 
When  time  snail  be;  for  so  I  undertook 
Before  thee,  and,  not  repenting,  this  obtain 
Of  right,  that  I  may  mitigate  their  doom 
On  me  derived.     Yet  I  shall  temper  so 
Justice  with  mercy  as  may  illustrate  most 
Them  fully  satisfied,  and  thee  appease. 

Attendance  none  shall  need,  nor  train,  where  none  80 

Are  to  behold  the  Judgment  but  the  judged, 
Those  two;   the  third  best  absent  is  condemned, 
Convict  thy  flight,  and  rebel  to  all  law; 
Conviction  to  the  Serpent  none  belongs." 

Thus  saying,  from  his  radiant  seat  he  rose 
Of  high  collateral  gloiy.    Him  Thrones  and  Powers, 
Princedoms,  and  Dominations  ministrant. 
Accompanied  to  Heaven-gate,  from  whence 
Eden  and  all  the  coast  in  prospect  lay. 

Down  he  descended  straight ;  the  speed  of  Gods  90 

Time  counts  not,  though  with  swiftest  minutes  winged. 

Now  was  the  §un  in  western  cadence  low 
From  noon,  and  gentle  airs  due  at  their  hour 
To  fan  the  Earth  now  waked,  and  usher  in 
The  evening  cool,  when  he,  from  wrath  more  cool, 
Came,  the  mild  judge  and  intercessor  both. 
To  sentence  Man.    The  voice  of  God  they  heard 
Now  walking  in  the  Garden,  by  soft  winds 
Brought  to  their  ears,  while  day  declined;  they  heard, 
And  from  his  presence  hid  themselves  among  100 

The  thickest  trees,  both  man  and  wife,  till  God, 
Approaching,  thus  to  Adam  called  aloud:  — 

**  Where  art  thou,  Adam,  wont  with  joy  to  meet 
My  coming,  seen  far  off?    I  miss  thee  here, 
Not  pleased,  thus  entertained  with  solitude. 
Where  obvious  duty  erewhile  appeared  uI^01]ght• 


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Or  come  I  less  conspicuous,  or  what  change 
Absents  thee,  or  what  chance  detains?    Come  forth!" 

He  came,  and  with  him  Eve,  more  loth,  though  first 
To  offend,  discountenanced  both,  and  discomposed.  110 

Love  was  npt  in  their  looks,  either  to  God 
Or  to  each  other,  but  apparent  guilt. 
And  shame,  and  perturbation,  and  despair, 
Anger,  and  obstinacy,  and  hate,  and  guile. 
Whence  Adam,  £^tering  long,  thus  answered  brief:  — 

"  I  heard  thee  in  the  Garden,  and,  of  thy  voice 
Afraid,  being  naked,  hid  myself."    To  whom 
The  gracious  Judge,  without  revile,  replied:  — 

"My  voice  thou  oft  hast  heard,  and  hast  not  feared, 
But  still  rejoiced;   how  is  it  now  become  120 

So  dreadful  to  thee?    That  thou  art  naked  who 
Hath  told  thee?    Hast  thou  eaten  of  the  tree 
Whereof  I  gave  thee  charge  thou  shouldst  not  eat?" 
To  whom  thus  Adam,  sore  beset,  replied:-^ 

"  O  Heaven!  in  evil  strait  this  day  I  stand 
Before  my  Judge  — either  to  undergo 
Myself  the  tot^  crime,  or  to  accuse 
My  other  self,  the  partner  of  my  life. 
Whose  failing,  while  her  faith  to  me  remains, 
>   I  should  conceal,  and  not  expose  to  blame  V30 

By  my  complaint.    But  strict  necessity 
Subdues  me,  and  calamitous  constraint. 
Lest  on  my  head  both  sin  and  punishment. 
However  insupportable,  be  all 

Devolved;  though,  should  I  hold  my  peace,  yet  thou 
Wouldst  easily  detect  what  I  concei. 
This  Woman,  whom  thou  mad^st  to  be  my  help. 
And  gav'st  me  as  thy  perfect  gift,  so  good,     • 
So  fit,  so  acceptable,  so  divine. 

That  from  her  hand  I  could  suspect  no  ill,  140 

And  what  she  did,  whatever  in  itself. 
Her  doing  seemed  to  justify  the  deed  — 
She  gave  me  of  the  tree,  and  I  did  eat." 
To  whom  the  Sovran  Presence  thus  replied:  — 

"Was  she  thy  God,  that  her  thou  didst  obey 
Before  his  voice?  or  was  she  made  thy  guide, 
Superior,  or  but  equal,  that  to  her 
Thou  didst  resign  thy  manhood,  and  the  place 
Wherein  God  set  thee  above  her,  made  of  thee 
And  for  thee,  whose  perfection  far  excelled  150 

Hers  in  all  real  dignity?    Adorned 
She  was  indeed,  and  lovely,  to  attract 
Thy  love,  not  thy  subjection;   and  her  gifts 


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Were  such  as  under  goyeirpm^t  well  seiemed, rr— ,        (   :      •   ,     •■  • 
Unseemly  to  tear  rule;,  which  was  thy,  part         ■  ,  .       . 

And  person>  hadst  thou  known  thyself  aright." 

=  So  having  said,  he  thos  to  Eve  in  few :  — 
"Say,  Woman,  what  is  thi§  which  thou  hast  doi^je?" 

To  whom  sad  Eve,  with  sh9.me  nigh  oyerwhelip^d,         .    , 
Confessing  soon,  yet  not  before  her  Judge    .        ,,        ,  .  \6o 

Bold  or  loquacious,  thus  ab^hed  replied:  — 
"The  Serpent  ;m^  beguiled,  and  I  did  eat."      . 

Which  when  the  Lord  God  heard,,  without  del^y/  ,     , 

To  judgment  he  proceeded  <!m  the  accused    ,:      . 
Serpent,  though  brutes  unable  to  transfer  t 

The  guilt  o^  him  who  made  him.  instrument 
Of  mischief,  and  polluted  from  the  end 
Of  his  creation — justly  then  accursed, 

As  vitiated  in  nature.     More  to  know  ,,      .  '. 

Concerned  not  M^n  (since  he  np  further  knew),  .  ;  l^jo 

Nor  altered  his  offence;  yiet  God  at  last        .,  ,.,  ,,       .; 

To  Satan,  first  in  sin,  his  doom  applied,  .    ,     i  »  • 

Though  in  mysterious  terms,  judged  4s  then  best ; 
And  on  the  Serpent  thus  his  curse  let  fall :  —  . 

"  Because  thou  hast  done  this,  thou  art  accursed  ; 
Above  all  cattle,  each  beast  pf  Jhe  field;         ;         .,       ,  ,  .         , / 
ypon  thy  belly  groveljing  thou  shalt  go,  ,  ,  . 

And  dust  shalt  eat  all  the  day^  pf  thy  life.  ,      .. 

Between  thee  and  the  Woman  I  will  put  , 

Enmity,  and  between  thine;  and  her  seed ;  ijBo 

Her  seed  shall  bruise  thy  head,  thou  bruise  his  heel."    ,  , ; 

So  spake, thjs  oracle  — then,  verified 
When  Jesus,  son  of  Mary,  second  Eve, 

Saw  Satan  fall  like  lightning  dowu  from  Heaven,  .^  ; 

Prince  of  the  Air^  then,  rising  from  his  grave,  ,     , 
Spoiled  Principalities  and  Powers,  triumphed 
,  In  open  show,  and,  with,  ascension  brigh,t, 
Captivity  led  captive  through  the  Air,, 

The  realm  itself  of  Satan,  long  usurped,  ^      , . 

Whom  he  shall  tread  at  last  under  our  feet,  ,       ,  .    190 

Even  he  who  now  foretold  his  ; fatal, l^ruise,  ,  .^    .        ,; 

And  to  the  Wonjan,  thus  -his. sentence  turned:,      ;.    ,  ,        ,. 

"  Thy  sorrow  I  will  greatly  multiply  >     ;    • 

By  thy  conception;   children  thou  shalt  bring 
In  sorrow  forth,  and' to  thy  husband's  will  .^  .   >  .    < 

Thine  shall  Submit;  he  over  thee,  shall  rule,.";     ^    i.    ^       ..      ,•; 

On  Adam  last  thus  judgment  he  pronounced  : —  ;.     . 

"Because  thou  hast  hearkened  to  the  voice  of  tl^y  >vifi^,    ,: 
And  eaten  of  the  tree  concerning  which       ;  .     ,,      ,  ,    ... 

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Curs'd  is  the  ground  for  thy  sake;  thou  in  sorrow 
Shalt  eat  thereof  all  the  days  of  thy  life ; 
,'5horns  also  and  thistles  it  shall  bnng  thee  forth 
\Jnbid ;   and  thou  shalt  eat  the  herb  of  the  field ;; 
In  the  sweat  of  thy  face  thou  shalt  eat  bread, 
Till  thou  return  unto  the  ground;    for  thou 
^  Out  of  the  ground  wast  taken :   know  thy  birth,, 
For  dust  thou  arty  and  shalt  to  dust  return."  >/ 

So  judged  he  Man,  both  Judge  and  Saviour :  seni^ 
And  the  instant  stroke, of  death,  denounced,  that  di^y*  gio 

Removed  far  off;   then,  pitying  how  they  stood 
Before  him  naked  to  the  air,  that  now  .     .      ;     ;  .  « 

'Must  suffer  change,  disdained  not  to  begi^ 
Thenceforth  the  form  of  servant  to  assume. 
As  when  he  washed  his  servants'  feet,  so  now,  .   j   ... 

As  father  of  his  family,  he  clad 

Their  nakedness  with  skins  of  beasts,  or  slain,  ,  , 

Or,  as  the  snake,  with  youthful  coat  repaid; 
And  thought  not  much  to  clothe  his  enemies. 
Nor  he  their  outward  only  with  the  skins  3^20 

Of  beasts,  but  inward  nakedness,,  much  more 
Opprobrious,  with  his  robe  of  righteousness  ,1 

Arraying,  covered  from  his  Father's  sight. 
To  him  with  swift  ascent  he  up  returned, 
Into  his  blissful  bosom  reassumed     * 
In  glory  as  of  old;   to  him  appeased. 
All,  though  all-knowing,  what  had  passed  with  Man 
Recounted,  mixing  intercession  sweet. 

Meanwhile,  ere  thus  was  sinned  and  judged  on  Earth, 
Within  the  gates  of  Hell  sat  Sin  and  Death,  ,  ^530 

In  counterview  within  the  gates,  that  now 
Stood  open  wide,  belching  outrageous  flame 
Far  into  Chaos,  since  the  Fiend  passed  through. 
Sin  opening;   who  thus  now  to  Death  be^an:  — 

"O  Son,  why  sit  we  here,  each  oth^  viewing 
Idly,  while  Satan,  our  great  author,  thrives 
In  other  wprlds,  and  happier  seat  provides   . 
For  us,  his  offspring  dear  ?     It  cannot  be 
But  that  success  attends  him ;   if,  mishap. 

Ere  this  he  had  returned, .  with  fury  driven  ^40 

By  his  avengers,  since  no  place  like  this 
Can  fit  his  punishment,  or  their  revenge.  . 

Methinks  I  feel  new  strength  within  me  rise,     ,.         , 
Wings  growing,  and  dominion  given  me  large 
Beyond  this  Deep  —  whatever  draws  m^  on, 
Or  sympathy,  or  some  conna,tural  force. 
Powerful  at  greatest  distance  to  unite  .  ., 


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With  secret  amity  things  of  like  kind 

By  secretest  conveyance.     Thou,  my  shade 

Inseparable,  must  with  me  along;  '  250 

For  Death  from  Sin  no  power  can  separate. 

But,  lest  the  difficulty  of  passing  back 

Stay  his  return  perhaps  over  this  gulf 

Impassable,  impervious,  let  us  try 

(Adventiu*ous  work,  yet  to  thy  power  and  mine 

Not  unagreeable!)   tb  found  a  path 

Over  this  main  from  Hell  to  that  new  World 

Where  Satan  now  prevails  —  a  monument 

Of  merit  high  to  all  the  infernal  host, 

Easing  their  passage  hence,  for  intercourse  260 

Or  transmigration,  as  their  lot  shall  lead. 

Nor  can  I  miss  the  wajr,  so  strongly  drawn 

By  this  new-felt  attraction  and  instinct." 

Whom  thus  the  meagre  Shadow  answered  soon:  — 
"Go  whither  fate  and  mclination  strong 
Leads  thee;   I  shall  not  lag  behind,  nor  err 
The  way,  thou  leading:   such  a  scent  I  draw 
Of  carnage,  prey  innumerable,  and  taste 
The  savour  of  death  from  all  things  there  that  live. 
Nor  shall  I  to  the  work  thou  enterprisest  270 

Be  wanting,  but  afford  thee  equal  aid." 

So  saying,  with  delight  he  snuffed  the  smell 
Of  mortal  change  on  Earth.     As  when  a  flock 
Of  ravenous  fowl,  though  many  a  league  remote, 
Against  the  day  of  battle,  to  a  field 
Where  armies  lie  encamped  come  flying,  lured 
With  scent  of  living  carcases  designed 
For  death  the  following  day  in  bloody  fight; 
So  scented  the  grim  Feature,  and  upturned 

His  nostril  wide  into  the  murky  air,  280 

Sagacious  of  his  quarry  from  so  far. 
Then  both,  from  out  Hell-gates,  into  the  waste 
Wide  anarchy  of  Chaos,  damp  and  dark. 
Flew  diverse,  and,  with  power  (their  power  was  great) 
Hovering  upon  the  waters,  what  they  met 
Solid  or  slimy,  as  in  raging  sea 
Tossed  up  and  down,  together  crowded  drove. 
From  each  side  shoaling,  toward  the  mouth  of  Hell ; 
As  when  two  polar  winds,  blowing  adverse 

Upon  the  Cronian  sea,  together  drive  ^90 

Mountains  of  ice,  that  stop  the  imagined  way 
Beyond  Petsora  eastward  to  the  rich 
Cathaian  coast.     The  aggregated  soil 
Death  with  his  mace  petrific,  cold  and  dry. 


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As  with  a  trident  smoke,  and  fixed  as  firm 

As  Delos,  floating  once;   the  rest  his  look 

Bound  with  Gorgonian  rigour  not  to  move, 

And  with  asphaitic  slime;   broad  as  the  gate, 

Deep  to  the  roots  of  Hell  the  gathered  beach 

They  fastened,  and  the  mole  immense  wrought  on  300 

Over  the  foaming  Deep  high-arched,  a  bridge 

Of  length  prodigious,  joining  to  the  wall 

Immovable  of  this  now  fenceless  World, 

Forfeit  to  Death  —  from  hence  a  passage  broad, 

Smooth,  easy,  inoffensive,  down  to  Hell. 

So,  if  great  things  to  small  may  be  compared, 

Xerxes,  the  liberty  of  Greece  to  yoke, 

From  Susa,  his  Memnonian  palace  high. 

Came  to  the  sea,  and,  over  Hellespont 

Bridging  his  way,  Europe  with  Asia  joined,  310 

And  scourged  with  many  a  stroke  the  indignant  waves* 

Now  had  they  brought  the  work  by  wondrous  art 

Pontifical — a  ridge  of  pendent  rock 

Over  the  vexed  Abyss,  following  the  track 

Of  Satan,  to  the  self-same  place  where  he 

First  lighted  from  his  wing  and  landed  safe 

From  out  of  Chaos  —  to  the  outside  bare 

Of  this  round  World.     With  pins  of  adamant 

And  chains  they  made  all  fast,  too  f2^t  they  made 

And  durable;  and  now  in  little  space  320 

The  confines  met  of  empyrean  Heaven 

And  of  this  World,  and  on  the  left  hand  Hell> 

With  long  reach  interposed;  three  several  ways 

In  sight  to  each  of  these  three  places  led. 

And  now  their  way  to  Earth  they  had  descried. 

To  Paradise  first  tending,  when,  behold 

Satan,  in  likeness  of  an  Angel  bright, 

Betwixt  the  Centaur  and  the  Scorpion  steering 

His  zenith,  while  the  Sun  in  Aries  rose! 

Dis^ised  he  came;   but  those  his  children  dear        '  330 

Their  parent  soon  discerned,  though  in  disguise. 

He,  after  Eve  seduced,  unminded  slunk 

Into  the  wood  fast  by,  and,  changing  shape 

To  observe  the  sequel,  saw  his  guileful  act 

By  Eve,  though  all  unweeting,  seconded 

Upon  her  husband  —  saw  their  shame  that  sought 

Vain  covertures;  but,  when  he  saw  descend 

The  Son  of  God  to  judge  them,  terrified 

He  fled,  not  hoping  to  escape,  but  shun 

The  present  —  fearing,  guilty,  what  his  wrath  340 

Might  suddenly  inflict;   that  past,  returned 


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By  night,  and,  listening  where  the  hapless  pair 

Sat  in  their  sad  discourse  and  various  plaint. 

Thence  gathered  his  own  doom;   which  understood 

Not  instant,  but  of  future  time,  with  joy 

And  tidings  fraught,  to  Hell  he  now  returned, 

And  at  the  ferink  of  Chaos,  near  the  foot 

Of  this  new  wondrous  pontifice,  unhoped  ■  ' 

Met  who  to  meet  him  came,  his  oflfepring  dear. 

Great  joy  was  at  their  meeting,  and  at  sight  *  350 

Of  that  stupendious  bridge  his  joy  increased.         *    : 

Long  he  admiring  stood,  till  Sin,  his  fair 

Enchanting  daughter,  thus  the  silence  broke  :-^ 
"O  Parent,  these  are  thy  magnific  deeds. 

Thy  trophies !  which  thou  view'st  as  not  thine  own  ; 

Thou  art  their  author  and  prime  architect. 

For  I  no  sooner  in  my  heart  divined 

(My  hearty  which  by  a  secret  harmony 

Still  moves  With  thine,  joined  in  connexion  sweet) 

That  thou  on  Earth  hadst  prospered,  which  thy  looks  360 

Now  also  evidence,  but  straight  I  felt-^  .     > 

Though  distant  from  thee  worlds  between,  yet  felt-^ 

That  I  must  after  thee  with  this  thy  son; 

Such  fetal  consequence  unites  us  three. 

Hell  could  no  longer  hold  us  in  her  bbunds,  • 

Nor  this  unvoyageablfe  gulf  obscure 

(Detain  from  following  thy  illustrious  track. 

Thou  hast  achieved  our  libertyj  confined 

Within  Hell-gates  till  now ;   thou  us  empowered 

To  fortify  thus  fer,  and  overlay  .370 

With  this  portentous  bridge  the  dark  Abyss.    • 

Thine  now  is  all  this  World ;   thy  virtue  hath  won 

What  thy  hands  builded  not ;   thy  wisdom  gained, 

With  odds,  what  war  hath  lost,  and  fiilly  avenged 

Our  foil  in  Heaven.     Here  thou  shalt  monarch  reign, 

There  didst  not ;   there  let  him  still  victor  sway, 
'     As  battle  hath  adjudged,  from  this  new  World 

Retiring,  by  his  own  doom  alienated. 

And  henceforth  monarchy  with  thee  divide 

Of  all  things,  parted  by  the  empyreal  bounds,  380 

His  quadrature,  from  thy  orbicular  World, 

Or  try  thee  now  more  dangerous  to  his  throne." 
Whom  thus  the  Prince  <rf  Darkness  answered  glad:-^ 

"  Fair  daughter,  and  thou,  son  and  grandchild  both, 

High  proof  ye  now  have  given  to  be  the  race 

Of  Satan  (for  I  glory  in  the  name,  .  ; 

'^ ;' Antagonist  of  Heaven's  Almighty  King),  ) 

Amply  have  merited  of  m6,  of  all  '       v 


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The  Infernal  Empire,  that  s6  near  Heaven's  door 
Triumphal  with  tritimphal  act  have  met,  .  ;J9C 

Mine  with  this  glorious  work,  and  made  one  realm 
Hell  and  this  World  —  one  realm,  one  continent 
Qf  easy  thoroughfare.     Therefore,  while  I  ;   :       • 

Descend  through  Darkness,  on  jowc  road  with  ease,      .      '   :    • 
To  my  associate  Powers,  them  to  acquaint  :  i 

With  these  successes^  and  with  them  rejoice,  ^ 

You  two  this  way,  among  these  numerous  orbsj  » 

All  yours,  right  down  to  Paradise  descend;  - 

There  dwell,  and  reign  in  bliss;   thence  on  the  Earth 
Dominion  exercise  and  in  the  air,  .    400 

Chiefly  on  Man,  sole,  lord  of  all  declared ; 
Him  first  make  sure  your  thrall,  and  lastly  kill, 
f  :My  substitutes  Isend  ye,  and  create 
Plenipotent  on  Earth,  of  matchless  might 

Issuing  from  me.     On  yoxnr  joiht  vigour  now  .        / 

My  hold  of  this  newkmgdom  all  depends. 
Through  Sin  to  Death  exposed  by  my  exploit. 
If  your  joint' power  prevail,  the  affairs  of  Hell       •    ' 
No  detriment  need  fear;   go,  and  be  strong." 

So  saying,  he  dismissed  them;   they  with  speed  *  410 

Their  course  through  thickest  constellations  held,  ^ 

Spreading  their  bane;   the  blasted  stars  look  wan, 
And  plahetsj  planet-strook,  real  eclipse 

Then  suffered.     The  other  way  Satan  went  down  .      :    i 

The  causey  to  Hell-gate;   on  either  side  ' 

Disparted  Chaos  overbuilt  e:<olaimed. 

And  with  rebounding  surge  the  bars  assailed,  .        , 

That  scorned  his  indignation  i     Through  the  gate, 
Wide  open  and  unguarded,  Satan  passed. 

And  all  about  found  desolate;   for  those  420 

Appointed  to  sit  there  had  leift  their  charge,  •  < 

Flown  to  the  upper  World;   the  rest  were  all 
Far  to  the  inland  retired,  about  the  walls 
Of  Pandemonium,  city  and  prOud  seat 

Of  Lucifer,  so  by  allusion  called  ...,.' 

Of  that  bright  staf  to  Satan  paragoned*  <        >     . 

There  kept  their  watch  the  legions,  while  the  Grand 
In  council  sat,  solicitous  what  chance  ;    -  ■     * 

Might  intercept  their  Emperor  sent;  so  he  ;   :  > 

Departing  gave  command,  and  they  observedv  .*  '430 

As  when  the  Tartar  from  his  Russian  foe,  ?     ^  •  ■  ; 

By  Astracan,  over  the  snowy  plains. 
Retires,  or  Bactrian  Sophi,  from  the  horns 
Of  Turkish  crescent,  leaves  all  Waste  beyohd 
The  realm  of  Aladule,  in  his  retreat 


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To  Tauris  or  Casbeea;   so  these,  the  late 
.  Heaven-banished  host,  left  desert  utmost  Hell 
Many  a  dark  league,  reduced  in  careful  watch 
Round  their  metropolis,  and  now  expecting 

Each  hour  their  great  Adventurer  from  the  search  440 

Of  foreign  worlds.     He  through  the  midst  unmarked^ 
In  show  plebeian  Angel  militant 
Of  lowest  order,  passed,  and,  from  the  door 
Of  that  Plutonian  hall,  invisible 
Ascended  his  high  throne,  which,  under  state 
Of  richest  texture  spread,  at  the  upper  end 
Was  placed  in  regal  lustre.    Down  a  while 
He  sat,  and  round  about  him  saw,  unseen. 
At  last,  as  from  a  cloud,  his  fulgent  head 

And  shape  star-bright  appeared,  or  brighter,  clad  450 

With  what  permissive  glory  since  his  fall    . 
Was  left  him,  or  false  glitter.     All  amazed 
At  that  so  sudden  blaze,  the  Stygian  throng 
Bent  their  aspect,  and  whom  they  wished  beheld, 
Their  mighty  Chief  returned :   loud  was  the  acclaim. 
Forth  rushed  in  haste  the  great  consulting  Peers, 
Raised  from  their  dark  Divan,  and  with  like  joy 
Congratulant  approached  him,  who  with  hand. 
Silence,  and  with  these  words  attention,  won:  — 

"Thrones,  Dominations,  Princedoms,  Virtues,  Powers!—       460 
For  in  possession  such,  not  only  of  right, 
I  call  ye,  and  declare  ye  now,  returned. 
Successful  beyond  hope;  to  lead  )^e^  forth 
Triumphant  out  of  this  infernal  pit 
Abominable,  accursed,  the  house  of  woe, 
And  dungeon  of  our  tyrant!     Now  possess, 
As  lords,  a  spacious  World,  to  our  native  Heaven 
Little  inferior,  by  my  adventure  hard 
With  peril  great  achieved.     Long  were  to  tell 
What  I  have  done,  what  suffered  with  what  pain  470 

Voyaged  the  unreal,  vast,  unbounded  Deep 
Of  horrible  confusion  —  over  which 
By  Sin  and  Death  a  broad  way  now  is  paved, 
To  expedite  your  glorious  march ;   but  I 
Toiled  out  my  uncouth  passj^e,  forced  to  ride 
The  untractable  Abyss,  plunged  in  the  womb 
Of  unoriginal  Night  and  Chaos  wild, 
That,  jedous  of  their  secrets,  fiercely  opposed  ♦ 

My  journey  strange,  with  clamorous  uproar 

Protesting  Fate  supreme;   thence  how  1  found  480 

The  new-created  World,  which  feme  in  Heaven 
Long  had  foretold,  a  fabric  wonderful, 


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Of  absolute  perfection ;  therein  Man 
Placed  in  a  paradise,  by  our  exile 
Made  happy.     Him  by  fraud  I  have  seduced 
From  his  Creator,  and,  the  more  to  increase 
Your  wonder,  with  an  apple!    He,  thereat 
Offended  —  worth  your  laughter!  —  hath  0iven  i^ 
Both  his  beloved  Man  and  all  hb  World 

To  Sin  and  Death  a  prey,  and  so  to  us,  490 

Without  our  hazard,  labour,  or  alarm, 
To  range  in,  and  to  dwell,  and  over  Man 
To  rule,  as  over  all  he  should  have  ruled. 
True  is,  me  also  he  hath  judged;  or  rather 
Me  not,  but  the  brute  Serpent,  in  whose  shape 
Man  I  deceived.    JThat  which  to  me  belongs 
Is  enmity,  which  he  will  put  between 
i    Me  and  Mankind:  I  am  to  bniise  his  heel; 

His  seed  —  when  is  not  set — shall  bruise  my  head! 

A  world  who  would  not  purchase  with  a  bruise,  500 

Or  much  more  grievous  pain?    Ye  have  the  account 

Of  my  performance ;  what  remains,  ye  Gods, 

But  up  and  enter  now  into  full  bliss?" 

So  having  said,  a  while  he  stood,  expecting 
Their  universal  shout  and  high  applaicse 
To  fill  his  ear ;  when,  contr^,  he  hears, 
On  all  sides,  from  innumerable  tongues 
A  dismal  universal  hiss,  the  sound 
Of  public  scorn.     He  wondered,  but  not  long 
Had  leisure,  wondering  at  himself  now  more.  510 

His  visage  drawn  he  telt  to  sharp  and  spare, 
His  arms  clung  to  his  ribs,  his  legs  ent;winiilg 
Each  other,  till,  supplanted,  down  he  fell, 
A  monstrous  serpent  on  his  belly  prone, 
Reluctant,  but  in  vain ;  a  greater  power 
Now  ruled  him,  punished  in  the  shape  he  sinned, 
According  to  his  doom.     He  would  have  spoke. 
But  hiss  for  hiss  returned  with  forked  tongue 
To  forked  tongue;   fol*  now  were  all  trans^rmed 
Alike,  to  serpents  all,  as  accessories  520 

•  To  his  bold  riot.     Dreadful  was  the  din 
Of  hissing  through  the  hall,  thick-swarming  now 
With  complicated  monsters,  head  and  tail  — 
Scorpion,  and  Asp,  and  Amphisbaena  dire, 
Cerastes  horned,  Hydrus,  and  Ellops  drear, 
And  Dipsas  (not  so  thick  swarmed  once  the  soil 
Bedropt  with  blood  of  Gorgon,  or  the  isle 
Ophiusa) ;   but  still  greatest  he  the  midst. 
Now  Dragon  grown,  larger  than  whom  the  Sun 

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Engendered  in  the  Pythian  vale  on  slime,  530 

Huge  Python;   and  his  power  no  less  he  seemed  ' 

Above  the  rest  still  to  retain.     They  all 

Him  followed,  issuing  forth  to  the  open  field. 

Where  all  yet  left  of  that  revolted  rout. 

Heaven-fallen,  in  station  stood  or  just  array, 

Sublime  with  expectation  when  to  see 

'iln  triumph  issuing  forth  their  glorious  Chief. 
They  saw,  but  other  sight  instead  —  a  crowd 
pf  ugly  serpents  !     Horror  on  them  fell,  ' 

And  horrid  sympathy;   for  what  they  saw  540 

They  felt  themselves  now  changing.     Down  their  arms,  " 

Down  fell  both  spear  and  shield; 'down  they  as  fast. 
And  the  dire  hiss  renewed,  and  the  dire  forii 
Catched  by  contagion,  like  in  punishment 
As  in  their  crime.     Thus  was  thre  applause  they  m'eant 
Turned  to  exploding  hiss,  triumph  to  shame 
Cast  on  themselves  from  their  own  mouths  1     There  stood 
A  grove  hsird  by,  sprung  up  with  this  their  change; 
His  will  who  reigns  above,  to  aggravate 

Their  penance,  laden  with  fair  fruit,  like  that  5  50 

Which  grew  in  Paradise,  the  bait  of  Eve 
Used  by  the  Tempter.     On  that  prospect  strange 
Their  earnest  eyes  they  fixed,  imagining 

For  one  forbidden  tree  a  multitude  r  .      i  •  ' 

Now  risen,  to  work  them  further  woe  or  shame;  ' 

Yet,  parched  with  scalding  thirst  and  hunger  fierce,  ' 

^Though  to  delude  them  sent,  could  not  abstain. 
But  on  they  rolled  in  heaps,  and,  up  the  trees 
Climbing,  sat  thicker  than  the  snaky  locks 

That  curled  Megaera.     Greedily  they  plucked  560 

The  fruitage  fair  to  sight,  like  that  which  grew 
Near  that  bituminous  lake  where  Sodom  flamed ; 
This,  more  d^kisive,  not  the  touch,  but  taste 
Deceived;   they,  fondly  thinking  to  allay 
Their  appetite  with  gust, '  instead  of  fruit 
Chewed  bitter  fashes,  which  the  offended  taste 
With  spattering  noise  rejected.     Oft  they  assayed. 
Hunger  and  thirst  constraining;   drugged  ais  oft. 
With  hatefulest  dttsrelish  vrrithed  their  jaw^  ' 

With  soot  and  cinders  filled^   so  oft  they  fell  570 

Into  the  same  illusion,  no4  as  Man  < 

Whom  they  triumphed"  *once'  lapsed.     Thus  were  they  plagued,' 
And,  worn  with  famine,'  long  and  ceaseless  hiss,  ' 

Till  their  lost  shape,  permitted, -they  resumed — » 
Yearly  enjoined,  some  say,  to  undergo  ' 

This  annual  humbling  certain  numbered  days,  -■ .   ■   ■  y 


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To  dash  their  pride,  and  joy  for  Man  seduced^ 
However,  some  tradition  they  dispersed  .     .     '        '  » 

Among  the  Heathen  of  their  purchase  got, 

And  fabled  how  the  Serpfent,  whom  they  called     1  » ^580 

Ophion,  with  Eurynonie  (the  wide-  ,        z      .         ;     , 

Encroaching  Et^' perhaps),  had  first' the  rule       <   •  .     .' 

^f  high  Olympus,  thence  by  Saturn  driven  .'       i 

And  Ops,  ere  yet  Dictaeanjove  was  bomr 

Meanwhile  in  Paradise  ■  the  Hellish  pair 
Too  soon  arrived  —  Sin,  there  in  power  before 
Once  actual,  now  in  body,  and  to  dwell  :         •    '  . 

Habitual  habitant;   behind  her  Death;  ;l  ;    ;      •  . 

Close  following  pace  for  pace,  not  mounted  ydt  »    .     .       1 

On  his  pale  horse;   to  whom  Sin  thus  began: —     ;.  ^590 

"  Second  of  Satan  sprung,  all-conquering  Death  I ;  i 

What  think'st  thou  of  our  empire  now?  thought  earned-  ' 

t ;  With  travail  difficult,  not  better  far  ,       .  ' 

Than  still  at  Hell's  dark  threshold  to  have  sat  swatch, 

Unnamed,  undreaded,  and  thyself  half-starVed?"  ^- 

Whom  thus  the  Sin-born  Monster  answered  soon:*-    ;. 
"To  me,  who  with  eternal  famine  pine,  . 

Alike  is  Hell,  or  Paradise,  or  Heaven —  ,  ,j     ,    . 

There  best  where  most  with  ravin  I  may  meet;  ' 

Which  here,  though  plejiteous,  all*  too  little  seems       '      i  600 

To  stuff  ..this  maw,  this  vast  unhide-bound  corpse*"  .     >      ' 

To  whom  the  incestuous  Mother  thjas;  replied:-^       ..•■.;< 
r^^^Thou,  therefore,  on  these  herbs,  and  fruits,  and  fiowera,!      )\ 
Feed  first;   on  each  beast  next,  and  fish,  and  fowl«-^' 
No  homely  morsels;  and  whatever  thing  l  1^' 

The  scythe  of  Time  niows  down  devour  unspared ;  , 

Till  I,  in  Man  residing  through  the  race, 
His  thoughts,  his  looks,  words,  actions,  all  infect^  (  > 

And  reason  him  thy  .last  and  sweetiest  prey." 

This  said,  they  both  betook  them, several  ways,  <       -610 

Both  to  destroy,  or  unimmortal  make  .  , 

All  kinds,  and  for  destruction  to  mature  .m 

•    .Sooner  or  later;   which  the  Almighty  seeing, 
From  his  transcendent  seat  the  Saints .  among^        • 
To  those  bright  Orders  uttered  thus  his  voice:  — 
*  "See  with  what  heat  these  dogs  of  Hell  advance  • 
'     To  waste  and  havoc  yonder  ;Wcdd,  which  I       .: 
So  fair  and  good  created,  and  had ^till    ,   ,.'■< 
Kept  in  that  stati,  had  not  the  folly,  of  .Man-    - 
Let  in  these  wastefiil  furies,  who  impute..  .'y620 

Folly  to  me  (so  doth  the  Prince;  of  Hell 
And  his  adherents;),  that  with  so  .much. ease 
I  sufier  them  to;  enter  j and.  possiesa       .:.*..„.-     » 


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A  place  so  heavenly,  and,  conniving^  seem 

To  gratify  my  scornful  enemies, 

That  laugh,  as  if,  transported  with  some  fit 

Of  passion,  I  to  them  had  quitted  all, 

At  random  yielded  up  to  their  misrule; 

And  know  not  that  I  called  and  drew  them  thither, 

My  Hell-hounds,  to  lick  up  the  draff  and  filth  630 

Which  Man's  polluting  sin  with  taint  hath  shed 

On  what  was  pure;   tfll,  crammed  and  gorged,  nigh  burst 

With  sucked  and  glutted  offal,  at  one  sling 

Of  thy  victorious  arm,  well-pleasing  Son, 

Both  Sin  and  Death,  and  yawning  Grave,  at  last 

Through  Chaos  hurled,  obstruct  the  mouth  of  Hell 

For  ever,  and  seal  up  his  ravenous  jaws. 

Then  Heaven  and  Earth,  renewed,  shall  be  made  pure 

To  sanctity  that  shall  receive  no  stain: 

Till  then  the  curse  pronounced  on  both  precedes."  640 

He  ended,  and  the  Heavenly  audience  loud 
Sung  Halleluiah,  as  the  sound  of  seas. 
Through  multitude  that  sung:  —  "Just  are  thy  ways, 
Righteous  are  thy  decrees  on  all  thy  works; 
Wh6  can  extenuate  thee?    Next,  to  the  Son, 
Destined  restorer  of  Mankind,  by  whom 
New  Heaven  and  Earth  shall  to  the  ages  rise, 
Or  down  from  Heaven  descend."    Such  was  their  song, 
While  the  Creator,  calling  forth  by  name 

His  mighty  Angels,  gave  them  several  charge,  650 

As  sorted  best  with  present  things.     The  Sun 
Had  first  his  precept  so  to  move,  so  shine. 
As  might  affect  th^  Earth  with  cold  and  heat 
Scarce  tolerable,  and  from  the  north  to  call 
Decrepit  winter,  from  the  south  to  bring 
Solstitial  summer's  heat.     To  the  blanc  Moon 
Her  office  they  prescribed;   to  the  other  five 
Their  planetary  motions  and  aspects. 
In  sextile,  square,  and  trine,  and  opposite. 

Of  noxious  efficacy,  and  when  to  join  660 

In  s^nod  unbenign ;  and  taught  the  fixed 
Their  influence  malignant  when  to  shower — 
Which  of  them,  rising  with  the  Sun  or  falling. 
Should  prove  tempestuous.    To  the  winds  they  set 
Their  comers,  when  with  bluster  to  confound 
Sea,  air,  and  shore;  the  thunder  when  to  roll 
With  terror  through  the  dark  aerial  hall. 
Some  say  he  bid  his  Angels  turn  askance 
The  poles  of  Earth  twice  ten  degrees  and  more 
From  the  Sun's  axle ;  they  with  labour  pushed 


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Oblique  the  centric  Globe:  some  say  the  Sun 

Was  bid  turn  reins  from  the  equinoctial  road 

Like  distant  breadth  —  to  Taurus  with  the  seven 

Atlantic  Sisters,  and  the  Spartan  Twins, 

Up    o  the  Tropic  Crab;   thence  down  amain 

By  Leo,  and  the  Virgin,  and  the  Scales, 

As  deep  as  Capricorn;  to  bring  in  change 

Of  seasons  to  each  clime.     Else  had  the  spring 

Perpetual  smiled  on  Earth  with  vernant  flowers, 

Equal  in  days  and  nights,  except  to  those  68c 

Beyond  the  polar  circles;   to  them  day 

Had  unbenighted  shone,  while  the  low  Sun, 

To  recompense  his  distance,  in  their  sight 

Had  rounded  still  the  horizon,  and  not  known 

Or  east  or  west  —  which  had  forbid  the  snow 

From  cold  Estotiland,  and  south  as  fiu* 

Beneath  Magellan.    At  that  tasted  fruit. 

The  Sun,  as  from  Thyestean  banquet,  turned 

His  course  intended;  else  how  had  the  world 

Inhabited,  though  sinless,  more  than  now  690 

Avoided  pinching  cold  and  scorching  heat?* 

These  changes  in  the  heavens,  though  slow,  produced 

Like  change  on  sea  and  land  —  sideral  blast, 

Vapour,  and  mist,  and  exhalation  hot. 

Corrupt  and  pestilent.    Now  from  the  north 

Of  Norumbee^a,  and  the  Samoed  shore. 

Bursting  their  brazen  dimgeon,  armed  with  ice, 

And  snow,  and  hail,  and  stormy  gust  and  flaw, 

Boreas  and  Csecias  and  Argestes  loud 

And  Thrascias  rend  the  woods,  and  seas  upturn;  700 

With  adverse  blasts  upturns  them  from  the  south 

Notus  and  Afer,  black  with  thundrous  clouds 

From  Serraliona ;  thwart  of  these,  as  fierce 

Forth  rush  the  Levant  and  the  Ponent  winds, 

Eurus  and  Zephyr,  with  their  lateral  noise. 

Sirocco  and  Libecchio.    Thus  began 

Outrage  from  lifeless  things;  but  Discord  first, 

Daughter  of  Sin,  among  the  irrational 

Death  hitroduced  through  fierce  antipathy. 

Beast  now  with  beast  'gan  war,  and  fowl  with  fowl,  710 

And  fish  with  fish.    To  graze  the  herb  all  leaving 

Devoured  each  other;   nor  stood  much  in  awe 

Of  Man,  but  fled  him,  or  with  countenance  ^m 

Glared  on  him  passing.     These  were  from  without 

The  growing  miseries;  which  Adam  saw 

Already  in  part,  though  hid  in  gloomiest  shade. 

To  sorrow  abandoned,  but  worse  felt  within, 


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,^_ — _ — , — , , — 

And,  in  a  troubled '^iea  of  passion  tost^        '    ■  '     •  '  ' 

Thus  to  disburdeil  .sought  with  sad  complaint: — ^  '  - '   '■ 

"O  miserable,  of  happy  r    Is  this  the  end  •  "^'20 

Of  this  new  glorious  World,  and'  me  so  late 
The  glory  of  that  glory?  who  now,  become 
Accursed  of  blessed,  hide  me  from  the  fa,ce  /  ' 

Of  God,  whom  to  behold  was  then  my  hightH  •      >  -  >     > 
Of  happiness  !     Yet  well,  if  here  would  end  ■  ' 

The  misery!     I  deserved  it,  and  would  bear  '  ■       '^ 

.My  own  deservings.     But  this  will  not  serve  i  '  ' 

All  that  I  eat  or  drink,  or  shall  beget,  <   ; 

Is  propagated  curse.     O  voice,  once  heard  •> 

Delightfully,  '  Ittcrease  and  multiply ;''  '      ^30 

Now  death  to  hear!  for  what  can  I  increase  ;    ;! 

Or  multiply  but  curses  on  my  head?  ■  •  .  ,   m  1 

Who,  of  all  ages  to  succeed*  but,  feeliiag  .   .         •  >    • 

The  evil  on  him  brought  by  me,  will  curse      -     ■       '-     ' 
My  head?     *  111  fare  our  Ancestor  impure!  -     >'''- 

For  this  we  may  thank  Adam!'  but  his  thanks  >      t' 

Shall  be  the  execration.     So,  besides 

Mine  own  that  bind  upon  me,  all  from  me  ...      / 

Shall  withj  a; fierce  reflux  on  me  redound —  ' 

On  me,  as  on  their  natural  centre,  light;         <    •  740 

Heavy,  though  in  their  place.     O  fleeting  joys 
Of  Paradise,  dear  bought  with  lasting  woes!  • 

Did  I  request  thee.  Maker,  feom  my  day  ;  .    .  -  /.   •  ' 

To  mould  me  Man?     Did  I  solicit  thee  ■.   >.  . 

From  darkness  to  promote  me,  or  here:  place    '  ■  ■-■  ' 

In  this  delicious  Garden!     As  my  will  •  ■! 

K^Qoncurred  not  to  my  being,  it  were  but  right  /v 

And  equal  to  irtduce  nie  to  my  dust,  .     .  •      // 

Desirous  to  resign  and  render  back  ' 

All  I  received,,  unable  to  perform  7150 

Thy  terms  too  hardj  by  wiiich  I  was  to  hold     :     • 
The  good  I  sought  not.     To  the. loss  of  that^ 
Sufficient  penalty,  why  hast  thou  added     .  :  . 

The  sense  of  endlessi  woes?  •  Inexplicable 
Thy  justice  seems.     Yet,  to  say  truth.,  too  late   . 
I  thus  contest;  then  should,  have  been  refused  ■  ..  •    f       1 

T^hose  terms,! .whatever,  when. they  were  proposed. 
Thou  didst  accept,  them  iivilt  thou  enjoy  the  good. 
Then  cavil  the  conditions?    And,.. though  God 
Made  thee  without  thy  leave,;  what  if  thy  son  .   ;    1  -  i-    :76o 

Prove  disobedient,  and,  reproved,  retort,      .  ;  • 

*  Wherefore  didst  thou  beget  me?;    I  sought  it.  not !      .  ./ 

Wouldst  thou  admit. for  his  contempt  of  thee   ^  .  / 

That  proud  excuse?  yet  him  not  thy  election,..  ,,.        .,  .1 


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But  natural  necessity,  begot. 

God  made  thee  of  choice  his* own,  and  of  his  owa 

To  serve  him ;  thy  reward  was  of  his  grace ; 

Thy  punishment,  then,  justly  is  at  his  will. 

Be  it  so*,  for  I  submit ;  his  doom  is  fair. 

That  dust  I  am,  and  shall  to  dust  return.  770 

O  welcome  hour  whenever  !    Why  delays 

His  hand  to  execute  what  his  decree 

Fixed  on  this  day?    Why  do  I  overlive? 

Why  am  I  mocked  with  death,  and  lengthened  out 

To  deathless  pain?     How  gladly  would  I  meet 

Mortality,  my  sentence,  and  be  earth 

Insensible !  how  glad  would  lay  mc  down 

As  in  my  mother's  lap !    There  I  should  rest. 

And  sleep  secure;  his  dreadful  voice  no  more 

Would  thunder  in  my  ears ;  no  fear  of  worse  780 

To  me  and  to  my  offspring  would  torment  me 

With  cruel  expectation.     Yet  one  doubt 

Pursues  me  still  —  lest  all  I  cannot  die; 

Lest  that  pure  breath  of  life,  the  Spirit  of  Man 

Which  God  inspired,  cannot  together  perish 

With  this  corporeal  clod.     Then,  in  the  grave, 

Or  in  some  other  dismal  place,  who  knows 

But  I  shall  die  a  living  death?    O  thought 

Horrid,  if  true!    Yet  why?    It  was  but  breath 

Of  life  that  sinned :  what  dies  but  what  had  life  790 

And  sin?    The  body  properly  hath  neither. 

All  of  me,  then,  shall  die :  let  this  appease 

The  doubt,  since  human  reach  no  further  knows. 

For,  though  the  Lord  of  all  be  infinite. 

Is  his  wrath  also?    Be  it,  Man  is  not  so. 

But  mortal  doomed.     How  can  he  exercise 

Wrath  without  end  on  Man,  whom  death  must  end? 

Can  he  make  deathless  death?    That  were  to  make 

Strange  contradiction;  which  to  God  himself 

Impossible  is  held,  as  argument  800 

Of  weakness,  not  of  power.     Will  he  draw  out, 

For  anger's  sake,  finite  to  infinite 

In  punished  Man,  to  satisfy  his  rigour 

Satisfied  never?    That  were  to  extend 

His  sentence  beyond  dust  and  Nature's  law; 

By  which  all  causes  else  according  still 

To  the  reception  of  their  matter  act. 

Not  to  the  extent  of  their  own  sphere.     But  say 

That  death  be  not  one  stroke,  as  I  supposed, 

Bereaving  sense,  but  endless  misery  810 

From  this  day  onward,  which  I  feel  begun 


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Both  in  me  and  without  me,  and  so  last 

To  perpetuity Ay  me  !  that  fear 

Comes  thundering  back  with  dreadful  revolution 

On  my  defenceless  head  !     Both  Death  and  I 

Am  found  eternal,  and  incorporate  both:  • 

Nor  I  on  my  part  single;  in  me  all 

Posterity  stands  cursed.     Fair  patrimony 

That  I  must  leave  ye,  sons  !    Oh,  were  I  able 

To  waste  it  all  myselif,  and  leave  ye  none  I  820 

So  disinherited,  how  would  ye  bless 

Me,  now  your  curse !    Ah,  why  should  all  Mankind, 

For  one  man's  fault,  thus  guiltless  be  condemned? 

If  guiltless!     But  from  me  what  can  proceed 

But  all  corrupt — both  mind  and  will  depraved 

Not  to  do  only,  but  to  will  the  same 

With  me!     How  can  they,  then,  acquitted  stand 

In  sight  of  God?     Him,  after  all  disputes. 

Forced  I  absolve.    JVU  my  evasions  vain 

And  reasonings,  though  through  mazes,  lead  me  still  830 

But  to  my  own  conviction:  first  and  last 

On  me,  me  only,  as  the  source  and  spring 

Of  all  corruption,  all  the  blame  lights  due. 

So  might  the  wrath!    Fond  wish!  couldst  thou  support 

That  burden,  heavier  than  the  Earth  to  bear — 

Than  all  the  world  much  heavier,  though  divided 

With  that  bad  Woman?    Thus,  what  thou  desir'st, 

And  what  thou  fear'st,  alike  destroys  all  hope 

Of  refuge,  and  concludes  thee  miserable 

Beyond  all  past  example  and  future —  840 

To  Satan  only  like,  both  crime  and  doom. 

0  Conscience !  into  what  abyss  of  fears 

And  horrors  hast  thou  driven  me ;  out  of  which 

1  find  no  way,  from  deep  to  deeper  plunged  ! " 
Thus  Adam  to  himself  lamented  loud 

Through  the  still  nieht  —  not  now,  as  ere  Man  fell, 

Wholesome  and  cool  and  mild,  but  with  black  air 

Accompanied,  with  damps  and  dreadful  gloom; 

Which  to  his  evil  conscience  represented 

All  things  with  double  terror.     On  the  ground  850 

Outstretched  he  lay,  on  the  cold  ground,  and  oft 

Cursed  his  creation;  Death  as  oft  accused 

Of  tardy  execution,  since  denounced 

The  day  of  his  offence.     "Why  comes  not  Death," 

Said  he,  "with  one  thrice-acceptable  stroke 

To  end  me?    Shall  Truth  fail  to  keep  her  word, 

Justice  divine  not  hasten  to  be  just? 

But  Death  comes  not  at  call;  Justice  divine 


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Mends  not  her  slowest  pace  for. prayers  or  cries. 

0  woods,  O  fountains,  hillocks,  dales,  and  bowers!  860 
With  other  echo  late  I  taught  your  shades 

To  answer,  and  resound  far  other  song." 
Whom  thus  afflicted  when  sad  Eve  beheld, 
Desolate  where  she  sat,  approaching  nigh. 
Soft  words  to  his  fierce  passion  she  assayed; 
But  her,  with  stern  regard,  he  thus  repelled:  — 

**Out  of  my  sight,  thou  serpent!    That  name  best 
Befits  thee,  with  him  leagued,  thyself  as  false 
And  hateful :  nothing  wants,  but  that  thy  shape 
Like  his,  and  colour  serpentine,  may  show  870 

Thy  inward  fraud,  to  warn  all  creatures  from  thee 
Henceforth,  lest  that  too  heavenly  form,  pretended 
To  hellish  falsehood,  snare  them.     But  for  thee 

1  had  persisted  happy,  had  not  thy  pride 
And  wandering  vanity,  when  least  was  safe. 
Rejected  my  forewarning,  and  disdained 
Not  to  be  trusted  —  longing  to  be  seen. 
Though  by  the  Devil  himsdf;   him  overweening 
To  overreach ;  but,  with  the  Serpent  meeting. 

Fooled  and.  beguiled ;   by  him  thou,  I  by  thee,  880 

To  trust  thee  from  my  side,  imagined  wise, 

Constant,  mature,  proof  against  ^1  assaults, 

And  understood  not  all  was  but  a  show. 

Rather  than  solid  virtue,  all  but  a  rib 

Crooked  by  nature  —  bent,  as  now  appears, 

More  to  the  part  sinister  —  from  me  drawn; 

Well  if  thrown  out,  as  supernumerary 

To  my  just  number  found !    Oh,  why  did  God, 

Creator  wise,  that  peopled  highest  Heaven 

With  Spirits  masculine,  create  at  last  890 

This  novelty  on  Earth,  this  fair  defect 

Of  Nature,  and  not  fill  the  World  at  once 

With  men  as  Angels,  without  feminine; 

Or  find  some  other  way  to  generate 

Mankind?    This  mischief  h^  not  then  befallen, 

And  more  that  shall  befall  —  innumerable 

Disturbances  on  Earth  through  female  snares, 

And  straight  conjunction  with  this  sex.     For  either 

He  never  shall  find  out  fit  mate,  but  such 

As  some  misfortune  brings  him,  or  mistake;  900 

Or  whom  he  wishes  most  shall  seldom  gain, 

Through  her  perverseness,  but  shall  see  tier  gained 

By  a  far  worse,  or,  if  she  love,  withheld 

By  parents;   or  his  happiest  choice  too  late 

Shall  meet,  already  linked  and  wedlock-bound 


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To  a  fell  adversary,  his  hate  or  shame: 

Which  infinite  calamity~shall  cause 

To  human  life,  and  household  peace  confound." 

He  added  not,  and  from  her  turned ;    but  Eve, 
Not  so  repulsed,  with  tears  that  ceased  not  flowing,  910 

And  tresses  all  disordered,  at  his  feet 
Fell  humble,  and,  embracing  them,  besought 
His  peace,*  and  thus  proceeded  in  her  plaint :  -t- 

" Forsake  me  not  thus,  Adam!  witness  Heaven 
What  love  sincere  and  reverence  in  my  heart 
I  bear  thee,  and  unweeting  have  offended. 
Unhappily  deceived  !     Thy  suppliant 
I  beg,  and  clasp  thy  knees ;   bereave  me  not 
Whereon  I  live,  thy  gentle  looks,  thy  aid, 

Thy  counsel  in  this  uttermost  distress,  ,  920 

My  only  strength  and  stay.     Forlorn  of  thee. 
Whither  shall  I  betake  me,  where  subsist? 
While  yet  we  live,  scarce  one  short  hour  perhaps, 
Between  us  two  let  there  be  peace;   both  joining, 
As  joined  in  injuries,  one  enmity 
Against  a  foe  by  doom  express  assigned  us. 
That  cruer  Serpent.     On  me  exercise  not 
Thy  hatred  for  this  misery  befallen  — 
On  me  alreadv  lost,  me  than  thyself 

More  miserable.     Both  have  sinned;   but  thou  930 

Against  God  only;   I  against  God  and  thee. 
And  to  the  place  of  judgment  will  return. 
There  with  my  cries  importune  Heaven,  that  all 
The  sentence,  from  thy  head  removed,  may  light 
On  me,  sole  cause  to  thee  of  all  this  woe. 
Me,  me  only,  just  object  of  His  ire."  j 

She  ended,  weeping;   and  her  lowly  plight. 
Immovable  till  peace  obtained  from  fault 
Acknowledged  and  deplored,  in  Adam  wrought 
Commiseration.     Soon  his  heart  relented  940 

Towards  her,  his  life  so  late,  and  sole  delight, 
Now  at  his  feet  submissive  in  distress  — 
Creature  so  fair  his  reconcilement  seeking, 
His  counsel  whom  she  had  displeased,  his  aid. 
As  one  disarmed,  his  anger  all  he  lost. 
And  thus  with  peaceful  words  upraised  her  soon: 

"Unwary,  and  too  desirous,  as  before 
So  now,  of  what  thou  know'st  not,  who  desir'st 
The  punishment  all  on  thvself !    Alas ! 

Bear  thine  own  first,  ill  aole  to  sustain  950 

His  full  wrath  whose  thou  feel'st  as  yet  least  part. 
And  my  displeasure  bear'st  so  ill.     If  prayers 

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Could  alter  high  decrees,  I  to  that  place 

Would  speed  before  thee,  and  be  louder  heard^ 

That  on  my  head  all  might  be  visited, 

Thy  frailty  and  infirmer  sex  forgiven. 

To  me  committed,  and  by  me  exposed. 

But  rise;   let  us  no  more  contend,  nor  blame 

Each  other,  blamed  enough  elsewhere,  but  strive 

In  offices  of  love  how  we  may  lighten  960 

Each  other's  burden  in  our  share  of  woe ; 

Since  this  day's  death  denounced,  if  aught  I  see, 

Will  prove  no  sudden,  but  a  slow-paced  evil, 

A  long  day's  dying,  to  augment  our  pain, 

And  to  our  seed  (O  hapless  seed!)  derived." 

To  whom  thus  Eve,  recovering  heart,  replied:  — 
"Adam,  by  sad  experiment  I  know 
HowJittle  weight  my  words  with  thee  can  find 
Found  so  erroneous,  thence  by  just  event 

Found  so  unfortunate.     Nevertheless,  970 

Restored  by  thee,  vile  as  I  am,  to  place 
Of  new  acceptance,  hopeful  to  regain 
Thy  love,  the  sole  contentment  of  my  heart, 
Living  or  dying  from  thee  I  will  not  hide 
What  thoughts  in  my  unquiet  breast  are  risen, 
Tending  to  some  relief  of  our  extremes. 
Or  end,  though  sharp  and  sad,  yet  tolerable. 
As  in  our  evils,  and  of  easier  choice. 
If  care  of  our  descent  perplex  us  most, 

Which  must  be  born  to  certain  woe,  devoured  980 

By  Death  at  last  (and  miserable  it  is 
To  be  to  others  cause  of  misery, 
Our  own  begotten,  and  of  our  loins  to  bring 
Into  this  cursed  world  a  woeful  race. 
That,  after  wretched  life,  must  be  at  last 
Food  for  so  foul  a  monster),  in  thy  power 
It  lies,  yet  ere  conception,  to  prevent 
The  race  unblest,  to  being  yet  unbegot. 
Childless  thou  art;  childless  remain.     So  Death 
Shall  be  deceived  his  glut,  and  with  us  two  990 

Be  forced  to  satisfy  his  ravenous  maw. 
But,  if  thou  judge  it-  hard  and  difficult, 
Conversing,  loolcing,  loving,  to  abstain 
From  love's  due  rites,  nuptial  embraces  sweet, 
And  with  desire  to  languish  without  hope 
Before  the  present  object  languishing 
With  like  desire — whicji  would  be  misery 
And  torment  less  than  none  of  what  we  dread  — 
Th«n,  both  our  selves  and  seed  at  once  to  free 

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From  what  we  fear  for  both,  let  us  make  short;        ^  looo 

Let  us  seek  Death,  or,  he  not  found,  supply 

With  our  own  hands  his  office  on  ourselves. 

Why  stand  we  longer  shivering  under  fears 

That  show  no  end  but  death,  and  have  the  power, 

Of  many  ways  to  die  the  shortest  choosing, 

Destruction  with  destruction  to  destroy?" 

She  ended  here,  or  vehement  despair 
Broke  off  the  rest ;  so  much  of  death  her  thoughts 
Had  entertained  as  dyed  her  cheek  with  pale. 
But  Adam,  with  such  counsel  nothing  swayed,  loio 

To  better  hopes  his  more  attentive  mind 
Labouring  had  raised,  and  thus  to  Eve  replied:  — 

"Eve,  thy  contempt  of  life  and  pleasure  seems 
To  argue  in  thee  something  more  sublime 
And  excellent  than  what  thy  mind  contemns: 
But  self-destruction  therefore  sought  refutes 
That  excellence  thought  in  thee,  and  implies 
Not  thy  contempt,  but  anguish  and  regret 
For  loss  of  life  and  pleasure  overloved. 

Or,  if  thou  covet  death,  as  utmost  end  1020 

Of  misery,  so  thinking  to  evade 
The  penalty  pronounced,  doubt  not  but  God 
Hath  wiselier  armed  his  vengeful  ire  than  so 
To  be  forestalled.     Much  more  I  fear  lest  death 
So  snatched  will  not  exempt  us  from  the  pain 
We  are  by  doom  to  pay;  rather  such  acts 
Of  contumacy  will  provoke  the  Highest 
To  make  death  in  us  live.     Then  let  us  seek 
Some  safer  resolution  —  which  methinks 

I  have  in  view,  calling  to  mind  with  heed  1030 

Part  of  our  sentence,  that  thy  seed  shall  bruise 
The  Serpent's  head.     Piteous  amends!  unless. 
Be  meant  whom  I  conjecture,  our  grand  foe, 
Satan,  who  in  the  Serpent  hath  contrived 
Against  us  this  deceit.     To  crush  his  head 
Would  be  revenge  indeed  —  which  will  be  lost 
By  death  brought  on  ourselves,  or  childless  days 
Resolved  as  thou  proposest;  so  our  foe 
Shall  scape  his  punishment  ordained,  and  we 
Instead  shall  double  ours  upon  our  heads.  1040 

No  more  be  mentioned,  then,  of  violence 
Against  ourselves,  and  wilful  barrenness 
That  cuts  us  from  all  hope,  and  savours  only 
Rancour  and  pride,  impatience  and  despite, 
Reluctance  against  God  and  his  just  yoke 
Laid  on  our  necks.     Remember  with  what  mild 


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And  gracious  temper  he  both  heard  and  judged. 

Without  wrath  or  reviling.     We  expected 

Immediate  dissolution,  which  we  thought 

Was  meant  by  death  that  day ;  when,  lo  !  to  thee  1050 

Pains  only  in  child-bearing  were  foretold, 

And  bringing  forth,  soon  recompensed  with  joy. 

Fruit  of  thy  womb.     On  me  the  curse  aslope 

Glanced  on  the  ground.     With  labour  I  must  earn 

My  bread;  what  harm?     Idleness  had  been  worse; 

My  labour  will  sustain  me;  and,  lest  cold   . 

Or  heat  should  injure  us,  his  timely  care 

Hath,  unbesought,  provided,  and  his  hands 

Clothed  us  unworthy,  pitying  while  he  judged. 

How  much  more,  if  we  pray  him,  will  his  ear  1060 

Be  open,  and  his  heart  to  pity  incline. 

And  teach  us  further  by  what  means  to  shun 

The  inclement  seasons,  rain,  ice,  hail,  and  snow  ! 

Which  now  the  sky,  with  various  face,  begins 

To  show  us  in  this  mountain,  while  the  winds 

Blow  moist  and  keen,  shattering  the  graceful  locks 

Of  these  fair  spreading  trees ;  which  bids  us  seek 

Some  better  shroud,  some  better  warmth  to  cherish 

Our  limbs  benumbed  —  ere  this  diurnal  star 

Leave  cold  the  night,  how  we  his  gathered  beams  1070 

Reflected  may  with  matter  sere  foment. 

Or  by  collision  of  two  bodies  grind 

The  air  attrite  to  fire ;  as  late  the  clouds, 

Justling,  or  pushed  with  winds,  rude  in  their  shock, 

Tine  the  slant  lightning,  whose  thwart  flame,  driven  down, 

Kindles  the  gummy  bark  of  fir  or  pine, 

And  sends  a  comfortable  heat  from  far, 

Which  might  supply  the  Sun.     Such  fire  to  use. 

And  what  may  else  be  remedy  or  cure 

To  evils  which  our  own  misdeeds  have  wrought,  1080 

He  will  instruct  us  praying,  and  of  grace 

Beseeching  him;  so  as  we  need  not  fear 

To  pas§  commodiously  this  life,  sustained 

By  him  with  many  comforts,  till  we  end 

In  dust,  our  final  rest  and  native  home. 

What  better  can  we  do  than,  to  the  place 

Repairing  where  lie  judged  us,  prostrate  fall 

Before  him  feverent,  and  there  confess 

Humbly  our  faults,  and  pardon  beg,  with  tears 

Watering  the  ground,  and  with  our  sighs  the  air  '       1090 

Frequenting,  sent  from  hearts  contrite,  in  sign 

Of  sorrow  unfeigned  and  humiliation  meek? 

Undoubtedly  he  will  relent,  and  turn 

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From  his  displeasure,  in  whose  look  serene, 
When  angry  most  he  seemed  and  most  severe, 
What  else  but  favour,  grace,  and  mercy  shone?" 

So  spake  our  Father  penitent;  nor  Eve 
Felt  less  remorse.     They,  forthwith  to  the  place 
Repairing  where  he  judged  them,  prostrate  fell 
Before  him  reverent,  and  both  confessed  iioo 

Humbly  their  feults,  and  pardon  begged,  with  tears 
Watering  the  ground,  and  with  their  sighs  the  air 
Frequenting,  sent  from  hearts  contrite,  in  sign 
Of  sorrow  unfeigned  and  humiliation  meek. 


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BOOK   XI. 


THE  ARGUMENT. 

The  Son  of  God  presents  to  his  Father  the  prayers  of  our  first  parents  now  repenting,  and 
intercedes  for  them.  God  accepts  them,  but  dedares  that  they  must  no  longer  abide  in 
Paradise;  sends  Michael  with  a  oand  of  Cherubim  to  dispossess  them,  but  first  to  reveal  to 
Adam  future  things:  Michael's  coming  down.  Adam  shows  to  Eve  certain  ominous  signs:  he 
discerns  Michael^  approach;  goes  out  to  meet  him:  the  Angel  denounces  their  departure. 
Eve's  lamentation.  Adam  pleads,  but  submits:  the  Angel  leads  him  up  to  a  high  hill;  sets 
before  him  in  vision  what  shall  happen  till  the  Flood. 

THUS  they,  in  lowliest  plight,  repentant  stood 
Praying;  for  from  the  mercy-seat  above 
Prevenient  grace  descending  had  removed  # 

The  stony  from  their  hearts,  and  made  new  flesh 
Regenerate  grow  instead,  that  sighs  now  breathed 
Unutterable,  which  the  Spirit  of  prayer 
Inspired,  and  winged  for  Heaven  with  speedier  flight 
Than  loudest  oratory.     Yet  their  port 
Not  of  mean  suitors ;   nor  important  less 

Seemed  their  petition  than  when  the  ancient  pair  -       lo 

In  fables  old,  less  ancient  yet  than  these, 
Deucalion  and  chaste  Pyrrha,  to  restore 
The  race  of  mankind  drowned,  before  the  shrine 
Of  Themis  stood  devout.     To  Heaven  their  prayers 
Flew  up,  nor  missed  the  way,  by  envious  winds 
Blown  vagabond  or  frustrate :   in  they  passed 
Dimensionless  through  heavenly  doors;   then,  clad 
With  incense,  where  the  golden  altar  fumed, 
By  their  great  Intercessor,  came  in  sight 

Before  the  Father's  throne.     Them  the  glad  Son  20 

Presenting  thus  to  intercede  began:  — 

"See,  Father,  what  first-fruits  on  Earth  are  sprung 
From  thy  implanted  grace  in  Man  —  these  sighs 
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246  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  xi. 

With  incense,  I,  thy  priest,  before  thee  bring; 

Fruits  of  more  pleasing  savour,  from  thy  seed 

Sown  with  contrition  in  his  heart,  than  those 

Which,  his  own  hand  manuring,  all  the  trees 

Of  Paradise  could  have  produced,  ere  fallen 

From  innocence.     Now,  therefore,  bend  thine  ear  30 

To  supplication;   hear  his  sighs,  though  mute; 

Unskilful  with  what  words  to  pray,  let  me. 

Interpret  for  him,  me  his  advocate 

And  j)ropitiation ;   all  his  works  on  me. 

Good  *or  not  good,  ingraft;   my  merit  those 

Shall  perfect,  and  for  these  my  death  shall  pay. 

Accept  me,  and  in  me  from  these  receive 

The  smell  of  peace  toward  Mankind;   let  him  live, 

Before  thee  reconciled,  at  least  his  days 

Numbered,  though  sad,  till  death,  his  doom  (which  I  40 

To  mitigate  thus  plead,  not  to  reverse). 

To  better  life  shall  yield  him,  where  with  me 

All  my  redeemed  may  dwell  in  joy  and  bliss, 

Made  one  with  me,  as  I  with  thee  am  one." 

To  whom  the  Father,  without  cloud,  serene :  — 
*'A11  thy  request  for  Man,  accepted  Son, 
Obtain;   all  thy  request  was  my  decree. 
But  longer  in  that  Paradise  to  dwell 
The  law%I  gave  to  Nature  him  forbids; 

Those  pure  immortal  elements,  that  know  50 

No  gross,  no  unharmonious  mixture  foul. 
Eject  him,  tainted  now,  and  purge  him  off, 
As  a  distemper,  gross,  to  air  as  gross. 
And  mortal  food,  as  may  dispose  him  best 
For  dissolution  wrought  by  sin,  that  first 
Distempered  all  things,  and  of  incorrupt 
Corrupted.     I,  at  first,  with  two  fair  gifts 
Created  him  endowed -^  with  Happiness 
And  Immortality;   that  fondly  lost. 

This  other  served  but  to  eternize  woe,  60 

Till  I  provided  Death :  so  Death  becomes 
His  final  remedy,  and,  s^er  life 
Tried  in  sharp  tribulation,  and  refined 
By  faith  and  faithful  works,  to  second  life, 
Waked  in  the  renovation  of  the  just. 
Resigns  him  up  with  Heaven  and  Earth  renewed. 
But  let  us  call  to  synod  all  the  Blest 

Through  Heaven's  wide  bounds ;   from  them  I  will  not  hide 
My  judgments  —  how  with  Mankind  I  proceed. 
As  how  with  peccant  Angels  late  they  saw,  70 

And  in  their  state,  though  firm,  stood  more  confirmed," 

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He  ended,  and  the  Son  gave  signal  high 
To  the  bright  Minister  that  watched.     He  blew 
His  trumpet,  heard  in  Oreb  since  perhaps 
When  God  descended,  and  perhaps  once  more 
To  sound  at  general  doom.     The  angelic  blast 
Filled  all  the  regions:   from  their  blissful  bowers 
Of  amarantine  shade,  fountain  or  spring, 
.  By  the  waters  of  life,  where'er  they  sat 
In  fellowships  of  joy,  the  Sons  of  Light  80 

Hasted,  resorting  to  the  summons  high. 
And  took  their  seats,  till  from  his  throne  supreme 
The  Almighty  thus  pronounced  his  sovran  will :  — 

"O  Sons,  like  one  of  us  Man  is  become 
To  know  both  good  and  evil,  since  his  taste 
Of  that  defended  fruit ;   but  let  him  boast 
.    His  knowledge  of  good  lost  and  evil  got, 
Happier  had  it  sufficed  him  to  have  known 
Good  by  itself  and  evil  not  at  all. 

He  sorrows  now,  repents,  and  prays  Contrite —  ^     90 

My  motions  in  him;   longer  than  they  move, 
His  heart  I  know  how  variable  and  vain, 
Self-left.     Lest,  therefore,  his  now  bolder  hand 
Reach  also  of  the  Tree  of  Life,  and  eat. 
And  live  for  ever,  dream  at  least  to  live 
For  ever,  to  remove  him  I  decree. 
And  send  him  from  the -Garden  forth,  to  till 
The  ground  whence  he  was  taken,  fitter  soil. 
Michael,  this  my  behest  have  thou  in  charge: 
Take  to  thee  from  among  the  Cherubim  100 

Thy  choice  of  flaming  warriors,  lest  the  Fiend, 
Or  in  behalf  of  Man,  or  to  invade 
Vacant  possession,  some  new  trouble  raise; 
Haste  thee,  and  from  the  Paradise  of  God 
Without  remorse  drive  out  the  sinful  pair, 
From  hallowed  ground  the  unholy,  and  denounce 
To  them,  and  to  their  progeny,  from  thence 
Perpetual  banishment.     Yet,  lest  they  faint 
At  the  sad  sentence  rigorously  urged 

(For  I  behold  them  softened,  and  with  tears  110 

Bewailing  their  excess),  all  terror  hide. 
If  patiently  thy  bidding  they  obey, 
Dismiss  them  not  disconsolate;  reveal 
To  Adam  what  shall  come  in  future  days. 
As  I  shall  thee  enlighten;   intermix  ' 

My  covenant  in  the  Woman's  seed  renewed. 
So  send  them  forth,  though  sorrowing,  yet  in  peace; 
And  on  the  east  side  of  the  Garden  place. 

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Where  entrance  up  from  Eden  easiest  climbs, 

Cherubic  watch,  and  of  a  sword  the  flame  120 

Wide-waving,  all  approach  fiar  off  to  fright, 

And  guard  all  passage  to  the  Tree  of  Life ; 

Lest  Paradise  a  receptacle  prove 

To  Spirits  foul,  and  all  my  trees  their  prey, 

With  whose  stolen  fruit  Man  once  more  to, delude.'' 

He  ceased,  and  the  Archangelic  Power  prepared 
For  swift  descent;   with  him  the  cohort  bright 
Of  watchful  Cherubim.     Four  faces  each 
Had,  like  a  double  Janus;   all  their  shape 

Spangled  with  eyes  more  numerous  than  those  130 

Of  Argus,  and  more  wakeful  than  to  drowse. 
Charmed  with  Arcadian  pipe,  the  pastoral  reed 
Of  Hermes,  or  his  opiate  rod.     Meanwhile, 
To  resalute  the  World  with  sacred  light, 
Leucothea  waked,  and  with  fresh  dews  embalmed 
The  Earth,  when  Adam  and  first  matron  Eve 
Had  ended  now  their  orisons,  and  found 
Strength  added  from  above,  new  hope  to  spring 
Out  of  despair,  joy,  but  with  fear  yet  linked ; 
Which  thus  to  Eve  his  welcome  words  renewed: —  140 

"Eve,  easily  may  faith  admit  that  all 
The  good  which  we  enjoy  from  Heaven  descends; 
But  that  from  us  aught  should  ascend  to  Heaven 
So  prevalent  as  to  concern  the  mind     , 
Of  God  high-blest,  or  to  incline  his  will, 
Hard  to  belief  may  seem.     Yet  this  will  prayer. 
Or  one  short  sigh  of  human  breath,  upborne 
Even  to  the  seat  of  God.     For,  since  1  sought 
By  prayer  the  offended  Deity  to  appease. 

Kneeled  and  before  him  humbled  all  my  heart,  150 

Methought  I  saw  him  placable  and  mild. 
Bending  his  ear;   persuasion  in  me  grew 
That  I  was  heard  with  favour;   peace  returned 
Home  to  my  breast,  and  to  my  memory 
His  promise  that  thy  seed  shall  bruise  our  Foe; 
Which,  then  not  minded  in  dismay,  yet  now 
Assures  me  that  the  bitterness  of  death 
Is  past,  and  we  shall  live.     Whence  hail  to  thee  ! 
Eve  rightly  called.  Mother  of  all  Mankind, 

Mother  of  all  things  living,  since  by  thee  160 

Man  is  to  live,  and  all  thmgs  live  for  Man." 

To  whom  thus  Eve  with  sad  demeanour  meek:  — 
"  1 11- worthy  I  such  title  should  belong 
To  me  transgressor,  who,  for  thee  ordained 
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Rather  belongs,  distrust  and  all  dispraise.- 

But  infinite  in  pardon  was  my  Judge, 

That  I,  who  first  brought  death  on  all,  am  graced 

The  source  of  life ;  next  favourable  thou, 

Who  highly  thus  to  entitle  me  vouchsafst,  170 

Far  other  name  deserving.     But  the  field 

To  labour  calls  us,  now  with  sweat  imposed, 

Though  after  sleepless  nights ;  for  see  !  the  Mom, 

All  unconcerned  with  our  unrest,  begins 

Her  rosy  progress  smUing.     Let  us  forth, 

I  never  from  thy  side  henceforth  to  stray, 

Where'er  our  day's  work  lies,  though  now  enjoined 

Laborious,  till  day  droop.     While  here  we  dwell, 

What  can  be  toilsome  in  these  pleasant  walks? 

Here  let  us  live,  though  in  fallen  state,  content."  180 

So  spake,  so  wished,  much-humbled  Eve;  but  Fate 
Subscribed  not.     Nature  first  gave  signs,  impressed 
On  bird,  beast,  air — air  suddenly  eclipsed. 
After  short  blush  of  mom.     Nigh  in  her  sight 
The  bird  of  Jove,  stooped  from  his  aery  tour. 
Two  birds  of  gayest  plume  before  him  drove ; 
Down  from  a  hill  the  beast  that  reigns  in  woods. 
First  hunter  then,  pursued  a  gentle  brace, 
Goodliest  of  all  the  forest,  hart  and  hind ; 

Direct  to  the  eastern  gate  was  bent  their  flight.  190 

Adam  observed,  and,  with  his  eye  the  chase 
Pursuing,  not  unmoved  to  Eve  thus  spake:  — 

*•  O  Eve,  some  fiirther  change  awaits  us  nigh, 
Which  Heaven  by  these  mute  signs  in  Nature  shows, 
Foi^erunners  of  his  purpose,  or  to  warn 
Us,  haply  too  secure  of  our  discharge 
From  penalty  because  from  death  released 
Some  days:  how  long,  and  what  till  then  our  life. 
Who  knows,  or  more  than  this,  that  we  are  dust. 
And  thither  must  retum,  and  be  no  more?  200 

Why  else  this  double  object  in  our  sight. 
Of  flight  pursued  in  the  air  and  o'er  the  ground 
One  way  the  self-same  hour?    Why  in  the  east 
Darkness  ere  day's  mid-course,  and  morning-light 
More  orient  in  yon  western  cloud,  that  draws 
O'er  the  blue  firmament  a  radiant  white. 
And  slow  descends,  with  something  Heavenly  fraught?" 

He  erred  not;  for,  by  this,  the  Heavenly  bands 
Down  from  a  sky  of  jasper  lighted  now 

In  Paradise,  and  on  a  hill  made  halt —  2|o 

A  glorious  apparition,  had  not  doubt 
And  carnal  fear  that  day  dimmed  Adam's  eye. 


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Not  that  more  glorious,  when  the  Angels  met 

Jacob  in  Mahanaim,  where  he  saw 

The  field  pavilioned  with  his  guardians  bright; 

Nor  that  which  on  the  .flaming  mount  appeared 

In  Dothan,  covered  with  a  camp  of  fire, 

Against  the  Syrian  king,  who,  to  surprise 

One  man,  assassin-like,  had  levied  war, 

War  unproclaimed.     The  princely  Hierarch  220 

In  their  bright  stand  there  left  his  Powers  to  seize 

Possession  of  the  Garden ;  he  alone, 

To  find  where  Adam  sheltered,  took  his  way. 

Not  unperceived  of  Adam ;  who  to  Eve, 

While  the  great  visitant  approached,  thus  spake :  — 

"Eve,  now  expect  great  tidings,  which,  perhaps, 
Of  us  will  soon  determine,  or  impose 
New  laws  to  be  observed;  for  I  descry, 
Frorti  yonder  blazing  cloud  that  veils  the  hill, 
One  of  the  Heavenly  host,  and,  by  his  gait,  230 

None  of  the  meanest — some  great  Potentate 
Or  of  the  Thrones  above,  such  naajesty 
Invests  him  coming;  yet  not  terrible. 
That  I  should  fear,  nor  sociably  mild, 
As  Raphael,  that  I  should  much  confide, 
But  solemn  and  sublime;  whom,  not  to  offend, 
With  reverence  I  must  meet,  and  thou  retire." 

He  ended;  and  the  Archangel  soon  drew  nigh, 
Not  in  his  sh^pe  celestial,  but  as  man 

Clad  to  meet  man.     Over  his  lucid  arms  240 

A  military  vest  of  purple  flowed. 
Livelier  than  Meliboean,  or  the  grain 
Of  Sana,  worn  by  kings  and  heroes  old 
In  time  of  truce ;  Iris  had  dipt  the  woof. 
His  starry  helm  unbuckled  showed  him  prime 
In  manhood  where  youth  ended;  by  his  side, 
As  in  a  glistering  zodiac,  hung  the  sword, 
Satan^s  dire  dread,  and  in  his  hand  the  spear. 
Adam  bowed  low;  he,  kingly,  from  his  state 
Inclined  not,  but  his  coming  thus  declared :  — ^  250 

"Adam,  Heaven's  high  behest  no  preface  needs. 
Sufficient  that  thy  prayers  are  heard,  and  Death, 
Then  due  by  sentence  when  thou  didst  transgress, 
Defeated  of  his  seizure  many  days, 
Given  thee  of  grace,  wherein  thou  may'st  repent, 
And  one  bad  act  with  many  deeds  well  done 
May'st  cover.     Well  may  then  thy  Lord,  appeased, 
Redeem  thee  quite  from  Death's  y2^zc\oms  claim; 
But  longer  in  this  Paradise  to  dwell 


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Permits  not.     To  remove  thee  I  am  come,  260 

And  send  thee  from  the  Garden  forth,  to  till 

The  ground  whence  thou  wast  taken,  fitter  soil.** 

He  added  not;   for  Adam,  at  the  news 

Hefut-strook,  with  chilling  gripe  of  sorrow  stood, 

That  all  his  senses  bound;   Eve,  who  unseen 

Yet  all  had  heard,  with  audible  lament 

Discovered  soon  the  place  of  her  retire :  — 

"  O  unexpected  stroke,  worse  than  of  Death  ! 
Must  I  thus  leave  thee.  Paradise?  thus  leave 
Thee,  native  soil?  these  happy  walks  and  shades,  270 

Fit  haunt  of  Gods,  where  I  had  hope  to  spend, 
Quiet,  though  sad,  the  respite  of  that  day 
That  must  be  mortal  to  us  both?    O  flowers. 
That  never  will  in  other  climate  grow, 
My  early  visitation,  and  my  last 
At  even,  which  I  bred  up  with  tender  hand 
From  the  first  opening  bud,  and  gave  ye  names. 
Who  now  shall  rear  ye  to  the  Sun,  or  rank 
Your  tribes,  and  water  from  the  ambrosial  fount? 
Thee,  lastly,  nuptial  bower,  by  me  adorned  280 

With  what  to  sight  or  smell  was  sweet,  from  thee 
How  shall  I  part,  and  whither  wander  down 
Into  a  lower  world,  to  this  obscure 
And  wild?    How  shall  we  breathe  in  other  air 
Less  pure,  accustomed  to  immortal  fruits?" 

Whom  thus  the  Angel  interrupted  mild:  — 
"  Lament  not,  Eve,  but  patiently  resign 
What  justly  thou  hast  lost ;   nor  set  thy  heart, 
Thus  over-fond,  on  that  which  is  not  thine. 

Thy  going  is  not  lonely;  with  thee  goes  290 

Thy  husband;   him  to  follow  thou  art  bound; 
Where  he  abides,  think  there  thy  native  soil." 

Adam,  by  this  from  the  cold  sudden  damp 
Recovering,  and  his  scattered  spirits  returned, 
To  Michael  thus  his  humble  words  addressed:  — 

"Celestial,  whether  among  the  Thrones,  or  named 
Of  them  the  highest  —  for  such  of  shape  may  seem 
Prince  above  princes  —  gently  hast  thou  told 
Thy  message,  which  might  else  in  telling  wound, 
And  in  performing;  end  us.     What  besides  300 

Of  sorrow,  and  dejection,  and  despair, 
Our  frailty  can  sustain,  thy  tidings  bring  — 
Departure  from  this  happy  place,  our  sweet 
Recess,  and  only  consolation  left 
Familiar  to  our  eyes;   all  places  else 
Inhospitable  appear,  and  desolate, 


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Nor  knowing  us,  nor  known.    And,  if  by  prayer 
Incessant  I  could  hope  to  change  the  wUl 
Of  him  who  all  things  can,  I  would  not  cease     ^ 
To  weary  him  with  my  assiduous  cries ;  310 

But  prayer  against  his  absolute  decree 
No  more  avails  than  breath  against  the  wind, 
Blown  stifling  back  on  him  that  breathes  it  forth : 
Therefore  to  his  great  bidding  I  submit. 
This  most  afflicts  me  — that,  departing  hence. 
As  from  his  face  I  shall  be  hid^  deprived 
His  blessed  countenance.     Here  I  could  frequent. 
With  worship,  place  by  place  where  he  vouchsafed 
Presence  Divine,  and  to  my  sons  relate, 

*On  this  mount  He  appeared;   under  this  tree  320 

Stood  visible;   among  these  pines  his  voice 
I  heard;   here  with  him  at  this  fountain  talked.' 
So  many  grateful  altars  I  would  rear 
Of  grassy  turf,  and  pile  up  every  stone 
Of  lustre  from  the  brook,  in  memory 
Or  monument  to  ages,  and  thereon 
'   Offer  sweet-smelling  gums,  and  fruits,  and  flowers. 
In  yonder  nether  world  where  shall  I  seek 
His  bright  appearances,  or  footstep  trace? 

For,  though  I  fled  him  angry,  yet,  recalled  330 

To  life  prolonged  and  promised  race,  I  now 
Gladly  behold  though  but  his  utmost  skirts 
Of  glory,  and  far  on  his  steps  adore." 

To  whom  thus  Micjiael,  with  regard  benign :  — 
"Adam,  thou  know'st  Heaven  his,  and  all  me  Earth, 
Not  this  rock  only;    his  omnipresence  fills 
Land,  sea,  and  air,  and  eyery  kind  that  lives. 
Fomented  by  his  virtual  power  and  warmed. 
All  the  Earth  he  gave  thee  to  possess  and  rule. 
No  despicable  gift;  surmise  not,  then,  340 

His  presence  to  these  narrow  bounds  confined 
Of  Paradise  or  Eden.     This  had  been 
Perhaps  thy  capital  seat,  from  whence  had  spread 
All  generations,  and  had  hither  come. 
From  all  the  ends  of  the  Earth,  to  celebrate 
And  reverence  V  thee  their  great  progenitor, 
gut  this  pre-eminence  thou  hast  lost,  brought  down 
To  dwell  on  even  ground  now  with  thy  sons : 
Yet  doubt  not  but  in  valley  and  in  plain 

God  is,  as  here,  and  will  be  found  alike  350 

Present,  and  of  his  presence  many  a  sign 
Still  following  thee,  still  compassmg  thee  round 
With  goodness  and  paternal  love,  fis  face 


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Express,  and  of  his  steps  the  track  divine. 

Which  that  thou  may'st  believe,  and  be  confirmed 

Ere  thou  from  hence  depart,  know  I  am  sent 

To  show  thee  what  shall  come  in  future  days 

To  thee  and  to  thy  offspring.     Good  with  bad 

Expect  to  hear,  supernal  grace  contending 

With  sinfulness  of  men  —  thereby  to  learn  360 

True  patience,  and  to  temper  joy  with  fear 

A.nd  pious  sorrow,  equally  inured 

By  moderation  either  state  to  bear, 

Prosperous  or  adverse:   so  shalt  thou  lead 

Safest  thy  life,  and  best  prepared  endure 

Thy  mortal  passage  when  it  comes.     Ascend 

This  hill;   let  Eve  (for  I  have  drenched  her  eyes) 

Here  sleep  below  while  thou  to  foresight  wak'st, 

As  once  thou  slept'st  while  she  to  life  was  formed." 

To  whom  thus  Adam  gratefully  replied: —  370 

"Ascend;   I  follow  thee,  safe  guide,  the  path 
Thou  lead'st  me,  and  to  the  hand  of  Heaven  submit, 
However  chastening  —  to  the  evil  turn 
My  obvious  breast,  arming  to  overcome 
'    By  suffering,  and  earn  rest  from  labour  won, 
If  so  I  may  attain."     So  both  ascend 
In  the  visions  of  God.     It  was  a  hill, 
Of  Paradise  the  highest,  from  whose  top 
The  hemisphere  of  Earth  in  clearest  ken 

Stretched  out  to  the  amplest  reach  of  prospect  lay.  380 

Not  higher  that  hill,  nor  wider  looking  round. 
Whereon  for  different  cause  the  Tempter  set 
Our  second  Adam,  in  the  wilderness. 
To  show  him  all  Earth's  kingdoms  and  their  glory. 
His  eye  might  there  command  wherever  stood 
City  of  old  or  modern  fame,  the  seat 
Of 'mightiest  empire,  from  the  destined  walls 
Of  Cambalu,  seat  of  Cathaian  Can, 
And  Samarchand  by  Oxus,  Temir's  throne, 

To  Paquin,  of  Sinaean  kings,  and  thence  390 

To  Agra  and  Lahor  of  Great  Mogul, 
Down  to  the  golden  Chersonese,  or  where 
The  Persian  in  Ecbatan  sat,  or  since 
In  Hispahan,  or  where  the  Russian  Ksar 
In  Mosco,  or  the  Sultan  in  Bizance, 
Turchestan-bom ;   nor  could  his  eye  not  ken 
The  empire  of  Negus  to  his  utmost  port 
Ercoco,  and  the  less  maritime  kings, 
Mombaza,  and  Quiloa,  and  Melind, 
And  Sofela  (thought  Ophir),  to  the  realm  400 


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Of  Congo,  and  Angola  farthest  south, 

Or  thence  from  Niger  flood  to  Atlas  mount, 

The  kingdoms  of  Almansor,  Fez  and  Sus, 

Marocco,  and  Algiers,  and  Tremisen; 

On  Europe  thence,  and  where  Rome  was  to  sway 

The  world:   in  spirit  perhaps  he  also  saw 

Rich  Mexico,  the  seat  of  Montezume, 

And  Cusco  in  Peru,  the  richer  seat 

Of  Atabalipa,  and  yet  unspoiled 

Guiana,  whose  great  city  Geryon's  «ons  410 

Call  El  Dorado.     But  to  nobler  sights 

Michael  from  Adam's  eyes  the  film  removed 

Which  that  false  fruit  that  promised  clearer  sight 

Had  bred;   then  purged  with  euphrasy  and  rue 

The  visual  nerve,  for  he  had  much  to  see, 

And  from  the  well  of  life  three  drops  instilled. 

So  deep  the  power  of  these  ingredients  pierced, 

Even  to  the  inmost  seat  of  mental  sight. 

That  Adam,  now  enforced  to  close  his  eyes. 

Sunk  down,  and  all  his  spirits  became  entranced.  420 

But  him  the  gentle  Angel  by  the  hand 

Soon  raised,  and  his  attention  thus  recalled:  — 

"Adam,  now  ope  thine  eyes,  and  first  behold 
The  effects  which  thy  original  crime  hath  wrought 
In  vsome  to  spring  from  thee,  who  never  touched 
The  excepted  tree,  nor  with  the  Snake  conspired. 
Nor  sinned  thy  sin,  yet  from  that  sin  derive 
Corruption  to  bring  forth  more  violent  deeds." 

His  eyes  he  opened,  and  beheld  a  field, 
Part  arable  and  tilth,  whereon  were  sheaves  430 

New-reaped,  the  other  part  sheep-walks  and  folds; 
r  the  midst  an  altar  as  the  landmark  stood. 
Rustic,  of  grassy  sord.     Thither  anon 
A  sweatjr  reaper  from  his  tillage  brought 
First-fruits,  the  green  ear  and  the  yellow  sheaf, 
Unculled,  as  came  to  hand.     A  shepherd  next. 
More  meek,  came  with  the  firstlings  of  his  flock. 
Choicest  and  best;  then,  sacrificing,  laid 
The  inwards  and  their  fet,  with  incense  strewed. 
On  the  cleft  wood,  and  all  due  rites  performed.  440 

His  offering  soon  propitious  fire  from  heaven 
Consumed,  with  nimble  glance  and  gratefiil  steam ; 
The  other's  not,  for  his  was  not  sincere : 
Whereat  he  inly  raged,  and,  as  they  talked. 
Smote  him  into  the  midriff  with  a  stone 
That  beat  out  life;  he  fell,  and,  deadly  pale, 
Groaned  out  his  soul,  with  gushing  blood  effused. 

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Mucli  at  that  sight  was  Adam  in  his  heart 
Dismayed,  and  thus  in  haste  to  the  Angel  cried :  — 

"O  Teacher,  some  great  mischief  hath  befallen  450 

To  that  meek  man,  who  well  had  sacrificed: 
Is  piety  thus  and  pure  devotion  paid?'^ 

To  whom  Michael  thus,  he  also  moved,  replied  :- 
"These  two  are  brethren,  Adam,  and  to  come 
Out  of  thy  loins.     The  unjust  the  just  hath  slain. 
For  envy  that  his  brother's  offering  found 
From  Heaven  acceptance;  but  the  bloody  fact 
Will  be  avenged,  and  the  other's  faith  approved 
Lose.no  reward,  though  here  thou  see  him  die, 
Rolling  in  dust  and  gore."    To  which  our  Sire: —  460 

"Alas,  both  for  the  <ieed  and  for  the  cause! 
But  have  I  now  seen  Death?    Is  this  the  way 
I  must  return  to  native  dust?    O  sight 
Of  terror,  foul  and  ugly  to  behold! 
Horrid  to  think,  how  horrible  to  feel ! " 

To  whom  thus  Michael :  —  "  Death  thou  hast  seen 
In  his.  first  shape  on  Man ;   but  many  shapes 
Of  Death,  and  many  are  the  ways  that  lead 
To  his  grim  cave — all  dismal,  yet  to  sense 

More  terrible  at  the  entrance  than  within.  470 

Some,  as  thou  saw'st,  by  violent  stroke  shall  die. 
By  fire,  flood,  famine;   by  intemperance  more 
In  meats  and  drinks,  which  on  the  Earth  shall  bring 
Diseases  dire,  of  which  a  monstrous  crew 
Before  thee  shall  appear,  that  thou  may'st  know 
What  misery  the  inabstinence  of  Eve  \ 

Shall  bring  on  men."    Immediately  a  place 
Before  his  eyes  appeared,  sad,  noisome,  dark; 
A  lazar-house  it  seemed,  wherein  were  laid 

Numbers  of  all  diseased  —  all  maladies  480 

Of  ghastly  spasm,  or  racking  torture,  qualms 
Of  heart-sick  a^ony,  all  feverous  kinds, 
Convulsions,  epilepsies,  fierce  catarrhs. 
Intestine  stone  and  ulcer,  colic  pangs. 
Demoniac  phrenzy,  moping  melancholy, 
And  moon-struck  madness,  pining  atrophy, 
Marasmus,  and  wide-wasting  pestilence. 
Dropsies  and  asthmas,  and  joint-racking  rheums. 
Dire  was  the  tossing,  deep  the  groans ;   Despair 
Tended  the  sick,  busiest  from  couch  to  couch;  49° 

And  over  them  triumphant  Death  his  dart 
Shook,  but  delayed  to  strike,  though  oft  invoked 
With  vows,  as  their  chief  good  and  final  hope. 
Sight  so  deform  what  heart  ^  rock  could  long 


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Dry-eyed  behold?    Adam  could  not,  but  wept, 
Though  not  of  woman  born :   compassion  quelled 
His  best  of  man,  and  gave  him  up  to  tears 
A  space,  till  firmer  thoughts  restrained  excess, 
And,  scarce  recovering  words,  his  plaint  renewed:— 

"O  miserable  Mankind,  to  what  fall  500 

Degraded,  to  what  wretched  state  reserved ! 
Better  end  here  unborn.    Why  is  life  eiven 
To  be  thus  wrested  from  us?  rather  why 
Obtruded  on  us  thus?  who,  if  we  knew 
What  we  receive,  would  either  not  accept 
Life  offered,  or  soon  beg  to  lay  it  down, 
Glad  to  be  so  dismissed  in  peace.     Can  thus 
The  image  of  God  in  Man,  created  once 
So  goodly  and  erect,  though  faulty  since. 

To  such  unsightly  suflferings  be  debased  510 

Under  inhuman  pains?    Why  should  not  Man, 
Retaining  still  divine  similitude 
In  part,  from  such  deformities  be  free. 
And  for  his  Maker's  image'  sake  exempt?" 

"Their  Maker's  image,"  answered  Michael,  "then 
Forsook  them,  when  themselves  they  vilified 
To  serve  ungoverned  Appetite,  and  took 
His  image  whom  they  served  —  a  brutish  vice, 
Inductive  mainly  to  the  sin  of  Eve. 

Therefore  so  abject  is  their  punishment,  520 

Disfigjiring  not  God's  likeness,  but  their  own; 
Or,  if  his  likeness,  by  themselves  defaced 
While  they  pervert  pure  Nature's  healthful  rules 
To  loathsome  sickness  —  worthily,  since  they 
God's  image  did  not  reverence  in  themselves." 

"I  yield  it  just,"  said  Adam,  "and  submit. 
But  is  there  yet  no  other  way,  besides 
These  painful  passages,  how  we  may  come 
To  death,  and  mix  with  our  connatural  dust?" 

"There  is,"  said  Michael,  "if  thou  well  observe  530 

The  rule  of  Not  too  much,  by  temperance  taught 
In  what  thou  eat'st  and  drink'st,  seeking  from  thence 
Due  nourishment,  not  gluttonous  delight. 
Till  many  years  over  thy  head  return. 
So  may'st  thou  live,  till,  like  ripe  fruit,  thou  drop 
Into  thy  mother's  lap,  or  be  with  eas« 
Gathered,  not  harshly  plucked,  for  death  mature. 
This  is  old  age ;   but  then  thou  must  outlive 
Thy  youth,  thy  strength,  thy  beauty,  which  will  change 
To  withered,  weak,  and  grey;   thy  senses  then,  540 

Obtuse,  all  taste  of  pleasure  must  forgo 


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To  what  thou  hast ;   and,  for  the  air  of  youth, 
Hopeful  and  cheerful,  in  thy  blood  will  reign 
A  melancholy  damp  of  cold  and  dry, 
To  weigh  thv  spirits  down,  and  last  consume 
The  balm  of'^life."    To  whom  our  Ancestor:  — 

"Henceforth  I  fly  not  death,  nor  would  prolong 
Life  much  —  bent  rather  how  I  may  be  quit, 
Fairest  and  easiest,  of  this  cumbrous  charge. 
Which  I  must  keep  till  my  appointed  day  550 

Of  rendering  up,  and  patiently  attend 
My  dissolution."     Michael  replied  :  — 

"Nor  love  thy  life,  nor  hate;   but  what  thou  liv'st 
Live  well;   how  long  or  short  permit  to  Heaven. 
And  now  prepare  thee  for  another  sight." 

He  looked,  and  saw  a  spacious  plam,  whereon  ^ 

Were  tents  of  various  hue :   by  some  were  herds 
Of  cattle  grazing :   others  whence  the  sound 
Of  instruments  that  made  melodious  chime 

Was  heard,  of  harp  and  organ,  and  who  moved  560 

Their  stops  and  chords  was  seen :   his  volant  touch 
Instinct  through  all  proportions  low  and  high 
Fled  and  pursued  transverse  the  resonant  fugue. 
In  other  part  stood  one  who,  at  the  forge 
Labouring,  two  massy  clods  of  iron  and  brass 
Had  melted  (whether  found  where  casual  fire 
Had  wasted  woods,  on  mountain  or  in  vale, 
Down  to  the  veins ^of  earth,  thence  gliding  hot 
To  some  cave's  mouth,  or  whether  washed  by  stream 
From  underground);   the  liquid  ore  he  drained  570 

Into  fit  moidds  prepared^   from  which  he  formed 
First  his  own  tools,  then  what  might  else  be  wrought 
Fusil  or  graven  in  metal.     After  these. 
But  on  the  hither  side,  a  different  sort 
From  the  high  neighbouring  hills,  which  \yas  their  seat, 
Down  to  the  plain  descended:    by  their  guise 
Just  men  they  seemed,  and  all  their  study  bent 
To  worship  God  aright,  and  know  his  works 
Not  hid;   nor  those  things  last  which  might  preserve 
Freedom  and  peace  to  men.     They  on  the  plain  580 

Long  had  not  walked  when  from  the  tents  behold 
A  bevy  of  fair  women,  richly  gay 
In  gems  and  wanton  dress  !   to  the  harp  they  sung 
Soft  amorous  ditties,  and  in  dance  came  on. 
The  men,  though  grave,  eyed  them,  and  let  their  eyes 
Rove  without  rein,  till,  in  the  amorolis  net 
Fast  caught,  they  liked,  and  each  his  liking  chose. 
And  now  of  love  they  treat,  till  the  evening-star, 


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Love's  harbinger,  appeared ;   then,  all  in  heat, 

They  light  the  nuptial  torch,  and  bid  invoke  590 

Hymen,  then  first  to  marriage  rites  invoked : 

With  feast  and  music  all  the  tents  resound. 

Such  happy  interview,  and  fair  event  ' 

Of  love  and  youth  not  lost,  songs,  garlands,  flowers. 

And  charming  symphonies,  attached  the  heart 

Of  Adam,  soon  inclined  to  admit  delight. 

The  bent  of  Nature ;  which  he  thus  expressed :  — 

"True  opener  of  mine  eyes,  prime  Angel  blest, 
Much  better  seems  this  vision,  and  more  hope 
Of  peaceful  days  portends,  than  those  two  past :  600 

Those  were  of  hate  and  death,  or  pain  much  worse ; 
Here  Nature  seems  fulfilled  in  all  her  ends." 

To  whom  thus  Michael: — "Judge  not  what  is  best 
By  pleasure,  though  to  Nature  seeming  meet. 
Created,  as  thou  art,  to  nobler  end. 
Holy  and  pure,  conformity  divine. 
Those  tents  thou  saw'st  so  pleasant  were  the  tent3 
Of  wickedness,  wherein  shall  dwell  his  race 
Who  slew  his  brother:   studious  they  appear 
Of  arts  that  polish  life,  inventors  rare ;  610 

Unmindful  of  their  Maker,  though  his  Spirit 
Taught  them;  but  they  his  gifts  acknowledged  none. 
Yet  they  a  beauteous  offspring  shall  beget; 
For  that  fair  female  troop  thou  saw'st,  that  seemed 
Of  goddesses,  so  blithe,  so  smooth,  so  gay,  • 
Yet  empty  of  all  good  wherein  consists 
Woman's  domestic  honour  and  chief  pj^^ise ; 
Bred  only  and  completed  to  the  taste 
Of  lustful  appetence,  to  sing,  to  dance, 

To  dress,  and  troll  the  tongue,  and  roll  the  eye ;  —  620 

To  these  that  sober  race  of  men,  whose  lives 
Religious  titled  them  the  Sons  of  God, 
Shall  yield  up  all  their  virtue,  all  their  fame. 
Ignobly,  to  the  trains  and  to  the  smiles  * 

Of  these  fair  atheists,  and  now  swim  in  joy 
(Erelong  to  swim  at  large)  and  laugh ;   for  which 
The  world  erelong  a  world  of  tears  must  weep." 

To  whom  thus  Adam,  of  short  joy  bereft :  — 
"O  pity  and  shame,  that  they  who  to  live  well 
Entered  so  fair  should  turn  aside  to  tread  630 

Paths  indirect,  or  in  the  midway  faint ! 
But  still  I  see  the  tenor  of  Man's  woe 
Holds  on  the  same,  from  Woman  to  begin." 

"From  Man's  effeminate  slackness  it  begins," 
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By  wisdom,  and  superior  gifts  received. 
But  now  prepare  thee  for  another  scene." 

He  looked,  and  saw  wide  territory  spread 
Before  him  —  towns,  and  rural  works  between, 
Cities  of  men  with  lofty  gates  and  towers,  640 

Concourse  in  arms,,  fierce  faces  threatening  war, 
Giants  of  mighty  bone  and  bold  emprise. 
Part  wield  their  arms,  part  curb  the  foaming  steed, 
Single  or  in  array  of  battle  ranged 
Both  horse  and  loot,  nor  idly  mustering  stood. 
One  way  a  band  select  from  forage  drives 
A  herd  of  beeves,  fair  oxen  and  fair  kine. 
From  a  fat  meadow-ground,  or  fleecy  flock. 
Ewes  and  their  bleating  lambs,  over  the  plain. 
Their  booty;   scarce  with  life  the  shepherds  fly,  650 

But  call  in  aid,  which  makes  a  bloody  fray: 
With  cruel  tournament  the  squadrons  join; 
Where  cattle  pastured  late,  now  scattered  lies 
With  carcasses  and  arms  the  ensanguined  field 
Deserted.     Others  to  a  city  strong 
Lay  siege,  encamped,  by  battery,  scale,  and  mine, 
Assaulting;   others  from  the  wall  defend 
With  dart  and  javelin,  stones  and  sulphurous  fire; 
On  each  hand  slaughter  and  gigantic  deeds. 

In  other  part  the  sceptred  haralds  call  *  660 

To  council  in  the  city-gates:   anon 
Grey-headed  men  and  grave,  with  warriors  mixed, 
Assemble,  and  harangues  are  heard ;   but  soon 
In  factious  opposition,  *ill  at  last 
Of  middle  age  one  rising,  eminent 
In  wise  deport,  spake  much  of  right  and  wrong. 
Of  justice,  of  religion,  truth,  and  peace. 
And  judgment  from  above :  him  old  and  young 
Exploded,  and  had  seized  with  violent  hands; 
Had  not  a  cloud  descending  snatched  him  thence,  670 

Unseen  amid'^he  throng.     So  violence 
Proceeded,  and  oppression,  and  sword-law, 
Through  all  the  plain,  and  refuge  none  was  found. 
•     Adam  was  all  in  tears,  and  to  his  guide 

Lamenting  turned  full  sad:  —  "Oh,  what  are  these? 

Death's  ministers,  not  men!  who  thus  deal  death 

Inhumanly  to  men,  and  multiply 

Ten  thousandfold  the  sin  o^  him  who  slew 

His  brother ;   for  of  whom  such  massacre 

Make  they  but  of  their  brethren,  men  of  men?  680 

But  who  was  that  just  man,  whom  had  not  Heaven 

Rescued,  had  in  his  righteousness  been  lost?" 

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To  whom  thus  Michael: — "These  are  the  product 
Of  those  ill-mated  marriages  thou  saw'st, 
Where  good  with  bad  were  matched ;   who  of  themselves 
Abhor  to  join,  and,  by  imprudence  mixed, 
Produce  prodigious  births  of  body  or  mind. 
Such  were  these  Giants,  men  of  high  renow.n ; 
For  in  those  days  might  only  shall  be  admired, 
And  valour  and  heroic  virtue  called.  690 

To  overcome  in  battle,  and  subdue 
Nations,  and  bring  home  spoils  with  infinite 
Manslaughter,  shall  be  held  the  highest  pitch 
Of  human  glory,  and,  for  glory  done, 

Of  triumph  to  be  styled  great  conquerors,  ^ 

Patrons  of  mankind,  gods,  and  sons  of  gods  — 
Destroyers  rightlier  called,  and  plagues  of  men. 
Thus  fame  shall  be  achieved,  renown  on  earth. 
And  what  most  merits  fame  in  silence  hid. 

But  he,  the  seventh  from  thee,  whom  thou  beheld'st  700 

The  only  righteous  in  a  world  perverse, 
And  therefore  hated,  therefore  so  beset 
With  foes,  for  daring  single  to  be  just, 
And  utter  odious  truth,  that  God  would  come 
To  judge  them  with  his  Saints  —  him  the  Most  High, 
Rapt  in  a  balmy  cloud,  with  winged  steeds, 
Did,  as  thou  saw'st,  receive,  to  walk  with  God 
High  in  salvation  and  the  climes  of  bliss, 
Exempt  from  death,  to  show  thee  what  reward 
Awaits  the  good,  the  rest  what  punishment;  710 

Which  now  direct  thine  eyes  and  soon  4)ehold." 

He  looked,  and  saw  the  face  of  things  quite  changed. 
The  brazen  throat  of  war  had  ceased  to  roar; 
All  now  was  turned  to  jollity  and  game. 
To  luxury  and  riot,  feast  and  dance. 
Marrying  or  prostituting,  as  befell. 
Rape  or  adultery,  where  passing  fair 
Allured  them;   thence  from  cups  to  civil  broils. 
At  length  a  reverend  sire  among  them  came, 
And  of  their  doings  great  dislike  declared,  720 

And  testified  against  their  ways.     He  oft 
Frequented  their  assemblies,  whereso  met. 
Triumphs  or  festivals,  and  to  them  preached 
Conversion  and  repentance,  as  to  souls 
In  prison,  under  judgments  imminent; 
But  all  in  vain.     Which  when  he  saw,  he  ceased 
Contending,  and  removed  his  tents  far  off; 
Then,  from  the  mountain  hewing  timber  tall, 
Began  to  build  a  vessel  of  huge  bulk, 


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Measured  by  cubit,  length,  and  breadth,  and  highth,  730 

Smeared  round  with  pitch,  and  in  the  side  a  door 

Contrived,  and  of  provisions  laid  in  large 

For  man  and  beast:   when  lo!  a  wonder  strange! 

Of  every  beast,  and  bird,  and  insect  small, 

Came  sevens  and  pairs,  and  entered  in,  as  taught 

Their  order;   last,  the  sire  and  his  three  sons, 

With  their  four  wives;   and  God  made  fast  the  door. 

Meanwhile  the  South-wind  rose,  and,  with  black  wings 

Wide-hovering,  all  the  clouds  together  drove 

From  under  heaven ;   the  hills  to  their  supply  740 

Vapour,  and  exhalation  dusk  and  moist. 

Sent  up  amain ;   and  now  the  thickened  sky 

Like  a  dark  ceiling  stood:   down  rushed  the  rain 

Impetuous,  and  continued  till  the  earth 

No  more  was  seen.     The  floating  vessel  swum 

Uplifted,  and  secure  with  beaked  prow 

Rode  tilting  o'er  the  waves;   all  dwellings  else 

Flood  overwhelmed,  and  them  with  all  their  pomp 

Deep  under  water  rolled;   sea  covered  sea. 

Sea  without  shore:   and  in  their  palaces,  750 

Where  luxury  late  reigned,  sea-monsters  whelped 

And  stabled :   of  mankind,  so  numerous^  late, 

All  left  in  one  small  bottom  swum  embarked. 

How  didst  thou  grieve  then,  Adam,  to  behold 

The  end  of  all  thy  oflfspring,  end  so  sad, 

Depopulation!    Thee  another  flood, 

Of  tears  and  sorrow  a  flpod  thee  also  drowned. 

And  sunk  thee  as  thy  sons ;   till,  gently  reared 

By  the  Angel,  on  thy  feet  thou  stood'st  at  last, 

Though  comfortless,  as  when  a  father  mourns  760 

His  cnildren,  all  in  view  destroyed  at  once, 

And  scarce  to  the  Angel  utter'dst  thus  thy  plaint:  — 

"O  visions  ill  foreseen!     Better  had  I 
Lived  ignorant  of  future  —  so  had  borne 
My  part  of  evil  only,  each  day's  lot 
Enough  to  bear.     Those  now  that  were  dispensed 
The  burden  of  many  ages  on  me  light 
At  once,  by  my  foreknowledge  gaining  birth 
Abortive,  to  torment  me,  ere  their  being, 

With  thought  that  they  must  be.     Let  no  man  seek  770 

Henceforth  to  be  foretold  what  shall  befall 
Him  or  his  children  —  evil,  he  may  be  sure. 
Which  neither  his  foreknowing  can  prevent. 
And  he  the  future  evil  shall  no  less 
In  apprehension  than  in  substance  feel 
Grievous  to  bear.     But  that  care  now  is  past; 


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Man  is  not  whom  to  warn ;   those  few  escaped 

Famine  and  anguish  will  at  last  consume, 

Wanderine  that  watery  desert.     I  had  hope, 

When  violence  was  ceased  and  war  on  Earth,  780 

All  would  have  then  gone  well,  peace  would  have  crowned 

With  length  of  happy  days  the  race  of  Man ; 

But  I  was  far  deceived,  for  now  I  see 

Peace  to  corrupt  no  less  than  war  to  waste. 

How  comes  it  thus?     Unfold,  Celestial  Guide, 

And  whether  here  the  race  of  Man  will  end." 

To  whom  thus  Michael:  —  "Those  whom  last  thou  saw'st 
In  triumph  and  luxurious  wealth  are  they 
First  seen  in  acts  of  prowess  eminent 

And  great  exploits,  but  of  true  virtue  void ;  790 

Who,  having  spilt  much  blood,  and  done  much  waste, 
Subduing  nations,  and  achieved  thereby 
Fame  in  the  world,  high  titles,  and  rich  prey, 
Shall  change  their  course  to  pleasure,  ease,  and  sloth, 
Surfeit,  and  lust,  till  wantonness  and  pride 
Raise  out  of  friendship  hostilef  deeds  in  peace. 
The  conquered,  also,  and  enslaved  by  war. 
Shall,  with  their  freedom  lost,  all  virtue  lose. 
And  fear  of  God  —  from  whom  their  piety  feigned 
In  sharp  contest  of  batfle  found  no  aid  800 

Against  invaders ;   therefore,  cooled  in  zeal. 
Thenceforth  shall  practise  how  to  live  secure, 
Worldly  or  dissolute,  on  what  their  lords 
Shall  leave  them  to  enjoy;   for  the  Earth  shall  bear 
More  than  enough,  that  temperance  may  be  tried. 
So  all  shall  turn  degenerate,  all  depraved, 
Justice  and  temperance,  truth  and  faith,  forgot; 
One  man  except,  the  only  son  of  light 
In  a  dark  age,  against  example  good, 

Against  allurement,  custom,  and  a  world  810 

Offended.     Fearless  of  reproach  and  scorn. 
Or  violence,  he  of  their  wicked  ways 
Shall  them  admonish,  and  before  them  set 
The  paths  of  righteousness,  how  much  more  safe 
And  full  of  peace,  denouncing  wrath  to  come 
On  their  impenitence,  and  shall  return 
Of  them  derided,  but  of  God  observed 
The  one  just  man  alive:   by  his  command 
Shall  build  a  wondrous  ark,  as  thou  beheld'st, 
To  save  himself  and  household  from  amidst  820 

A  world  devote  to  universal  wrack. 
No  sooner  he,  with  them  of  man  and  beast 
Select  for  life,  shall  in  the  ark  be  lodged 


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And  sheltered  round,  but  all  the  cataracts 

Of  Heaven  set  open  on  the  Earth  shall  pour 

Rain  day  and  night ;   all  fountains  of  the  deep, 

Broke  up,  shall  heave  the  ocean  to  usurp 

Beyond  aJl  bounds,  till  inundation  rise 

Above  the  highest  hills.     Then  shall  this  Mount 

Of  Paradise  by  might  of  waves  be  moved  830 

Out  of  his  place,  pushed  by  the  horned  flood. 

With  all  his  verdure  spoiled,  and  trees  adrift, 

Down  the  great  river  to  the  opening  Gulf, 

And  there  take  root,  an  island  salt  and  bare, 

The  haunt  of  seals,  and  ores,  and  sea-mews'  clang  — 

To  teach  thee  that  God  attributes  to  place 

No  sanctity,  if  none  be  thither  brought 

By  men  who  there  frequent  or  therem  dwell. 

And  now  what  further  shall  ensue  behold." 

He  looked,  and  saw  the  ark  hull  on  the  flood,  840 

Which  now  abated;   for  the  clouds  were  fled, 
Driven  by  a  keen  North-wind,  that,  blowing  dry, 
Wrinkled  the  face  of  deluge,  as  decayed ; 
And  the  clear  sun  on  his  wide  watery  glass 
Gazed  hot,  and  of  the  fresh  wave  largely  drew. 
As  after  thirst;   which  made  their  flowing  shrink 
From  standing  lake  to  tripping  ebb,  that  stole 
With  soft  foot  towards  the  deep,  who  now  had  stopt 
His  sluices,  as  the  heaven  his  windows  shut. 
The  ark  no  more  now  floats,  but  seems  on  ground,  850 

Fast  on  the  top  of  some  high  mountain  fixed. 
And  now  the  tops  of  hills  as  rocks  appear; 
With  clamour  thence  the  rapid  currents  drive 
Toward  the    retreating  -sea  their  furious  tide. 
Forthwith  from  out  the  ark  a  raven  flies. 
And,  after  him,  the  surer  messenger, 
A  dove,  sent  forth  once  and  again  to  spy 
Green  tree  or  ground  whereon  his  foot  may  light ; 
The  second  time  returning,  in  his  bill 

An  olive-leaf  he  brings,  pacific  sign.  860 

Anon  dry  ground  appears,  and  from  his  ark 
The  ancient  sire  descends,  with  all  his  train; 
Then,  with  uplifted  hands  and  eyes  devout, 
Grateful  to  Heaven,  over  his  head  beholds 
A  dewy  cloud,  and  in  the  cloud  a  bow 
Conspicuous  with  three  listed  colours  gay. 
Betokening  peace  from  God,  and  covenant  new. 
Whereat  the  heart  of  Adam,  erst  so  sad, 
Greatly  rejoiced ;   and  thus  iiis  joy  broke  forth :  — 

"  O  thou,  who  fiiture  things  canst  represent  870 


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As  present,  Heavenly  Instructor,  I  revive 

At  this  last  sight,  assured  that  Man  shall  live, 

With  all  the  creatures,  and  their  seed  preserve. 

Far  less  I  now  lament  for  one  whole  world 

Of  wicked  sons  destroyed  than  I  rejoice 

For  one  man  found  so  perfect  and  so  just 

That  God  vouchsafes  to  raise  another  world 

From  him,  and  all  his  anger  to  forget. 

But  say  what  mean  those  coloured  streaks  in  Heaven: 

Distended  as  the  brow  of  God  appeased?  880 

Or  serve  they  as  a  flowery  verge  to  bind 

The  fluid  skirts  of  that  same  watery  cloud. 

Lest  it  again  dissolve  and  shower  the  Earth?" 

To  whom  the  Archangel:  —  "Dextrously  thou  aim'st. 
So  willingly  doth  God  remit  his  ire: 
Though  late  repenting  him  of  Man  depraved. 
Grieved  at  his  heart,  when,  looking  down,  he  saw 
The  whole  Earth  filled  with  violence,  and  all  flesh 
Corrupting  each  their  way;   yet,  those  removed. 
Such  grace  shall  one  just  man  find  in  his  sight  890 

That  he  relents,  not  to  blot  out  mankind. 
And  makes  a  covenant  never  to  destroy 
The  Earth  again  by  flood,  nor  let  the  sea 
Surpass  his  bounds,  nor  rain  to  drown  the  world 
With  man  therein  or  beast;   but,  when  he  brings 
Ov^r  the  Earth  a  cloud,  will  therein  set 
His  triple-coloured  bow,  whereon  to  look 
And  call  to  mind  his  covenant.     Day  and  night. 
Seed-time  and  harvest,  heat  and  hoary  frost. 

Shall  hold  their  course,  till  fire  purge  all  things  new,  900 

Both  Heaven  and  Earth,  wherein  the  just  shall  dwell." 


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BOOK  XII. 


THE   ARGUMENT. 

The  Angel  Michael  continues,  from  the  Flood,  to  relate  what  shall  succeed;  then,  in 
the  mention  of  Abraham,  comes  by  degrees  to  explain  who  that  Seed  of  the  Woman  shall  be 
which  was  promised  Adam  and  Eve  in  the  Fall:  his  incarnation,  death,  resurrection,  and 
ascension;  tne  state  of  the  Church  till  his  second  coming.  Adam,  greatly  satisfied  and  re- 
comforted  by  these  relations  and  promises,  descends  the  hill  with  Michael;  wakens  Eve, 
who  all  this  while  bad  slept,  but  with  gentle  dreams  composed  to  quietness  of  mind  and 
submission.  Michael  in  either  hand  leads  them  out  of  Paradise,  the  fiery  sword  waving 
behind  them,  and  the  Cherubim  taking  their  stations  to  guard  the  place. 

A  S  one  who,  in  his.  journey,  bates  at  noon, 
r\     Though  bent  on  speed,  so  here  the  Archangel  paused 
Betwixt  the  world  destroyed  and  world  restored. 
If  Adam  aught  perhaps  might  interpose ; 
Then,  with  transition  sweet,  new  speech  resumes:  — 

"Thus  thou  hast  seen  one  world  begin  and  end. 
And  Man  as  from  a  second  stock  proceed. 
Much  thou  hast  yet  to  see;   but  I  perceive 
Thy  mortal  sight  to  fail;    objects  divine 

Must  needs  impair  and  weary  human  sense.  lo 

Henceforth  what  is  to  come  I  will  relate; 
Thou,  therefore,  give  due  audience,  and  attend. 

"This  second  source  of  men,  while  yet  but  few, 
And  while  the  dread  of  judgment  past  remains 
Fresh  in  their  minds,  fearing  the  Deity, 
With  some  regard  to  what  is  just  and  right 
Shall  lead  their  lives,  and  multiply  apace. 
Labouring  the  soil,  and  reaping  plenteous  crop. 
Com,  wine,  and  oil;   and,  from  the  herd  or  flock 
Oft  sacrificing  bullock,  lamb,  or  kid,  20 

With  large  wine-offerings  poured,  and  sacred  feast. 
Shall  spend  their  days  In  joy  unblamed,  and  dwell 
Long  time  in  peace,  by  families  and  tribes, 
Under  paternal  rule,  till  one  shall  rise, 

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266  PARADISE  LOST,     .  [Book  xii. 

Of  proud,  ambitious  heart,  who,  not  content 

With  fair  equality,  fraternal  state. 

Will  arroffate  dominion  undeserved 

Over  his  brethren,  and  quite  dispossess 

Concord  and  law  of  Nature  from  the  Earth  — 

Hunting  (and  men,  not  beasts,  shall  be  his  game)  30 

With  war  and  hostile  snare  such  as  refuse 

Subjection  to  his  empire  tyrannous. 

A  mighty  hunter  thence  he  shall  be  styled 

Before  the  Lord,  as  in  despite  of  Heaven, 

Or  from  Heaven  claiming  second  sovranty, 

And  from  rebellion  shall  derive  his  name. 

Though  of  rebellion  others  he  accuse. 

He,  with  a  crew,  whom  like  ambition  joins 

With  him  or  under  him  to  tyrannize. 

Marching  from  Eden   toward  the  west,  shall  find  40 

The  plain,  wherein  a  black  bituminous  gurge 

Boils  out  from  under  ground,  the  mouth  of  Hell. 

Of  brick,  and  of  that  stuff,  they  cast  to  build 

A  city  and  tower,  whose  top  may  reach  to  Heaven; 

And  get  themselves  a  name,  lest,  far  dispersed 

In  foreign  lands,  .their  memory  be  lost  — 

Regardless  whether  good  or  evil  fame. 

But  God,  who  oft  descends  to  visit  men 

Unseen,  and  through  their  habitations  walks. 

To  mark  their  doings,  them  beholding  soon,  50 

Comes  down  to  see  their  city,  ere  the  tower 

Obstruct  Heaven-towers,  anci  in  derision  sets 

Upon  their  tongues  a  various  spirit,  to  rase 

Quite  out  their  native  language,  and,  instead, 

To  sow  a  jangling  noise  of  words  unknown. 

Forthwith  a  hideous  gabble  rises  loud 

Among  the  builders;   each  to  other  calls, 

Not  understood  —  till,  hoarse  and  all  in  rage. 

As  mocked  they  storm.     Great  laughter  was  in  Heaven, 

And  looking  down  to  see  the  hubbub  strange  60 

And  hear  the  din.     Thus  was  the  building  left 

Ridiculous,  and  the  work  Confusion  named." 

Whereto  thus  Adam,  fatherly  displeased :  — 
"O  execrable  son,  so  to  aspire 
Above  his  brethren,  to  himself  assuming 
Authority  usurped,  from  God  not  given! 
He  ^ave  us  only  over  beast,  fish,  fowl, 
Dominion  absolute;   that  right  we  hold 
By  his  donation :    but  man  over  men 

He  made  not  lord  —  such  title  to  himself  70 

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But  this  usurper  his  encroachment  proud 
Stays  not  on  Man;   to  God  his  tower  intends 
Siege  and  defiance.     Wretched  man!   what  food 
Will  he  convey  up  thither,  to  sustain 
Himself  and  his  rash  army,  where  thin  air 
Above  the  clouds  will  pine  his  entrails  gross, 
And  famish  him  of  breath,  if  not  of  bread?" 

To  whom  thus  Michael :  —  "  Justly  thou  abhorr'st 
That  son,  who  on  the  quiet  state  of  men  80 

Such  trouble  brought,  affecting  to  subdue 
Rational  liberty;   yet  know  withal, 

Since  thy  original  lapse,  true  liberty  • 

Is  lost,  which  always  with  right  reason  dwells 
Twinned,  and  from  her  hath  no  dividual  being. 
Reason  in  Man  obscured,  or  not  obeyed. 
Immediately  inordinate  desires 
And  upstart  passions  catch  the  government 
From  Reason,  and  to  servitude  reduce 

Man,  till  then  free.     Therefore,  since  he  permits  90 

Within  himself  unworthy  powers  to  reign 
Over  free  reason,  God,  in  judgment  just. 
Subjects  him  from  without  to  violent  lords. 
Who  oft  as  undeservedly  enthral 
His  outward  freedom.     Tyranny  must  be, 
Though  to  the  tyrant  thereby  no  excuse. 
Yet  sometimes  nations  will  decline  so  low 
From  virtue,  which  is  reason,  that  no  wrong, 
But  justice  and  some  fatal  curse  annexed. 

Deprives  them  of  their  outward  liberty,  100 

Their  inward  lost:   witness  the  irreverent  son 
Of  him  who  built  the  ark,  who,  for  the  shame 
Done  to  his  father,  heard  this  heavy  curse, 
Servant  of  servants ^  on  his  vicious  race. 
Thus  will  this  latter,  as  the  former  world, 
Still  tend  from  bad  to  worse,  till  God  at  last, 
Wearied  with  their  iniquities,  withdraw 
His  presence  from  among  them^  and  avert 
His  holy  eyes,  resolving  from  thenceforth 

To  leave  them  to  their  own  polluted  ways,  no 

And  one  peculiar  nation  to  select 
From  all  the  rest,  of  whom  to  be  invoked  — 
A  nation  from  one  faithful  man  to  spring. 
Him  on  this  side  Euphrates  yet  residing, 
Bred  up  in  idol-worship — Oh,  that  men 
(Canst  thou  believe?)  should  be  so  stupid  grown. 
While  yet  the  patriarch  lived  who  scaped  the  Flood, 
As  to  forsake  the  living  God,  and  fall 

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268  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  xii. 

To  worship  their  own  work  in  woiDd  and  stone 
For  gods!  —  yet  him  God  the  Most  High  vouchsafes  120 

To  call  by  vision  from  his  father's  house, 
His  kindred,  and  false  ggds,  into  a  land 
Which  he  will  show  him,  and  from  him  will  raise 
A  mighty  nation,  and  upon  him  shower 
His  benediction  so  that  in  his  seed 
All  nations  shall  be  blest.     He  straight  obeys; 
Not  knowing  to  what  land,  yet  firm  believes. 
I  see  him,  but  thou  canst  not,  with  what  faith 
He  leaves  his  gods,  his  friends,  and  native  soil, 
Ur  ctf  Chaldaea,  passing  now  the  ford  130 

To  Haran  —  after  him  a  cumbrous  train 
Of  herds  and  flocks,  and  numerous  servitude  — 
Not  wandering  poor,  but  trusting  all  his  wealth 
With  God,  who  called  him,  in  a  land  unknown. 
Canaan  he  now  attains ;    I  see  his  tents 
Pitched  about  Sechem,  and  the  neighbouring  plain 
Of  Moreh.     There,  by  promise,  he  receives 
Gift  to  his  progeny  of  all  that  land. 
From  Hamath  northward  to  the  Desert  south 
(Things  by  their  names  I  call,  though  yet  unnamed),  140 

From  Hermon  east  to  the  great  western  sea; 
Mount  Hermon,  yonder  sea,  each  place  behold 
\      In  prospect,  as  I  point  them:   on  the  shore. 
Mount  Carmel;   here,  the  double-founted  stream, 
Jordan,  true  limit  eastward;   but  his  sons 
Shall  dwell  to  Senir,  that  long  ridge  of  hills. 
This  ponder,  that  all  nations  of  the  Earth  ' 

Shall  in  his  seed  be  blessed.     By  that  seed 
Is  meant  thy  great  Deliverer,  who  shall  bruise 
The  Serpent's  head;   whereof  to  thee  anon  150 

Plainlier  shall  be  revealed.     This  patriarch  blest, 
Whom  faithful  Abraham  due  time  shall  call, 
A  son,  and  of  his  son  a  grandchild,  leaves. 
Like  him  in  faith,  in  wisdom,  and  renown. 
The  grandchild,  with  twelve  sons  increased,  departs 
From  Canaan  to  a  land  hereafter  called 
Egypt,  divided  by  the  river  Nile;^ 
See  where  it  flows,  disgorging  at  seven  mouths 
Into  the  sea.     To  sojourn  in  that  land 

He  comes,  invited  by  a  younger  son  '  160 

In  time  of  dearth  —  a  son  whose  worthy  deeds 
Raise  him  to  be  the  second  in  that  realm 
Of  Pharaoh.     There  he  dies,  and  leaves  his  race 
Growing  into  a  nation,  and  now  grown 
Suspected  to  a  sequent  king,  who  seeks 


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To  stop  their  overgrowth,  as  inmate  guests 
Too  numerous ;   whence  of  guests  he  makes  them  slaves 
Inhospitably,  and  kills  their  infant  males: 
Till,  by  two  brethren  (those  two  brethren  call 
Moses  and  Aaron)  sent  from  God  to  claim  170 

His  people  from  enthralment,  they  return. 
With  glory  and  spoil,  back  to  their  promised  land. 
But  first  the  lawless  tyrant,  who  denies 
To  know  their  God,  or  message  to  regard, 
Must  be  compelled  by  signs  and  judgments  dire: 
To  blood  unshed  the  rivers  must  be  turned; 
Frogs,  lice,  and  flies  must  all  his  palace  fill 
With  loathed  intrusion,  and  fill  all  the  land; 
His  cattle  must  of  rot  and  murrain  die; 

Botches  and  blains  must  all  his  flesh  emboss,  180 

And  all  his  people ;   thunder  mixed  with  hail. 
Hail  mixed  with  fire,  must  rend  the  Egyptian  sky. 
And  wheel  on  the  earth,  devouring  where  it  rolls; 
What  it  devours  not,  herb,  or  fruit,  or  grain, 
A  darksome  cloud  of  locusts  swarming  .down 
Must  eat,  and  on  the  ground  leave  nothing  green; 
Darkness  must  overshadow  all  his  bounds. 
Palpable  darkness,  and  blot  out  three  days ; 
Last,  with  one  midnight-stroke,  all  the  first-born 
,Of  Egypt  must  lie  dead.     Thus  with  ten  wounds  190 

The  river-dragon  tamed  at  length  submits 
.  To  let  his  sojourners  depart,  and  oft 
Humbles  his  stubborn  heart,  but  still  as  ice 
More  hardened  after  thaw;   till,  in  his  rage 
Pursuing  whom  he  late  dismissed,  the  sea 
Swallows  him  with  his  host,  but  them  lets  pass, 
As  on  dry  land,  between  two  crystal  walls. 
Awed  by  the  rod  of  Moses  so  to  stand 
Divided  till  his  rescued  gain  their  shore: 

Such  wondrous  power  God  to  his  Saint  will  lend,  200 

Though  present  in  his  Angel,  who  shall  go 
Before  them  in  a  cloud,  and  pillar  of  fire  — 
By  day  a  cloud,  by  night  a  pillar  of  fire  — 
To  guide  them  in  their  journey,  and  remove 
Behind  them,  while  the  obdurate  king  pursues. 
All  night  he  will  pursue,  but  his  approach 
Darkness  defends  between  till  morning-watch; 
Then  through  the  fiery  pillar  and  the  cloud 
God  looking  forth  will  trouble  all  his  host. 

And  craze  their  chariot-wheels :   when,  by  command,  210 

Moses  once  more  his  potent  rod  extends 
Over  the  sea;   the  sea  his  rod  obeys; 

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270  PARADISE  LOST.  [Book  xii. 

On  their  embattled  ranks  the  waves  return, 

And  overwhelm  their  war.     The  raqp  elect 

Safe  towards  Canaan,  from  the  shore,  advance 

Through  the  wild  Desert  —  not  the  readiest  way, 

Lest,  entering  on  the  Canaanite  alarmed, 

War  terrify  them  inexpert,  and  fear 

Return  them  back  to  Egypt,  choosing  rather 

Inglorious  life  with  servitude;   for  life  220 

To  noble  and  ignoble  is  more  sweet 

Untrained  in  arms,  where  rashness  leads  not  on. 

This  also  shall  they  gain  by  their  delay 

In  the  wide  wilderness :   there  they  shall  found 

Their  government,  and  their  great  Senate  choose 

Through  the  twelve  tribes,  to  rule  by  laws  ordained. 

God,  from  the  Mount  of  Sinai,  whose  grey  top 

Shall  tremble,  he  descending,  will  himself. 

In  thunder,  lightning,  and  loud  trumpet's  sound, 

Ordain  them  &ws  —  part,  such  as  appertain  230 

To  civil  justice;   part,  religious  rites 

Of  sacrifice,  informing  them,  by  types 

And  shadows,  of  that  destined  Seed  to  bruise 

The  Serpent,  by  what  means  he  shall  achieve 

Mankind's  deliverance.     But  the  voice  of  God 

To  mortal  ear  is  dreadful:  they  beseech 

That  Moses  might  report  to  them  his  will. 

And  terror  cease ;   he  grants  what  they  besought, 

Instructed  that  to  God  is  no  access 

Without  Mediator,  whose  high  office  now  240 

Moses  in  figure  bears,  to  introduce 

One  greater,  of  whose  day  he  shall  foretell. 

And  all  the  Prophets,  in  their  age,  the  times 

Of  great  Messiah  shall  sing.     Thus  laws  and  rites 

Established,  such  delight  hath  God  in  men 

Obedient  to  his  will  that  he  vouchsafes 

Among  them  to  set  up  his  tabernacle  — 

The  Holy  One  with  mortal  men  to  dwell. 

By  his  prescript  a  sanctuary  is  framed 

Of  cedar,  overlaid  with  eold ;   therein  250 

An  ark,  and  in  the  ark  nis  testimony, 

The  records  of  his  covenant;   over  these 

A  mercy-seat  of  gold,  between  the  wings 

Of  two  bright  Cherubim ;   before  him  bum 

Seven  lamps,  as  in  a  zodiac  representing 

The  heavenly  fires.     Over  the  tent  a  cloud 

Shall  rest  by  day,  a  fiery  gleam  by  night, 

Save  when  they  journey ;   and  at  length  they  come^ 

Conducted  by  his  Angel,  to  the  land 

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Promised  to  Abraham  and  his  seed.     The  rest  260 

Were  long  to  tell  how  many  battles  fought; 

How  many  kings  destroyed,  and  kingdoms  won; 

Or  how  the  sun  shall  in  mid-heaven  stand  still 

A  day  entire,  and  night's  due  course  adjourn, 

Man's  voice  commanding,  *  Sun,  in  Gibeon  stand, 

And  thou.  Moon,  in  the  vale  of  Aialon,  / 

'Yi^  Israel  overcome!'  —  so  call  the  third 

From  Abraham,  son  of  Isaac,  and  from  him 

His  whole  descent,  who  thus  shall  Canaan  win." 

Here  Adam  interposed :  —  "  O  sent  from  Heaven,  \     270 

Enlightener  of  my  darkness,  gracious  things 
Thou  hast  revealed,  those  chiefly  which  concern 
Just  Abraham  and  his  seed.     Now  first  I  find 
Mine  eyes  true  opening,  and  my  heart  much  eased, 
Erewhile  perplexed  with  thoughts  what  would  become 
Of  me  and  all  mankind ;  but  now  I  see 
His  day,  in  whom  all  nations  shall  be  blest  — 
Favour  unmerited  by  me,  who  sought 
Forbidden  knowledge  by  forbidden  means. 

This  yet  I  apprehend  not  —  why  to  those  280 

Among  whom  ,God  will  deign  to  dwell  on  Earth 
So  many  and  so  various  laws  are  given. 
So  many  laws  argue  so  many  sins 
Among  them;  how  can  God  with  such  reside?" 

To  whom  thus  Michael :  —  "  Doubt  not  but  that  sin 
Will  reign  among  them,  as  of  thee  begot; 
And  therefore  was  law  given  them,  to  evince 
Their  natural  pravity,  by  stirring  up  i 

Sin  against  Law  to  fight,  that,  when  they  see 
Law  can  discover  sin,  but  not  remove,  290 

Save  by  those  shadowy  expiations  weak. 
The  blood  of  bulls  and  goats,  they  may  conclude 
Some  blood  more  precious  must  be  paid  for  Man, 
Just  for  unjust,  that  in  such  righteousness. 
To  them  by  faith  imputed,  they  may  find 
Justification  towards  God,  and  peace 
Of  conscience,  which  the  law  by  ceremonies 
Cannot  appease,  nor  man  the  moral  part 
Perform,  and  not  performing  cannot  live. 

So  Law  appears  imperfect,  and  but  given  300 

With  purpose  to  resign  them,  in  full  time. 
Up  to  a  better  covenant,  disciplined 
From  shadowy  types  to  truth,  from  flesh  to  spirit. 
From  imposition  of  strict  laws  to  free 
Acceptance  of  large  grace,  from  servile  fear 
To  filial,  works  01  law  to  works  of  faith. 


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And  therefore  shall  not  Moses,  though  of  God 

Highly  beloved,  being  but  the  minister 

Of  Law,  his  people  into  Canaan  lead ; 

But  Joshua,  whom  the  Gentiles  Jesus  call,  310 

His  name  and  office  bearing  who  shall  quell 

The  adversary  Serpent,  and  bring  back 

Through  the  world's  wilderness  long-wandered  Man 

Safe  to  eternal  Paradise  of  rest. 

Meanwhile  they,  in  their  earthly  Canaan  placed. 

Long  time  shall  dwell  and  prosper,  but  when  sins 

National  interrupt  their  public  peace. 

Provoking  God  to  raise  them  enemies  — 

From  whom  as  oft  he  saves  them  penitent. 

By  Judges  first,  then  under  Kings ;  of  whom  320 

The  second,  both  for  piety  renowned 

And  puissant  deeds,  a  promise  shall  receive 

Irrevocable,  that  his  regal  throne 

For  ever  shall  endure.     The  like  shall  sing 

All  Prophecy  —  that  of  the  royal  stock 

Of  David  (so  I  name  this  king)  shall  rise 

A  son,  the  Woman's  Seed  to  thee  foretold. 

Foretold  to  Abraham  as  in  whom  shall  trust 

All  nations,  and  to  kings  foretold  of  kings 

The  last,  for  of  his  reign  shall  be  no  end.  330 

But  first  a  long  succession  must  ensue ; 

And  his  next  son,  for  wealth  and  wisdom  famed. 

The  clouded  ark  of  God,  till  then  in  tents 

Wandering,  shall  in  a  glorious  temple  enshrine. 

Such  follow  him  as  sh3l  be  registered 

Part  good,  part  bad ;  of  bad  the  longer  scroll : 

Whose  foul  idolatries  and  other  faults, 

Heaped  to  the  popular  sum,  will  so  incense 

God,  as  to  leave  them,  and  expose  their  land. 

Their  city,  his  temple,  and  his  holy  ark,  340 

With  all  his  sacred  things,  a  scorn  and  prey 

To  that  proud  city  whose  high  walls  thou  saw'st 

Left  in  confiision,  Babylon  thence  called. 

There  in  captivity  he  lets  th^m  dwell 

The  space  of  seventy  years ;  then  brings  them  back, 

Remembering  mercy,  and  his  covenant  sworn 

To  David,  stablished  as  the  days  of  Heaven. 

Returned  from  Babylon  by  leave  of  kings, 

Their  lords,  whom  God  disposed,  the  house  of  God 

They  first  re-edify,  and  for  a  while  350 

In  mean  estate  live  moderate,  till,  grown 

In  wealth  and  multitude,  factious  they  grow. 

But  first  among  the  priests  dissension  springs  — 

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Men  who  attend  the  altar,  and  should  most 

Endeavour  peace:   their  strife  pollution  brings 

Upon  the  temple  itself;  at  last  they  seize 

The  sceptre,  and  regard  not  David's  sons; 

Then  lose  it  to  a  stranger,  that  the  true 

Anointed  King  Messiah  might  be  born 

Barred  of  his  right.     Yet  at  his  birth  a  star,  360 

Unseen  before  in  heaven,  proclaims  him  come. 

And  euides  the  eastern  sages,  who  inquire 

His  place,  to  offer  incense,  myrrh,  and  gold: 

His  place  of  birth  a  solemn  Angel  tells 

To  simple  shepherds,  keeping  watch  by  night; 

They  gladly  thither  haste,  and  by  a  quire 

Of  squadroned  Angels  hear  his  carol  sung. 

A  Virgin  is  his  mother,  but  his  sire 

The  Power  of  the  Most  High.     He  shall  ascend 

The  throne  hereditary,  and  bound  his  reign  370 

With  Earth's  wide  bounds,  his  glory  with  the  Heavens." 

He  ceased,  discerning  Adam  with  such  joy 
Surcharged  as  had,  like  grief,  been  dewed  in  tears, 
Without  the  vent  of  words ;   which  these  he  breathed :  — 

"  O  prophet  of  glad  tidings,  finisher 
Of  utmost  hope!  now  clear  I  understand 
What  oft  my  steadiest  thoughts  have  searched  in  vain  — 
Why  our  great  Expectation  should  be  called 
The  Seed  of  Woman.     Virgin  Mother,  hail! 

High  in  the  love  of  Heaven,  yet  from  my  loins  380 

Thou  shalt  proceed,  and  from  thy  womb  the  Son 
Of  God  Most  High ;   so  God  with  Man  unites. 
Needs  must  the  Serpent  now  his  capital  bruise 
Expect  with  mortal  pain.     Say  where  and  when 
Their  fight,  what  stroke  shall  bruise  the  Victor's  heel." 

To  whom  thus  Michael :  — "  Dream  not  of  their  fight 
As  of  a  duel,  or  the  local  wounds 
Of  head  or  heel.     Not  therefore  joins  the  Son 
Manhood  to  Godhead,  with  more  strength  to  foil 
Thy  enemy;   nor  so  is  overcome  390 

Satan,  whose  fall  from  Heaven,  a  deadlier  bruise. 
Disabled  not  to  give  thee  thy  death's  wound; 
Which  he  who  comes  thy  Saviour  shall  recure. 
Not  by  destroying  Satan,  but  his  works 
In  thee  and  in  thy  seed.     Nor  can  this  be, 
But  by  fulfilling  that  which  thou  didst  want, 
Obedience  to  the  law  of  God,  imposed 
On  penalty  of  death,  and  suffering  death. 
The  penalty  to  thy  transgression  due. 
And  due  to  theirs  which  out  of  thine  will  grow :  400 

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So  only  can  high  justice  rest  appaid. 
The  Law  of  God  exact  he  shall  fulfil 
Both  by  obedience  and  by  love,  though  love 
Alone  fulfil  the  Law;   thy  punishment 
He  shall  endure,  by  coming  in  the  flesh 
To  a  reproachful  life  and  cursed  death. 
Proclaiming  life  to  all  who  shall  believe 
In  his  redemption,  and  that  his  obedience 
Imputed  becomes  theirs  by  faith  —  his  merits 
To  save  them,  not  their  own,  though  legal)  works.  410 

For  this  he  shall  live  hated,  be  blasphemed,    < 
Seized  on  by  force,  judged,  and  to  death  condemned 
A  shameful  and  accursed,  nailed  to  the  cross 
By  his  own  nation,  slain  for  bringing  life; 
But  to  the  cross  he  nails  thy  enemies — 
The  Law  that  is  against  thee,  and  the  sins 
Of  all  mankind,  with  him  there  crucified. 
Never  to  hurt  them  more  who  rightly  trust 
In  this  his  satisfaction.     So  he  dies, 

But  soon  revives;   Death  over  him  no  power  420 

Shall  long  usurp.     Ere  the  third  dawning  light 
Return,  the  stars  of  morn  shall  see  him  rise 
Out  of  his  grave,  fresh  as  the  dawning  light. 
Thy  ransom  paid,  which  Man  from  Death  redeems  — 
His  death  for  Man,  as  many  as  offered  life 
Neglect  not,  and  the  benefit  embrace 
By  feith  not  void  of  work?.     This  godlike  act 
Annuls  thy  doom,  the  death  thou  ihouldst  have  died. 
In  sin  for  ever  lost  from  life;   this  act 

Shall  bruise  the  head  of  Satan,  crush  his  strength,  43^ 

Defeating  Sin  and  Death,  his  two  main  arms. 
And  fix  far  deeper  in  his  head  their  stings 
Than  temporal  death  shall  bruise  the  Victor's  heel. 
Or  theirs  whom  he  redeems  — a  death  like  sleep, 
A  gentle  wafting  to  immortal  life. 
Nor  after  resurrection  shall  he  stay 
Longer  on  Earth  than  certain  times  to  appear 
To  his  disciples— t men  who  in  his  life 
Still  followed  him;   to  them  shall  leave  in  charge 
To  teach  all  nations  what  of  him  they  learned  44° 

And  his  salvation,  them  who  shall  believe 
Baptizing  in  the  profluent  stream  —  the  sign 
Of  washing  them  from  guilt  of  sin  to  life 
Pure,  and  m  mind  prepared,  if  so  befall. 
For  death  like  that  which  the  Redeemer  died. 
*  All  nations  they  shall  teach ;   for  from  that  day 
Not  only  to  the  sons  pf  Abraham's  loins 

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Salvation  shall  be  preached,  but  to  the  sous 

Of  Abraham's  faith  wherever  through  the  world ; 

So  in  his  seed  all  nations  shall  be  blest.  450 

Then  to  the  Heaven  of  Heavens  he  shall  ascend 

With  victory,  triumphing  through  the  .air 

Over  his  foes  andthin^;   there  shall  surprise 

The  Serpent,  Prince  of  Ajr,  and  drag  in  chains 

Through  all  his  realm,  and  there  confounded  lea 

Then  enter  into  glory,  and  resume 

His  seat  at  God's  right  hand,  exalted  high 

Above  all  names  in  Heaven;   and  thence  shall  come, 

When  this  World's  dissolution  shall  be  lipe. 

With  glory  and  power,  to  judge  both  quick  and  dead  460 

To  judge  the  unfaithful  dead,  but  to  reward 

His  faithful,  and  receive  them  into  bliss, 

Whether  in  Heaven  or  Earth ;   for  then  the  Earth 

Shall  be  all  Paradise,  far  happier  place 

Than  this  of  Eden,  and  far  happier  days." 

So  spake  the  Archangel  Michael ;   then  paused, 
As  at  the  World's  great  period ;   and  our  Sire^ 
Replete  with  joy  and  wonder,  thus  replied :  -^ 

"O  Goodness  infinite.  Goodness  immense. 
That  all  this  good  of  evil  shall  produce,  ^o 

And  evil  turn  to  good  —  more  wonderful 
Than  that  which  by  creation  first  brought  forth 
Light  out  of  darkness !    Full  of  doubt  I  stand, 
Whether  I  should  repent  me  now  of  sin 
By  me  done  and  occasioned,  or  rejoice 
Much  more  that  much  more  good  thereof  shall  spring — 
To  God  more  glory,  more  good- will  to  men. 
From  God — and  over  wrath  grace  shall  abound. 
But  say,  if  our  Deliverer  up  to  Heaven 

Must  reascend,  what  will  betide  the  few,  480 

His  faithful,  left  among  the  unfaithful  herd. 
The  enemies  of  truth.     Who  then  shall. guide 
His  people,  who  defend?    Will  they  not  deal 
Worse  with  his  followers  than  with  him  they  dealt?" 

"Be  sure  they  will,"  said  the  Angel;   "but  from  Heaven 
He  to  his  own  a  Comforter  will  send. 
The  promise  of  the  Father,  who  shall  dwell. 
His  Spirit,  within  them,  and  the  law  of  faith 
Working  through  love  upon  their  hearts  shall  write, 
To  guide  them  in  all  truth,  and  also  arm  490 

With  spiritual  armour,  able  to  resist 
Satan's  assaults,  and  quench  his  fiery  darts  — 
What  man  can  do  against  them  not  afraid. 
Though  to  the  death ;' agajnst  such  cruelties 


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With  inward  consolations  recompensed, 

And  oft  supported  so  as  shall  amaze 

Their  proudest  persecutors.     For  the  Spirit, 

Poured  first  on  his  AposUes,  whom  he  sends 

To  evangelize  the  nations,  then  on  all 

Baptized,  shall  them  with  wondrous  gifts  endu  500 

To  speak  all  tongues,  and  do  all  miracles, 

As  did  their  Lord  before  them.     Thus  they  win 

Great  numbers  of  each  nation  to  receive 

With  joy  the  tidings  brought  from  Heaven:   at  length. 

Their  ministry  performed,  and  race  well  run. 

Their  doctrine  and  their  story  written  left. 

They  die;   but  in  their  room,  as  they  forewarn, 

Wolves  shall  succeed  for  teachers,  grievous  wolves. 

Who  all  the  sacred  mysteries  of  Heaven 

To  their  own  vile  advantages  shall  turn  510 

Of  lucre  and  ambition,  and  the  truth 

With  superstitions  and  traditions  taint, 

Left  only  in  those  written  records  pure. 

Though  not  but  by  the  Spirit  understood. 

Then  shall  they  seek  to  avail  themselves  of  names, 

PJaces,  and  titles,  and  with  these  to  join 

Secular  power,  though  feigning  still  to  act 

By  spiritual;   to  themselves  appropriating 

The  Spirit  of  God,  promised  alike  and  given 

To  all  believers;  and,  from  that  pretence,  520 

Spiritual  laws  hy  carnal  power  shall  force 

On  every  conscience  —  laws  which  none  shall  find 

Left  them  enrolled,  or  what  the  Spirit  within 

Shall  on  the  heart  engrave.    What  will  they  then 

But  force  the  Spirit  of  Grace  itself,  and  bind 

His  consort.  Liberty?   what  but  unbuild 

His  living  temples,  built  by  faith  to  stand  — 

Their  own  faith,  not  another's?  for,  on  Earth, 

Who  gainst  faith  and  conscience  can  be  heard 

Infallible?    Yet  many  will  presume:  530 

Whence  heavy  persecution  shall  arise 

On  all  who  in  the  worship  persevere 

Of  Spirit  and  Truth ;   the  rest,  far  greater  part. 

Will  deem  in  outward  rites  and  specious  forms 

Religion  satisfied;   Truth  shall  retire 

Bestuck  with  slanderous  darts,  and  works  of  Faith 

Rarely  be  found.     So  shall  the  World  go  on, 

To  good  malignant,  to  bad  men  benign, 

Under  her  own  weight  groaning,  till  the  day 

Appear  of  respiration  to  the  just  ^  540 

And  vengeance  to  the  wicked,  at  return 

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Of  Him  so  lately  promised  to  thy  aid, 

The  Woman's  Seed  —  obscurely  then  foretold,. 

Now  amplier  known  thy  Saviour  and  thy  Lord; 

Last  in  the  clouds  from  Heaven  to  be  revealed 

In  glory  of  the  Father,  to  dissolve 

Satan  with  his  perverted  World;   then  raise 

From  the  conflagrant  mass,  purged  and  refined. 

New  Heavens,  new  Earth,  Ages  of  endless  date 

Founded  in  righteousness  and  peace  and  love,  550 

To  bring  forth  fruits,  joy  and  eternal  bliss." 

He  ended ;^  and  thus  Adam  last  replied:  — 
"How  soon  hath  thy  prediction.  Seer  blest. 
Measured  this  transient  World,  the  race  of  Time, 
Till  Time  stand  fixed!    Beyond  is  all  abyss  — 
Eternity,  whose  end  no  eye  can  reach. 
Greatly  instructed  I  shall  hence  depart,  w 

Greatly  in  peace  of  thought,  and  have  my  fill     . 
Of  knowledge,  what  this  vessel  can  contain ; 
Beyond  which  was  my  folly  to  aspire.  560 

Henceforth  I  learn  that  to  obey  is  best. 
And  love  with  fear  the  only  God,  to  walk 
As  in  his  presence,  ever  to  observe 
His  providence,  and  on  him  sole  depend, 
Merciful  over  aJl  his  works,  with  good 
Still  overcoming  evil,  and  by  small 

Accomplishing  great  things  —  by  things  deemed  weak       i 
Subverting  worldly-strong,  and  worldly-wise 
By  simply  meek;   that  suffering  for  Truth's  sake 
Is  fortitude  to  highest  victory,  570 

And  to  the  faithfil  death  the  gate  of  life  — 
Taught  this  by  his  example  whom  I  now 
Acknowledge  my  Redeemer  ever  blest." 

To  whom  thus  also  the  Angel  last  replied :  — 
**  This  having  learned,  thou  hast  attained  the  sum 
Of  wisdom ;    hope  no  higher,  though  all  the  stars 
Thou  knew'st  by  name,  and  all  the  ethereal  powers, 
All  secrets  of  the  Deep,  all  Nature's  works. 
Or  works  of  God  in  heaven,  air,  earth,  or  sea, 
And  all  the  riches  of  this  world  enjoy'dst,  580 

And  all  the  rule,  one  empire.     Only  add 
Deeds  to  thy  knowledge  answerable;   add  faith; 
Add  virtue,  patience,  temperance;   add  love, 
By  name  to  come  called  Charity,  the  soul 
Of  all  the  rest :   then  wilt  thou  not  be  loth 
To  leave  this  Paradise,  but  shalt  possess 
A  Paradise  within  thee,  happier  far. 
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Of  speculation ;   for  the  hour  precise 

Exacts  our  parting  hence;   and,  seel   the  guards,  590 

By  me  encamped  on  yonder  hill,  expect 

Their  motion,  at  whose  front  a  flaming  sword, 

In  signal  of  remove,  waves  fiercely  round. 

We  may  no  longer  stay.     Go,  wakea  Eve; 

Her  also  I  with  gentle  dreams  have  calmed. 

Portending  good,  and  all  her  spirits  composed 

To  meek  submission:   thou,  at  season  fit, 

Let  her  with  thee  partake  what  thou  hast  heard  — 

Chiefly  what  may  concern  her  faith  to  know. 

The  great  deliverance  by  her  seed  to  come  600 

(For  by  the  Woman's  Seed)  on  all  mankind — 

That  ye  may  live,  which  will  be  many  days, 

Both  m  one  faith  unanimous;   though  sad 

With  cause  for  evils  past,  yet  much  more  cheered 

With  meditation  on  the  happy  end." 

He  ended,  and  they  both  descend  the  hill. 
Descended,  Adam  to  the  bower  where  Eve 
Lay  sleeping  ran  before,  but  found  her  waked; 
And  thus  with  words  not  sad  she  him  received :  — 

"Whence  thou  return'st  and  whither  went'st  I  know;  610 

For  God  is  also  in  sleep,  and  dreams  advise. 
Which  he  hath  sent  propitious,  some  great  good 
Presa^ng,  since,  with  sorrow  and  heart's  distress 
Weaned,  I  fell  asleep.     But  now  lead  on; 
In  me  is  no  delay;  with  thee  to  go 
Is  to  stay  here;   withput  thee  here  to  stay 
Is  to  go  hence  unwilling;   thou  to  me 
Art  all  things  under  Heaven,  all  places  thou, 
Who  for  my  wilful  crime  art  banished  hence. 
This  further  consolation  yet  secure  620 

I  carry  hence:   though  all  by  me  is  lost, 
Such  favour  I  unworthy  am  vouchsafed. 
By  me  the  Promised  Seed  shall  all  restore." 

So  spake  our  mother  Eve;   and  Adam  heard 
Well  pleased,  but  answered  not;   for  now  too  nigh 
The  Archangel  stood,  and  from  the  other  hill 
To  their  fixed  station,  all  in  bright  array, 
The  Cherubim  descended,  on  the  ground 
Gliding  meteorous,  as  evening  mist 

Risen  from  a  river  o'er  the  marish  glides,  630 

And  gathers  ground  fast  at  the  labourer's  heel 
Homeward  returning.     High  in  front  advanced, 
The  brandished  sword  of  God  before  them  blazed, 
Fierce  as  a  comet;  which  wjth  torrid  heat. 
And  vapour  as  the  Libyan  air  adust. 

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Began  to  parch  that  temperate  clime;   whereat 

In  either  hand  the  hastening  Angel  caught 

Our  lingering  parents,  and  to  the  eastern  gate 

Led  them  direct,  and  down  the  cliff  as  fast 

To  the  subjected  plain  —  then  disappeared.  640 

They,  looking  back,  all  the  eastern  side  beheld 

Of  Paradise,  so  late  their  happy  seat. 

Waved  over  by  that  flaming  brand;   the  gate  ' 

With  dreadful  faces  thronged  and  fiery  arms. 

Some  natural  tears  they  dropped,  but  wiped  them  soon: 

The  world  was  all  before  them,  where  to  choose 

Their  place  of  rest,  and  Providence  their  guide. 

They,  hand  in  hand,  with  wandering  steps  and  slow.. 

Through  Eden  took  their  solitary  way. 


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INTRODUCTION 


PARADISE    REGAINED. 


Paradise  Regained  seems  to  have  been  complete  in  manuscript  before  the 
publication  of  Paradise  Lost.  This  we  infer  from  an  interesting  passage  in 
the  Autobiography  of  the  Quaker,  Thomas  Ellwood,  in  which  he  gives  an 
account  of  the  origin  of  Paradise  Regained^  and  claims  the  credit  of  having 
suggested  the  subject  to  Milton.  We  have  already  seen  (Introduction  to 
Paradise  Lost,  p.  15)  how  young  Ellwood,  visiting  Milton,  in  1665,  at  the  cot- 
tage in  Chalfont  St.  Giles,  Buckinghamshire,  where  he  was  then  residing  to 
avoid  the  Great  Plague  in  London,  had  a  manuscript  given  him  by  the  poet, 
with  a  request  to  read  it  at  his  leisure,  and  return  it  with  his  judgment  thereon. 
On  taking  this  manuscript  home  with  him,  Ellwood  tells  us,  he  found  it  to  be 
Paradise  Lost.  He  then  proceeds  as  follows :  —  "  After  I  had,  with  the  best 
"  attention,  read  it  through,  I  made  him  another  visit,  and  returned  him  his 
"  book,  with  due  acknowledgment  of  the  favour  he  had  done  me  in  communi- 
"eating  it  to  me.  He  asked  how  I  liked  it,  and  what  I  thought  of  it;  which 
"  I  modestly,  but  freely,  told  him :  and,  after  some  further  discourse  about  it, 
"I  pleasantly  said  to  him,  *Thou  hast  said  much  here  of  Paradise  Lost;  but 
"what  hast  thou  to  say  oi Paradise  Found ?^  He  made  me  no  answer,  but 
"  sate  some  time  in  a  muse,  then  brake  off  that  discourse  and  fell  upon  another 
"  subject.  After  the  sickness  was  over,  and  the  city  well  cleansed  and  become 
"  safely  habitable  again,  he  returned  thither.  And  when,  afterwards,  I  went 
**  to  wait  on  him  there  (which  I  seldom  failed  of  doing,  whenever  my  occa- 
"  sions  drew  me  to  London),  he  showed  me  his  second  poem,  called  Paradise 
"  Regained  J  and  in  a  pleasant  tone  said  to  me,  *This  is  owing  to  you;  for  you 
"  put  it  into  my  head  by  the  question  you  put  to  me  at  Chalfont,  which  before 
"  I  had  not  thought  oV  "  *  The  inference  from  this  passage  may  certainly  be 
that  the  poem  was  at  least  begun  in  the  cottage  at  Chalfont  St.  Giles  (say  in 
the  winter  of  1665-6),  and  that,  if  not  finished  there,  it  was  finished  in  Milton's 
house  in  Artillery  Walk,  shortly  after  his  return  to  town  in  1666.  When  Para- 
dise Lost,  therefore,  was  published  in  the  autumn  of  1667,  its  sequel,  though 
kept  back,  was  ready. 

*  The  History  of  the  Life  of  Thomas  Ellwood,  Second  Edition  (1714),  pp.  246,  347. 

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According  to  this  calculation,  the  poem  remained  in  manuscript  for  about 
four  years.  It  was  not  published  till  1671,  when  Paradise  Lost  had  been  in 
circulation  for  four  years,  and  when  the  first  edition  of  that  poem  must  have 
been  nearly,  if  not  quite,  exhausted  —  for  that  edition  was  restricted  to  1,500 
copies  at -the  utmost,  and  Milton's  receipt  for  the  second  five  pounds,  due,  by 
agreement,  on  the  sale  of  1,300  of  these  copies,  bears  date  April  26,  1669. 
But,  for  some  reason  or  other,  Simmons,  the  publisher  of  Paradise  Lost,  was 
delaying  a  second  edition  of  that  poem  —  which  did  not  appear  till  1674.  It 
may  have  been  owing  to  dissatisfaction  with  this  delay  on  Milton's  part  that 
Milton  did  not  put  Paradise  Pegairud  mio  Simmons's  bands,  but  had  it  printed 
(as  appears)  on  his  own  account.  Conjoining  with  it  Samson  Agonistes^  which 
he  also  had  for  some  time  by  him,  or  had  just  composed,  he  issued  the  two  poems 
in  a  small  octavo  volume  of  220  pages,  with  this  general  title-page  —  "  Paradise 
"  Regained.  A  Poem.  In  IV.  Books.  To  which  is  added  Samson  Agonisies. 
"  The  Author  John  Milton.  London,  Printed  by  7.  M.  for  John  Starkey  at 
''the  Mitre  in  Fleets treet,  ntar  Temple  Bar.  MDCLXXr*  There  is  no 
separate  title-page  to  Paradise  Regained;  which  commences  on  the  next  leaf 
after  this  general  title,  and  extends  to  p.  112  of  the  volume.  Then  there  is  a 
separate  title-leaf  to  Samson  Agonistes ;  which  poem,  occupying  the  rest  of 
the  volume,  is  separately  paged.  On  the  last  leaf  of  the  whole  volume  are 
two  sets  of  Errata,  entided  "  Errata  in  the  former  Poem  "  and  "  Errata  in  the 
latter  Poem." 

Not  Samuel  Simmons  of  the  Golden  Lion  in  Aldersgate  Street,  the  pub- 
lisher of  Paradise  Lost,  it  will  be  seen,  but  John  Starkey,  oif  the  Mitre  in  Fleet 
Street,  was  the  publisher  of  tlie  new  volume.  He  was,  however,  the  publisher 
only,  or  agent  for  the  printer  "J.  M."  Such,  at  all  events,  is  the  inference  of 
so  good  an  authority  in  such  matters  as  the  late  Mr%  Leigh  Sotheby,  who, 
after  quoting  the  title  of  the  volume,  as  above,  adds :  "  It  is  interesting  here  to 
"  notice  that  the  initials  of  Milton  occur  in  the  imprint  as  the  printer  of  the 
"volume.  Such  was  frequently  the  case  when  a  work  was  printed  solely  at 
"  the  expense  of  the  author."  *  In  connexion  with  which  observation  we  may 
here  note  the  entry  of  the  volume  in  the  books  of  the  Stationers'  Company : 

Septemb.  10,  1670:  Mr.  John  Starkey  entered  for  his  copie,  under  the  hands  of  Mr.  Tho. 
Tomkvns  and  Mr.  Warden  Roper,  a  copie  or  Booke  Intituled  Paradise  regain'd,  A  Poem  in 
4  Bookes.  The  Author  John  Milton.  To  which  is  added  Samson  Agonistes,  a  drammadic 
\9ie\  Poem,  by  the  same  Author. 

The  volume  itself  furnishes  an  additional  item  of  information.  On  the  page 
opposite  the  general  title-page  at  the  beginning  is  this  brief  imprint,  "  Licensed, 
July  2,  1670"  —  from  which  it  appears  that  the  necessary  licence  had  been 
obtained  by  Milton  from  the  censor  Tomkyns.  Apparently  Tomkyns  gave  this 
licence  more  easily  than  he  had  given  that  for  Paradise  Lost. 

The  volume  containing  the  first  editions  of  Paradise  Regained  and  Samson 
Agonistes  is  handsome  enough  in  appearance  —  the  paper  thicker  than  that  of 
the  first  edition  of  Paradise  Lost,  and  the  type  more  distinct  and  more  widely 
spaced.  But  the  printing,  especially  the  pointing,  is  not  nearly  so  accurate. 
Within  the  first  few  pages  one  finds  commas  where  there  should  be  full  stops 
or  colons,  and  vice  versd,  and  becomes  aware  that  the  person  or  persons  who 
assisted  Milton  in  seeing  the  volume  through  the  press  cannot  have  been  so 

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careful  as  those  who  performed  the  like  duty  for  the  former  poem — where, 
though  the  pointing  is  not  our  modern  pointing,  it  rarely  conflicts  with  the 
sense. 

Whatever  was  the  number  of  copiejs  printed,  it  sufficed  the  demand  during 
the  rest  of  Milton's  life,  and  for  six  years  beyond.  When  he  died  in  1674, 
there  was  a  second  edition  of  the  Paradise  Last,  to  be  followed  by  a  third  in 
1678;  but  it  was  not  till  1680  that  there  was  a  second  edition  of  the  Paradise 
Regained  and  Samson.  It  was  brought  out  by  the  same  publisher,  Starkey, 
and  is  of  inferior  appearance  and  getting-up  to  the  first  —  the  size  still  small 
octavo,  but  the  type  closer,  so  as  to  reduce  the  number  of  pages  to  1 32.  The 
title-pages  remain  the  same;  but  the  two  poems  are  now  paged  continuously, 
and  not  separately.  There  seems  to  have  been  no  particular  care  in  revising 
for  the  press,  for  errors  noted  in  the  list  of  errata  in  the  former  edition  remain 
uncorrected  in  the  text  of  this. 

Third  editions,  both  of  the  Paradise  Regained  and  of  the  Samson^  appeared 
in  folio  in  1688,  sold,  either  together  or  separately,  by  a  new  publisher  — 
Randal  Taylor;  and  these  are  commonly  found  bound  up  with  the  fourth  or 
folio  edition  of  Paradise  Lost,  published  by  another  bookseller  in  the  same  year. 
From  this  time  forward,  in  fact,  the  connexion  between  Paradise  Regained  and 
Sampson,  originally  accidental,  is  not  kept  up,  save  for  mere  convenience  in 
publication.  The  tendency  was  to  editions  of  all  Milton's  poetical  works  collec- 
tively —  in  which  editions  it  was  natural  to  put  Paradise  Lost  first,  then  Paradise 
Regained,  then  Samson  Agonistes,  and  after  these  the  Minor  Poems,  The 
,  greater  demand  for  Paradise  Lost^  however,  making  it  convenient  to  divide  the 
Poetical  Works  in  publication,  two  methods  of  doing  so  presented  themselves. 
On  the  one  hand,  there  was  an  obvious  propriety,  if  the  Poems  were  to  be  divided 
at  all,  in  detaching  Paradise  Regained  from  Samson  and  the  rest,  and  attaching 
it  to  Paradise  Lost;  and,  accordingly,  there  are  instances  of  such  conjoint  edi- 
tions of  Paradise  Lost  and  Paradise  Regained,  apart  from  the  other  poems,  in 
1692,  1775,  and  1776.  But  a  more  convenient  plan,  mechanically,  inasmuch 
as  it  divided  the  Poems  collectively  into  two  portions  of  nearly  equal  bulk,  was 
to  let  Paradise  Lost  stand  by  itself  in  one  or  more  volumes,  and  throw  Paradise 
Regained,  Samson,  and  the  Minor  Poems  together  into  a  separate  issue  in  one 
or  more  volumes  —  the  two  sets  combinable  or  not  into  a  collective  edition. 
This  plan,  first  adopted  by  Tonson,  in  1695,  has  prevailed  since. 

There  is  not  the  least  reason  for  doubting  EUwood's  statement  as  to  the  way 
in  which  the  subject  of  Paradise  Regained  was  suggested  to  Milton.  There  is 
no  such  evidence  as  in  the  case  of  Paradise  Lost  of  long  meditation  of  the 
subject  previous  to  the  actual  composition  of  the  poem.  Among  Milton's 
jottings,  in  1 640-1,  of  subjects  for  dramas,  or  other  poems  (see  Introduction  to 
Paradise  Lost,  p.  1 1),  there  are  indeed  several  from  the  New  Testament  History. 
There  is  a  somewhat  detailed  scheme  of  a  drama,  to  be  called  Baptistes,  on  the 
subject  of  the  death  of  John  the  Baptist  at  the  hands  of  Herod.  There  are 
also  seven  notes  of  subjects  from  the  Life  of  Christ  —  the  first  entitled  Christus 
PatienSf  accompanied  by  a  few  words  which  show  that,  under  that  title,  Milton 
had  an  idea  of  a  drama  on  the  scene  of  the  Agony  in  the  Garden;  the  others 
1  entered  simply  as  follows:  "Christ  Born"  "Herod  Massacring,  or  Rachel 
Weeping  (Matt,  ii.),"  ''Christ  Bound,"  "Christ  Crucified,"  "Christ  Risen," 
Mid  "Lazarus  (John  xi.)."    But  not  one  of  those  eight  subjects,  thought  of  in 


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Milton's  early  manliood,  it  will  be  seen,  corresponds  with  the  precise  subject  of 
Paradise  Regained^  executed  when  he  was  verging  on  sixty.  The  subject  of 
that  poem  is  expressly  and  exclusively  the  Temptation  of  Christ  by  the  Devil 
in  the  Wilderness,  after  his  baptism  by  John,  as  related  in  Matt.  iv.  i-ii, 
Mark  i.  12,  13,  and  Luke  iv.  1-13.  Commentators  on  the  Poem,  indeed, 
have  remarked  it  as  somewhat  strange  that  Milton  should  have  given  so 
general  a  title  as  "  Paradise  Regained "  to  a  poem  representing  only  this 
particular  passage  of  the  Gospel  History.  For  the  subject  of  the  Poem  is  thus 
announced  in  the  opening  lines  — 

"  I,  who  erewhile  the  happy  Garden  sung 
By  one  man's  disobedience  lost,  now  sing 
Recovered  Paradise  to  all  mankind. 
By  one  man's  firm  obedience  fully  tried 
Tnrough  all  temptation,  and  the  Tempter  foiled 
In  all  his  wiles,  defeated  and  repulsed, 
And  Eden  raised  in  the  waste  Wilderness." 

On  which  passage,  and  on  the  Poem  generally,  a  commentator  (Thyer),  repre- 
senting a  general  feeling,  makes  this  remark :  "  It  may  seem  a  little  odd  that 
"  Milton  should  impute  the  recovery  of  Paradise  to  this  short  scene  of  our 
**  Saviour's  life  upon  earth,  and  not  rather  extend  it  to  His  Agony,  Crucifixion, 
"  &c.  But  the  reason,  no  doubt,  was  that  Paradise  regained  by  our  Saviour's 
**  resisting  the  temptation  of  Satan  might  be  a  better  contrast  to  Paradise  lost 
""by  our  first  parents  too  easily  yielding  to  the  same  seducing  Spirit."  This 
remark  is  perfectly  just;  but  it  receives  elucidation  and  point  from  Ellwood's 
story  of  the  way  in  which  the  poem  came  into  existence. 

Only  by  firmly  remembering  that  it  was  as  a  sequel  to  Paradise  Lost  that 
Paradise  Regained  grew  into  shape  in  Milton's  mind,  will  the  second  poem 
be  rightly  understood.  The  commentators,  indeed,  as  they  have  sought  the 
"  origin  of  Paradise  Lost,"  or  hints  for  its  origin,  in  all  sorts  of  previous  poems, 
Italian,  Latin,  and  Dutch,  on  the  same  subject  (see  our  Introduction  to  the 
Poem),  have,  though  less  laboriously,  searched  for  previous  poems  from  which 
Milton  may  have  taken  hints  for  his  Paradise  Regained,  Todd,  in  his  pre- 
liminary observations  entitled  **  Origin  of  Paradise  Regained,"  refers  to  the  fol- 
lowing pieces  as  possibly  in  Milton's  recollection  while  he  was  writing  the  Poem, 
—  Bale's  Brefe  Comedy  or  Enter lude  concernynge  the  Temptacyon  of  our  Lorde 
and  Saver  Jesus  Christ  by  Sathan  in  the  Desari  (1538) ;  Giles  Fletcher's  Chrisfs 
Victorie  and  Triumph  ( 1 61 1 ),  a  poem  in  four  parts,  the  second  of  which,  entitled 
"Christ's  Triumph  on  Eiarth,"  describes  the  Temptation;  also  La  Humanith 
del  Figlivolo  di  DiOy  a  poem  in  ten  books,  by  Theofilo  Folengo  of  Mantua 
( ^533) ;  ^  ^^^  ^l  Passione  di  Christo^  a  poem  by  Antonio  Comozano  (1518) ; 
and  one  or  two  other  Italian  poems  cited  at  random  for  their  titles  and  not 
from  knowledge.  The  only  one  of  these  references  worth  much  is  that  to  Giles 
Fletcher's  religious  poem.  Giles  Fletcher  (died  1623),  and  his  brother  Phineas 
Fletcher,  who  outlived  him  more  than  twenty-five  years,  were  among  the  truest 
poets  in  the  interval  between  Spenser  and  Milton,  and  the  highest  in  that  ideal 
or  Spenserian  faculty  which  Milton  possessed  and  admired.  He  must  have 
known  the  works  of  both  brothers  well,  and  not  least  the  really  fine  poem  of 
Giles  Fletcher  to  which  Todd  refers.  But  recollection  of  it  can  have  had  no 
effect  on  the  scheme  of  his  own  Paradise  Regained.  That  was  determined 
simply  by  the  poet's  own  meditations  on  those  passages  of  the  Evangelists 


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which  narrate  the  Temptation  in  the  Wilderness,  —  especially  the  eleven  verses 
in  Matt.  iv.  and  the  thirteen  in  Luke  iv.  —  with  a  view  to  construct  therefrom  an 
imagination  of  the  whole  scene,  which,  while  it  should  be  true  to  the  scrip- 
tural text,  should  fit  as  a  sequel  to  Paradise  Lost.  The  result  was  the  poem 
as  we  now  have  it  —  a  poem  in  which  the  brief  scriptural  narrative  of  the  Temp- 
tation is  expanded  into  four  books,  and  yet  the  additions  and  fiUing-in  are 
consistent  with  the  texts  which  have  suggested  them. 

So  distinctly  is  Paradise  Regained 2l  sequel  to  Paradise  Lost  that  acquaintance 
with  Paradise  Lost  is  all  but  presupposed  in  the  reader  ere  he  begins  the  shorter 
poem.  Such  acquaintance,  indeed,  is  not  absolutely  necessary;  but  it  con- 
duces to  a  more  exact  understanding  of  the  total  meaning  of  the  poem,  and  of 
not  a  few  individual  passages  in  it.  Indeed,  even  that  diagram  of  Universal 
Space  or  physical  Infinitude  which  was  before  the  poet's  mind,  as  we  have 
seen,  throughout  Paradise  Lost  (see  our  Introduction  to  that  Poem),  is  still 
present  to  his  mind,  though  more  dimly,  in  Paradise  Regained. 

The  result  of  Satan's  triumph  in  Paradise  Lost,  it  is  to  be  remembered,  was 
that  he  and  his  crew  of  Fallen  Angels  had  succeeded  in  adding  the  "  orbicular 
World"  of  Man,  i.e.  the  whole  Starry  Universe  with  the  Earth  at  its  centre, 
to  thatjnfernal  jmpire  of  Hell  to  which  they  had  been  driven  down_on  their 
expulsion  Irom  Heaven  or  the  Empyrean.  At  the  close  of  the  real  action  of 
the  great  epic  this  is  wFarwp"finH  Mafran  apj  ■'^1'"  ^f>"fjr|-jit;ulating  themselves 
upon  (Book  X.  350 — 409)  —  that  Man's  World  has  now  been  wrested  trom' 
the  Etftpire  of  Heaven  above,  and  annexed  to  that  of  Hell  beneath.  An  inter- 
communication has  been  established  between  Hell  and  Man's  World,  and  it 
is  hinted  that  thenceforward  the  Fallen  Angels  will  not  dwell  so  much  in  their 
main  dark  dominion  of  Hell  as  in  the  more  lightsome  World  overhea4,_,to- 
which  access  is  now  easy.  Distributing  themselves  through  this  World,  they 
will  rule  Us  bpheiey  and  iLs  elements;  but  more  especially  will  they  congregate 
in  the  Air  round  the  central  Earth,  so  as  to  intermingle  with  human  afeirs 
continually  and  exercise  their  diabolic  functions  on  the  successive  generations 
of  men.  They  —  originally  Angels  in  the  Empyreal  Heaven,  then  doomed 
spirits  in  Hell  —  will  now  be  the  "  Powers  of  the  Air,"  round  about  the  Earth, 
and  the  Gods  of  Man's  World.  So  they  anticipate,  and,  over  and  over  again 
throughout  the  poem,  we  are  reminded  that  their  anticipation  has  been  ful- 
filled. What  is  the  theory  throughout  Paradise  Lost  but  that  the  gods  of  all 
the  heathen  mythologies,  worshipped  by  all  the  nations,  are  the  Fallen  Angels 
who,  in  their  new  condition  as  Demons  of  Man's  World  and  Powers  of  the  Air, 
have  so  blinded  and  drugged  the  perceptions  and  imaginations  of  men  as  to  be 
accepted  as  divinities? 

Well,  in  Paradise  Regained  all  this  is  assumed.  It  is  assumed  that  for  some 
thousands  of  years  these  "  Powers  of  the  Air,"  alias  Devils,  alias  gods  of  the 
Polytheistic  Mythologies,  have  been  in  possession  of  Man's  World,  distributed 
some  here,  some  there,  according  to  their  characters  and  faculties  of  mischief, 
but  occasionally  meeting  in  council  somewhere  in  the  element  of  Air  or  Mist. 
Satan  is  still  their  chief —  the  greatest  in  power  and  in  ability,  the  leader  in  their 
councils,  their  governor,  and  the  director  of  their  common  enterprises.  He  is 
no  longer  quite  the  same  sublime  spirit  as  in  the  Paradise  Lost,  in  whom  were 
to  be  discerned  the  majestic  lineaments  of  the  Archangel  just  ruined.  The 
thousands  of  years  he  has  spent  since  then  in  his  self-selected  function  as  the 
devil  of  our  Earth,  -^  no  longer  flying  from  star  to  star  and  through  the  grander 


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regions  of  Universal  Space,  but  winging  about  constantly  close  to  our  Earth, 
and  meddling  incessantly  with  all  that  is  worst  in  merely  terrestrial,  affairs,  — 
have  told  upon  his  nature,  and  even  upon  his  mien  and  bearing.  He  is  a 
meaner,  shrewder  spirit,  both  morally  and  physically  less  impressive.  But  he 
has  not  yet  degenerated  into  the  mere  scoffing  Mephistopheles  of  Goethe's 
great  poem.  Wf  rptains  Rmnpf-hi|7pr  pf  his  f'^riTlcr  ""^f(naT1''"'ty,  or  at  least  of 
hisr^W^'^^^  'indgrirj'^"^''^g  and  appealing  to  the  highejLjjaiOtives  of  thought 
^licCaciioa^  Whatever  ttfTcally  greatifiventiQri  oFwisdom  remains  among  the 
diabolic  host  in  their  diffusion  through  Man's  World  and  its  elements  is  still 
chiefly  lodged  in  him.  He  it  is,  accordingly,  who,  in  his  vigilance  as  to  what 
goes  on  on  Earth,  is  the  first  to  become  aware  of  the  advent  of  one  who  may 
possibly  be  that  prophesied  **  greater  Man  "  who  is  to  retrieve  the  conse- 
quences of  Adam's  fall,  end  the  diabolic  influence  in  Man's  World,  and  recon- 
nect that  World  with  Heaven.  He  it  is  who,  as  soon  as  he  has  made  this 
discovery,  summons  the  diabolic  crew  to  consultation;  and  the  farther  trial  of 
Christ's  virtue  likewise  devolves  on  him. 

The  greater  portion  of  the  first  book  of  the  Poem  isgreliminar^Jo^JJie-real 
action.  It  describes  the  baptism  of  ^"^Mfiti  ^^h^"  QKr.ii»  \\\\r\y  y^ara^^^f  age, 
and. as  yet  obscure  ^n^  nnknnvyyn,  hy  John  at  l^pfhahflra  on  the  Jordan,  the 
recognition  ot^  him  by  John,  the  proclamation  from  Heaven  of  his  Messiahship, 
the  presence  of  Satan  among  those  who  hear  this  proclamation,  and  his  alarm 
thereupon.  A  few  days  are  then  supposed  to  elapse,  during  which  Christ 
remains  in  his  lodging  in  Bethabara,  the  object  now  of  much  public  regard, 
and  with  his  first  disciples  gathering  round  him;  after  which  he  is  led  by  the 
Spirit  into  the  wilderness,  there  to  revolve  his  past  life,  and  meditate  on 
the  ministry  he  is  about  to  begin.  It  is  after  he  has  been  already  forty  days  in 
the  Desert,  and  has  begun  to  feel  hunger,  that  the  special  action  of  the  Poem 
opens  (I.  303).  It  extends  over  three  days.  On  the  first  day  (the  fortieth,  it 
is  to  be  supposed,  of  Christ's  stay  in  the  Wilderness,)  we  have  Satan's  presen- 
tation of  himself  to  Christ  in  the  guise  of  an  old  peasant,  their  first  discourse, 
and  the  commencement  of  the  Temptation  in  the  manner  in  which  '^\  is  re\^\(>'A 
both  in  Matthe\v  and_  in  L^ukje  j^tiLJUl^  by  the^  suggestion  to  Christ  that  he 
sTiould  prove  his  divinityTy^urning  the  stones  around  him  into  bread.  This 
part  of  the  relation  occupies  the  remainder  of  Book  I.,  which  ends  with  a  de- 
scription of  the  coming  on  of  night  in  the  Desert.  In  Book  II.  the  relation  is 
resumed  —  about  half  the  Book  being  occupied  with  an  episodic  account  of  the 
perplexity  of  Mary  and  the  disciples  by  reason  of  Christ's  mysterious  absence, 
and  an  account  also  of  a  second  council  of  the  Evil  Spirits  to  advise  with 
Satan  on  his  farther  proceedings;  but  the  remainder  of  the  Book  bringing  us 
back  to  the  Desert,  where  Satan,  early  in  the  second  day,  renews  the  tempta- 
tion. This  second  day's  temptation  is  the  most  protracted  and  laborious,  and 
the  account  of  it  extends  from  Book  II.  through  the  whole  of  Book  III.  and 
over  two-thirds  of  Book  IV.  It  is  here  that  Milton  has  allowed  his  imagi- 
nation the  largest  liberty  in  expanding  the  brief  hints  of  the  scriptural  texts. 
Both  in  Matthew  and  in  Luke  the  acts  of  the  Temptation  are  represented  as 
three.  There  is  the  Temptation  of  the  Bread.  or_ih£-appeal  to  Christ's  hun- 
ger, which  is  put  first  by  botliEyangeTists :  there  is  the  Temptation  of  the 
Vision  of  theTCingdoms  of  the  Itarth  ?fom  a  mountain-top,  or  the  appeaHo 
Christ's  ambition — which  Tuke  puts  secona~tri' order,  but  MsrttheW~15||]_and 
ther«  vs  the  Temptation  on  the  pinnacle  of  the  Temple,  W,  afe' it  may  be  called, 


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the  appeal  to  vanity  —  which  Matthew  puts  second,  but  Luke  last.  Milton, 
assigning  a  s^i!)ai'aie  day  lu  each  acT  ot  the  Temp!a!lion,  follows  Luke's  order 
rather  than  Matthew's  in  the  last  two  agts,  and  devotes  the  second  day  to  the 
appeal  to  Christ's  ambition.  But  he  adds  a  variety  of  circumstances.  He  begins 
the  day,  for  example,  with  a  repetition  of  the  hunger-temptation  of  the  previous 
day,  and  then  passes  on  to  subtle  appeals  to  the  higher  appetites  of  wealth  and 
power,  so  as  to  prepare  the  way  for  the  vision  of  the  Kingdoms  of  the  Earth 
from  the  mountain-top.  Milton's  management  of  this  vision  (which  begins  at  ' 
line  251  of  Book  IIL  and  extends  to  line  393  of  Book  IV.)  has  hardly  met 
with  sufficient  admiration.  He  contrives  to  make  it  not  only  a  splendid,  but 
also  a  most  accurate,  general  view  of  the  political  condition  of  the  earth  at  the 
time  referred  to,  when  the  Parthians  in  the  East  and  the  Romans  in  the  West 
were  the  great  rival  powers  that  had  swamped  all  others  ;  and  by  thus  suppos- 
ing Satan  to  have  based  his  temptation  on  the  actual  state  of  the  world,  and  a 
calculation  of  what  might  be  done  by  the  genius  of  a  bold  adventurer  striking 
in,  at  that  particular  juncture,  between  the  Romans  and  the  Parthians,  he 
imparts  to  it  a  character  of  high  Machiavellian  ability.  But  the  Temptation 
passes  into  still  a  new  vein  at  the  close,  where,  the  direct  appeal  to  political 
ambition  having  failed,  Satan,  with  Athens  in  view  instead  of  Rome,  tries  to 
work  on  the  passion  for  purely  intellectual  distinction.  This  too  failing,  the 
second  day's  temptation  is  at  an  end,  and  there  is  the  return  from  the  mountain- 
top  to  the  wilderness,  where  Christ  is  left  alone  during  a  night  of  storm  and 
ghastliness.  There  remains  then  only  the  final  act  of  the  Temptation,  resterved 
for  the  third  day —  the  temptation  on  the  pinnacle  of  the  Temple.  Although 
Milton  has  also  put  his  own  interpretation  on  this  portion  of  the  Temptation, 
working  up  to  the  actual  transportation  of  Christ  to  the  pinnacle,  and  the  chal- 
lenge of  his  power  there,  by  previous  questionings  of  Satan  whether,  after  all,  he 
is  the  "  Son  of  God  "  in  any  very  extraordinary  sense,  yet  a  comparatively  brief 
space  suffices  both  for  the  discourse  leading  up  to  the  incident  and  for  the 
incident  itself.  The  third  day's  temptation,  indeed,  encroaching  only  a  little 
on  that  day,  and  not  protracted  over  the  whole  of  it,  occupies  only  about  the 
last  third  of  Book  IV.  One  sees,  at  the  close  of  the  poem,  why  Milton  pre- 
ferred Luke's  arrangement  of  the  three  acts  of  the  Temptation  to  Matthew's. 
The  reservation  of  the  incident  on  the  pinnacle  of  the  Temple  to  the  last  enables 
the  poet  to  close  with  that  fine  visual  effect  of  Christ  standing  alone  on  the 
pinnacle,  after  Satan's  inglorious  fall,  till  the  fiery  globe  of  ministering  Angels 
surround  him,  and  bear  him  in  safety  to  Earth  on  their  wings  as  6n  a  floating 
couch.  Down  they  bear  him  to  a  flowery  valley,  and  to  the  celestial  food  spread 
out  for  him  there;  he  refreshes  himself  therewith  while  the  Angels  above  sing 
a  hymn  of  his  victory  and  its  consequences;  then,  rising,  he  finds  his  way 
unobserved  to  his  mother's  house. 

Speaking  of  Paradise  Regained,  Milton's  nephew,  Phillips,  says  (Life  of 
Milton,  1694)  :  "  It  is  generally  censured  to  be  much  inferior  to  the  other  {i.e. 
"to  Paradise  Lost),  though  he  (Milton)  could  not  hear  with  patience  any  such 
"thing  when  related  to  him."  Tradition,  as  usual,  has  exaggerated  this  state- 
ment, until  now  the  current  assertion  is  that  Milton  preferred  Paradise  Regained 
to  Paradise  Lost.  We  may  safely  say  that  he  knew  better  than  to  do  any  such 
thing.  But,  probably,  in  that  "general  censure"  of  the  inferiority  of  the 
smaller  poem,  which  had  begun,  according  to  Phillips,  even  during  the  three 
years  thiat  were  spared  Milton  to  note  its  reception,  he  discovered  critical 


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misconceptions  which  have  transmitted  themselves  to  our  time.  "  Is  Paradise 
Regained  complete  or  not  ?  "  is  a  question  on  which  a  good  deal  has  been 
written  by  Peck,  Warburton,  Newton,  and  others.  The  sole  reason  for  think- 
ing that  it  is  incomplete,  and  that  possibly  the  four  books  of  the  Poem  as  it 
now  stands  were  originally  intended  only  as  part  of  a  much  larger  poem,  is 
founded  on  the  smallness  of  that  portion  of  Christ's  life  which  is  embraced  in 
the  poem,  and  on  the  stopping  short  of  that  consummation  which  woidd  have 
completed  the  antithesis  to  Paradise  Lost —  i.e.  the  expulsion  of  Satan  and  his 
crew  out  of  the  human  World  altogether  back  to  Hell.  This  objection  has 
already  been  discussed,  and  found  invalid.  By  no  protraction  of  the  poem 
over  the  rest  of  Christ's  life,  we  may  also  remark,  could  Milton  have  brought 
the  story  to  the  consummation  thought  desirable.  The  virtual  deUverance  of 
the  World  from  the  power  of  Satan  and  his  crew  may  be  represented  as  achieved 
in  Christ's  life  on  earth,  and  Milton  represents  it  as  achieved  in  Christ's  first 
encounter  with  Satan  at  the  outset  of  his  ministry;  but  the  actual  or  physical 
expulsion  of  the  Evil  Spirits  out  of  their  usurped  world  into  their  own  nether 
realm  was  left  a  matter  of  prophecy  or  promise,  and  was  certainly  not  re- 
garded by  Milton  as  having  been  accomplished  even  \X  :ht  time  when  he 
wrote.  Such  completion  of  the  poem,  therefore,  as  could  be  given  to  it  by 
working  it  on  to  this  historical  consummation,  was  impossible.  But,  in  short, 
by  publishing  the  poem  as  it  stands,  Milton  certified  its  completeness  according 

to  his  own  idea  of  the  theme. "  Well,  then,"  some  of  the  critics  continue, 

raising  a  second  question,  "  can  the  poem  properly  be  called  an  epic  ?  "  They 
have  in  view  the  Iliad,  the  Odyssey,  and  the  ^neid,  as  the  types  of  epics; 
and,  allowing  that  Paradise  Lost  may  rank  as  also  an  epic,  they  think  Para- 
dise Regained  X.oo  short  and  too  simple  for  such  a  name.  But  Milton  had 
anticipated  the  objection  as  early  as  1641,  when,  in  his  Reason  of  Church- 
Government^  speaking  of  his  literary  schemes,  he  had  discriminated  two  kinds 
of  epics,  of  which  he  might  have  the  option,  if  he  should  ultimately  determine 
on  the  epic  form  of  composition  as  the  best  for  his  genius.  "  That  epick 
"  form,"  he  had  said,  "  whereof  the  two  poems  of  Homer,  and  those  other  two 
"  of  Virgil  and  Tasso  are  a  diffuse,  and  the  Book  of  Job  a  ^rj^  model."  May 
we  not  say  that,  whereas  in  Paradise  Lost  he  had  adopted  the  larger  or  more 
diffuse  of  the  two  models  of  epic  here  described,  so  in  Paradise  Regained  he 
had  in  view  rather  the  smaller  or  briefer  model?  This  would  put  the  matter 
on  its  right  footing.  Paradise  Regained  is  a  different  poem  from  Paradise 
Lost — not  so  great,  because  not  admitting  of  being  so  great;  but  it  is  as  good 
in  its  different  kind.  The  difference  of  kinds  between  the  two  poems  is  even 
signalized  in  certain  differences  in  the  language  and  versification.  Paradise 
Regained  seems  written  more  hurriedly  than  Paradise  Lost,  and,  though  with 
passages  of  great  beauty,  with  less  avoidance  of  plain  historical  phrases,  and 
less  care  to  give  to  all  the  effect  of  continued  song. 


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A  POEM  IN  FOUR  BOOKS. 


THE  AUTHOR 

JOHN   MILTON. 


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PARADISE    REGAINED. 


THE  FIRST  BOOK. 

i  T    WHO  erewhile  the  happy  Garden  sung 

IL By  one  man's  disobedience  lost,  now  sing 
^'Itecovered  Paradise^to  all  mankind, 

By  one  man's  firm  obedience  fully  tried 

Tnrough  all  temptation,  and  the  Tempter  foiled 

In  all  his  wiles,  defeated  and  repulsed, 

And  Eden  raised  in  the  waste  Wilderness. 
Thou  Spirit,  who  led'st  this  glorious  Eremite 

Into  the  desert,  his  victorious  field 

Against  the  spiritual  foe,  and  brought'st  him  thence  lo 

By  proof  the  undoubted  Son  of  God,  inspire. 

As  thou  art  wont,  my  prompted  song,  else  mute, 

And  bear  through  highth  or  depth  of  Nature's  bounds, 

With  prosperous  wing  fiiU  summed,  to  tell  of  deeds 

Above  heroic,  though  in  secret  done. 

And  unrecorded  len  through  many  an  age: 
-  Worthy  to  have  not  remained  so  long  unsung. 
^5i^V^VC\Now  had  the  great  Proclaimer,  with  a  voice 
O  More  awfiil  than  the  sound  of  trumpet,  cried 

Repentance,  and  Heaven's  kingdom  nigh  at  hand  20 

To  all  baptized.     To  his  great  baptism  flocked 

With  awe  the  regions  round,  and  with  them  came 

From  Nazareth  the  son  of  Joseph  deemed 

To  the  flood  Jordan  — came  as  then  obscure, 

Unmarked,  unknown.     But  him  the  Baptist  soon 

Descried,  divinely  warned,  and  witness  bore 

As  to  his  worthier,  and  would  have  resigned 

To  him  his  heavenly  office.     Nor  was  long 

His  witness  unconfirmed:   on  him  baptized 

Heaven  opened,  and  in  likeness  of  a  dove  30 

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292        (7    ^^ .  '^<^^ PARADISE  REGAINED,  [Book  i. 

r  4l# ^^ — rv6l    di.^u  i":rt\j^    . 

Al'^Njr  The  Spirit  descended,  while  the  Father^s  voice  V 

**  From  Heaven  pronounced  hin^  his  beloved  Son. 

That  Jieard  the  Adversary^who,  roving  still  1 

About  tne  worm,  at  tnat  assembly  famed  /lUf^       rVC 

Would  not  be  last,  and,  with  the  voice^dmne ,_:::)  T^         vA^ 

Nigh  thunder-struck,  the  exalted  man  to  wh^m  f./V^ 

Such  high  attest  was  given  a  while  surveyed  \  LJP^       \i/  •'' 

With  wonder ;   then,  with  tva^^  fraug^ht  and  jage,       Xv^^^ 

Flies  to  his  place,  nor  rests,  but  in  mid  air  l^ 

To  council  summons  all  his  mighty  peers,  40 

Within  thick  clouds  and  dark  tenfold  involved, 

A  gloomy  consistory ;   and  then  amidst, 

With  looks  aghast  and  sad,  he  thus  bespake:  — 

"O  ancient  Powers  of  Air  and  this  wide  World 
(For  much  more  willingly  I  mention  Air, 
This  our  old  conquest,  than  remember  Hell, 
Our  hated  habitation),  well  ye  know 
How  many  ages,  as  the  years  of  men, 

T^*       This  Universe  we  have  possessed,  and  ruled 

In  manner  at  our  will  the  affairs  of  Earth,  50 

\    \'y    Since  Adam  and  his  facile  consort  Eve 

,^^      Lost  P^adise,  deceived  by  me,  though  since 

^         With  dread  attending  when  that  fat^  wound 

Shall  be  inflicted  by^the  seed  of  Eve  ^ 

Upon  my  head.     Long  the  decrees  of  Heaven  ^J^ 

Delay,  for  longest  time  to  Hjm  is  short;        >> 

And  nowpE(5o  suoir  lor  us,  the  circling  hour& 

This  dreaded  time  have  compassed,  wherein  we  • 

Must  bide  the  stroke  of  that  long-threatened  wound 

(At  least,  if  so  we  can,  and  by  the  head  60 

Broken  be  not  intended  all  our  power 

^       To  be  infringed,  our  freedom  and  our  being 

^      In  this  fair  empire  won  of  Earth  and  Air)  — 

^:       For  this  ill  news  I  bring:   The  Woman's  Seed, 

.''^       Destined  to  this,  is  late  of  .woman  bom. 

'*^-      'His  birth  to  our  just  fear  gave  no  small  cause ; 

>^      But  his  growth  now  to  youth's  full  flower,  displaying 
*^     All  virtue,  grace  and  wisdom  to  achieve 
:        Things  highest,  greatest,  multiplies  my  fear. 

<..    '  Before  him  a  great  Prophet,  to  proclaim  70 

^-      His  coming,  is  sent  harbinger,  who  all 
-.     Invites,  and  in  the  consecrated  stream 
Pretends  to  wash  off"  sin,  and  fit  them  so 
Puritied  to  receive  him  pure,  or  rather 
To  do  him  honour  as  their  King.     All  come, 
And  he  himself  among  them  was  baptized  — 
Not  thence  to  be  more  pure,  but  to  receive 


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The  testimony  of  Heaven,  that  who  he  is 
Thenceforth  the  nations  may  not  doubt.     I  saw 
The  Prophet  do  him  reverence ;   on  him,  rising  80 

Out  of  the  water,  Heaven  above  the  clouds  ^^Zln 

Unfold  her  crystal  doors;   thence  on  \\\^  hf>aH     -r)  '   ^ 04 

A  perfect  dnve  dpsg^^H  rwhate^er  it  meant)  :     ^        ^/i^,     ^ 
Ana  out  ot  Heaven  the  sovran  voice  1  heard,  ^V^  ^ 

*  This  is  my  Son  beloved,  —  in  him  am  pleased.'  h/^^/     ^^   ^z" 

His  mother,  then,  is  mortal,  but  his  Sire  '         '^/  ^  •> 

He  who  obtains  the  monarchy  of  Heaven;  ^^^^j/Pf 

And  what  will  He  not  do  to  advance  his  Son?  *^^ 

His  first-begot  we  know,  and  sore  have  felt. 

When  his  fierce  thunder  drove  us  to  the  Deep;  ^v9^ 

Who  this  is  we  must  learn,  fpr  Maj^  ^'^  *>^i>m<;  j^"'^ 

Jn  all  his  lineaments,  though  in  his  face  '  ^     ^ 

The  glimpses  ot  his  father's  glory  shine.  \§^    ^ 

Ye  see  our  danger  on  the  utmost  edge  >^ 

Of  hazard,  which  admits  no  long  debate,  .^       ^  r^ 

But  must  with  something  sudden  be  opposed  C.    ^J^  ^   - 

(Not  forc^T  ])\\^  wf^11-f^(;>nrhpH  f^?iH,  wfijj-'^oven  snares),    ^>  ^ 
Ere  in  the  head  of  nations  he  appear,  *  ^     ^^*^    _^-^ 

Their  king,  their  leader,  and  supreme  on  Earth.  V^     <        < 

I,  when  no  other  durst,  sole  undertook  \ ^^  i<^ 

The  dismal  expedition  to  find  out  «  v^^ 

And  ruin  Adam,  and  the  exploit  performed  ^ 

Successfully:   a  calmer  voyage  now 

Will  waft  me;   and  the  way  found  prosperous  once 

Induces  best  to  hope  of  like  success." 

He  ended,  and  his  words  impression  left 
Of  much  amazement  to  the  infernal  crew. 
Distracted  and  surprised  with  deep  dismay 
At  these  sad  tidings.     But  no  time  was  then 
For  long  indulgence  to  their  fears  or  grief:  no 

Unanimous  they  all  commit  the  care 
And  management  of  this  main  enterprise 
To  him,  their  great  Dictator,  whose  attempt 
At  first  against  mankind  so  well  had  thrived 
In  Adam's  overthrow,  and  led  their  march  --^ 

From  Helps  deep-vaulted  den  to  dwell  in  light,    ^ 
Regents,  and  potentates,  and  kings,  yea  gods,  *t    * 
Of  manv  a  pleasant  realm  and  province  wide."" 
So  to  the  coast  of  Jordan  he--du:ects  ,_.^ 


His  easy  steps,  girded  withN^aky  wiles, ^^    -    ^  120 

Where  ne  might  likeliest  find  fRls  ne^-declared, 
This  man  of  men,  attested  Son  of  God, 
Temptation  and  all^uile  on  him  to  try  — 
So  to  subvert  whonnie~5ii§pecied  raised 

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o  ^  — — 

,^-^\,;    To  end  his  reign  on  Earth  so  long  enjoyed: 
"^   ^    But,  contrary,  unweeting  he  fiilfilled 
"^  X   The  purposed  counsel,  pre-ordained  and  fixed, 
-^  ^    Of  the  Most  High,  who,  in  full  frequence  bright 
^  ^    Of  Angels,  thus  to  Gabriel  smiling  spake :  — 
-^^        **  Gabriel,  this  day,  by  proof,  thou  shalt  behold,  130 

^  \3i     Thou  and  all  Angels  conversant  on  Earth 
^  S?    With  Man  or  men's  affairs,  how  I  begin 
^^-^  ^     To  verify  that  solemn  message  late, 
iL.       On  which  I  sent  thee  to  the  Virgin  pure 
,^^    In  Galilee,  that  she  should  bear  a  son, 
>^    Great  in  renown,  and  called  the  Son  of  God. 
-Tv     Then  told'st  her,  doubting  how  these  things  could  be 
^  ,^^     To  her  a  virgin,  that  on  Tier  should  come 
V  SL  The  Holy  Ghost,  and  the  power  of  the  Highest 
—  mI>  Overshadow  her.     This  Man,  born  and  now  upgrown,  140 

\c       To  show  him  worthy  of  his  birth  divine 
:^     .And  high  prediction,  henceforth  I  expose 
/To  Satan ;   let  him  tempt,  and  now  assay 
V   His  utmost  subtlety,  because  he  boasts 
^And  vaunts  of  his  great  cunning  to  the  throng 
Of  his  apostasy.     He  might  have  learnt 
Less  overweenmg,  since  he  failed  in  Job, 
Whose  constant  perseverance  overcame 
Whatever  his  cruel  malice  could  invent. 

He  now  shall  know  I  can  produce  a  man,  150 

Of  female  seed,  far  abler  to  resist 
All  hUsnlirjt^tinpSy  anH   at  length 
All  Tiis~vast  force,  and  drive  hini  bagk  %c}  Hell  — 
Winning  by  conquest  i^^^j  f^^  fii^t  man  ]r>cf 
^    i5y  fallacy  surprise?!     But  first  I  mean 
r    To"^'exSrct§e' mm  in  the  Wilderness; 
^     There  he  shall  first  lay  down  the  rudiments 

Of  his  great  warfare,  ere  I  send  him  forth 
"^  To  conquer  Sin  and  Death,  the  two  grand  foes. 
.^     By  humiliation  and  strong  sufferance  160 

His  weakness  shall  o'ercom**  *^at?"^^  ctranfffh^ 
AncTall  the  world,  and  mass  ^of^inful  flesh ; 
,  'That  all  the  Angels  and  ethereal  Powe'rs  — 
'-    They  now,  and  men  hereafter — may  discern 
From  what  consummate  virtue  I  have  chose 
This  perfect  man,  by  merit  called  my  Son, 
To  earn  salvation  for  the  sons  of  men." 

So  spake  the  Eternal  Father,  and  all  Heaven 
Admiring  stood  a  space;   then  into  hymns 
Burst  forth,  and  in  celestial  measures  moved,  170 


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Circling  the  throne  and  singing,  while  the  hand 

ginnpf  wifK  tV|f>  vmrA,  and  tWs  the  argument: —  ,>p 


ictory  and  tnumph  to  the  Son  of  God,         -    r    ^       MJ  •  V^ 
Now  entering  his  great  duel,  not  of  arms,  vvN^  ^   \V 

But  to  ^vanquish  b,y  wisHnm  hrllif  h  ^Irn '  t^^^  ^"^     ocf 

llie  Father  knows  the  Son  ;   therefore  secure  \r       ;,^        ^;$*'    A^ 
Ventures  his  filial  virtue,  though  untried,  Vj^      <s4^  V^ 

Against  whatever  may  tempt,  whatever  seduce,  ^""^^^^ 

AUure,  or  terrify,  or  undermine.  ^  ^r 

Be  frustrate,  all  ye  stratagems  of  Hell^  180 

And,  devilish  machinations,  come  to  naught!" 

So  they  in  Heaven  their  odes  and  vigils  tun^d. 
Meanwhile  the  Son  of  God,  who  yet  some  days 
Lodged  in  Bethabara,  where  John  baptized, 
Musmg  and  much  revolving  in  his  breast 
How  best  the  mighty  work  he  might  begin 
Of  Saviour  to  mankind,  and  which  way  first 
Publish  his  godlike  office  now  mature, 
One  day  forth  walked  alone,  the  Spirit  leading 
And  his  deep  thoughts,  the  better  to  converse  190 

With  solitude,  till,  far  from  track  of  men. 
Thought  following  thought,  and  step  by  step  led  on. 
He  entered  now  the  bordering  Desert  wild, 
And,  with  dark  shades  and  rocks  environed  roimd. 
His  holy  meditations  thus  pursued :  —  y 

"  O  what  a  multitude  of  thoughts  at  once  \  ?^ 

Awakened  in  me  swarm,  while  I  consider  Av    k 

What  from  within  I  feel  myself,  and  hear  \K)v    aVJ^ 

What  from  without  comes  often  to  my  ears,  \^     (\> 

111  sorting  with  my  present  state  compared!        \J^5\        C^^       200 
When  I  was  yet  a  child,  no  childish  play  ^     A^    ^ 

To  me  was  pleasing;   all  my  mind  was  set  ^       .<      .\ 

Serious  to  learn  and  know,  and  thence  to  do,  'v/V 

What  might  be  public  good;   myself  I  thought  ^V^ 

Bom  to  that  end,  bom  to  promote  all  truth,  ^  ^"^  \j 

All  righteous  things.     Therefore,  above  my  years,  -^ 

The  Law  of  God  I  read,  and  found  it  sweet ; 
Made  it  my  whole  delight,  and  in  it  grew 
To  such  perfection  that,  ere  yet  my  age 

Had  measured  twice  six  years,  at  our  great  Feast  210 

I  went  into  the  Temple,  there  to  hear 
The  teachers  of  our  Law,  and  to  propose 
What  might  improve  my  knowledge  or  their  own, 
And  was  admired  by  all.     Yet  this  not  all 
To  which  my  spirit  aspired.     Victorious  deeds 
Flamed  in  my  heart,  heroic  acts  — one  while 


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To  rescue  Israel  from  the  Roman  yoke; 
Then  to  subdue  and  quell,  o'er  all  the  earth, 
.  Bnite  violence  and  proud  tyrannic  power, 
Till  truth  were  freed,  and  equity  restored:  ;  ^  220 

Yet  held  it  m"*""  ^"""^"",  tv>^vp  |^^o-.7^|^]y^  fi»».^^ 
By  winning^words  to  ct>inqufr  willing  hftnrtSj 
And  mate  persuasion,  do  f|v^.  worif  0^  fear ; 
Aneasi  ttrliyv  "and^leacK  "the  erring  soul, 
Not  wilfully  misdoing,  but  unware 
Misled;  the  stubborn  only  to  subdue. 
These  growing  thoughts  my  mother  soon  perceiving, 
By  words  at  times  cast  forth,  inly  rejoiced. 
And  said  to  me  apart,  *High  are  thy  thoughts, 
O  Son!   but  nourish  them,  and  let  them  soar  230 

To  what  highth  sacred  virtue  and  true  worth  q 

Can  raise  them,  though  above  example  high;         \\i\C\HV^ 
By  matchless  deeds  express  thy  matchless  Sire .    m  \f ' 
t  or  know,  thoii  art  no  son  ot  mortal  man ;  \     J 

Though  men  esteem  thee  low  of  parentage, 
Thy  Father  is  the  Eternal  King  who  rules 
All  Heaven  and  Earth,  Angels  and  sons  of  men. 
A  messenger  from  God  foretold  thy  birth 
Conceived  in  me  a  virgin;  he  foretold 

Thou  shouldst  be  great,  and  sit  on  David's  throne  240 

And  of  thy  kingdom  there  should  be  no  end. 
At  thy  nativity  a  glorious  quire 
Of  Angels,  in  the  fields  of  Bethlehem,  sung 
To  shepherds,  watching  at  their  folds  by  night 
And  told  them  the  Messiah  now  was  born. 
Where  they  might  see  him;  and  to  thee  they  came, 
Directed  to  the  manger  where  thou  lay'st; 
For  in  the  inn  was  left  no  better  room. 
A  star,  not  seen  before,  in  heaven  appearing, 
Guided  the  wise  men  thither  from  the  East,  250 

To  honour  thee  with  incense,  myrrh,  and  gold ; 
By  whose  bright  course  led  on  they  found  the  place 
Affirming  it  thy  star,  new-graven  in  heaven, 
By  which  they  knew  thee  King  of  Israel  bom. 
Just  Simeon  and  prophetic  Anna,  warned 
By  vision,  found  thee  in  the  Temple,  and  spake. 
Before  the  altar  and  the  vested  priest. 
Like  things  of  thee  to  all  that  present  stood.' 
This  having  heard,  straight  I  again  revolved 
The  Law  and  Prophets,  searching  what  was  writ  260 

Concerning  the  Messiah,  to  our  scribes 
Known  p^y,  and  soon  found  of  whom  they  spake 


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I  am  —  this  chiefly,  that  my  way  must  lie 

Through*  many  a  hard  assay,  even  to  the  death, 

Ere  I  the  promised  kingdom  can  attain, 

Or  work  redemption  for  mankind,  whose  sins' 

Full  weight  must  be  transferred  upon  my  head. 

Yet,  neither  thus  disheartened  or  dismayed, 

The  time  prefixed  I  waited ;   when  behold 

The  Baptist  (of  whose  birth  I  oft  had  heard,  270 

Not  knew  by  sight)  now  come,  who  was  to  come 

Before  Messiah,  and  his  way  prepare! 

I,  as  all  others,  to  his  baptism  came. 

Which  I  believed  was  from  above;   but  he 

Straight  knew  me,  and  with  loudest  voice  proclaimed 

Me  him  (for  it  was  shown  him  so  from  Heaven)  — 

Me  him  whose  harbinger  he  was;   and  first 

Refused  on  me  his  baptism  to  confer, 

As  much  his  greater,  and  was  hardly  won. 

But,  as  I  rose  out  of  the  laving  stream,  280 

Heaven  opened  her  eternal  doors,  from  whence 

The  Spirit  descended  on  me  like  a  dove; 

And  last,  the  sum  of  all,  my  Father's  voice. 

Audibly  heard  from  Heaven,  pronounced  me  his, 

Me  his  beloved  Son,  in  whom  alone 

He  was  well  pleased :   by  which  I  knew  the  time 

Now  fiill,  that  I  no  more  should  live  obscure,  ' 

But  openly  begin,  as  best  becomes  i;f 

The  authority  which  I  derived  from  Heaven.  v- 

And  no\v  by  some  strong  motion  I  am  led  o  290 

Into  this  wilderness;   to  what  intent  "^ 

I  learn  not  yet.     Perhaps  I  need  not  know;  y 

For  what  concerns  my  knowledge  God  reveals."        — 

So  spake  our  Morning  Star,  then  in  his  rise,        .^ 
And,  looking  round,  on  every  side  beheld  ^ 

A  pathless  desert,  dusk  with  horrid  shades.   ■ — ^ 
THg  way  he  came,  not  having  marked  return. 
Was  dimcult,  by  human"  stepg'untrod^ 
And  he  sitll  uir^as  fed,  Lut  witE'^such  thoughts 
Accompanied  of  things  past  and  to  come  '  300 

Lodged  in  his  breast  as  well  might  recommend 
Such  solitude  before  choicest  society. 

Full  forty  days  he  passed' — whether  on  hill 
Sometimes,  anon  in  shady  vale,  each  night 
Under  the  covert  of  some  ancient  oak    'H  ^  M 1  /i  2 
Or  cedar  to  defend  him  from  the  dew,  4^1 
Or  harboured  in  one  cave,  is  not  revealed; 
Nor  tasted  human  food,  nor  hunger  felt. 


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Till  those  days  ended ;   hungered  then  at  last 

Among  wild  beasts.     They  at  his  sight  grew  mild, 

Nor  sleeping  him  nor  waking  harmed;   his  walk 

The  fiery  serpent  fled  and  noxious  worm; 

The  lion  and  fierce  tiger  glared  aloof.         /"  Z^  ^V^  ' 

Following,  as  seemed,  the  quest  of  some  stray  ewe, 

Or  withered  sticks  to  gather,  which  might  serve 

Against  a  winter's  day,  when  winds  blow  keen,- 

To  warm  him  wet  returned  from  field  at  eve, 

He  saw  approach;   who  first. with  curious  eye 

Perused  him,  then  with  words  thus  uttered  spake: —  320 

"  Sir,  what  ill  chance  hath  brought  thee  to  this  place, 
So  far  from  path  or  road  of  men,  who  pass 
In  troop  or  caravan?  for  single  none 
Durst  ever,  who  returned,  and  dropt  not  here 
His  carcass,  pined  with  hunger  and  with  droughth. 
I  ask  the  rather,  and  the  more  admire, 
For  that  to  me  thou  seem'st  the  man  whom  late 
Our  new  baptizing  Prophet  at  the  ford 
Of  Jordan  honoured  so,  and  called  thee  Son 
Of  God.     I  saw  and  heard,  for  we  sometimes  330 

Who  dwell  this  wild,  constrained  by  want,  come  forth 
To  town  or  village  nigh  (nighest  is  far). 
Where  aught  we  hear,  and.  curious  are  to  hear, 
What  happens  new;   fame  also  finds  us  out." 

To  whom  the  Son  of  God :  — "  Who  brought  me  hither 
Will  bring  me  hence;   no  other  guide  I  seek.V 

"By  miracle  he  may,"  replied  the  swain; 
"What  other  way  I  see  not;   for  we  here 
Live  on  tough  roots  and  stubs,  to  thirst  inured 
More  than  the  camel,  and  to  drink  go  far —  340 

Men  to  much  misery  and  hardship  born. 
But,  if  thou  be  the  Son  of  God,  command 
That  out^  of^these  hard  stones  be  made  thee  bread ; 
So^sTiaTt  thou  ~save  Ihyseit,  and  us^  relieve 
With  food,  whereof  we  wretched  seldom  taste." 

He  ended,  and  the  Son  of  God  replied:  — 
"Think'st  thou  such  force  in  bread?    Is  it  not  written 
(For  I  discern  thee  other  than  thou  seem'st), 
Man  lives  not  by  bread  only,  but  each  word 
Proceeding  from  the  mouth  of  God,  who  fed  350 

Our  fathers  here  with  manna?     In  the  Mount 
Moses  was  forty  days,  nor  eat  nor  drank; 
And  forty  days  Eliah  without  food 
Wandered  this  barren  waste;   the  same  I  now. 


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Why  dost  thou,  then,  suggest  to  me  distrust, 
Knowing  who  I  am,  as^J,.^now  who  thou  artj^^ 

Whom  thus  answered  the^rch-l«  lend,  now^  undisguised :  — * 
"'Tis  true,  I  am  that  Spirit  unfortunate 
Who,  leagued  with  millions  more  in  rash  revolt. 
Kept  not  my  happy  station,  but  was  driven  360 

With  them  from  bliss  to  the  bottomless  Deep  — 
Yet  to  that  hideous  place  not  so  confined 
By  rigour  unconniving  but  that  oft. 
Leaving  my  dolorous  prison,  I  enjoy 
Large  liberty  to  round  this  globe  of  Earth, 
Or  range  m  tne  Air ;   nor  irom  the  neaven  of  Heavens 
H^lh  lie  eJi^LlUiled  my  resort  sometimes. 
I  came,  among  the  Sons  of  God,  when  he 
Gave  up. into  my  hands  Uzzean  Job, 

To  prove  him,  and  illustrate  his  high  worth;  370 

And,  when  to  all  his  Angels  he  proposed 
-    To  draw  the  proud  king  Ahab  into  fraud. 

That  he  might  fall  in  Ramoth,  they  demurring,  . 

I  undertook  that  office,  and  the  tongues  q 

Of  all  his  flattering  prophets  glibbed  with  lies  '^       \K^'i. 

To  his  destruction,  as  I  had  m  charge:  y\^         \^ 

For  what  he  bids  I  do.     Though  I  have  lost  >(s(V 

Much  lustre  01  my  native  bng^nfigs.  lost  (N^-      \j^ 

To"  b6  beloved  ot  Gudr  1  have  not  lost  \V/       C  ^     » I^ 

'Yo  love,  at  least  contemplate  ana  admire,  vT,  xf^^      ,    ^    380 

what  r  see  excellent  in  good,  or  fair,  \        -     -' 

Or  virtuous;    I  should  so  have  lost  all  sense.  Vv 

What  can  be  tnen  less  in  me  tnan  aesire 

To  see  thee  and  approach  thee,  whom  I  know 

Declared  the  Son  01  God,  to  hear  attent 

Thy  wisdom,  and  behold  thy  godlike  deeds? 

Men  generally  think  me  much  a  foe 

To  all  mankind.     Why  should  I  ?  they  to  me 

Never  did  wrong  or  violence.     By  them 

I  lost  not  what  I  lost;   rather  by  them  390 

I  gained  what  I  have  gained,  and  with  them  dwell 

Copartner:^  thcoc  it|;iuiii>  uf  llic  W4jrld, 

{\  not  disposer  —  lend  them  oft  my  aid, 

Oft  my  advice  by  presages  and  signs, 

And  answers,  oracles,  portents,  and  dreams. 

Whereby  they  may  direct  their  future  life. 

Envy,  they  say,  excites  mp^  thus  to  g^ain 

Companions  o^  my  miservapd  woe ! 

Artist  it' I'liAy  be ,  ■■buL,'Tong  since  with  woe 

Nearer  acquainted,  now  I  feel  by  proof  400 


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^         3^(i^  PARADISE  REGAINED.  [Book  i. 

That  fellowship  in  pain  divides  not  smart, 

Nor  lightens  aught  each  man's  peculiar  load; 

Small  consolation,  then,  were  Man  adjoined. 

This  wounds  me  most  (what  can  it  less?)  that  Man, 

Man  fallen,  shallhg^  r^g^^orpfji  ^  -»*-^wM*.>pr|Q|-P  ^^ 

To  whom  our  Saviour  sternly  thus  replied:  — 
"Deservedly  thou  griev'st,  composed  of  lies 
From  the  beginning,  and  in  lies  wilt  end, 
WlTo~boaiit'sl  release  i'rom  Hell,  and  ledve  to  come 
Into  the  Heaven  of  Heavens.     Thou  com'st,  indeed,  410 

As  a  poor  miserable  captive  thrall 
Comes  to  the  place  where  he  before  had  sat 
Among  the  prime  in  splendour,  now  deposed, 
Ejected,  emptied,  gazed,  unpitied,  shunned, 
A  spectacle  of  ruin,  or  of  scorn. 
To  all  the  host  of  Heaven.     The  happy  place 
Imparts  to  thee  no  happiness,  no  joy  — 
Rather  inflames  thy  torment,  representing 
Lost  bliss,  to  thee  no  more  communicable ; 

So  never  more  in  Hell  than  when  in  Heaven.  42a 

But  thou  art  serviceableti>-fck^en's  King! 
Wilt  thou  impute  to^^i^oieiice^ltoat  thy  fear 
Extorts,  or  pleasure  nrthJ'm  excites? 
What  but  thy  malice  moved  thee  to  misdeem 
Of  righteous  Job,  then  cruelly  to  afflict  him 
With  all  inflictions?  but  his  patience  won. 
The  other  service  was  thy  chosen  task. 
To  be  a  liar  in  four  hundred  mouths; 
For  lying  is  thy  sustenance,  thy  food. 

Yet  thou  pretend'st  to  truth!   all  oracles  431. 

By  thee  are  given,  and  what  confessed  more  true 
Among  Ihe  nations?     That  hath  been  thy  craft, 
By  mixing  somewhat  true  to  vent  more  lies. 
But  what  have  been  thy  answers?   what  but  dark, 
Ambiguous,  atid  with  double  sense  deluding, 
Which  they  who  asked  have  seldom  understood, 
And,  not  well  understood,  as  good  not  known? 
Who  ever,  by  consulting  at  thy  shrine. 
Returned  the  wiser,  or  the  more  instruct 

To  fly  or  follow  what  concerned  him  most,  440 

And  run  not  sooner  to  his  fatal  snare? 
For  God  hath  justly  given  the  nations  up 
To  thy  delusions ;   justly,  since  they  fell 
Idolatrous.     But,  when  his  purpose  is 
Among  them  to  declare  his  providence. 
To  thee  not  known,  whence  hast  thou  then  thy  truth. 


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But  from  him,  or  his  Angels  president  ^     TT  [k 

In  every  province,  who,  themselves  disdaining  U  C  j^C^v*^ 

To  approach  thy  temples,  give  thee  in  command  ^ 

What,  to  the  smallest  tittle,  thou  shalt  say  .   450 

To  thy  adorers?    Thou,  with  trgmbling  fear, 

Or  like  a  fawning  parasite,  obey'st ; 

Then  to  thyself  ascrib'st  the  truth  foretold. 

But  this  thy  glory  shall  be  soon  retrenched; 

No  more  shalt  thou  by  oracling  abuse  • 

The  Gentiles ;   henceforth  oracles  are  ceased, 

And  thou  no  more  with  pomp  and  sacrifice 

Shalt  be  inquired  at  Delphos  or  elsewhere  — 

At  least  in  vain,  for  they  shall  find  thee  mute. 

God  hath  now  sent  his  living  Oracle  460 

Into  the  world  to  teach  his  final  will, 

And  sends  his  Spirit  of  Truth  henceforth  to  dwell 

In  pious  hearts,  an  inward  oracle 

To  all  truth  requisite  for  men  to  know." 

So  spake  our  Saviour ;   but  the  subtle  Fiend, 
Though  inly  stung  with  anger  and  disdain. 
Dissembled,  and  this  answer  smooth  returned :  —  ^ ^^r<  <^/^<v^  -f- 

"Sharply  thou  hast  insisted  on  rebuke,  ^^^ -/o^ ^/^ 

And  urged  me  hard  with  doings  which  not  will,   t ^.  .  ,  '^' 
But  misery,  hath  wrested  from  me.     Where  '  470 

Easily  canst  thou  find  one  miserable,  h  \  j    ^, 

And  not  enforced  oft-times  to  part  from  truth,  "    "     C 

If  it  may  stand  him  more  in  stead  to  lie. 
Say  and  unsay,  feign,  flatter,  or  abjure? 
But  thou  art  placed  above  me;   thou  art  Lord;  (^^/  4^ 
From  thee~t'"Canr-aiid  ratrst,  submiss,  endure  G     J 

Check  or  reproof,  and  glad  to  scape  so  quit. 
Hard  are  the  ways  of  mith,  and  rough  \c\  walk. 
Smooth  on  the  tonyue  clis<^6tirsed.  nlpasingr  to  the  ear. 
And  tunable  as  sylvan  pipe  or  song;  480 

What  wonder,  then,  if  I  delight  to  hear 
Her  dictates  from  thy  mouth?   most  men  admire 
Virtue  who  follow  not  her  lore.     Permit  me 
To  hear  thee  when  I  come  (since  no  man  comes), 
And  talk  at  least,  though  I  despair  to  attain. 
Thy  Father,  who  is  holy,  wise,  and  pure, 
Suffers  the  hypocrite  or  atheous  priest 
To  tread  his  sacred  courts,  and  minister 
About  his  altar,  handling  holy  things, 

Praying  or  vowing,  and  vouchsafed  his  voice  400 

To  Balaam  reprobate,  a  prophet  yet 
Inspired :   disdain  not  such  access  to  me." 


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To  whom  our  Saviour,  with  unaltered  brow:-— 
"  Thy  coming  hither,  though  I  know  thy  scope, 
I  bid  not,  or  forbid.     Do  as  thou  find'st 
Permission  from  above;   thou  canst  not  more." 

He  added  not;   and  Satan,  bowing  low 
His  gray  dissimulation,  disappeared. 
Into  thin  air  diffused :   for  now  be^an 

Night  with  her  sullen  wing  to  double-shade  500 

The  desert;   fowls  in  their  clay  nests  were  couched; 
And  now  wild  beasts  came  forth  the  woods  to  roam. 


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THE  SECOND  BOOK. 


MEANWHILE  the  new-baptized   who  yet  remained 
At  Jordan  with  the  Baptist,  and  had  seen 
Him  whom  they  heard. so  late  expressly  called  . 
Jesus  Messiah,  Son  of  God,  declared 
And  on  that  high  authority  had  believed, 
And  with  him  talked,  and  with  him  lodged  —  I  mean 
Andrew  and  Simon,  famous  after  knowh, 
With  others,  though  in  Holy  Writ  not  named  -^ 
Now  missing  him,  their  joy  so  lately  found. 

So  lately  found  and  so  abruptly  gone,        *  lo 

Began  to  doubt,  and  doubted  many  days,  ^'       ^  ' 

And,  as  the  days  increased,  increased  their  doubt>  ^   ' /l^-P, 
SometimeTlhey  iJioughthe  might  be  orily  Shbwn^      /^^  ^ 
AnSHoTTlImr^^  #r  i^  ^     ^  ^Je  ^f 

Mos5r"wasln"  the  Mountan(3Tnis^ngT3Tlg,  ^^'^"^  ^ 

And  the  great  Thisbite,  who  on  fiery  wheels 
Rode  up  to  Heaven,  yet  oiice  again  to  come. 
Therefore,  as'  those  young  prophets  then  with  care 
Sought  lost  Eliah,  so  in  each  place  these 

Nigh  to  Bethabara  —  in  Jericho  f  20 

The  city  of  palms,  y^bon,  and  Salem  old, 
Machserus,  and  each  town  or  city  walled 
On  this  side  the  broad  lake  Genezaret,  ,         •    . 

Or  in  Peraea — but  returned  in  vain. 
Then  on  the  bank  of  Jordan,  by  a  creek. 
Where  winds  with  reeds  and  osiers  whispering  play, 
Plain  fishermen  (no  greater  men  them  call). 
Close  in  a  cottage  low  tpgether  got. 
Their  unexpected  loss  aria  plaints  ontbreathed :  — 
"  Alas,  from  what  high  hope  to  what  relapse  30 

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Unlooked  for  are  we  fallen!     Our  eyes  beheld 

Messiah  certainly  now  come,  so  long 

Expected  of  our  fathers ;  we  have  heard 

His  words,  his  wisdom  full  of  grace  and  truth. 

*Now,  now,  for  sure,  deliverance  is  at  hand; 

The  kingdom  shall  to  Israel  be  restored:' 

Thus  we  rejoiced,  but  soon  our  joy  is  turned 

Into  perplexity  and  new  amaze. 

For  whither  is  he  gone?  what  accident 

Hath  rapt  him  from  us?  will  he  now  retire  40 

After  appearance^  anid  again  prolong    ■ 

Our  expectation?     God  of  Israel, 

Send  thy  Messiah  forth;  the  time  is  come. 

Behold  the  kings  of  the  earth,  how  they  oppress 

Thy  Chosen,  to  what  highth  their  power  unjust 

They  have  exalted,  and  behind  them  cast 

All  fear  of  Thee ;  arise,  and  vindicate 

Thy  glory;  free  thy  people  from  their  yoke! 

But  let  us  wait;   thus  far  He  hath  performed  — 

Sent  his  Anointed,  and  to  us  revealed  him,  50 

By  his  great  Prophet  pointed  at  and  shown 

In  public,  and  with  him  we  have  conversed. 

Let  us  be  ghd  of  this,  and  all  our  fears 

Lay  on  his  providence;    He  will  not  fail. 

Nor  will  withdraw  him  now,  nor  will  recall  — 

Mock  us  with  his  blest  sight,  then  snatch  him  hence: 

Soon  we  shall  see  our  hope,  our  joy,  return." 

Thus  they  out  of  their  plaints  new  hope  resume 
To  find  whom  at  the  first  they  found  unsought. 
But  to  his  mother  Mary^  when  she  saw  60 

Others  returned  from  baptism,  not  her  Son, 
Nor  left  at  Jordan  tidings  of  him  none, 
Within  her  breast  though  calm,  her  breast  though  piire, 
Motherly  cares  and  fears  got  head,  and  raised 
Some  troubled  thoughts,  which  she  in  sighs  thus  claH:  — 

"  Oh,  what  avails  me  now  that  honour  high, 
To  have  conceived  of  God,  or  that  salute, 
<Hail,  highly  favoured,  among  women  blest!' 
.While  I  to  sorrows  am  no  less  advanced. 

And  fears  as  eminent  above  the  lot  70 

Of  other  women,  by  the  birth  I  bore : 
In  such  a  season  born,  when  scarce  a  shed 
Could  be  obtained  to  shelter  him  or  me 
From  the  bleak  air?    A  stable  was  our  warmth, 
A  manger  his;   yet  soon  enforced  to  fly 
Thence  into  Egypt,  till  the  murderous  king 
Were  dead,  who  sought  his  life,  and,  missmg,  filled 

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rnh^ 

With  infant  blood  the  street^  of  Bethlehem.  ^^ 

From  Egypt  home  returned,  in  Nazareth 

Hath  been  our  dwelling  many  years;  his  life  80 

Private,  unactive,  calm,  contemplative, 

Little  suspicious  to  any  king.     But  now. 

Full  grown  to  man,  acknowledged,  as  I  hear, 

By  John  the  Baptist,  and  in  public  shown. 

Son  owned  from  Heaven  by  his  Father's  voice, 

I  looked  for  some  great  change.     To  honour?  no; 

But  trouble,  as  old  Simeon  plain  foretold, 

That  to  the  fall  and  rising  he  should  be 

Of  many  in  Israel,  and  to  a  sign      . 

Spoken  against  —  that  through  my  very  soul  90 

A  sword  shall  pierce.     This  is  my  favoured  lot. 

My  exaltation  to  afflictions  high  ! 

Afflicted  I  may  be,  it  seems,  and  blest ! 

I  will  not  argue  that,  nor  will  repine. 

But  where  delays  he  now?    Some  great  intent 

Conceals  him.     When  twelve  years  he  scarce  had  seen, 

I  lost  him,  but  so  found  as  well  I  saw 

He  could  not  lose  himself,  but  went  about 

His  Father's  business.     What  he  meant  I  mused  — 

Since  understand ;  much  more-  his  absence  now  ^  100 


My  heart  hath  been  a  storehouse  long  of  things 
And  sayings  laid  up,  portending  strange  events." 

Thus  Mary,  pondering  oft,  and  oft  to  mind 
Recalling  what  remarkably  had  passed 
Since  first  her  salutation  heard,  with  thoughts 
Meekly  composed  awaited  the  fulfilling: 
The  while  her  Son,  tracing  the  desert  wild, 

Sole,  but  with  holiest  meditations  fed,  no 

Into  himself  descended,  and  at  once 
All  his  great  work  to  come  before  him  set  — 
How  to  begin,  how  to  accomplish  best 
His  end  of  being  on  Earth,  and  mission  high. 
For  Satan,  with  sly  preface  to  return, 
Had  left  him  vacant,  and  with  speed  was  gone 
Up  to  the  middle  region  of  thick  air. 
Where  all  his  Potentates  in  council  sat. 
There,  without  sign  of  boast,  or  sign  of  joy. 
Solicitous  and  blank,  he  thus  began: —  120 

"  Princes,  Heaven's  ancient  Sons,  Ethereal  Thrones  — 
Demonian  Spirits  now,  from  the  element 
Each  of  his  reign  allotted,  rightlier  called 
Powers  of  Fire,  Air,  Water,  and  Earth  beneath 

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3o6  PARADISE  REGAINED.  [Book  n. 

(So  may  we  hold  our  place  and  these  mild  seats 
^Without  new  trouble  !)  — such  anVnemy 
j>Cis  risen  to  invade  us,  who  no  less 

Threatens  than  our  expulsion  down  to  Hell. 

J,  as  I  undertook,  and  with  the  vote 

Cgnsenting  in  fiilj^  fr^g^enf!^  was  empnw^i;ed.  ?30 

Have^ound  htitlpviewed  him,  tasted  him;  but  find 

Far  other  labour  to  be  undergone 

Than  when  I  dealt  with  Adam,  first  of  men, 

Though  Adam  by  his  wife's  allurement  fell, 

However  to  *his  Man  inferior  far  — 

If  he  be  Man  by  mother's  side,  at  least 

With  more  than  human  gifts  from  Heaven  adorned, 

Perfections  absolute,  graces  divine. 

And  amplitude  of  mind  to  greatest  deeds. 

Therefore  I  am  returned,  lest  confidence  140 

Of  my  success  with  Eve  in  Paradise 

Deceive  ye  to  persuasion  over-sure 

Of  like  succeeding  here.     I  summon  all 

Rather  to  be  in  readiness  with  hand 

Or  counsel  to  assist,  lest  I,  who  erst  7~^         l  1 

Thought  none  my  equal,  now  be  overmatfih^dt^^ — -\^OU.  fc>^ 

So  spake  the  old  Serpent,  dgijblJngr  and  from  all      ii'ip^V\u 
With  clamour  was  assured  their  utmost  aid  >3z>\ 

At  his  command;  when  from  amidst  them  rose  T^^v 

Belial,  the  dissolutest  Spirit  that  fell,  150 

The  sensualest,  and,  after  Asmodai, 
The  fleshliest  Incubus,  and  thus  advised:  — 

"Set  women  in  his  eye  and  in  his  walk. 
Among  daughters  of  men  the  fairest  found. 
Many  are  in  each  region  passing  fah* 
As  the  noon  sky,  more  like  to  goddesses 
Than  mortal  creatures,  graceful  and  discreet. 
Expert  in  amorous  arts,  enchanting  tongues 
Persuasive,  virgin  majesty  with  mild 

And  sweet  allayed,  yet  terrible  to  approach,  1 60 

Skilled  to  retire,  and  in  retiring  draw 
Hearts  after  them  tangled  in  amorous  nets. 
Such  object  hath  the  power  to  soften  and  tame 
Severest  temper,  smooth  the  rugged'st  brow, 
Enerve,  and  with  voluptuous  hope  dissolve. 
Draw  out  with  credulous  desire,  and  lead. 
At  will  the  manliest,  resolutest  breast, 
As  the  magnetic  hardest  iron  draws. 
Women,  when  nothing  else,  beguiled  the  heart 
Of  wisest  Solomon,  and  made  him  build,  170 

And  made  him  bow,  to  the  gods  of  his  wives,'' 

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To  whom  quick  answer  Satan  thus  returned :  — 
<*  Belial,  in  much  uneven  stale  thou  weigh^st 
All  others  by  thyself.     Because  of  old 
Thou  thyself  doat'st  on  womankind^  admiring 
Their  shape,  their  colour,  and  attractive  grace, 
None  are,  thou  think'st,  but  taken  with  such  toys. 
Before  the  Flood,  thou,  with  thy  lusty  crew, 
False  titled  Sons  of  God,  roaming  the  Earth, 
Cast  wanton  eyes  on  the  daughters  of  men,  180 

And  coupled  with  them,  and  begot  a  race. 
Have  we  not  seen,  or  by  relation  heard, 
In  courts  and  regal  chambers  how  thou  lurk'st, 
In  wood  or  grove,  by  mossy  fountain-side. 
In  valley  or  green  meadow,  to  waylay 
Some  beauty  rare,  Calisto,  Clymene, 
Daphne,  or  Semele,  Antiopa,  • 

Or  Amymone,  Syrinx^  many  more 
Too  long — then  lay'st  thy  scapes  on  names  adored, 
Apollo,  Neptune,  Jupiter,  or  Pan,  190 

Satyr,  or  Faun,  or  Silvan  ?    But  these  haunts 
Delight  not  all.     Among  the  sons  of  men 
How  many  have  with  a  smile  made  small  account 
Of  beauty  and  her  lures,  easily  scorned 
All  her  assaults,  on  worthier  things  intent ! 
Remember  that  Pellean  conqueror, 
A  youth,  how  all  the  beauties  of  the  East 
He  slightly  viewed,  and  slightly  overpassed ; 
How  he  surnamed  of  Africa  dismissed. 

In  his  prime  youth,  the  fair  Iberian  maid.  200 

For  Solomon,  he  lived  at  ease,  and,  full 
Of  honoiur,  wealth,  high  fare,  aimed  not  beyond 
Higher  design  than  to  enjoy  hfe  state; 
Thence  to  tne  bait  of  women  lay  exposed. 
But  he  whom  we  attempt  is  wiser  for 
Than  Solomon,  of  more  exalted  mind, 
Made  and  set  wholly  on  the  accomplishment 
Of  greatest  things.     What  woman  will  you  find, 
I  Though  of  this  age  the  wonder  and  the  fame. 
On  whom  his  leisure  will  vouchsafed  an  eye  210 

Of  fond  desire?    Or  should  she,  confident. 
As  sitting  queen  adored  on  Beauty^s  throne. 
Descend  with  all  her  winning  charms  begirt 
To  enamour,  as  the  zone  of  Venus  once 
Wrought  that  effect  on  Jove  (so  fables  tell). 
How  would  one  look  from  his  majestic  brow, 
Seated  as  on  the  top  of  Virtue's  hill. 
Discountenance  her  despbed,  and  put  to  rout 

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All  her  array,  her  female  pride  deject, 

Or  turn  to  reverent  awe  !    For  Beauty  stands  220 

In  the  admiration  only  of  weak  minds 
Led  captive;   cease  to  admire,  and  all  her  plumes 
.    Fall  flat,  and  shrink  into  a  trivial  toy, 
At  every  sudden  slighting  quite  abashed. 
Therefore  with  manlier  objects  we  must  try 
His  constancy  —  with  such  as  have  more  show 
Of  worth,  of  honour,  glorv.  and  pnpul^f  pr^isp 
(Rocks  whereon  greatest  men  have  oftest  wrecked)  ; 
Or  that  which  only  seems  to  satisfy 

Lawful  desires  of  nature,  not  beyond.  230 

And  now  I  know  he  hungers,  where  no  food 
Is  to  be  found,  in  the  wild  Wilderness : 
The  rest  commit  to  me;  I  shall  let  pass 
No  advantage,  and* his  strength  as  oft  assay." 

He  ceased,  and  heard  their  grant  in  loud  acclaim; 
Then  forthwith  to  him  takes  a  chosen  band 
Of  Spirits  likest  to  himself  in  guile. 
To  be  at  hand  and  at  his  beck  appear. 
If  cause  were  to  unfold  some  active  scene 

Of  various  persons,  each  to  know  his  part ;  240 

Then  to  the  desert  takes  with  these  his  flight, 
Where  still,  from  shade  to  shade,  the  Son  of  God, 
After  forty  days'  fasting,  had  remained, 
Now  hungering  first,  and  to  himself  thus  said :  — 

**  Where  will  this  end?     Four  times  ten  days  I  have  passed 
Wandering  this  woody  maze,  and  human  food 
Nor  tasted,  nor  had  appetite.     That  fast 
To  virtue  I  impute  not,  or  count  part 
Of  what  I  suffer  here.     If  nature  need  not. 

Or  God  support  nature  without  repast,  250 

Though  needing,  what  praise  is  it  to  endure? 
But  now  I  feel  I  hunger;  which  declares 
Nature  hath  need  of  what  she  asks.     Yet  God 
Can  satisfy  that  need  some  other  way. 
Though  hunger  still  remain.     So  it  remain 

Without  this  body's  wasting,  I  content  me,  ^ 

And  from  the  sting  of  famine  leaF noJiarm ; 
Nor  mind  it,  fed  with  "better  thoughts,  that  ifeed 
Me  hungering  more  to  do  my  Father's  will." 

It  was  the  hour  of  night,  when  thus  the  Son  260 

Communed  in  silent  walk,  then  laid  him  down 
Under  the  hospitable  covert  nigh 
Of  trees  thick  interwoven.     There  he  slept. 
And  dreamed,  as  appetite  is  wont  to  dream, 
Of  meats  and  drinks,  nature's  refreshment  sweet. 


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Him  thought  he  by  the  brook  of  Cherith  stood, 

And  saw  the  ravens  with  their  horny  beaks 

Food  to  Elijah  bringing  even  and  morn — 

Though  ravenous,  taught  to  abstain  from  what  they  brought; 

He  saw  the  Prophet  dso,  how  he  fled  270 

Into  the  desert,  and  how  there  he  slept 

Under  a  juniper — then  how,  awaked, 

He  found  his  supper  on  the  coals  prepared, 

And  by  the  Angel  was  bid  rise  and  eat, 

And  eat  the  second  time  after  repose. 

The  strength  whereof  sufficed  him  forty  days : 

Sometimes  that  with  Elijah  he  partook. 

Or  as  a  guest  with  Darnel  at  his  pulse. 

Thus  wore  out  night;   and  now  the  herald  lark 

Left  his  ground-nest,  high  towering  to  descry  280 

The  Morn's  approach,  and  greet  her  with  his  song. 

As  lightly  from  his  grassy  couch  up  rose 

Our  Saviour,  and  found  all  was  but  a  dream; 

Fasting  he  went  to  sleep,  and  fasting  waked. 

Up  to  a  hill  anon  his  steps  he  reared, 

From  whose  high  top  to  ken  the  prospect  round. 

If  cottage  were  in  view,  sheep-cote,  or  herd ; 

But  cottage,  herd,  or  sheep-cote,  none  he  saw  — 

Only  ia  a  bottom  saw  a  pleasant  grove. 

With  chant  of  tuneful  birds  resounding  loud.  290 

Thither  he  bent  his  way,  determined  there    , 

To  rest  at  noon,  and  entered  soon  the  shade 

High-roofed,  and  walks  beneath,  and  alleys  brown, 

That  opened  in  the  midst  a  woody  scene; 

Nature's  own  work  it  seemed  (Nature  taught  Art), 

And,  to  a  superstitious  eye,  the  haunt 

Of  wood-gods  and  wood-nymphs.     He  viewed  it  round ; 

When  suddenly  a  man  before  him  stood. 

Not  rustic  as  before,  but  seemlier  clad. 

As  one  in  city  or  court  or  palace  bred,  300 

And  with  fair  speech  these  words  to  him  addressed: 

"With  granted  leave  officious  I  return, 
But  much  more  wonder  that  the  Son  of  God 
In  this  wild  solitude  so  long  should  bide, 
Of  all  things  destitute,  and,  well  I  know, 
Not  without  hunger.     Others  of  some  note, 
As  story  tells,  have  trod  this  wilderness: 
The  fugitive  bond-wonian,  with  her  son. 
Outcast  Nebaioth,  yet  found  here  relief 

By  a  providing  Angel;  all  the  race  310 

Of  Israel  here  had  famished,  had  not  God 
Rained  from  heaven  manna;  and  that  Prophet  bold^ 

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« — — . 

Native  of  Thebez,  wandering  here,  wais  fed 
Twice  by  a  voice  inviting  him  to  cat. 
Of  thee  these  forty  days  none  hath  regard,        . 
Forty  and  more  deserted  here  indeed." 

To  wh6m  thus  Jesus:  —  "What  concludVc  thou  hence? 
They  all  had  need;    I,  as  thou  seest,  have  none." 

"How  hast  thou  hunger  then?"  Satan  replied.  :; 

"  Tell  me,  if  food-  were  now  before  thee  set,  320 

Wouldst  thou  not  eat?"     "Thereafter  as  I  like 
The^  giver,"  answered  Jesus.     "Why  should  that 
Cause  thy  refusal?"  said  the  subtle  Fiend. 
"Hast  thou  not  right  to  all  created  things? 
Owe  not  all  creatures,  by  just  right,  to  diee 
Duty  and  service,  nor  to  stay  tiff  bid. 

But  tender  all  their  power?     Nor  mention  I  JL 

Meatsby  th^  law  imrlgg.n^^r''^^'^^**^  ^^^^  ^  (f      K 

To  idols ^ — those  young  Daniel  could  refuse;  V^^\  Y    1 

red  by  an  enemy  —  though  who  \r     A      .^30 


Would  scruple  that,  with  want  oppressed  ?    Behold,      (    ."^     yA         v 
Nature  ashamed,  or,  better  to  express,  \j  f^      L 

Troubled,  that  thou  shouldst  hunger,  hath  purveyed       v\       v\r' 
From  all  the  elements  her  choicest  store,  ^      (^ 

To  treat  thee  as  beseems,  and  as  her  Lord  \  \ 

With  honour.     Only  deign  to  sit  and  eat."  .  '^ 

He  spake  no  dream ;   for,  as  his  words  had  end, 
Our  Saviour,  lifting  up  his  eyes,  beheld, 
In  ample  space  under  the  broadest  shade, 

A  table  richly  spread  in  regal  mode,  340 

With  dishes  piled  and  meat?  of  noblest  sort 
And  savour  —  beasts  of  chase,  or  fowl  of  game, 
In  pastry  built,  or  from  the  spit,  or  boiled, 
Grisamber-steamed  ^  all  fish,  from  sea  or  shore, 
Freshet  or  purling  brook,  of  shell  or  fih. 
And  exquisitest  name,  for  which  was  drained 
Pontus,  and  Lucrine  bay,  and  Afric  coast. 
Alas !  how  simple,  to^  these  cates_xQmpared, 
Was  that  rniflff  app1<^  that  diverted  Eve! 

And  at  a  stately  sideboard,  by  fhe^ne,  350 

That  fragrant  smell  diffused,  in  order  stood 
Tall  stripling  youths  rich-clad,  of  fairer  hue 
Than  fenymed^  or  Hylas;   distant  more, 
Under  tHe^ees  now  tripped,  now  solemn*  stood, 
Nymphs  of  Diana's  train,  and  Naiades 
With  fruits  and  flowers  from  Amalthea's  horiu 
And  ladies  of  the  Hesperides,  that  seemed 
Fairer  than  feigned  of  old,  or  fiabled  since 
Of  faery  damsds  met  in  forest  wide 

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By  knights  of  Logres,  or  of  Lyones,  360 

Lancelot,  or  Pelleas,  or  Pellenore. 

And  all  the  while  harmonious  airs  were  heard 

Of  chiming  strings  or  charming  pipes ;   and  winds 

Of  gentlest  gale  Arabian  odours  fanned 

From  their  soft  wings,  and  Flora's  earliest  smells. 

Such  was  the  splendour;   and  the  Tempter  now 

His  invitation  earnestly  renewed:  — 

**What  doubts  the  Son  of  God  to  sit  and  eat? 
These  are  not  fruits  forbidden;   no  interdict 

Defends  the  touching  of  these  viands  pure ;  370 

Their  taste  no  knowledge  works,  at  least  of  evil. 
But  life  preserves,  destroys  life's  enemy, 
Hunger,  with  swc^t  restorative  delight. 

All  these  are  Spirits,  of  air,  and  woods,  and  springs,  iaia    (X 

Thy  gentle  ministers,  who  come  to  pay  \/Jr'  ^    ^ 

Thee  homage,  and  acknowledge  thee  their  Lord.  -  -       4^) 

What  doubfst  thou,  Son  of  God?     Sit  down  and  ^at."  Q\\f^^ 

To  whom  thus  Jesus  temperately  replied:—  OeK^ 

"Said'st  thou  not  that  to  all  things  I  had  right?  ^ 

And  who  withholds  my  power  that  right  to  use?  380 

Shall  I  receive  by  gift  whnt  nf  my  own; 
When  and  where  likes  me  best,  I  can  command? 
I  can  at  will,  doubt  not,  as  soon  as  thou. 
Command  a  table  in  this^  wilderness. 
And  call  swift  flights  of  Angels  ministrant. 
Arrayed  in  glory,  oil  my  alp  to  attend: 
Why  shouldst  thou,  then,  obtrude  this  diligence 
In  vain,  where  no  acceptance  it  can  find? 
And  with  my  hunger  what  hast  thou  to  do? 

Thy  pompous  delicacies  I  contemn,  390 

And  count  thy  specious  gifts  no  gifts,  but  guiles." 

To  whom  thus  answered  Satan,  malecontent :  — 
"That  I  have  also  power  to  give  thou  seest; 
If  of  that  power  I  bring  thee  voluntary 
What  I  might  have  bestowed  on  whom  I  pleased, 
And  rather  opportunely  in  this  place 
Chose  to  impart  to  thy  apparent  need, 
Why  shouldst  thou^ot  accept  it?    But  I  see 
What  I  can  do  or  offer  is  suspect. 

Of  these  things  others  quickly  will  dispose,  400 

Whose  pains  have  earned  the  far-fet  spoil."    With  that 
Both  table  and  provision  vanished  quite, 
With  sound  of  harpies'  wings  and  talons  heard ; 
Q^lythe  importune  Tempter  still  remained, 
Anawith  these  words"  his  te^mptation  pursued :  — 

"By  hunger,  that  each  other  creature  tames, 


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Thou  art  not  to  be  harmed,  therefore  not  moved; 
Thy  temperance,  invincible  besides, 
For  no  aJlurement  ^elds  to  appetite ; 

And  all  thy  heart  is  set  on  high  designs,  410 

High  actions.     But  wherewith  to  be  achieved? 
Great  acts  require  great  means  of  enterprise ; 
Thou  art  unknown,  unfriended,  low  of  birth, 
A  carpenter  thy  father  known,  thyself 
Bred  up  in  poverty  and  straits  at  home. 
Lost  in  a  desert  here  and  hunger-bit. 
Which  way,  or  from  what  hope,  dost  thou  aspire 
To  greatness?  whence  authority  deriv'st? 
What  followers,  what  retinue  canst  thou  gain, 
Or  at  thy  heels  the  dizzy  multitude,  420 

Longer  than  thou  canst  feed  them  on  thy  cost? 
Money  brines  honour,  friends,  conquest,  and  realms. 
What  raised  Antipater  the  Edomite, 
And  his  son  Herod  placed  on  Judah's  throne, 
Thy  throne,  but  gold,  that  got  him  puissant  friends? 
Therefore,  if  at  great  things  thou  wouldst  arrive. 
Get  riches  first,  get  wealth,  and  treasui;e  heap  — 
Not  difficult,  if  thou  hearken  to  me. 
Riches  are  mine,  fortune  is  in  my  hand; 

They  whom  I  favour  thrive  in  wealth  amain,  430 

While  virtue,  valour,  wisdom,  sit  in  want." 
To  whom  thus  Jesus  patiently  replied:  — 
"  Yet  wealth  without  these  three  is  impotent 
To  gain  dominion,  or  to  keep  it  gained  — 
Witness  those  ancient  empires  of  the  earth. 
In  highth  of  all  their  flowing  wealth  dissolved ; 
But  men  endued  with  these  have  oft  attained, 
In  lowest  poverty,  to  highest  deeds  — 
Gideon,  and  Jephtha,  and  the  shepherd  lad 

Whose  offspring  on  the  throne  of  Judah  sat    (^^  <K    /  f  ^^ 

So  many  ages,  and  shall  yet  regain -_^  /!  ^ 


T}]^t  sQ^tj^^d  reign  in  Israel  without  end.TJI  I  l\jf      C  u  L.  1 

AmongthrHeathen  (for  throoghout  thc-world  ^  ^  ^J  ^  ct 

To  me  is  not  unknown  what  hath  been  done  L^   i^ 

Worthy  of  memorial)  canst  thou  not  remember  ^  ^'^0^^ 

Quintius,  Fabricius,  Curius,  Regulua? 

For  I  esteem  those  names  of  men  so  poor. 

Who  could  do  mighty  things,  and  could  contemn 

Riches,  though  offered  from  the  hand  of  kings. 

And  what  in  me  seems  wanting  but  that  I  450 

May  also  in  this  poverty  as  soon 

Accomplish  what  they  did,  perhaps  and  more? 

Extol  not  riches,  then,  the  toil  of  fools. 


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The  wise  man's  cumbrance,  if  not  snare;   more  apt 

To  slacken  virtue  and  abate  her  edge 

Than  prompt  her  to  do  aught  may  merit  praise. 

What  if  with  like  aversion  I  reject 

Riches  and  realms  !     Yet  not  for  that  a  crown, 

Golden  in  show,  is  but  a  wreath  of  thorns, 

Brings  dangers,  troubles,  cares,  and  sleepless  nights,  460 

To  him  who  wears  the  regal  diadem. 

When  on  his  shoulders  each  man's  burden  lies ; 

For  therein  stands  the  office  of  a  king. 

His  honour,  virtue,  merit,  and,  chief  pifai^e,'    ' ;  /     f 

That  for  the  public  all  this  weight  he  bears. 

Yet  he  who  reigns  within  himself,  and  rules 

Passi(tns,  desires,  and  fears,  is  more  a  king — 

Which  every  wise  and  virtuous  maft  attains; 

And  who  attains  not  ill  aspires  to  rule 

Cities  of  men,  or  headstrong  multitudes,  470 

Subject  himself  to  anarchy  within,  >  .  '  . 

Or  lawless  passions  in  him,  which  he  serves. 

But  to  guide  nations  in  the  way  of  truth 

By  saving  doctrine,  and  from  error  lead  • 

To  know,  and,  knowing,  worship  God  aright. 

Is  yet  more  kingly.    This  attracts  the  soul. 

Governs  the  inner  man,  the  nobler  part ; 

That  other  o'er  the  body  only  reigns. 

And  oft  by  force  —  which  to  a  generous  mind 

So  reigning  can  be  no  sincere  delight;  480 

Besides,  to  give  a  kingdom  hath  been  thought 

Greater  and  nobler  done,  and  to  lay  down 

Far  more  magnanimous,  than  to  assume. 

Riches  are  needless,  then,  both  for  themselves. 

And  for  thy  reason  why  they  should  be  sought — 

To  gain  a  sceptre,  oftest  better  missed*" 


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THE  THIRD  BOOK. 

His  i^^l4  P^W(fkfi:<  1 

SO  spake  theS^n^of  God ;  and  Satan  stood 
A  while  fs  mute,j  confounded  what  to  say, 
What  lo  reply;  Cohfunil  and  convinced 
Of  his  weak  arguing  and  fallacious  drift ; 
At  length,  collecting  all  his  serpent  wiles. 
With  soothing  words  renewed,  him  thus  accosts:  — 

"  I  see  thou  know'st  what  is  of  use  to  know. 
What  best  to  say  canst  say,  to  do  canst  do; 
Thy  actions  to  thy  words  accord ;   thy  words 
To  thy  large  heart  ^ve  utterance  due;  thy  heart  lo 

Contains  of  good,  wise,  just,  the  perfect^  shape. 
Should  kings  and  nations  from  thy  mouth  consult, 
Thy  counsel  would  be  as  the  oracle 
Urim  and  Thummim,  those  oraculous  gems 
On  Aaron's  breast,  or  tongue  of  Seers  old 
Infallible ;  or,  wert  thou  sought  to  deeds 
That  might  require  the  array  of  war,  thy  skill 
Of  conduct  would  be  such  that  all  the  world 
Could  not  sustain  thy  prowess,  or  subsist 

In  battle,  though  against  thy  few  in  arms.  20 

These  godlike  virtues  wherefore  dost  thou  hide? 
Affecting  private  life,  or  more  obscure 
In  savage  wilderness,  wherefore  deprive  , 
All  Earth  her  wonder  at  thy  acts,  thyself 
The  feme  and  glory  —  glory,  the  reward 
That  sole  excites  to  high  attempts  the  flame 
Of  most  erected  spirits,  most  tempered  pure 
Ethereal,  who  all  pleasures  eke  despise. 
All  treasures  and  all  gain  esteem  as  dross. 
And  dignities  and  powers,  all  but  the  highest?  30 

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Thy  years  are  ripe,  and  aver-ripe.    The  son  1    ' 

Of  Macedonian  Philip  had  ere  these 

Won  Asia,  and  the  throne  of  Cyrus  held 

At  his  dispose ;  young  Sdpio  had  brought  down 

The  Carthaginian  pride ;  young  Pompey  quelled 

The  Pontic  king,  and  in  triumph  had  rode^ 

Yet  years,  arid  to  ripe  years  judgment  mature,      f 

Quench  not  the  thirst  of  glory,  but  augment. 

Great  Julius,  whom  now  s3l  tne  world  admires, 

The  more  he  grew  in  years,  the  more  inflamed  /' 

With  glory,  wept  that  he  had  lived  so  long 

Inglonous.     But  thou  yet  art  not  too  late." 

To  whom  our  Saviour  calmly  thus  replied  i-rr- 
"Thou  neither  dost  persuade  me  to  seek  wealth 
For  empire's  sake,  nor  empire  to  affect 
For  glory's  sake,  by  all  thy  argument. 
For  what  is  glory  but  the  blaze  of  fkme. 
The  people's  praise,  if  always  praise  unmixed? 
And  what  the  people  but  a  herd  confused, 

A  miscellaneous  rabble,  who  extol  50 

Things  vulgar,  and,  well  weighed,  scarce  worth  this  praise? 
They  praise  and  they  admire  they  know  not  what,  .    . 

And  know  not  whom,  but  as  one  leads  the  other; 
And  what  deliffht  to  be  by  such  extolled. 
To  live  upon  their  tongues,  and  be  their  talk? 
Of  whom  to  be  dispraised  were  no  small  praise  -* 
His  lot  who  dares  be  singularly  good. 
The  intelligent  among  them  and  the  wise 
Are  few,  and  glory  scarce  of  few  is  raised. 

This  is  true  glory  and  renown  —  when  God,  /60 

Looking  on  the  Elarth,  with  approbation  marks 
The  just  man,  and  divulges  him  through  Heaven 
To  all  his  Angels,  who  with  true  applause  ^ 

Recount  his  praises.     Thus  he  did  to  Job, 
When,  to  extend  his  fame  through  Heaven: and  Earth,  • 
As  thou  to  thy  reproach  may'st  well  remember, 
He  asked  thee,  *Hast  thou  seen  .ny  servant  Job?' 
Famous  he  was  in  Heaven ;  on  Earth  less  known, 
Where  glory  is  false  glory,  attributed 

To  things  not  glorious,  men  not  worthy  of  feme.  70 

They  err  who  count  it  glorious  tb  subdue^ 
By  cnnqii^<;t  far  and  wide,  to  overrun 
'    Large  countries,  arid  in  field  great  battles  win/ 
Great  cities  by  assault.     What  do  these  worthies 
But  rob  and  spoil,  burn,  slaughter,  and  enslave 
Peaceable  nations,  neighbouring  or  remote, 
Made  captive,  yet  deserving  freedom  more 


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Than  those  their  conquerbr^,  who  leave  behind 

Nothing  but  ruin  wheresoe'er  they  rove, 

And  all  the  flourishing  works  of  peace  destroy ;  80 

Then  swell  with  pride,  and  must  be  titled  Gods, 

Great  Benefactors  of  mankind,  Deliverers, 

Worshipped  with  temple,  priest,  and  sacrifice?  . 

Onef  is  the  son  of  Jove,  of  Mars  the  other ; 

Till  conqueror  Death  discover  them  scarce  men,   — S/<i ^ r^ 

Kolling  m  brutish  vices,  ana  aeiormed,  j-  , .        ^J 

Violent  or  shameful  death  their  due  reward.  f^H^  Iv^ky 

But,  if  there  be  in  glory  aught  of  good,  ^i^e*  Qj  t    , 

It  may  by  means  far  different  be.  attained,  -*^tr^^ 

Without  ambition,  war,  or  violence —  ^  ii  t'^   ^ 

By  deeds  of  peace,  by  wisdom  eminent,  «7  r^  • '  r/  -fi^ 

By  patience,  temperance.     I  mention  still  jL  {I  I  ()/■ 

Him  whom  thy  wrongs,  with  saintly  patience  bonie>  /iy^^-     ^^ 

Made  famous  m  a  land  and  times  obscure;  ir^^ 

Who  names  not  now  with  honour  patient  Job?  l^fCSM^     ^ 

Poor  Socrates,  (who  next  more  memorable?)  ,  J,i  A^ 

By  what  he  taught  and  suffered  for  so  doing,  ^^V//^ 

For  truth's  sake  suffering  death  unjust,  lives  now 

Equal  in  fame  to  proudest  conquerors. 

Yet,  if  for  fame  and  glory  aught  be  done,  loo 

Aught  suffered  —  if  young  African  for  fame 

His  wasted  country  freed  from  Punic  rage — 

The  deed  becomes  impraised,  the  man  at  least. 

And  loses,  though  but  verbal,  his  reward. 

Shall  I  seek  glory,  then,  as  vain  men  seek. 

Oft  not  deserved?    I.  seek  not  mine,  but  His 

Who  sent  me,  and  thereby  witness  whence  I  am." 

To  whom  the  Tempter,  murmuring,  thus  replied:—^ 
"  Think  not  so  slight '  of  glory,  thei^ein  least 

Resembling  thy  great  Father.     He  seeks  glory,  lio 

And  for  his  glory  all  things  made,  all  things 
Orders  andi governs;  nor  content  in  Heaven, 
By  all  his  Angels,  glorified,  requires 
Glory  from  men,  fi"om  all  men,  good  or  bad, 
Wise  or  unwise,  no  difference,  no  exemption. 
Above'  all  sacrifice,  or  hallowed  gift, 
Glory  he  requires,  and  glory  he  receives. 
Promiscuous  from  all  nations,  Jew,  or  Greek, 
Or  Barbarous,  nor  exception  hath  declared; 
From  us,  his  foes  pronounced,  glory  he  exacts.".  120 

To  whom  our  Saviour  ferventlv  replied:  — 
"  And  reason ;  since  his  Word  all  things  produced, 
Though  chiefly  not  for  glory  as  prime  end, 
Bnt  to  show  forth  his  goodness,  and  impart 


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His  good  communicable  to  every  soul 

Freely ;  of  whom  what  could  he  less  expect 

Than  glory  and  benediction  —  that  is,  thanks  — 

The  slightest,  easiest,  readiest  recompense 

From  them  who  could  return  him  nothing  else, 

And,  not  returning  that,  would  likeliest  render  130 

Contempt  instead,  dishonour,  obloquy? 

Hard  recompense,  unsuitable  return 

For  so  much  good,  so  much  beneficence! 

But  why  should  man  seek  glory,  who  of  his  own 

Hath  nothing,  and  to  whom  nothing  belongs 

But  condemnation,  ignominy,  and  shame  — 

Who,  for  so  many  benefits  received. 

Turned  recreant  to  God,  ingrate  and  false, 

And  so  of  all  true  good  himself  despoiled ; 

Yet,  sacrilegious,  to  himself  would  take  140 

That  which  to  God  alone  of  right  belongs? 

Yet  so  much  bounty  is  in  God,  such  grace, 

That  who  advance  his  glory,  not  their  own, 

Them  he  himself  to  gloty  will  advance." 

So  spake  the  Son  of  God ;  and  here  again 
Satan  had  not  to  answer,  but  stood  struck 
Wilh.  yuilt  of  hjsjr^wnsin  —Tor  lie  MlfiSelf, 
Insatiable  of  glory^Tiad  lost  all ; 
Yet  of  another  plea  bethought  him  soon :  — 

"  Of  glory,  as  thou  wilt,"  said  he,  "  so  deem ;  150 

Worth  or  not  worth  the  seeking,  let  it  pass. 
But  to  a  Kingdom  thou  art  born  —  ordained 
To  sit  upon  tliy  father  David's  throne, 
By  mother's  side  thy  father,  though  thy  right 
Be  now  in  powerful  hands,  that  will  not  part 
Easily  from  possession  won  with  arms. 
Judaea  now  and  all  the  Promised  Land, 
Reduced  a  province  under  Roman  yoke, 
Obeys  Tiberius,  nor  is  always  ruled 

With  temperate  sway :  oft  have  they  violated  160 

The  Temple,  oft  the  Law,  with  foul  affronts. 
Abominations  rather,  as  did  once 
Antiochus.     And  think'st  thou  to  regain 
Thy  right  in  sitting  still,  or  thus  retiring? 
So  did  not  Machabeus.     He  indeed 
Retired  unto  the  Desert,  but  with  arms ; 
And  o'er  a  mighty  king  so  oft  prevailed 
That  by  strong  hand  his  family  obtained. 
Though  priests,  the  crown,  and  David^'s  throne  usurped, 
With  Modin  and  her  suburbs  once  content.  170 

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S  And  duty  —  zeal  and  duty  are  not  slow. 
^  tTirt  nn  Orra.si9i;>'s  lorelpck  watchful  wait : 

They  themselves  rather  are  occasion  best  — 

Zeal  of  thy  Father's  house,  duty  to  free 

Thy  country  from  her  heathen  servitude. 

So  shalt  thou  best  fulfil,  best  verify. 

The  Prophets  old,  who  sung  thy  endless  rei^n^^  .  j^ 

The  happier  reign  the  sooner^it  begins.  }Af{\^ 

Reign  then;  what  canst  thou  better  do  the_while?^V     1  '    ti'f^^^j 
To  whom  our  Saviour  answer  thus  returned:—  (^V  .,,       ^ 

*<  All  things  are  best  fulfilled  in  their  due  .time ;  \{    K^"^^  ^ 

And  time  there  is  tor  ail  things.  Truth  hath  said.  K>  ,:ivt 

irof  my  reign  Prophetic  Writ  hath  told  '      *    14"     ■ 

That  it  shal)  never  end,  so,  when  begin  JN^      -4  ^     , 

The  Father  in  his  purpose  hath  decreed—       .  .    ,  '>A       (ZV 

He  in  whose  hand  all  times  and  seasons  roll.  ,         \v  V*  «/i/f^ 

What  if  he  hath  decreed  that  I  shall  first  ^mAK  *  \\ 

Be  tried  in  humble  state,  and  things  adverse,  li        i<g 

By  tribulations,  injuries,  insults,  ,  \  ,^1^^190 

Contempts,  and  scorns,  and  snares,  and  violence^ 

Suffering,  abstaining,  quietly  expecting 

Without  distrust  or  doubt,  that  He  may  know 

What  I  can  suffer,  how  obey  ?    Who  best  ,      ' 

Can  suffer  best  can  do,  best  reign  who  first  . 

Well  hath  obeyed  —  just  trial  ere  I  merit 
•  My  exaltation  without  change  or  end. 

But  what  concerns  it  thee  when  I  begin 

My  everlasting  Kingdom?    Why  art  thou  ; 

Solicitous?    What  moves  thy  inquisition?  ;         201 

Know'st  thou  not  that  my  rising  is  thy  fall. 

And  my  promotion  will  be  thy  destruction?'' 
To  whom  the  Tempter,  inly  racked,  replied  ;-r 

"Let  that  come  when  it  comes.     All  hope  is  lost 

Of  my  reception  into  grace;  what  worse? 

For  where  no  hope  is  left  is  left  no  fear. 

If  there  be  worse,  the  expectation  more 

Of  worse  torments  me  than  the  feeling  can.  1 

I  would  be  at  the  worst ;  worst  is  my  port, 

My  harbour,  and  my  ultimate  repose,  .210 

The  end  I  would  attain,  my  final  ^ood. 

My  error  was  my  error,  and  my  crime 

My  crime ;  whatever,  for  itself  condemned, 

And  will  alike  be  punished,  whether  thou 

Reign  or  reign  not  —  though  to  that  gjentle  brow 

Willingly  I  could  fly,  andTiope  thy  reign. 

From  that  placid  aspect  and  meek  regard, 

Rather  than  aggravate  my  evil  state, 

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Would  stand  between  me  and  thy  Father's  ire 
(Whose  ire  I  dread  more  than  the  fire  of  Hell)  v        220 

A  shelter  and  a  kind  of  shading  cool 
Interposition,  as  a  summer's  cloud. 
If  I,  then,  to  the  worst  that  can  be  haste, 
Why  move  thy  feet  so  slow  to  what  is  best  ? 
Happiest,  both  to  thyself  and  all  the  world. 
That  thou,  who  worthiest  art,  shouldst  be  their  king! 
•  Perhaps  thou  linger'st  in  deep  thoughts  detained 
Of  the  enterprise  so  hazardous  and  high ! 
No  wonder;   for,  though  in  thee  be  united  • 

What  of  perfection  can  in  Man  be  found,  230 

Or  human  nature  can  receive,  consider 
Thy  life  hath  yet  been  private,  most  part  spent 
At  home,  scarce  viewed  the  Galilean  towns. 
And  once  a  year  Jerusalem  few  days' 
Short  sojourn ;  and  what  thence  couldst  thou  observe  ? 
The  world  thou  hast  not  seen,  much  less  her  glory. 
Empires,  and  monarchs,  and  their  radiant  courts  — 
Best  school  of  best  experience,  quickest  in  sight 
In  all  things  that  to  greatest  actions  lead. 

The  wisest,  unexperienced,  will  be  ever  240 

Timorous,  and  loth,  with  novice  modesty 
(As  he  who,  seeking  asses,  found  a  kingdom) 
'    Irresolute,  unhardy,  unadventurous. 
But  I  will  bring  thee  where  thou  soon  shalt  quit 
Those  rudiments,  and  see  before  thine  eyes 
The  monarchies  of  the  Earth,  their  pomp  and  state  — 
Sufficient  introduction  to  inform 
Thee,  of  thyself  so  apt,  in  regal  arts, 
And  regal  mysteries;   that  thou  may'st  know 
How  best  their  opposition  to  withstand."  250 

With  that  (such  power  was  given  him  then),  he  took 
The  Son  of  God  up  to  a  mountain  high. 
It  was  a  mountain  at  whose  verdant  feet 
A  spacious  plain  outstretched  in  circuit  wide 
Lay  pleasant;   from  his  side  two  rivers  flowed, 
The  one  winding,  the  other  straight,  and  left  between 
Fair  champaign,  with  less  rivers  mterveined, 
Then  meeting  joined  their  tribute  to  the  sea. 
Fertile  of  corn  the  glebe,  of  oil,  and  wine; 

With  herds  the  pasture  thronged,  with  flocks  the  hills;  260 

Huge  cities  and  high-towered,  that  well  might  seem 
The  seats  of  mightiest  monarchs ;   and  so  large 
The  prospect  was  that  here  and  there  was  room 
For  barren  desert,  fountainless  and  dry. 
To  this  high  mountain-top  the  Tempter  brought 


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Our  Saviour,  and  new  train  of  words  began :  — 

"Well  have  we  speeded,  and  o'er  hill  and  dale, 
Forest,  and  field,  and  flood,  temples  and  towers, 
Cut  shorter  many  a  league.     Here  thou  behold'si- 
Assyria,  and  her  empire's  ancient  bounds,  270 

Araxes  and  the  Caspian  lake;   thence  on 
As  far  as  Indus  east,  Euphrates  west. 
And  oft  beyond;  to  south  the  Persian  bay, 
And,  inaccessible,  the  Arabian  drouth: 
Here,  Nineveh,  of  length  within  her  wall 
Several  days'  jcmirney,  built  by  Ninus  old, 
Of  that  first  golden  monarchy  the  seat, 
And  seat  of  Salmanassar,  whose  success 
Israel  in  long  captivity  still  mourns; 

There  Babylon,  the  wonder  of  all  tongues,  280 

As  ancient,  but  rebuilt  by  him  who  twice 
Judah  and  all  thy  father  David's  house 

Led  captive,  and  Jerusalem  laid  waste,  ^^^ 

Till  Cyrus  set  them  free;   Persepolis,  '     ^!!5r 

His  city,  there  thou  seest,  and  Bactra  there;  x. 

Ecbatana  her  structure  vast  there  shows,  -^.^ 

And  Hecatompylos  her  hundred  gates;  ^ 

There  Susa  by  Choaspes,  amber  stream,  *^ 

The  drink  of  none  but  kings ;   of  later  fame,  '^  s^^ 

Built  by  Emathian  or  by  Parthian  hands,  ^J;^90 

The  great  Seleucia,  Nisibis,  and  there  "^     ^ 

Artaxata,  Teredon,  Ctesiphon,  S"!!!)^ 

Turning  with  easy  eye,  thou  may'st  behold.  ^      ."I* 

All  these  the  Parthian  (now  some  ages  past  C!^ 

By  great  Arsaces  led,  who  founded  first  v^        ^ 

That  empire)  under  his  dominion  holds,  -v     3^    ;  ^^ 

From  the  luxurious  kings  of  Antioch  won.        -*— ^    ^*-        "^ 
And^just  in  time  thou  com'st  to  have  a^iew—^v    /  v:^ 
Of  his  great  j)ower;   for  now  the  Parthian  king  T  "* 

In  Ctesiphon  nath  gathered  all  his  host  300 

Against  the  Scythian,  whose  incursions  wild 
Have  wasted  Sogdiana;   to  her  aid 
He  marches  now  in  haste.     See,  though  from  for. 
His  thousands,  in  what  martial  equipage 
They  issue  forth,  steel  bows  and  shafts  their  arms. 
Of  equal  dread  in  flight  or  in  pursuit  — 
All  horsemen,  in  which  fight  they  most  excel; 
See  how  in  warlike  muster  they  appear. 
In  rhombs,  and  wedges,  and  half-moons,  and  wings." 

He  looked,  and  saw  what  numbers  numberless  310 

The  city  gates  outpoured,  light-armed  troops    . 
In  coats  of  mail  and  military  pride. 


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In  mail  their  horses  clad,  yet  fleet  and  strong, 

Prancing  their  riders  bore,  the  flower  and  choice 

Of  many  provinces  from  bound  to  bound  — 

From  Arachosia,  from  Candaor  east, 

And  Margiana,  to  the  Hyrcanian  cliff's 

Of  Caucasus,  and  dark  Iberian  ^ales ; 

From  Atropatia,  and  the  neighbouring  plains 

Of  Adiabene,  Media,  and  the  south  320 

Of  Susiana,  to  Balsara's  haven. 

He  saw  them  in  their  forms  of  battle  ranged. 

How  quick  they  wheeled,  and  flying  behind  them  shot 

Sharp  sleet  of  arrowy  showers  against  the  face 

Of  their  pursuers,  and  overcame  by  flight ; 

The  field  all  iron  cast  a  gleaming  brown. 

Nor  wanted  clouds  of  foot,  nor,  on  each  horn, 

Cuirassiers  all  in  steel  for  standing  fight. 

Chariots,  or  elephants  indorsed  with  towers 

Of  arches ;  nor  of  labouring  pioneers  330 

A  multitude,  with  spades  and  axes  armed. 

To  lay  hills  plain,  fell  woods,  or  valleys  fill, 

Or  where  plain  was  raise  hill,  or  overlay 

With  bridges  rivers  proud,  as  with  a  yoke: 

Mules  after  these,  camels  and  dromedaries. 

And  waggons  fraught  with  utensils  of  war. 

Such  forces  met  not,  nor  so  wide  a  camp. 

When  Agrican,  with  all  his  northern  powers, 

Besieged  Albracca,  as  romances  tell. 

The  city  of  Gallaphrone,  from  thence  to  win  340 

The  fairest  of  her  sex,  Angelica, 

His  daughter,  sought  by  many  prowest  knights, 

Both  Paynim  and  the  peers  of  Charlemain. 

Such  and  so  numerous  was  their  chivalry; 

At  sight  whereof  the  Fiend  yet  more  presumed, 

And  to  our  Saviour  thus  his  words  renewed:  — 

"That  thou  may'st  know  I  seek  not  to  engage 
Thy  virtue,  and  not  every  way  secure 
On  no  slight  grounds  thy  safety,  hear  and  mark 
To  what  end  I  have  brought  thee  hither,  and  show  350 

All  this  fair  sight.     Thy  kingdom,  though  foretold 
By  Prophet  or  by  Angel,  unless  thou 
Endeavour,  as  thy  father  David  did, 
Thou  never  shalt  obtain:  prediction  still 
In  all  things,  and  all  men,  supposes  means; 
Without  means  used,  what  it  predicts  revokes. 
But  say  thou  wert  possessed  of  David's  throne 
By  free  consent  of » all,  none  opposite, 
Samaritan  or  Jew;  how  couldst  thou  hope 


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Long  to  enjoy  it  quiet  and  secure  360 

Between  two  such  enclosing  enemies, 

Roman  and  Parthian?    Therefore  one  of  these 

Thou  must  make  sure  thy  own:  the  Parthian  first, 

By  my  advice,  as  nearer,  and  of,  late 

Found  able  by  invasion  to  annoy 

Thy  country,  and  captive  lead  away  her  kings, 

Antigonus  and  old  Hyrcanus,  bound, 

Maugre  the  Roman.     It  shall  be  my  task 

To  render  thee  the  Parthian  at  dispose, 

Choose  which  thou  wilt,  by  conquest  or  by  league.  370 

By  him  thou  shalt  regain,  without  him  not, 

That  which  alone  can  truly  reinstall  thee 

In  David's  royal  seat,  his  true  successor  — 

Deliverance  of  thy  brethren,  those  Ten  Tribfes 

Whose  offspring  m  his  territory  yet  serve 

In  Habor,  and  among  the  Medes  dispersed: 

Ten  sons  of  Jacob,  two  of  Joseph,  lost 

Thus  long  from  Israel,  serving,  as  of  old 

Their  fathers  in  the  land  of  Eg)rpt  served. 

This  offer  sets  before  thee  to  deliver.  380 

These  if  from  servitude  thou  shalt  restore 

To  their  inheritance,  then,  nor  till  then,  X 

Thou  on  the  throne  of  David  in  full  glory,  i}* 

From  Egypt  to  Euphrates  and  beyond,  .^  ^-^ 

Shalt  reign,  and  Rome  or  Caesar  not  need  fear."  ^  ^ 

To  whom  our  Saviour  answered  thus,  unmoved: —     ^^^ 
"  Much  ostentation  vain  of  fleshly  arm  .  ^V 

-^nd  fragile  arms,  much  instrument  of  war,    ^         ^  J^ 

iLpng   in   prAparin^     <annn    \p,    nntVimpr    V.iTn»i|Tiif^     \  ^ 

Before  mine  eves  thon  ha*^  aet,  and  in  my  ear     "^  390 

Vented  much  policv,  and  projects  deep  ^' 

Of  enemies,  of  aids,  battles,  and  leagues. 

Plausible  to  the  world,  to  me  worth  naught. 

Means  I  must  use,  thou  say'st;  prediction  else 

Will  unpredict,  and  fail  me  of  the  throne  ! 


_  slack 

OiT  my  part  augTit  endeavouring,  or  to  need 

Thy  politic  maxims,  or  that  cumbersome  400 

Luggage  of  war  there  shown  me  —  argument 
Of  human  weakness  rather  than  of  strength. 
My  brethren,  as  thou  call'st  them,  those  Ten  Tribes, 
I  must  deliver,  if  I  mean  to  reign 
David's  true  heir,  and  his  full  sceptre  sway 
To  just  extent  over  all  Israel's  sons ! 


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But  whence  to  thee  this  zeal?    Where  was  it  then 

For  Israel,  or  for  David,  or  his  throne. 

When  thou  stood'st  up  his  tempter  to  the  pride 

Of  numbering  Israel  —  which  cost  the  lives  410 

Of  threescore  and  ten  thousand  Israelites 

By  three  days'  pestilence?     Such  was  thy  zeal 

To  Israel  then,  the  same  that  now  to  me. 

As  for  those  captive  tribes,  themselves  were  they 

Who  wrought  their  own  captivity,  fell  off 

From  God  to  worship  calves,  the  deities 

Of  Egypt,  BaaJ  next  and  Ashtaroth, 

And  all  the  idolatries  of  heathen  round. 

Besides  their  other  worse  than  heathenish  crimes; 

Nor  in  the  land  of  their  captivity  420 

Humbled  themselves,  or  penitent  besought 

The  God  of  their  forefathers,  but  so  died 

Impenitent,  and  left  a  race  behind 

Like  to  themselves,  distinguishable  scarce 

From  Gentiles,  but  by  circumcision  vain,  ^ 

And  God  with  idols  in  their  worship  joined. 

Should  I  of  these  the  liberty  regard,  , 

Who,  freed,  as  to  their  ancient  patrimony, 

Unhumbled,  unrepentant,  unreformed, 

Headlong  would  follow,  and  to  their  gods  perhaps  ^^     430 

Of  Bethel  and  of  Dan?    No ;   let  them  serve  '  t^  ^ 

Their  enemies  who  servQ  idols  with  God.        ^'^V^'^'^^^  CC^ 

Ygt^e  at  length,  time  to  himself  best  knowny/  ^     \q       h^ 

Remenibeiliig  Abiailam,  by  some  wondrous  call     0^    /kC 

May  bring  them  back,  repentant  and  sincere,  ^       v\ 

And  at  their  passing  cleave  the  Assyrian  flood, 

While  to  their  native  land  with  joy  they  haste. 

As  the  Red  Sea  and  Jordan  once  he  deft,        !  \  ' 

When  to  the  Promised  Land  their  fathers  passed. 

To  his  due  time  and  providence  I  leave  them."  440 

So  spake  Israel's  true  King,  and  to  the  Fiend 
Made  answer  meet,  that  made  void  all  his  wiles. 
So  fares  it  when  with  truth  falsehood  contends. 


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THE   FOURTH   BOOK. 


PERPLEXED   and  troubled  at  his  bad  success 
The  Tempter  stood,  nor  had  what  to  reply, 
Discovered  in  his  fraud,  thrown  from  his  hope 
So  oft,  and  the  persuasive  rhetoric 
That  sleeked  his  tongue,  and  won  so  much  on  Eve, 
So  little  here,  nay  lost.     But  Eve  was  Eve; 
This  far  his  over-match,  who,  self-deceived 
And  rash,  beforehand  had  no  better  weighed 
The  strength  lie  was  to  cope  with,  or  his  own. 
But  —  as  a  man  who  had  been  matchless  held  lo 

In  cunning,  over-reached  where  least  he  thought, 
To  salve  his  credit,  and  for  very  spite. 
Still  will  be  tempting  him  who  foils  him  still. 
And  never  cease,  though  to  his  shame  the  more; 
Or  as  a  swarm  of  flies  in  vintage-time, 
About  the  wine-press  where  sweet  must  is  poured, 
Beat  off,  returns  as  oft  with  humming  sound; 
Or  surging  waves  against  a  solid  rock, 
Though  all  to  shivers  dashed,  the  assault  renew, 
(Vain  battery  !)  and  in  froth  or  bubbles  end  —  20 

So  Satan,  whom  repulse  upon  repulse 
Met  ever,  and  to  shameful  silence  brought, 
Yet  gives  not  o'er,  though  desperate  of  success. 
And  his  vain  importunity  pursues. 
He  brought  our  Saviour  to  the  western  side 
Of  that  nigh  mountain,  whence  he  might  behold 
Another  plain,  long,  but  in  breadth  not  wide. 
Washed  by  the  southern  sea,  and  on  the  north 
To  equal  length  backed  with  a  ridge  of  hills 
That  screened  the  fruits  of  the  earth  and  Seats  of  men  30 

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From  cold  Septentrion  blasts;  thence  in  the  midst 

Divided  by  a  river,  off  whose  banks 

On  each  side  an  imperial  city  stood, 

With  towers  and  temples  proudly  elevate 

On  seven  small  hills,  with  palaces  adorned, 

Porches  and  theatres,  baths,  aqueducts. 

Statues  and  trophies,  and  triumphal  arcs. 

Gardens  and  groves,  presented  to  his  eyes 

Above  the  highth  of  mountains  interposed  — 

By  what  strange  parallax,  or  optic  skill  40 

Of  vision,  multiplied  through  air,  or  glass 

Of  telescope,  were  curious  to  inquire. 

And  now  the  Tempter  thus  his  silence  broke;  — 

"The  city  which  thou  seest  no  other  deem 
Than  great  and  glorious  Rome,  Queen  of  the  Earth 
So  far  renowned,  and  with  the  spoils  enriched 
Of  nations.     There  the  Capitol  thou  seest. 
Above  the  rest  lifting  his  stately  head 
On  the  Tarpeian  rock,  her  citadel 

Impregnable;  and  there  Mount  Palatine,  50 

The  imperial  palace,  compass  huge,  and  high 
The  structure,  skill  of  noblest  architects. 
With  gilded  battlements,  conspicuous  far. 
Turrets,  and  terraces,  and  glittering  spires. 
Many  a  fair  edifice  besides,  more  like 
Houses  of  gods  —  so  well  I  have  disposed 
My  aery  microscope  —  thou  may'st  behold, 
Outside  and  inside  both,  pillars  and  roofs 
Carved  work,  the  hand  of  famed  artificers 

In  cedar,  marble,  ivory,  or  gold.  60 

Thence  to  the  gates  cast  round  thine  eye,  and  see 
What  conflux  issuing  forth,  or  entering  in : 
Praetors,  proconsuls  to  their  provinces 
Hasting,  or  on  return,  in  robes  of  state ; 
Lictors  and  rods,  the  ensigns  of  their  power ; 
.Legions  and  cohorts,  turms  of  horse  and  wings; 
Or  embassies  from  regions  far  remote, 
In  various  habits,  on  the  Appian  road, 
Or  on  the  iEmilian  —  some  from  farthest  south, 
'  Syene,  and  where  the  shadow  both  way  falls,  70 

Meroe,  Nilotic  isle,  and,  more  to  west, 
The  realm  of  Bocchus  to  the  Blackmoor  sea; 
From  the  Asian  kings  (and  Parthian  among  these), 
From  India  and  the  Golden  Chersoness, 
And  utmost  Indian  isle  Taprobane, 
Dusk  faces  with  white  silken  turbants  wreathed; 
From  Gallia,  Gades,  and  the  British  west; 


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Germans,  and  Scythians,  and  Sarmatians  north 

Beyond  Danubius  to  the  Tauric  pool. 

All  nations  now  to  Rome  obedience  pay —  80 

To  Rome's  great  Emperor,  whose  wide  domain, 

In  ample  territory,  wealth  and  power, 

Civility  of  manners,  arts  and  arms, 

And  long  renown,  thou  justly  may'st  prefer 

Before  the  Parthian.     These  two  thrones  except, 

The  rest  are  barbarous,  and  scarce  worth  the  sight, 

Shared  among  petty  kings  too  far  removed  5 

These  having  shown  thee,  I  have  shown  thee  all 

The  kingdoms  of  the  world,  and  all  their  glory. 

This  Emperor  hath  no  son,  and  now  is  old,  90 

Old  and  lascivious,  and  from  Rome  retired 

To  Capreae,  an  island  small  but  strong 

On  the  Campanian  shore,  with  purpose  there 

His  horrid  lusts  in  private  to  enjoy ; 

Committing  to  a  wicked  favourite 

All  public  cares,  and  yet  of  him  suspicious; 

Hated  of  all,  and  hating.     With  what  ease, 

Endued  with  regal  virtues  as  thou  art. 

Appearing,  and  beginning  noble  deeds, 

Might'st  thou  expel  this  monster  from  his  throne,  ioo 

Now  made  a  sty,  and,  in  his  place  ascending, 

A  victor-people  free  from  servile  yoke  ! 

And  with  my  help  thou  may'st;   to  me  the  power 

Is  given,  and  by  that  right  I  give  it  thee. 

Aim,  therefore,  at  no  less  than  all  the  world; 

Aim  at  the  highest;    without  the  highest  attained, 

Will  be  for  thee  no  sitting,  or  not  long. 

On  David's  throne,  be  prophesied  what  will." 

To  whom  the  Son  of  God,  unmoved,  replied :  — 
"Nor  doth  this  grandeur  and  majestic  show  no 

Of  luxury,  thougn  called  magnificence, 
More  than  of  arms  before,  allure  mine  eye, 
Much  less  my  mind;   though  thou  should'st  add  to  tell 
Their  sumptuous  gluttonies,  and  gorgeous  feasts 
On  citron  tables  or  Atlantic  stone 
(For  I  have  also  heard,  perhaps  have  read). 
Their  wines  of  Setia,  Cales,  and  Falerne, 
Chios  and  Crete,  and  how  they  quaff  in  gold, 
Crystal,  and  myrrhine  cups,  embossed  with  gems 
And  studs  of  pearl  —  to  me  should'st  tell,  who  thirst  120 

And  hunger  still.     Then  embassies  thou  shctw'st  ^^vn 

From  nations  far  and  nigh!     What_honQm:-.tha.t,  \C    ^       v  \  (y    v' 

But  tedious. jvaste  of  time,  to  sit  and  hear  \'^yb      '  »  (       \c\    i  S 

So  many  hollow  compliments  and  lies,  \  v*       ,    C    ,  "^     v   V     ,\> 

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Outlandish  flatteries?    Then  proceed'st  to  talk 

Of  the  Emperor,  how  easily  subdued, 

How  gloriously.     I  shall,  tnou  say'st,  expel 

A  brutish  monster :   what  if  I  withal 

Expel  a  Devil  who  first  made  him  such? 

Let  his  tormentor.  Conscience,  find  him  out;  130 

For  him  I  was  not  sent,  nor  yet  to  free 

That  people,  victor  once,  now  vile  and  base, 

Deservedly  made  vassal  —  who,  once  just. 

Frugal,  and  mild,  and  temperate,  conquered  well, 

But  govern  ill  the  nations  under  yok^. 

Peeling  their  provinces,  exhausted  all 

By  lust  and  rapine;    first  ambitious  grown 

Of  triumph,  that  insulting  vanity ;. 

Then  cruel,  by  their  sports  to  blood  inured 

Of  fighting  beasts,  and  men  to  beasts  exposed ;  140 

Luxurious  by  their  wealth,  and  greedier  still, 

And  from  the  dailjr  scei^e  effeminate. 

What  wise  and  valiant  man  would  seek  to  free 

These,  thus  degenerate,  by  themselves  enslaved. 

Or  could  of  inward  slaves  make  outward  free? 

Know,  therefore,  when  my  season  comes  to  sit 

On  David's  throne,  it  shall  be  like  a  tree 

Spreading  and  overshadowing  all  the  earth, 

Or  as  a  stone  that  shall  to  pieces  dash 

All  monarchies  besides  throughout  the  world;  150 

And  of  my  kingdom  there  shall  be  no  end. 

Means  there  shall  be  to  this;   but  what  the  means 

Is  not  for  thee  to  know,  nor  me  to  tell." 

To  whom  the  Tempter,  impudent,  replied :  — 
"  I  see  all  offers  made  by  me  how  slight 
Thou  valuest,  because  offered,  and  reject'st. 
Nothing  will  please  the  difficult  and  nice. 
Or  nothing  more  than  still  to  contradict. 
On  the  other  side  know  also  thou  that  I 

On  what  I  offer  set  as  high  esteem,  160 

Nor  what  I  part  with  mean  to  give  for  naught. 
All  these,  which  in  a  moment  thou  behold'st, 
The  kingdoms  of  the  world,  to  thee  I  give 
(For,  given  to  me,  I  give  to  whom  I  please)  ,^ 
No  trifle ;  yet  with  this  reserve,  not  else  — 
Qn  this  condition,  if  thou  wilt  fajl  down, 
And  worship  me  as  thv  superior  lord 
(Easily  done),  and  hold  them  all  of  me; 
For  what  can  less  so  great  a  gift  deserve?" 

Whom  thus  our  Saviour  answered  with  disdain:^—  170 

"  I  never  liked  thy  talk,  thy  offers  less ; 


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Now  both  abhor,  since  thou  hast  dared  to  utter 

The  abominable  terms,  impious  condition. 

But  I  endure  the  time,  till  wl\ich__ex2ired 

rhou~lYg5t~pCTinit5SlOh  on  me.     It  is  written. 

The  first  of  all  commandments,  *Thou  shalt  worship 

The  Lord  thy  God,  and  only  Him  shalt  serve;' 

And  dar'st  thou  to  the  Son  of  God  propound 

To  worship  thee,  accursed?   now  more  accursed 

For  this  attempt,  bolder  than  that  on  Eve,  180 

And  more  blasphemous;   which  expect  to  rue. 

The  kingdoms  of  the  world  to  thee  were  given! 

Permitted  rather,  and  by  thee  usurped; 

Other  donation  none  thou  canst  produce. 

If  given,  by  whom  but  by  the  King  of  kings, 

God  over  all  supreme?    If  given  to  thee. 

By  thee  how  fairly  is  the  Giver  now 

Repaid !    But  gratitude  in  thee  is  lost 

Long  since.     Wert  thou  so  void  of  fear  or  shame 

As  offer  them  to  me,  the  Son  of  God  —  190 

To  me  my  own,  on  such  abhorred  pact. 

That  I  fall  down  and  worship  thee  as  God? 

Get  thee  behind  me  \    Plain  thou  now  appear'st 

That  Evil  One,  Satan  for  ever  damned." 

To  whom  the  Fiend,  with  fear  abashed,  replied :  — 
"Be  not  so  sore  offended.  Son  of  God  — 
Though  Sons  of  God  both  Angels  are  and  Men^ 
If  I,  to  try  whether  in  higher  sort 
Than  these  thou  bar'st  that  title,  have  proposed 
What  both  from  Men  and  Angels  I  receive,  200 

Tetrarchs  of  Fire,  Air,  Flood,  and  on  the  Earth 
Nations  besides  from  all  the  quartered  winds  — 
God  of  this  World  invoked,  and  World  beneath. 
Who  then  thou  art,  whose  coming  is  foretold 
To  me  most  fatal,  me  it  most  concerns. 
The  trial  hath  indamaged  thee  no  way. 
Rather  more  honour  left  and  more  esteem; 
Me  naught  advantaged,  missing  what  I  aimed. 
Therefore  let  pass,  as  they  are  transitory. 

The  kingdoms  of  this  world;    I  shall  no  more  210 

Advise  thee;   gain  them  as  thou  canst,  or  not. 
And  thou  thyself  seem'st  otherwise  inclined 
Than  to  a  worldly  crown,  addicted  more 
To  contemplation  and  profound  dispute; 
As  by  that  early  action  may  be  judged. 
When,  slipping  from  thy  mother's  eye,  thou  wenfst 
Alone  into  the  Temple,  there  wast  found 
Among  the  gravest  Rabbles,  disputant 

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On  points  and  questions  fitting  Moses'  chair, 

Teaching,  not  taught.     The  childhood  shows  the  man,  220 

As  morning  shows  the  day.     Be  famous,  then, 

By  wisdom ;   as  thy  empire  must  extend, 

So  let  extend  thy  mind  o'er  all  the  world 

In  knowledge ;   il  things  in  it  comprehend. 

All  knowledge  is  not  couched  in  Moses'  law. 

The  Pentateuch,  or  what  the  Prophets  wrote; 

The  Gentiles  also  know,  and  write,  and  teach 

To  admiration,  led  by  Nature's  light; 

And  with  the  Gentiles  much  thou  must  converse. 

Ruling  them  by  persuasion,  as  thou  mean'st.  230 

Without  their  learning,  how  wilt  thou  with  them, 

Or  they  with  thee,  hold  conversation  meet? 

How  wilt  thou  reason  with  them,  how  refute 

Their  idolisms,  traditions,  paradoxes? 

Error  by  his  own  arms  is  best  evinced. 

Look  once  more,  ere  we  leave  this  specular  mount, 

Westward,  much  nearer  by  south-west;   behold 

Where  on  the  ^Cgean  shore  a  city  stands. 

Built  nobly,  pure  the  air  and  light  the  soil  — 

Athens,  the  eye  of  Greece,  mother  of  arts  240 

And  eloquence,u  native  to  famous  wits 

Or  hospitable,  in  her  sweet  recess. 

City  or  suburban,  studious  walks  and  shades. 

See  there  the  olive-grove  of  Academe, 

Plato's  retirement,  where  the  Attic  bird 

Trills  her  thick-warbled  notes  the  summer  long; 

There,  flowery  hill,  Hymettus,  with  the  sound 

Of  bees'  industrious  murmur,  oft  invites 

To  studious  musing;  there  Ilissus  rolls 

His  whispering  stream.     Within  the  walls  then  view  250 

The  schools  of  ancient  sages  —  his  who  bred 

Great  Alexander  to  subdue  the  world, 

Lyceum  there;    and  painted  Stoa  next. 

There  thou  shalt  hear  and  learn  the  secret  power 

Of  harmony,  in  tones  and  numbers  hit 

By  voice  or  hand,  and  various-measured  verse, 

iColian  charms  and  Dorian  lyric  odes, 

And  his  who  gave  them  breath,  but  higher  sung. 

Blind  Melesigenes,  thence  Homer  called, 

Whose  poem  Phoebus  challenged  for  his  own.  260 

Thence  what  the  lofty  grave  Tragedians  taught 

In  chorus  or  iambic,  teachers  best 

Of  moral  prudence,  with  delight  received 

In  brief  sententious  precepts,  while  they  treat 

Of  fate,  and  chance,  and  change  in  human  life, 

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High  actions  and  high  passions  best  describing. 
Thence  to  the  fcimous  Orators  repair, 
Those  ancient  whose  resistless  eloquence 
Wielded  at  will  that  fierce  democraty, 

Shook  the  Arsenal,  and  fulmined  over  Greece  270 

To  Macedon  and  Artaxerxes'  throne. 
To  sage  Philosophy  next  lend  thine  ear. 
From  heaven  descended  to  the  low-roofed  house 
Of  Socrates  —  see  there  his  tenement  — 
Whom,  well  inspired,  the  oracle  pronounced 
Wisest  of  men  \  from  whose  mouth  issued  forth         .  , 
Mellifluous  streams,  that  watered  all  the  schools 
Of  Academics  old  and  new,  with  those 

Surnamed  Peripatetics,  and  the  sect  < 

Epicurean,  and  the  Stoic  severe .  . ,  280 

These  here  revolve,  or,  as  thou  likest,  at  home, 
Till  time  mature  thee  to  a  kingdom^s  weight; 
Th^«^p""nTies  will  render  ihee  a  kln^"^omprete , 
Within  thyself,  much  more  with  empire  joined." 
To  whom  our  Saviour  sagely  thus  replied :  — 
"Think  not  1  but  that  I  know  these  things;    or,  think 
I  know  them  not,  not  therefore  am  I  short 
Of  knowing  what  I  ought.     He  who  receives 
Light  from  above,  from  the  Fountain  of  Light, 
No  other  doctrine  needs,  though  granted  true;  290 

But  these  are  false,  or  little  else  but  dreams, 
Conjectures,  fancies,  built  on  nothing  firm. 
The  first  and  wisest  of  them  all  professed 
To  know  this  only,  that  he  nothing  knew; 
The  next  to  fabling  fell  and  smootn  conceits; 
A  third  sort  doubted  all  things,  though  plain  sense: 
Others  in  virtue  placed  felicity. 
But  virtue  joined  with  riches  and  long  life; 
In  corporal  pleasure  he,  and  careless  ease; 

The  Stoic  last  in  philosophic  pride,  ,  300 

By  him  called  virtue,  and  his  virtuous  man, 
Wise,  perfect  in  himself,  and  all  possessing. 
Equal  to  God,  oft  shames  not  to  prefer. 
As  fearing  God  nor  man,  contemning  all 
Wealth,  pleasure,  pain  or  torment,  death  and  life^- 
Which,  when  he  lists,  he  leaves,  or  boasts  he  can;     ' 
For  all  his  tedious  t^lk  is  but  vain  boast, 
Or  subtle  shifts  conviction  to  evade. 
Alas!  what  can  they  teach,  and  not  mislead. 
Ignorant  of  themselves,  of  God  much  more,  310 

And  how  the  World  began,  and  how  Man  fell. 
Degraded  by  himself,  on  grace  depenrjiu^? 


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Much  of  the  Soul  they  talk,  but  all  awry; 
And  in  themselves  seek  virtue ;   and  to  themselves 
AH  glory  arrogate,  to  God  give  none"; 
Rather  accuse  him  under  usual  names, 
Fortune  and  Fate,  as  one  regardless  quite 
Of  mortal  things.     Who,  therefore,  seeks  in  these 
True  wisdom  finds  her  not,  or,  by  delusion 

Far  worse,  her  false  resemblance  only  meets,  320 

An  empty  cloud.     However,  many  books. 
Wise  men  have  said,  are  wearisome;  who  reads 
Incessantly,  and  to  his  reading  brings  not 
A  spirit  and  judgment  equal  or  superior, 
(And  what  he  brings  what  needs  he  elsewhere  seek?) 
Uncertain  and  unsettled  still  remains. 
Deep-versed  in  books  and  shallow  in  himself, 
Crude  or  intoxicate,  collecting  toys 
And  trifles  for  choice  matters,  worth  a  sponge, 
As  children  gathering  pebbles  on  the  shore.  330 

Or,  if  I  would  delight  my  private  hours 
With  music  or  with  poem,  where  so  soon 
As  in  our  native  language  can  I  find 
That  solace?    All  our  Law  and  Story  strewed 
With  hymns,  our  Psalms  with  artful  terms  inscribed. 
Our  Hebrew  songs  and  harps,  in  Babylon 
That  pleased  so  well  our  victor's  ear,  declare 
That  rather  Greece  from  us  these  arts  derived  — 
ill  imitated  while  they  loudest  sing 

The  vices  of  their  deities,  and  their  own,  340 

In  fable,  hymn,  or  song,  so  personating 
Their  gods  ridiculous,  and  themselves  past  shame. 
Remove  their  swelling  epithets,  thick-laid 
.   As  varnish  on  a  harlot's  cheek,  the  rest, 
Thin-sown  with  aught  of  profit  or  delight. 
Will  far  be  found  unworthy  to  compare 
With  Sion's  songs,  to  all  true  tastes  excelling. 
Where  God  is  praised  aright  and  godlike  men, 
The  Holiest  of  Holies  and  his  Saints 

(Such  are  from  God  inspired,  not  such  from  thee) ;  350 

Unless  where  mm^  virtue  is  expressed 
By  light  of  Nature,  not  in  all  quite  lost. 
Their  orators  thou  then  extolPst  as  those 
The  top  of  eloquence — statists  indeed. 
And  lovers  of  their  country,  as  may  seem; 
But  herein  to  our  Prophets  far  beneath,  > 

As  men  divinely  taught,  and  better  teaching 
The  solid  rules  of  civil  government. 
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Jhan  all  the  oratory  of  Greece  and  Rome.  360 

In  them  is  plainest  taught,  and  easiest  learnt, 
What  makes  a  nation  happy,  and  keeps  it  so, 
What  ruins  kingdoms,  and  lays  cities  flat; 
These  only,  with  our  Law,  best  form  a  king." 

So  spake  the  Son  of  God;  but  Satan,  now 
Quite  at  a  loss  ^for  all  his  darts  were  spent), 
Thus  to  our  Saviour,  with  stem  brow,  replied:  — 

"Since  neither  wealth  nor  honour,  arms  nor  arts. 
Kingdom  nor  empire,  pleases  thee,  nor  aught 
By  me  proposed  in  life  contemplative  370 

Or  active,  tended  on  by  glory  or  fame. 
What  dost  thou  in  this  world?     The  Wilderness 
For  thee  is  fittest  place:    I  found  thee  there, 
And  thither  will  return  thee.     Yet  remember 
What  I  foretell  thee;   soon  thou  shalt  have  cause 
To  wish  thou  never  hadst  rejected,  thus 
Nicely  or  cautiously,  my  offered  aid, 
Which  would  have  set  thee  in  short  time  with  ease 
On  David's  throne,  or  throne  of  all  the  world. 
Now  at  full  age,  fulness  of  time,  thy  season,  380 

When  prophecies  of  thee  are  best  tulfiUed. 
Now,  contrary — if  I  read  aught  in  heaven. 
Or  •heaven  write  aught  of*  fate  —  by  what  the  stars 
Voluminous,  or  single  characters 
In  their  conjunction  met,  give  me  to  spell. 
Sorrows  and  labours,  opposition,  hate. 
Attends  thee;    scorns,  reproaches,  injuries, 
Violence  and  stripes,  and,  lastly,  cruel  death. 
A  kingdom  they  portend  thee,  but  what  kingdom, 
Real  or  allegoric,  I  discern  not;  390 

Nor  when:   eternal  sure  —  as  without  end. 
Without  be^nning;   for  no  date  prefixed 
Directs  me  m  the  starry  rubric  set." 

So  saying,  he  took  (for  still  he  knew  his  power 
Not  yet  expired^,  and  to  the  Wilderness 
Brought  back,  tne  Son  of  God,  and  left  him  there, 
Feigning  to  disappear.     Darkness  now  rose, 
As  daylight  sunk,  and  brought  in  louring  Night, 
Her  shadowy  offspring,  unsubstantial  both,' 

Privation  mere  of  light  and  absent  day.  400 

Our  Saviour,  meek,  and  with  untroubled  mind 
After  his  aery  jaunt,  though  hurried  sore. 
Hungry  and  cold,  betook  nim  to  his  rest. 
Wherever,  under  some  concourse  of  shades, 
Whose  branching  arms  thick  intertwined  might  shield 
From  dews  and  damps  of  night  his  sheltered  head ; 


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Buty  sheltered^  slept  in  vaili;  for  at  lus  head 

The  Tempter  watched,  and  soon  with  ugly  dreams 

Disturbed  his  sleep.    And  either  tropic  now 

'Gan  thunder,  and  both  ends  of  heaven ; .  the  clouds  '  410 

From  many  a  horrid  rift  abortive  poured 

Fierce  rain  with  lightning  mixed,  water  with  fire 

In  ruin  reconciled ;   nor  Sept  the  winds 

Within  their  stony  caves,  but  rushed  abroad 

From  the  four  hinges  of  the  world,  and  fell 

On  the  vexed  wilderness,  whose  tallest  pines, 

Though  rooted  deep  as  high,  ^nd  sturdiest  oaks,  . 

Bowed  their  stiff  necks,  loaden  with  stormy  blasts. 

Or  torn  up  sheer.     Ill  wast  thou  shrouded  then,  ■ 

O  patient  Son  of  God,  yet  only  stood'st  420 

Unshaken!  Nor  yet  staid  the  terror  there: 

Infernal  ghosts  and  hellish  furies  round 

Environed  thee ;    some  howled,  some  yelled,  some  shrieked, 

Some  bent  at  thee  their  fiery  darts,  while  thou         : 

Safst  unappalled  in  calm  and  sinless  peace. 

Thus  passed  the  night  so  foul,  till  Morning  £ur 

Came  forth  with  pilgrim  steps,  in  amice  gray, 

Who  with  her  radiant  finger  stilled  the  roar 

Of  thunder,  chased  the  clouds,  and  laid  the  winds. 

And  grisly  spectres,  which  the  Fiend  had  raised  430 

To  tempt  the  Son  of  God;  with  terrors  dire. 

And  now  the  sun  with  more  effectual  beams 

Had  cheered  the  face  of  earth,  and  dried  the  wet 

From  drooping  plant,  or  dropping  tree ;   the  birds^ 

Who  all  things  now  behold  more  fresh  and  green, 

After  a  night  of  storm  so  ruinous, 

Cleared  up  their  choicest  notes  in  bush  and  spray^ 

To  gratulate  the  sweet  return  of  morn. 

Nor  yet,  amidst  this  joy  and  brightest  morn. 

Was  absent,  after  all  his  mischief  done,  440 

The  Prince  of  Darkness ;   glad  would  also  seem  , 

Of  this  fair  change,  and  to  our  Saviour  came ; 

Yet  with  no  new  device  (they  all  were  spent), 

Rather  by  this  his  last  affront  resolved, 

Desperate  of  better  course,  to  vent  his  rage 

And  mad  despite  to  be  60  oft  repelled. 

Him  walking  on  a  sunny  hill  he  found. 

Backed  on  the. north  and  west  by  a  thick. wood; 

Out  of  the  wood  he  starts  in,  wonted  shape. 

And  in  a  careless  mood  thus  to  him  said :  —^      .  450 

**  Fair  morning  yet  betides  thee.  Son  of  God, 
After  a  dismal  night.     I  heard  the  wrack, 
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334  PARADISE  REGAINED,  [Book  iv. 

Was  distant;   and  thesJe  flaws,  though  mortals  fear  th^tn, 

As  dangerous  to  the  pillared  frame  of  Heaven, 

Or  to  the  Earth's  dark  basis  underneath, 

Are  to  the  main  as  inconsiderable 

And  harmless,  if  not  wholesome,  as  a  sneeze 

To  man's  less  universe,  and  soon  are  gone. 

Yet,  as  being  ofttimes  noxious  where  they  light  460 

On  man,  beast,  plant,  wasteful  and  turbulent. 

Like  turbulencies  in  the  affairs  of  men. 

Over  whose  heads  they  roar,  and  seem  to  point, 

They  oft  fore-signify  and  threaten  ill.  ■ 

This  tempest  at  this  desert  most  was  bent; 

Of  men  ^t  thee,  for  only  thou  here  dwell'st* 

Did  I  not  tell  thee,  if  thou  didst  reject 

The  perfect  season  offered  with  my  aid 

To  win  thy  destined  seat,  but  wilt  prolong 

All  to  the  push  of  fate,  pursue  thy  way  t  470 

Of  gaining  David's  throne  no  man  knows  -when 

(For  both  the  when  and  how  is  nowhere  told), 

Thou  shalt  be  what  thou  art  ordained,  no  doubt ; 

For  Angels  have  proclaimed  it^  but  concealing 

The  time  and  means?    l!:ach  act  is  nghtliest  done 

Not  when  it  must,  out  when  it  may  be  best. 

If  thou  observe  not  this,  be  sure  to  find 

What  I  foretold  thee  —  many  a  hard  assay 

Of  dangers,  and  adversities,  and  pains. 

Ere  thou  of  Israel's  sceptre  get  fast  hold ;  480 

Whereof  this  ominous  night  that  closed  thee  round, 

So  many  terrors,  voices,  prodigies, 

May  warn  thee,  as  a  sure  foregoing  sign." 

So  talked  he,  while  the  Son  of  God  went  on. 
And  staid  not,  but  in  brief  him  answered  thus :  — 

"  Me  worse  than  wet  thou  find'st  not ;   other  harm 
Those  terrors  which  thou  speak'st  of  did  me  none. 
I  never  feared  they  could,  though  noising  loud 
And  threatening  nigh :   what  they  can  do  as  signs 
Betokening  or  ill-boding  I  contemn  490 

As  false  portents,  not  sent  from  God,  but  thee; 
Who,  knowing  I  shall  reign  past  thy  preventing, 
Obtrud'st  thy  offered  aid,  that  I,  accepting, 
At  least  might  seem  to  hold  all  polver  01  thee. 
Ambitious  Spirit!  and  would'st  be  thought  my  God; 
And  storm'st,  refused,  thinking  to  terrify 
Me  to  thy  will !    Desist  (thou  art  discerned, 
And  toil'st  in  vain),  nor  me  in  vain  molest." 

To  whom  the  Fiend,  now  swoln  with  rage,  replied:  — 
"  Then  hear,  O  Son  of  DaVid,  virgin-born  \  500 


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For  Son  of  God  to  me  is  yet  in  doilibt.. 

Of  the  Messiah  I  have  heard  foretold 

By  all  the  Prophets ;   of  thy  birth,  at  length  i 

Announced  by  Gabriel,  with  the  first  I  knew,  ? 

And  of  the  angelic  song  in  Bethlehem  field,  :      ' 

On  thy  birth-mght,  that  sung  thee  Saviour  bora. 

From  that  time  seldom,  have  I  ceased  to  eye 

Thy  in&ncy,  thy  ctiudnooo,  and  thy. youth,    . 

Thy  manhood  last,  though  yet  in  private  bred; 

Till,  at  the  ford  of  Jordan,  whither  all  jio 

Flocked  to  the  Baptist,  I  among  the  rest 

(Though  not  to  be  baptized),  hy  voice  from  Heaven 

Heard  thee  pronounced  the  Son  of  God  beloved.   -    '  v  1 

Thenceforth  I  thought  thee  .worth  my  nearer  view 

And  narrower  scrutmy,  that  I  might  learn 

In  what  degree  or  meaning  thou  art  called 

The  Son  of  God,  which  bears  no  single  sense. 

The  Son  of  God  I  also  am,  or  was ;  ^ 

And,  if  I  was,  I  am;   relation  stands: 

All  men  are  Sons  of  God ;   yet,  thee  I  thought  520 

In  some  respect  £ar  higher  so  declared. 

Therefore  I  watched  thy  footsteps  fiiom  that  hour, 

And  followed  thee  still  on  to  this  waste  wild, 

Where,  by  all  best  conjectures,  I  collect 

Thou  art  to  be  my  fatal  enemv.  1 

Good  reason,  then,  if  I  beforenand  seek  • ' 

To  understand  my  adversary*,  who 

And  what  he  is ;   his  wisdom,  power,  intent ; 

By  parle  or  composition,  truce  or  league, 

To  win  him,  or  win  from  him  what  I  can.  530 

And  opportunity  I  here  have  had 

To  try  thee,  silt  thee,  and  confess  have  found  thee 

Proof  against  all  temptation,  as  a  rock 

Of  adamant  and  as  a  centre,  firm 

To  the  utmost  of  mere  man  both  wise  knd  good. 

Not  more;  for  honours,  riches,  kingdoms,  dory, 

Have  been  before  contemned,  and  may  again. 

Therefore,  to  know  what  more  thou  art  than  man,  ' 

Worth  naming  Son  of  God  by  voice  from  Heaven, 

Another  method  I  must  now  begin."  J40 

So  saying,  he  caught  him  up,  and,  >yithout  wing 
Of  hippogrif,  bore  through  the  air  Subiiriie, 
Over  the  wilderness  and  o'er  the  plain. 
Till  underneath  them  fair  Jerusalem, 
The  Holy  City,  lifted  high  her  towers^ 
And  higher  yet  the  glonoiis  Temple  reared 
Her  pile,  far  off  appearing  like  a  m<Hint 

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Of  alabaster,  topt  with  ^<^den  spires: 

There,  on  the  highest  pinnacle,  he  set 

The  Son  of  God,  and  added  thus  in  scorn: —  5 So 

"  There  stand,  if  thou  wilt  stand ;   to  stand  upright 
Will  ask  thee  skill.     I  to  thv  Father^s  house 
Have  brought  thee,  and  highest  placed:   highest  is  best. 
Now  show  thy  progeny;   if  not  to  stand. 
Cast  thyself  down.     Safely,  if  Son  of  God;  . 

For  it  is  written,  *Hfe  will  give  command 
Concerning  thee  to  his  Angels;   in  their  hands 
They  shaU  uplift  thee,  lest  at  any  time; 
Thou  chance  to  dash  thy  foot  a|;ainst  a  stone.'" 

To  whom  thus  Jesus:   "Also  it  is  written,  560 

*  Tempt  not  the  Lord  thy  God.'"    He  said,  and  stood; 
But  Satan,  smitten  with  amazement,  fell.  . 
As  when  Earth's  son,  Antaeus  (to  compare 
Small  things  with  greatest),  in  Irassa  strove 
With  Jove's  Alcides,  and,  oft  foiled,,  still  rose, 
Receiving  from  his  mother  Earth  new  strength,     . 
Fresh  from  his  fall,  and  fiiercer  grapple  joined. 
Throttled  at  length  in  the  air  expired- and  fell, 
So,  after  many  a  foil,  the  Tempter  proud, 

Renewing  fresh  assaults,  amidst  his  pride  570 

Fell  whence  he  stood  to  see  his  victor  &11 ; 
And,  as  that  Theban  monster  that  proposed 
Her  riddle,  and  him  who  solved  it  not  devoured, 
That  once  found  out  and  solved,  for  grief  and  spite 
Cast  herself  headlong  from  the  Ismenian  steep. 
So,  strodk  with  dread  and  anguish,  fell  the  Fiend, 
And  to  his  crew,  that  sat  conslultiog,  brought 
Joyless  triumphals  of  his  hoped  success. 
Ruin,  and  desperation,  and  dismay. 

Who  durst  so  proudly  tempt  the  Son  of  God*  580 

So  Satan  fell;  and  straight  a  fiery  globe 
Of  Angels  on  full  sail  of  wing  flew  nigh. 
Who  on  their  plumy  vans  received  Him. soft 
From  his  uneasy  station,  and  upbore. 
As  on  a  floating  couch,  through  the  blithe  air; 
Then,  in  a  flowery  valley,  set  him  down 
On  a  green  bank,  and  set  before  him  spread 
A  table  of  celestial  food,  divine 
Ambrosial  fruits  fetched  from  the  Tree  of  Life, 
And  from  the  Fount  of  Life  ambrosial  drink,  590 

That  soon  refreshed  him  wearied,  and  repaired 
What  hunger,  if  aught  hunger.,  had  impaired, 
Or  thirst;  and,  as  he  fed,  Angelic  quires 
Sung  heavenly  anthems  oi  his  victory 

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Over  temptation  and  the  Tempter  proud:  — 

"  True  Image  of  the  Father,  whether  throned 
In  the  bosom  of  bliss,  and  light  of  light 
Conceiving,  or,  remote  from  Heaven,  enshrined 
In  fleshly  tabernacle  and  human  form. 

Wandering  the  wilderness  —  whatever  place,  600 

Habit,  or  state,  or  motion,  still  expressing 
The  Son  of  God,  with  Godlike  force  endued 
Against  the  attempter  of  thy  Father's  throne    ^ 
And  thief  of  Paradise !    Him  long  of  old 
Thou  didst  debel,  and  down  from  Heaven  cast 
With  all  his  army;   now  thou  hast  avenged 
Supplanted  Adam,  and,  by  vanquishing 
Temptation,  hast  regained  lost  Paradise, 
And  frustrated  the  conquest  fi-audulent. 

He  never  more  henceforth  will  dare  set  foot  610 

In  Paradise  to  tempt;   his  scares  are  broke. 
For,  though  that  seat  of  earthly  bliss  be  failed, 
A  fairer  Paradise  is  founded  now 
For  Adam  and  his  chosen  sons,  whom  thou, 
A  Saviour,  art  come  down  to  reinstall; 
Where  they  shall  dwell  secure,  when  time  shall  he, 
Of  tempter  and  temptation  without  fear. 
But  thou.  Infernal  Serpent!  shalt  not  long 
Rule  in  the  clouds.     Like  an  autumnal  star, 

Or  lightning,  thou  shalt  fall  from  Heaven,  trod  down  620 

Under  his  feet.     For  proof,  ere  this  thou  feePst 
Thy  wound  (yet  not  thv  last  and  deadliest  wound) 
By  this  repulse  received,  and  hold'st  in  Hell 
No  triumph ;  in  all  her  gates  Abaddon  rues 
Thy  bold  attempt.  '  Hereafter  learn  with  awe 
To  dread  the  Son  of  God.     He,  all  unarmed. 
Shall  chase  thee,  with  the  terror  of  his  voice, 
From  thy  demoniac  holds,  possession  foul  — 
Thee  and  thy  legions;   yelhng  they  shall  fly. 
And  beg  to  hide  them  in  a  herd  of  swine,  630 

Lest  he  command  them  down  into  the  Deep, 
Bound,  jigd  to  torment  sent  before  their  ^^"^** 
Hail,  Son  of  theTtf^st  High/heir  of  both  Worlds, 
Queller  of  Satan  !     On  thy  glorious  work 
Now  enter,  and  begin  to  save  Mankind." 

Thus  they  the  Son  of  God,  our  Saviour  meek, 
Sung  victor,  and,  from  heavenly  feast  refreshed, 
Brought  on  his  way  with  joy.     He,  unobserved. 
Home  to  his  mother's  house  private  returned. 


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SAMSON    AGONISTES. 


Milton  is  remembered  mainly  as  an  epic  poet.  But  his  final  choice  of  the 
epic  form  for  his  greatest  poem  and  its  companion  was  the  result  of  delibera- 
tion. Apparently  it  was  even  a  departure  from  his  original  inclination,  when 
in  his  earfy  manhood  he  had  debated  with  himself  in  what  form  of  poetry  his 
genius  would  have  fullest  scope.  Two  of  his  early  English  poems  had  not 
only  been  dramatic,  but  had  actually  been  performed.  The  Arcades  was 
"  part  of  an  Entertainment  presented  to  the  Countess-Dowager  of  Derby  at 
Harefield  by  some  noble  persons  of  her  family,"  probably  in  the  year  1633; 
and  Comus,  the  Bnest  and  most  extensive  of  all  Milton's  minor  poems,  was 
nothing  else  than  an  elaborate  "masque,"  performed,  in  the  year  1634,  at 
Ludlow  Castle,  in  Shropshire,  before  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater,  Lord  President 
of  Wales,  by  way  of  an  entertainment  to  the  gentry  of  the  neighbourhood. 
(See  Introductions  to  these  two  Poems.)  Whether  Milton  was  present  at  the 
performance  of  either  the  Arcades  or  the  Comus  is  not  known;  but  the  fact 
of  his  writing  two  such  dramatic  pieces  for  actual  performance  by  the  mem- 
bers of  a  feimily  with  which  he  had  relations  of  acquaintance  shows  that  at 
that  time  —  %,e,  when  he  was  twenty^six  years  of  age  —  he  had  no  objection  to 
this  kind  6f  entertainment,  then  so  fashionable  at  Court  and  among  noble 
families  of  literary  tastes.  That  he  had  seen  masques  performed  —  masques  of 
Ben  Jonson,  Carew,  or  Shirley  —  may  be  taken  for  granted;  and  we  have  his 
own  assurance  that,  when  at  Cambridge,  he  attended  dramatic  representations 
there,  got  up  in  the  colleges,  and  that,  when  in  London,  during  his  vacations 
from  Cambridge,  he  used  to  go  to  the  theatres  {^Eleg.  i.  29-46).  To  the  same 
effect  we  have  his  lines  in  DAllegrOy  where  he  includes  the  theatre  among  the 
natural  pleasures  of  the  mind  in  its  cheerful  mood  — 

"  Then  to  the  wdl-trod  stage  anon, 
If  Jonson'ft  learned  sock  M  on, 
Or  sweetest  Shakespeare,  Fancjr's  child, 
Warble  his  native  wood-notes  wild '.' — 

words  which,  so  far  as  Milton's  appreciation  of  Shakespeare  is  concerned, 
would  seem  poor,  if  we  did  not  recollect  the  splendid  Hnes  which  he  had  pre- 

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viously  written  (1630),  and  which  were  prefixed  to  the  second  folio  edition  of 
Shakespeare's  plays  in  1632  — 

'*  What  needs  my  Shakespeare  for  his  honoured  bones 
The  labour  of  an  age  in  pil^  stones, 
Or  that  his  hallowed  reliques  should  be  hid 
Under  a  star-ypointing  pyramid? 
Dear  Son  of  Memory,  great  heir  of  Fame, 
yhat  need'st  thou  such  weak  witness,"  &c. 

Still  the  unlawfulness  of  dramatic  entertainments  bad  always  been  a  tenet  of 
those  stricter  English  Puritans  with  whom  Milton  even  then  felt  a  political 
sympathy;  and  Prynne's  famous  Histriomastix,  in  which  he  denounced  stage- 
plays  and  all  connected  with  them  through  a  thousand  quarto  pages  (1632), 
had  helped  to  confirm  Puritanism  in  this  tenet.  As  Prynne's  treatise  had  been 
out  more  than  a  year  before  the  Arcades  and  Comus  were  written,  it  is  clear 
that  he  had  not  converted  Milton  tq  his  opinion*  While  the  more  rig^id  and 
less  educated  of  the  Puritans  undoubtedly  went  with  Prynne  in  condemning  the 
stage  altogether,  Milton,  1  should  say,  before  the  time  of  his  journey  to  Italy 
(1638-39),  was  one  of  those  who  retained  a  pride  in  the  drama  as  the  form  of 
literature  in  which^  for  two  generatioi^s,  English  genius  had  been  mo^  produc 
tive.  X^mentingy  with  others,  the  corrupt  condition  into  which  the  national 
drama  had  fallen  in  baser  hands,  and  the  immoral  accompaniments'  of  the 
degraded  stage,  he  had  seen  no  reason  to  recant  his  enthusiastic  tribute. to 
the  memory  of  Shakespeare,  or  to  be  ashamed  of  his  own  contribution  to  the 
dramatic  literature  of  England  in  his  two  model  masques. 

Gradually,,  however,  with  Milton's  growing  seriousness  amid  the  events  and 
duties  that  awaited  him  after  his  return  from  his  Italian  journey,  and  especially 
after  the  meeting  of  the  Long  Parliament  (Nov.  3,  1640),  there  came  a  change 
in  his  notions  of  the  drama.  .  From  this  period  there  is  evidence  that  his 
sympathy  with  the  Prynne  view  of  things,  at  least  as  far  as  regarded  the  Eng- 
lish stage,  was  more  considerable  than  it  had  been  —  that,  while  he  regarded 
all  literature  as  recently  infected  with  baseness  and  corruption,  and  requiring 
to  be  taught  again  its  true  relation  to  the  spiritual  needs  and  uses  of  a  great 
n^^tion,  he  felt  an  especial  dislike  to  the  popular  literature  of  stage-plays,  as^ 
then  written  and  acted.  From  this  period,  if  I  mistake  not,  he  was  praotically 
against  theatre-going,  as  unworthy  of  a  serious  man,  considering  the  pontrast 
between  what  was  to  be  seen  within  the  theatres  and  what  was  in  course  of 
transaction  without  them;  nor,  if  his  two  masques  and  his  eulogy  on  Shake- 
speare had  remained  to  be  written  now,  do  1  think  he  would  have  judged  it 
opportune  to  write  them.  Certainly  he  would  not  now  have  written  the 
masques  for  actual  performance,  public  or  private.  And  yet  he  had  not  aban- 
doned his  admiration  of  the  drama  as  a  form  of  literature.  On  the  cpntrary, 
he  was  still  convinced  that  no  form  of  literature  was  nobler,  more  capable  of 
conveying  the  highest  and  most  salutary  conceptions  of  the  mind  of  a  great 
poet.  When,  immediately  after  his  return  from  Italy,  he  was  preparing  him- 
self for  that  great  EngHsh  poem  upon  which  he  proposed  to  bestow  his  full 
strength,  and  debating  with  himself  what  should  be  its  subject  and  what  its 
form,  what  do  we  find?  We  find  him,  for  a  while  {The  Reason  of  Church 
Government,  Introd.  to  Book  II.),  balancing  the  claims  of  the  epic,  the 
dramatic,  and  the  lyric,  and  qoncluding  that  in  any  one  of  th€;se  a  great  Chris- 
tian poet  might  have  congenial  scope,  and  the  benefit  of  gra^d  precedents  and 


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models.  He  discusses  the  claims  of  the  Ei!>ic  first,  and  thinks  highly  of  them, 
but  proceeds  immediately  to  inquire  "whether  those  dramatic  constitutions  in 
"  which  Sophocles  and  Euripides  reign  shall  be  found  more  doctrinal  and 
"  exemplary  to  a  nation,"  adding,  "  The  Scripture  also  affords  us  a  divine  Pas- 
"  toral  Drama  in  the  Song  of  Solomon,  consisting  of  two  persons  and  a  double 
"chorus,  as  Origen  rightly  judges;  and  the  Apocalypse  of  St.  John  is  the 
••  majestic  image  of  a  high  and  stately  Tragedy,  shutting  up  and  intermingling 
"  her  solemn  scenes  and  acts  with  a  sevenfold  chorus  of  hallelujahs  and  harp- 
**ing  symphonies;  and  this  my  opinion  the  grave  authority  of  Paraeus,  com- 
**  menting  that  book,  is  sufficient  to  confirm."  Here  we  have  certainly  a  proof 
that  no  amount  of  sympathy  which  Milton  may  have  felt  with  the  Puritan 
dislike  of  stage-plays  had  affected  his  admiration  of  the  dramatic  form  of  poesy 
as  practised  by  the  ancient  Greek  tragedians  and  others.  Accordingly,  it  was 
to  the  dramatic  form,  rather  than  to  either  the  epic  or  the  lyric,  that  Milton 
then  inclined  in  his  meditations  of  some  -great  English  poem  to  be  written  by 
himself.  As  we  have  already  seen  (Introduction  to  Paradise  Lost,  pp.  11,12), 
he  threw  aside  his  first  notion  of  an  epic  on  King  Arthur,  and  began  to  collect 
possible  subjects  for  dramas  from  Scriptural  History,  and  from  the  early  history 
of  Britain.  He  collected  and  jotted  down  the  titles  of  no  fewer  than  sixty 
possible  tragedies  on  subjects  from  the  Old  and  New  Testaments,  and  thirty- 
eight  possible  tragedies  on  subjects  of  English  and  Scottish  History  —  among 
which  latter,  curiously  enough,  was  one  on  the  subject  of  Macbeth.  From  this 
extraordinary  collection  of  possible  subjects  Paradise  Lost  already  stood  out  as 
that  which  most'  fascinated  him;  but  even  that  subject  was  to  be  treated 
dramatically. 

All  this  was  before  the  year  1642.  On  the  2d  of  September  in  that  year  — 
the  King  having  a  few  days  before  raised,  his  standard  at  Nottingham,  and 
given  the  signal  for  the  Civil  War — there  was  passed  the  famous  ordinance 
of  Pai^liament  suppressing  stage^plays  "while  the  public  troubles  last,"  and 
shutting  up  the  London  theatres.  From  that  date  onwards  to  the  Restoration, 
or  for  nearly  eighteen  years,  the  Drama,  in  the  sense  of  the  Acted  Drama,  was 
in  abeyance  in  England.  This  fact  may  have  co-operated  with  other  reasons 
in  determining  Milton  —  when  he  did  at  length  find  leisure  for  returning  to  his 
scheme  of  a  great  English  poem — to  abandon  the  dramatic  form  he  had  formerly 
favoured.  True,  the  mere  discontinuance  of  stage-plays  in  England,  as  an 
amusement  inconsistent  with  Puritan  ideas,  and  intolerable  in  the  state  of  the 
times,  cannot,  even  though  Milton  approved  of  such  discontinuance  (as  he 
doubtless  did),  have  altered  his  former  convictions  in  favour  of  the  dramatic 
form  of  poetry,  according  to  its  noblest  kncient  models —  especially  as  he  cpuld 
have  had  no  thought,  when  meditating  his  Scriptural  Tragedies,  of  adapting 
them  for  actual  performance.  Siich  a  tragedy  as  he  had  meant  to  write  would 
not  have  been  the  least  in  conflict  with  the  real  operative  element  in  the  con- 
temporary Puritan  antipathy  to  the  Drama.  Still  the  Dramatic  form  itself  had 
fallen  into  discredit;  and  there  were  weaker  brethren  with  whom  it  would 
have  been  useless  to  reason  on  the  distinction  between  the  written  Drama  apd 
the  acted  Drama,  between  the  noblest,  tragedy  on  the  ancient  Greek  model 
and  the  worst  of  those  English  stage-plays,  of  the  reign  of  Charles,  from  which 
the  nation  had  been  cbmpell6d  to  desist.  Milton  does  nbt  seem  to  have  been 
indifferent  to  this  feeling.  The  tone  of  his  reference  tb  Shakespearie  in  his 
iB//towicXo<rTi;s,  published  in  1649,  suggests  that,  if  he  had  not  then  really 


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abated  his  allegiance  to  Shakespeare,  he  at  least  agreed  so  far  with  the  ordinairy 
Puritanism  around  him  as  not  to  think  Shakespeare- worship  the  particular 
doctrine  then  required  by  the  English  mind. 

For  some  such  reason,  among  others,  Milton,  when  he  set  himself  at  length 
(in  1658)  to  redeem  his  long-given  pledge  of  a  great  English  poem,  and  chose 
for  his  subject  Paradise  Lost,  deliberately  gave  up  his  first  intention  of  treating 
that  subject  in  the  dramatic  form.  When  that  poem  was  given  to  the  world 
(1667)  it  was  as  an  epic.  Its  companion,  Paradise  Regained^  published  in 
1 67 1,  was  also  an  epic. 

But,  though  it  was  thus  as  an  epic  poet  that  Milton  chose  mainly  and  finally  to 
appear  before  the  world,  he  was  so  far  faithful  to  his  old  affection  for  the  Drama 
as  to  leave  to  the  world  one  experiment  of  his  mature  art  in  that  form.  Samson 
Agonistes  was  an  attestation  that  the  poet  who  in  his  earlier  years  had  written 
the  beautiful  pastoral  drama  of  Comtis  had  never  ceased  to  like  that  form  of 
poesy,  but  to  the  last  believed  it  suitable,  with  modifications,  for  his  severer 
and  sterner  purposes.  At  what  time  Samson  was  written  is  not  definitely 
ascertained;  but  it  was  certainly  after  the  Restoration,  and  probably  after  1667. 
It  was  published  in  1 671,  in  the  same  volume  with  Paradise  Regained  (see  title 
of  the  volume,  &c.  in  Introd.  to  Paradise  Regained^  p.  284) .  For  a  time  the 
connexion  thus  established  between  Paradise  Regained  and  Samson  Agonistes 
was  kept  up  in  subsequent  editions;  but  since  1688  I  know  of  no  publication 
of  these  two  poems  together  by  themselves.  There  have  been  one  or  two 
editions  of  the  Samson  by  itself;  but  it  has  generally  appeared  either  in  col- 
lective editions  of  all  the  poems,  or  in  editions  of  the  minor  poems  apart  from 
Paradise  Lost, 

How  came  Milton  to  select  such  a  subject  as  that  of  Samson  Agonistes  for 
one  of  his  latest  poems,  if  not  the  very  latest? 

To  this  question  it  is  partly  an  answer  to  say  that  the  exploits  of  the  Hebrew 
Samson  had  long  before  struck  him  as  capable  of  treatment  in  an  English 
tragedy.  Among  his  jottings,  in  1640-41^  of  subjects  for  possible  Scripture 
Tragedies,  we  find  these  two,  occurring  as  the  19th  and  20th  in  the  total  list — 
"  Samson  Pursophorus  or  HybristeSy  or  Samson  Marrying^  or  Ramath-Lechi^^ 
Judges  XV.;  2iiid  "  Dagonaliat^  Judges  xvi..  That  is  to  say,  Milton,  in  1640-41, 
thought  there  might  be  two  sacred  dramas  founded  on  the  accounts  of  Sam- 
son's life  in  the  Book    ''  '^^—-      "^-   —     -  ^ '"  Irst  marriage  with  a 

Philistian  woma^*  an  ng  out  oT  Uiat  inci- 

dent, when  he  was  /  ;r)  or  Hybristes  {i.e. 

Violent) ;   the  other  <  n  he  took  his  final 

vengeance  on  the  PI  'hese  subjects,  how- 

ever, do  not  seem  th<  ilton  as  some  of  the 

others  in  the  list;  foi  e,  whereas  to  some 

of  the  others,  such  '  and  **  Sodom,'*  are 

appended  sketches  <  it.     Why,  then,  did 

Milton,  in  his  later  li  which  he  had  kept 

his  early  notes,  and  c  npson  ? 

The  reason  is  not  i  the  fact  that  he  had 

seen  Italian,  Latin,  and  even  English,  poems  on  the  story  of  Samson,  whic^ 
ma;r  have  reminded  hi^  of  the/th.enve, .  T^dd.arwjl  other  coinmcntators  have 


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dag  up  the  titles  of  some  such  old  poems,  without  being  able  to  prove  that 
they  si^gested  anything  to  Milton.  The  truth  is  that  the  capabilities  of  the 
theme,  perceived  by  him  through  mere  poetic  tact  as  early  as  1 64041,  had 
been  brought  home  to  him,  with  singular  force  and  intimacy,  by  the  experience 
of  his  own  subsequent  life.  |The  story  of  Samson  must  have  seemed  to  Milton 
al  metaphor  or  allegory  of  much  of  his  own  life  in  its  later  stages./  He  also,  in 
his  veteran  days,  after  the  Restoration,  was  a  champion  at  bay,  a  prophet- 
warrior  left  alone  among  men  of  a  different  faith  and  different  manners —  Phil- 
istines, who  exulted  in  the  ruin  of  his  cause,  and  wreaked  their  wrath  upon 
him  for  his  past  services  to  that  cause  by  insults,  calumnies^  and  jeers  at  his 
misfortunes  and  the  cause  itself.  He  also  was  blind,  as  Samson  had  been  — 
groping  about  among  the  malignant  c<i>aditions  that  had  befallen  himj  helplessly 
dependent  on  the  guiding  of  others,  and  bereft  of  the  external  consolations 
and  means  of  resistance  to  his  scorners  that  might  hav^  come  to  him  through 
sight.  He  also  had  to  live  mlairily  in  the  imagery  of  the  past.  In  that  past, 
too,  there  were  similarities  in  his  case  to  that  of  Vinson.  Like  Samson,  sub- 
stantially, he  had  been  a  Nazarite  ■ —  no  drinker  of  wine  or  strong  drink,  but  one 
who  had  always  been  an  ascetic  in  his  dedicated  service  to  great  designs;  And 
the  chief  blunder  in  his  life,  that  which  had  gone  nearest  to  wreck  it,  and  had 
left  the  most  marring  consequences  and  the  most  painful  reflections,  was  the 
very  blunder  of  which,  twice-repieated,  Samson  had  to  accuse  himself.  Like 
Sajnson,  he  had  married  a  Philistine  woman  —  one  not  of- his  own  tribe,  and 
having  no  thoughts  or  interests  in  common  with  his  own;  and,  like  Samson,  he 
had  suffered  indignities  from  this  wife  and  her  relations,  till  he  had  learnt  to 
rue  the  match.  The  consequences  of  Milton's  unhappy  first  marriage  (1643)  in 
his  temper  and  opinions  form  a  marked  train  in  his  biography,  extending  far 
beyond  their  apparent  end  in  the  publication  of  his  Divorce  Pamphlets,  fol- 
lowed by  his  hasty  reconciliation  with  his  wife  after  her  two  years'  desertion 
of  him  (1645).  Although,  from  that  time,  he  lived  with  his  first  wife,  without 
further  audible  complaint,  till  her  death  about  1652,  and  although  his  two  sub- 
sequent marriages  were  happier^  the  recollection  of  his  first  marriage  (and  it 
was  only  the  wife  of  this  first  marriage  that  he  had  ever  seen)  seems  always  to 
have  been  a  sore  in  Milton's  mind,  and  to  have  affected  his  thoughts  of  the 
marriage-institution  itself,  and  of  the  ways  and  character  of  women.  In  this 
respect  also  he  could  find  coincidences  between  his  own  life  and  that  of  Sam- 
son, which  recommended  the  story  of  Samson  with  far  more  poignancy  to  him 
in  his  later  life  than  when  he  first  looked  at  it  in  the  inexperience  of  his  early 
manhood.  In  short,  there  must  have  rushed  upon  Miltoti,  contemplating  in 
his  later  life  the  story  of  the  blind  Samson  among  the  Philistines,  so  many 
similarities  with  his  own  case,  that  there  is  little  wonder'  that  he  then  selected 
this  subject  for  poetic  treatment.  While  writing  Samson  Agmiistes  (i.e.  Sam- 
son the  Agonist,  Athlete,  or  Wrestler)  he  must  have  been  secretly  conscious 
throughout  that  he  was  representing  much  of  his  own  feelings  and  experience; 
and  the  reader  of  the  poem  that  knows  anything  of  Miltotl's  life  has  this  pressed 
upon  him'  at  every  turn.  Probably  the  best  introduction  to  the  poem  would 
be  to  read  the  Biblical  history  of  Samson  (Judges  xiii.— xvi)  with  the  facts  of 
Milton's  life  in  one's  mind* 

The  poem  was  put  forth, -however,  with  no  intimation  to  this  effect.  That, 
indeed,  might  have  been  an  obstacle  to  its  passing  the  censorship.  Readers 
were  left  to  gather  the  fact  f6r  themselves,^  according,  to  the  degree  of  theit 


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information,  and  their  quickness  in  interpreting.  In  the  prose  preface  which 
.Milton  thought  fit  to  prefix  to  the  poem^^  entitled  **  Of  that  sort  of  Dramatic 
Poem  which  is  called  Tragedy  "  — -he  concerns  himself  not  at  all  with  the  mat- 
ter of  the  poem,  or  his  own  meaning  in  it,  but  only  with  its  literary  form.  He 
explains  why,  towards  the  grave  close  of  his  life,  he  has  not  thought  it  incon- 
sistent to  write  what  might  be  called  a  Tragedy,  and  what  particular  kind  of 
Tragedy  he  has  taken  care  to  write.  The  preface  ought  to  be  carefuUy  read, 
in  connexion  with  the  remarks  already  made  on  Milton's  early  taste  for  the 
dramatic  form  of  poesy,  and  the  variations  to  which  that  taste  had  been  sub- 
jected by  circumstances.  It  will  be  noted  that  a  large  portion  of  the  preface 
is  apologetic.  Although,  after  the  Restoration,  the  drama  had  revived  \sl 
Elogland,  and  men  were  once  more  familiar  with  stage-plays,  Milton  evidently 
felt  that  many  of  his  countrymen  still  retained  their  Puritanic  horror  of  the 
Drama,  and  of  all  related  to  it  —  nay,  that  this  horror  might  well  be  increased 
by  the  spectacle  of  the  sort  of  plays  supplied  to  the  re-opened  theatres  by 
Dryden,  Wycherley,  and  the  other  caterers  for  the  amusement  of  Charles  II. 
smd  his  Court.  An  explanation  might  be  demanded  why,  when  the  Drama 
was  thus  becoming  a  greater  abomination  than  ever,  a  man  like  Milton  should 
give  his  countenance  in  any  way  to  the  dramatic  form  of  poetry.  Accordingly, 
Milton  does  explain,  and  in  such  a  way  as  to  distinguish  as  widely  as  possible 
between  the  Tragedy  he  has  written  and  the  stage-dramas  then  popular* 
**  Tragedy,  as  it  was  anciently  composed,"  he  says,  *♦  hath  been  ever  held  the 
"gravest,  moralest,  and  most  profitable  of  all  other  poems."  In  order  to 
fortify  this  statement  he  repeats  Aristotle's  definition  of  Tragedy,  and  reminds 
his  readers  that  "  philosophers  and  other  gravest  writers  "  frequently  cite  from 
the  old  tragic  poets  —  nay,  that  St.  Paul  himself  had  quoted  a  verse  of  Eurip- 
ides, and  that,  according  to  the  judgment  of  a  Protestant  commentator  on 
the  Apocalypse,  that  book  might  be  viewed  as  a  tragedy  of  peculiar  structure, 
with  choruses  between  the  acts,  Some,  of  the  most  eminent  and  active  men 
in  history,  he  adds,  including  one  of  the  Fathers  of  the  Christian  Church,  had 
written  or  attempted  Tragedies.  All  this,  he  says,  is  "  mentioned  to  vindicate 
*'  Tragedy  from  the  small  esteem,  or  rather  infamy,  which  in  the  account  of 
"many  it  undergoes  at  this  day,  with  other  common  interludes;  happening 
"  through  the  poet's  error  of  intermixing  comic  stuff  with  tragic  sadness  and 
"  gravity,  or  introducing  trivial  and  vulgar  persons;  which  by  all  judicious  hath 
**  been  counted  absurd,  and  brought  in  without  discretion,  corruptly  to  gratify 
"  the  people."  It  is  impossible  not  to  see,  in  the  carefulness  of  this  apology, 
that  Milton,  felt  that  he  was  treading  on  perilous  ground,  and  might  give  offence 
to  the  weaker  brethren  by  his  use  of  the  dramatic  form  at  all,  especially  for  a 
sacred  subject.  It  is  hardly  possible  either  to  avoid  seeing,  in  the  reference  to 
the. "error  of  intermixing  comic  stuff  with  tragic  sadness  and  gravity,"  an 
allusion  to  Shakespeare,  as  well  as  to  Dryden  and  the  post- Restoration 
dramatists. 

Samson  Agonistes^  therefore,  was  offered  to  the  world  as  a  tragedy  avowedly 
of  a  different  order  from  that  which  had  been  established  in  England.  It  was 
a  tragedy  of  the  severe  classic  order,  according  to  that  noble  Greek  model 
which  had  been  kept  up  by  none  of  the  modern  nations,  unless  it  might  be 
the  Italians.  In  reading  it,  not  Shakespeare,  nor  Ben  Jonson,  nor  Massinger, 
must  be  thought  of,  but  ^Eschylus,  Sophocles,  and  Euripides.  Claiming  this 
in  general  terms,  the  poet  calls  especial  attention  to  his  fidelity  to  ancient 


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Greek  precedents  in  two  particulars  —  his  use  of  the  chorus,  and  his  observa- 
tion of  the  rule  of  unity  in  time.  The  tragedy,  he  says,  never  having  been 
intended  for  the  stage,  but  only  to  be  read,  the  division  into  acts  and  scenes  is 
omitted.  He  does  not  say,  however  (and  this  is  worth  noting),  that,  had  it 
been  possible  to  produce  the  tragedy  on  Ihe  stage  in  a  becoming  manner,  he 
would  have  objected  to  its  being  done.  It  is  said  that  Bishop  Atterbury,  about 
1722,  had  a  scheme  for  bringing  it  on  the  stage  at  Westminster,  the  division 
into  acts  and  names  to  be  arranged  by  Pope.  It  was  a  fitter  compliment  when 
Handel,  in  1742,  made  Samson  the  subject  of  an  Oratorio,  and  married  his 
great  music  to  Milton's  as  great  words. 


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SAMSON    AGONISTES. 

A  DRAMATIC  POEM. 
THE  AUTHOR 

JOHN   MILTON. 

Aristot  Poet.  cap.  6.  Tpaytfdla  fd/iriffu  wfid^ios  awovSalas,  &c, — Tragcsdia 
est  imitatio  actionis  sense,  &c.,  per  misericordiam  et  metum  perficiens  talium 
affectuum  lustrationem. 


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OF     THAT     SORT     OF     DRAMATIC     POEM     CALLED 

TRAGEDY. 


Tragedy,  as  it  was  anciently  composed,  hath  been  ever  held  the  gravest, 
moralest,  and  most  profitable  of  all  other  poems;  therefore  said  by  Aristotle 
to  be  of  power,  by  raising  pity  and  fear,  or  terror,  to  purge  the  mind  of  those 
and  such-like  passions  —  that  is,  to  temper  and  reduce  them  to  just  measure 
with  a  kind  of  delight,  stirred  up  by  reading  or  seeing  those  passions  well 
imitated.  Nor  is  Nature  wanting  in  her  own  effects  to  make  good  his  asser- 
tion; for  so,  in  physic,  things  of  melancholic  hue  and  quality  are  used  against 
melancholy,  sour  against  sour,  salt  to  remove  salt  humours.  Hence  philoso- 
phers and  other  gravest  writers,  as  Cicero,  Plutarch,  and  others,  frequently 
cite  out  of  tragic  poets,  both  to  adorn  and  illustrate  their  discourse.  The 
Apostle  Paul  himself  thought  it  not  unworthy  to  insert  a  verse  of  Euripides 
into  the  text  of  Holy  Scripture,  i  Cor.  xv.  33;  and  Parseus,  commenting  on 
the  Revelation,  divides  the  whole  book,  as  a  tragedy,  into  acts,  distinguished 
each  by  a  Chorus  of  heavenly  harpings  and  song  between.  Heretofore  men 
in  highest  dignity  have  laboured  not  a  little  to  be  thought  able  to  compose 
a  tragedy.  Of  tliat  honour  Dionysius  the  elder  was  no  less  ambitious  than 
before  of  his  attaining  to  the  tyranny.  Augustus  Caesar  also  had  begun  his 
Ajax,  but,  unable  to  please  his  own  judgment  with  what  he  had  begun,  left 
it  unfinished.  Seneca,  the  philosopher,  is  by  some  thought  the  author  of  those 
tragedies  (at  least  the  best  of  them)  that  go  under  that  name.  Gregory 
Nazianzen,  a  Father  of  the  Church,  thought  it  not  unbeseeming  the  sanctity 
of  his  person  to  write  a  tragedy,  which  he  entitled  Christ  i^vffering.  This  is 
mentioned  to  vindicate  Tragedy  from  the  small  esteem,  or  rather  infamy, 
which  in  the  account  of  many  it  undergoes  at  this  day,  with  other  common 
interludes;  happening  through  the  poet's  error  of  intermixing  comic  stuff  with 
tragic  sadness  and  gravity,  or  introducing  trivial  and  vulgar  persons :  which 
by  all  judicious  hath  been  counted  absurd,  and  brought  in  without  discretion, 
corruptly  to  gratify  the  people.  And,  though  ancient  Tragedy  use  no  Pro- 
logue, yet  using  sometimes,  in  case  of  self-defence  or  explanation,  that  which 
Martial  calls  an  Epistle,  in  behalf  of  this  tragedy,  coming  forth  after  the 
ancient  manner,  much  different  from  what  among  us  passes  for  best,  thus 
much  beforehand  may  be  epistled — that  Chorus  is  here  introduced  after 
the  Greek  manner,  not  ancient  only,  but  modern,  and  still  in  use  among 
the  Italians.  In  the  modelling  therefore  of  this  poem,  with  good  reason,  the 
Ancients  and  Italians  are  rather  followed,  as  of  much  more  authority  and 
fame.  The  measure  of  verse  used  in  the  Chorus  is  of  all  sorts,  called  by  the 
Greeks  Monostrophic^  or  rather  Apolefymenon,  without  regard  had  to  Strophe, 


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350  Of  that  sort  of  Dramatic  Poem  called  Tragedy, 

Antistrophe,  or  Epode, — which  were  a  kind  of  stanzas  framed  only  for  the 
music,  then  used  with  the  Chorus  that  sung;  not  essential  to  the  poem,  and 
therefore  not  material;  or,  being  divided  into  stanzas  or  pauses,  they  may  be 
called  AUaostropha.  Division  into  act  and  scene,  referring  chiefly  to  the  stage 
(to  which  this  work  never  was  intended),  is  here  omitted. 

It  suffices  if  the  whole  drama  be  found  not  produced  beyond  the  fifth  act. 
Of  the  style  and  uniformity,  and  that  commonly  called  the  plot,  whether 
intricate  or  explicit-^  which  is  nothing imleed  but  such  economy,  or  disposition 
of  the  fable,  as  may  stand  best  with  verisimilitude  and  decorum  —  they  only  will 
best  judge  who  are  not  unacquainted  with  iflschylos,  Sophocles,  and  Euripides^ 
the  tiiree  tragic  poets  unequalled  yet  by  any,  and  the  best  rule  to  all  who 
endeavour  to  write  Tragedy.  The  circumscription  of  time,  wherein  the  whole 
drama  begins  and  ends,  is,  according  to  ancient  rule  and  best  example,  within 
the  space  of  twenty-four  hours* 


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THE  ARGUMENT. 


Samson  made  captive,  blind,  and  now  in  the  prison  at  Gaza,  there  to  labour  as  iu  a 
common  workhouse,  on  a  festival  day,  in  the  general  cessation  from  labour,  comes  forth 
into  the  open  air,  to  a  place  nigh,  somewhat  retired,  there  to  sit  a  while  and  bemoan  his 
condition.  Where  he  happens  at  length  to  be  visited  by  certain  friends  and  equals  of  his 
tribe,  which  make  the  Chorus,  who  seek  to  comfort  him  what  they  can;  then  by  his  old 
father,  Manoa,  who  endeavours  the  like,  and  withal  tells  him  his  purpose  to  procure  his 
liberty  by  ransom;  lastly,  that  this  feast  was  proclaimed  by  the  Philistines  as  a  day  of 
thanksgiving  for  their  deliverance  from  the  hands  of  Samson — which  yet  more  troubles  him 
Manoa  then  departs  to  prosecute  his  endeavour  with  the  Philistian  lords  for  Samson's 
redemption;  who,  in  the  meanwhile,  is  visited  by  other  persons,  and,  lastly,  by  a  public 
officer  to  require  his  coming  to  the  feast  before  the  lords  a::d  people,  to  play  or  show  his 
strength  in  their  presence.  He  at  first  refuses,  dismissing  the  public  ofHcer  with  absolute 
denial  to  come;  at  length,  persuaded  inwardly  that  this  was  from  Cod,  he  yields  to  go 
along  with  him,  who  came  now  the  second  time  with  great  threatenings  to  fetch  him. 
The  Chorus  yet  remaining  on  the  place,  Manoa  returns  full  of  joyful  hope  to  procure  ere 
long  his  son's  deliverance;  in  the  midst  of  which  discourse  an  Ebrew  comes  in  haste,  con- 
fusedly at  first,  and  afterwards  more  distinctly,  relating  the  catastrophe  —  what  Samson 
had  done  to  the  Philistines,  and  by  accident  to  himself;  wherewith  the  Tragedy  ends 


THE  PERSONS. 

Samson. 


Manoa,  the  father  of  Samson. 
Daula,  his  wife. 
Harapha  of  Gath 


Public  Officer 
Messenger- 
Chorus  of  Danit^s. 


The  Scene,  before  the  Prison  in  Gaza. 


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SAMSON    AGONISTES. 


5AMS,    A  little  onward  lend  thy  guiding  hand 
To  these  dark  steps,  a  little  further  on ; 
For  yonder  bank  hath  choice  of  sun  or  shade. 
There  I  am  wont  to  sit,  when  any  chance 
Relieves  me  from  my  task  of  servile  toil, 
Daily  in  the  common  prison  else  enjoined' me, 
Where  I,  a  prisoner  chained,  scarce  freely  draw 
The  air,  imprisoned  aJso,  dose  and  damp. 
Unwholesome  draught.     But  here  I  feel  amends  — 
The  breath  of  heaven  fresh  blowing,  pure  and  sweet,  lo 

With  day-spring  bom;   here  leave  me  to  respire. 
This  day  a  solemn  feast  the  people  hold 
To  Dagon,  their  sea-idol,  and  forbid 
Laborious  works.    Unwillingly  this  rest 
Their  superstition  yields  me;   hence,  with  leave 
Retiring  from  the  popular  noise,  I  seek 
This  unfrequented  place  to  find  some  ease  — 
Ease  to  the  body  some,  none  to  the  mind 
From  restless  thoughts,  that,  like  a  deadly  swarm 
Of  hornets  armed,  no  sooner  found  alone  20 

But  rush  upon  me  thronging,  and  present 
Times  past,  what  once  I  was,  and  what  am  now. 
Ob,  wherefore  was  my  birth  from  Heaven  foretold 
Twice  by  an  Angel,  who  at  last,  in  sight 
Of  both  my  parents,  all  in  flames  ascended 
.From  off  the  altar  where  an  offering  burned. 
As  in  a  fiery  column  charioting 
His  godlike  presence,  and  from  some  great  act 
Or  benefit  revealed  to  Abraham's  racer 

Why  was  my  breeding  ordered  and  prescribed  30 

As  of  a  person  separate  to  God, 
Designed  for  great  .exploits,  if  I  must  die 
Betrayed,  captived,  and  both  my  eyes  put  out, 


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354  SAMSON  AGOmSTES, 

Made  of  my  enemies  the  scorn  and  gaze, 

To  grind  in  brazen  fetters  under  task 

With  this  heaven-gifted  Strength?   O  glorious  strength. 

Put  to  the  labour  of  a  beast,  debased 

Lower  than  bond-slave!    Promise  was  that  I    , 

Should  Israel  from  Philistian  yoke  deliver!  • 

Ask  for  this  great  deliverer  now,  and  find  hini        '  40 

Eyeless  in  Gaza,  at  the  mill  with  slaves. 

Himself  in  boncjis  under  Philistian  yoke,  /      • 

Yet  stay;  let  mfe  not  rashly  dSdl  In  doubt    <    ^.  .     *^ 
^   V Divine  prediction.     What  if  all  foretold 
\    Had  been  fulfilled  but  through  mine  own  default? 
I    Whom  have  I  to  complain  of  but  myself, 

Who  this  high  gift  of  strength  committed  to. me,,..-    .       .»    .  .  . 

In  what  part  lodged,  how  easily  bereft  me,    ,   .    '      '       r,      ,.      •' 

Under  the  seal  of  silence  could  not  keep,  !    '|    '     .!      '  ', 

But  weakly  to  a  woman  mvist  reveal  it,  .  ,  59 

Overcome  with  importunity  and  tears?  .... 

O  impotence  of  mind  in  body  strong!  .^       , 

But  what  is  strength  without  a  double  share  ^ 

Of  wisdom?    Vast,  unwieldy,  burdensome,  ,      1       '" 

Proudly  secure,  yet  liable  to  fall 

By  weakest  subtleties ;    not  made  to  rule,  '      :  j     . 

But  to  subserve  where  wisdom  bears  command. 

God,  when  he  gave  me  strength,  to^how  withal    '         , 

How  slight  the  gift  was,  hung  it  in  my  hair. 

But  4)eace  !     I  must"  not  quarrel  with  the  will  60 

Of  highest  dispensation,  which  herein 

Haply  had  ends  above  my  reach  to  know.  ',  ; 

Suffices  that  to  me  strength  is  my  bane, 

And  proves  the  source  of  all  my  miseries- — 

So  many,  and  so  huge,  thi^t  each  apart. '  • 

Would  ask  a  life  to  wail.     But,  chief  of  all,      '      ,  .         / 

D  loss  of  sight,  of  thee  I  most  complain!^  *  ,    ,' 

Blind  among  enemies!     O  worse  than  ch^ns, 

Dungeon,  or  beggary,  or  decrepit  age!  ...  / 

Light,  the  prime  work  of  God,  to  me  is  extinc^  '    ^  \         ,        7q 

And  all  her  various  objects  of  delight  /  . 

Annulled,  which  might  in  part  my  grief  have  ease(l. 

Inferior  to  the  vilest  now  become  / 

Of  man  or  worm,  the  vilest  here  excel  mie:     ' 

They  creep,  yet  see ;    I,  dark  in  light,  exposed 

To  daily  fraud,  contempt,  abuse,  and  wrong, 

Within  doors,  or  without,  still  as  a  fool,    ' 

In  power  of  others,  never  in  my  own —  .  '      / 

Scarce  half  I  seem  to  live,  dead  more  than. half.  /,      .  , 

O  dark,  dark,  dark,  amid  the  blaze  of  noon,         •        .*  g^. 


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.      •  SAMSOAT  AGONTSTES,  355 

Irrecoverably  dslrk,  total  eclipse  •  v 

Without  all  hope  of  day  J . .  »  •  ■ 

O  first-created  beam,  and  thou  great  Word, 

"Let  there  be  light,  and  light  was  over  all,",         » 

Why  am  1  thus Tjereaved  thy  prime, decree? 

The  Sun  to  me  is  dark  • 

And  silent-  as  the  Moon, 

When  she  deserts  the  night, 

Hid  in  her  vacant  in teriunar  cave.  • 

Since  light  so  necessary  is  to  life,  90 

And  almost  life  itself,  ft  it  be  true  , 

That  light  is  in  the  soul, 

She  all  in  every  part,  why  was  the  sight 

To  such  a  tended  ball  as  the  eye  confined,   . 

So  obvious  and  so  easy  to  be  quepchedj 

And  not,  as  feeling,  through  all  parts  diffused,  - 

That  she  might  look  at  will  through  every  pore? 

Then  had  I  not  been  thus  exiled  from  light. 

As  in  the  land  of  darkness,  yet  ii>  light, 

To  live  a  life  half  dead,  a  living  death,  >    1  100 

And  buried;  but,  O  yet  more  miserable  I  :       ' 

My§elf  my  sepulchre,  a  moving  grave; 

Buried,  yet  not  exempt,  ,  •       .. 

By  privilege  of  death  and  burial,  .    .   ^   : .    • 

From  worst  of  other  evils,  pains,  and  wrt>ngs; 

But  made  herieby  obnoxious  more 

To  all  the  miseries  of  life, 

Life  in  captivity  '     , 

Among  inhuman  foes.  i    .    «    > 

But  whb  are  these?  for  with  Joint  pace  I  hear  .  '  110 

The  tread  of  many  feet  steenng  this  way-;       • 

Perhaps  m^  enemies,  who  cdme  to  stare 

At  my  affliction,  and  perhaps  to  insult  — 

Their  daily  practice  to  afflict;  me  more*  < 

Chor,    This,  this  is  he;   softly  a  while; 
Let  us  not  break  in  upon  him. 
•0  change  beyond  report,  thought,  or  belief  I 
See  how  he  lies  at  random,  cafeleSsly  diffused, 
With  languished  head  unpropt, 

As  one  past  hope^  abandooed,  .»  120 

And  by  himself  given  over. 
In  slavish  habit,  ill-fitted  weeds 
O'er-wom  and  soiled. 

Or  do  my  eyes  misrepresent?    Can  this  be  he, 
That  heroic,  that  renowned. 
Irresistible  Samson  2  whom,  unarmed, 
No  strength  of  man,  or  fiercest  ,wild  beast,  could  withstands #: 


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356  SAMSON  AGOJSriSTES. 

Who  tore  the  lion  as  the  lion  tears  the  kid; 

Ran  on  embattled  armies  clad  in  iron, 

And,  weaponless  himself,  130 

Made  arms  ridiculous,  useless  the  forgery 

Of  brazen  shield  and  spear,  the  hammered  cuirass, 

Chalybean-tempered  steel,  and  frock  of  mail 

Adamantean  proof: 

But  safest  he  who  stood  aloof, 

When  insupportably  his  foot  advanced. 

In  scorn  of  their  proud  arms  and  warlike  tools. 

Spumed  them  to  death  by  troops.    The  bold  Ascalonite 

Fled  from  his  lion  ramp;  old  warriors  turned 

Their  plated  backs  under  his  heel,  140 

Or  grovelling  soiled  their  crested  helmets  in  the  dust. 

Then  with  what  trivial  weapon  came  to  hand, 

The  jaw  of  a  dead  ass,  his  sword  of  bone, 

A  thousand  foreskins  fell,  the  flower  of  Palestine, 

In  Ramath-lechi,  famous  to  this  day: 

Then  by  main  force  pulled  up,  and  on  his  shoulders  bore, 

The  gates  of  Azza,  post  and  massy  bar. 

Up  to  the  hill  by  Hebron,  seat  of  giants  old  — 

No  journey  of  a  sabbath-day,  and  loaded  so — 

Like  whom  the  Gentiles  feign  to  bear  up  Heaven.  150 

Which  shall  I  first  bewail  — 

Thy  bondage  or  lost  sight, 

Prison  within  prison 

Inseparablv  dark? 

Thou  art  oecome  (O  worst  imprisonment!) 

The  dungeon  of  thyself;   thy  soul 

(Which  men  enjoying  sight  oft  without  cause  complain) 

Imprisoned  now  indeed. 

In  real  darkness  of  the  body  dwells, 

Shut  up  from  outward  light  160 

To  incorporate  with  gloomy  night; 

For  inwa^  light,  alas ! 

Puts  forth  no  visual  beam. 

O  mirror  of  our  fickle  state. 

Since  man  on  earth,  ui^aralleled, 

The  rarer  thy  example  stands. 

By  how  much  frofti  the  top  of  wondrous  glory. 

Strongest  of  mortal  men. 

To  lowest  pitch  of  abject  fortune  thou  art  faillen. 

For  him  I  reckon  not  in  high  estate  170 

Whom  long  descent  of  birth. 

Or  the  sphere  of  fortune,  raises ; 

But  thee,  whose  strenefth,  while  virtue  was  her  mate, 

Might  have  subdued  Uie  Earth, 

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,      SAMSON  AGOmSTES.  S57 

Universally  crowned  with  highest  praises. 

Sams.     I  hear  the  sound  of  words ;   their  sense  the  air 
Dissolves  unjointed  ere  it  reach  my  ear. 

Chor,    He  speaks :   let  us  draw  nigh.     Matchless^  in  might, 
The  glory  late  of  Israel,  now  the  grief! 

We  come,  thy  friends  and  neighbours  not  unknown,  -  i8o 

From  Eshtaol  and  Zora's  fruitful  vale, 
To  visit  or  bewail  thee;   or,  if  better. 
Counsel  or  consolation  we  may  bring. 
Salve  to  thy  sores:  apt  words  have  power  to  swage 
The  tumours  of  a  troubled  mind, 
And  are  as  balm  to  festered  wounds. 

Sams.    Your  coming,  friends,  revives  me;   for  I  learn 
Now  of  my  own  experience,  not  by  talkj 
How  counterfeit  a  coin  they  are  who  ^friends' 
Bear  in  their  superscription  (of  the  most  190 

I  would  be  understood V     In  prosperous  days 
They  swarm,  but  in  aaverse  withdraw  their  head. 
Not  to  be  found,  though  sought.     Ye  see,  O  friends, 
How  many  evils  have  enclosed  me  round; 
Yet  that  which  was  the  worst  now  least  afflicts  me,\ 
Blindness ;   for,  had  I'  sight,  confused  with  shame^ 
How  could  I  once  look  up,  or  heave  the  head#^^ 
Who,  like  a  foolish  pilot,  have  shipwracked. 
My  vessel  trusted  to  me  from  above, 

Gloriously  rieged,  and  for  a  word,  a  tear,  20( 

Fool!  have  divulged  the  secret  gift  of  God 
To  a  deceitful  woman  ?    Tell  me,  friends, 
Am  I  not  sung  and  proverbed  for  a  fool 
In  every  street  ?    Do  they  not  say,  *  How  well 
Are  come  upon  him  his  deserts'?    Yet  why? 
Immeasurable  strength  they  might  behold 
In  me ;   of  wisdom  nothing  more  than  mean. 
This  with  the  other  should  at  least  have  paired; 
These  two,  proportioned  ill,  drove  me  transverse^ 

Chor.    Tax  not  divine  disposal.    Wisest  men  210 

Have  erred,  and  by  bad  women  been  deceived; 
And  shall  again,  pretend  they  ne'er  so  wise. 
L)eiect  not,  then,  so  overmuch  thyself, 
Who  hast  of  sorrow  thy  full  load  besides. 
Yet,  truth  to  say,  I  oft  have  heard  men  wonder 
Why  thou  should'st  wed  Philistian  women  rather 
Than  of  thine  own  tribe  fairer,  or  as  fair. 
At  least  of  thy  own  nation,  and  as  noble. 

Sams.     The  f^rst  I  saw  at  Timna,  and  she  pleased 
Me,  not  my  parents,  that  I  sought  to  wed  220 

The  daughter  of  an  infidel.     They  knew  not 

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That  what  I  motioned  was  of  God;   I  knew 

From  intimate  impulse,  and  therefore  urged  •     ' 

The  marriage  on,  that,  by  occasion  hence, 

I  might  begin  Israel's  deliverance  — 

The  work  to  which  I  was  divinely  called. 

She  proving  false,  the  next  I  took  to  wife 

(O  that  I  never  had  !   fond  wish  too  late!) 

Was  in  the  vale  of  Sorec,  Dalila, 

That  specious  monster,  my  accomplished  snare.  230 

I  thought  it  lawful  from  my  former  act. 

And  the  same  end,  still  watching  to  oppress 

Israel's  oppressors.     Of  what  now  I  suffer 

She  was  not  the  prime  cause,  but  I  myself, 

Who,  vanquished  with  a  peal  of  words,  (O  weakness  I) 

Gave  up  my  fort  of  silence  to  a  woman. 

Chor,     In  seeking  just  occasion  to  provoke 
The  Philistine,  thy  country's  enemy, 
Thou  never  wast  remiss,  I  bear  thee  witness; 
Yet  Israel  still  serves  with  all  his  sons.  240 

Sams,    That  fault  I  take  not  oh  me,  but  transfer 
On  Israel's  governors  and  heads  of  tribes, 
Who,  seeing  those  great  acts  which  God  Rad  done 
Singly  by  me  against  their  conquerors, 
Acknowledged  not,  or  not  at  all  considered, 
Deliverance  offered.     I,  on  the  other  side, 
Used  no  ambition  to  commend  my  deeds; 
The  deeds  themselves,  though  mute,  spoke  loud  the  doer. 
But  they  persisted  deaf^  ana  would  not  seem 
To  count  them  things  worth  notice,  till  at  length  250 

Their  lords,  the  Philistines,  with  gathered  powers, 
Entered  Judea,  seeking  me,  who  then 
Safe  to  the  rock  of  Etham  was  retired  — 
Not  flying,  but  forecasting  in  what  place 
To  set  upon  them,  what  advantaged  best. 
Meanwhile  the  men  of  Judah,  to  prevent 
Tlie  harass  of  their  land,  beset  me  round ; 
I  willingly  on  some  conditions  came 
Into  their  hands,  and  they  as  gladly  yield  me 
To  the  Uncircumcised  a  welcome  prey,  »•  260 

Bound  with  two  cords.     But  cords  to  me  were  threads 
Touched  with  the  flame:    on  their  whole  host  I  flew 
Unarmed,  and  with  a  trivial  weapon  felled 
Their  choicest  youth;   they  only  lived  who  fled. 
Had  Judah  that  day  joined,  or  one  whole  tribe, 
They  had  by  this  possessed  the  towers  of  Gath, 
And  lorded  over  them  whom  now  they  serve. 
But  what  more  oft,  in  nations  grown  corrupt, 

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And  by  their  vices  brought  to  servitude, 

Than  to  love  bondage  more  than  liberty—  270 

Bondage  with  ease  than  strenuous  liberty—^ 

And  to  despise,  or  envy,  or. suspect, 

Whom  God  hath  of  his  special  &vour  raised 

As  their  deliverer?     If  he  aught  begin. 

How  frequei^t  to  desert  him,  and  at  last 

To  heap  ingratitude  on  worthiest  deeds! 

Chor,    Thy  words  to  my  remembrance  bring 
How  Succoth  and  the  fort  of  Penuel 
Their  great  deliverer  contemned. 

The  matchless  Gideon,  in  pursuit  280 

Of  Madian,  and  her  vanquished  kings; 
And  how  ingrateful  Ephraim 
Had  dealt  with  Jephtha,  who  by  argument, 
Not  worse  than  by.  his  shield  and  spear, 
Defended  Israel  from  the  Ammonite, 
Had  not  his  prowess  quellied  their  pride 
In  that  sore  battje  when  so  many  died 
Without  reprieve,  adjudged  to  death 
For  want  of.  well  pronouncing  Shibboleth, 

Sams,    Oi  such  examples  add  me  to  the  roll,  290 

Me  easily  indeed  mine  may  neglect. 
But  God's  proposed  deliverance  not  so. 

Chor,    Just  are  the  ways  of  God,    l 
And  justifiable  to  men,  j 

Unless  there  be  who  think  not  God  at  all. 

If  any  be,  they  walk. obscure; 

For  of  such  doctrine  never  was  their  school, 

But  the  heart  of  the  fool, 

And  no  man  therein  doctor  but  himself. 

Yet  more  there  be  who  doubt  his  ways  not  ju3t,  300 

As  to  his  own  edicts  found  contradicting ; 
Then  give  the  reins  to  wandering  thought,^ 
RegarcSess  of  his  glory's  diminution, 
Til^  by  their  own  perplexities  involved, 
They  ravel  more,  still  less  resolved, 
But  never  find  self-satisfying  solution. 

As  if  they  would  confine  the  Interminable, 
And  tie  him  to  his  own  prescript, 
Who  made  our  laws  to  bind  us,  not  himself,     , 
And  hath  full  right  to  exempt  310 

Whomso  it  pleases  him  by  choice 
From  national  obstriction,  without  taint 
Pf  sin,  or  legal  debt ; 
For  with  his  own  laws  he  can  best  dispense. 

He  would  not  else,  who  never  wanted  means, 

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Nor  in  respect  of  the  enemy  just  cause, 

To  set  his  people  free, 

Have  prompted  this  heroic  Nazarite, 

Against  his  vow  of  strictest  purity, 

To  seek  in  marriage  that  £dlacious  bride,  320 

Unclean,  unchaste. 

Down,  Reason,  then;  at  least,  vain  reasonings  down; 
Though  Reason  here  aver 
That  moral  verdit  quits  her  of  unclean : 
Unchaste  was  subsequent;   her  stain,  not  his 

But  see!  here  comes  thy  reverend  sire, 
With  careful  step,  locks  white  as  down. 
Old  Manoa:   advise 
Forthwith  how  thou  ought'st  to  receive  him. 

Sams,    Ay  me !  another  inward  grief,  awaked  330 

With  mention  of  that  name,  renews  the  assault. 

Man,     Brethren  and  men  of  Dan  (for  such  ye  se^m 
Though  in  this  uncouth  place),  if  old  respect, 
As  I  suppose,  towards  your  once  gloried  friend. 
My  son,  now  captive,  hither  hath  informed 
Your  younger  feet,  while  mine,  cast  back  with  age. 
Came  lagging  afterj^  say  if  he  be  here. 

Chor,    As  signal  now  in  low  dejected  state 
As  erst  in  highest,  behold  him  where  he  lies. 

Man,    O  miserable  change  !    Is  this  the  man,  340 

That  invincible  Samson,  far  renowned. 
The  dread  of  Israel's  foes,  who  with  a  strength 
Equivalent  to  Angels'  walked  their  streets. 
None  offering  fight;  who,  single  combatant. 
Duelled  their  armies  ranked  in  proud  array. 
Himself  an  army  —  now  unequal  match 
To  save  himseli  against  a  coward  armed 
At  one  spear's  length?    O  ever-failing  trust 
In  mortal  strength !  and^  oh,  what  not  in  man 
Deceivable  and  \^n?    Nay,  what  thing  good  350 

Prayed  for,  but  often  proves  our  woe,  our  bane? 
I  prayed  for  children,  and  thought  barrenness 
In  wedlock  a  reproach ;   I  gained  a  son. 
And  such  a  son  as  all  men  hailed  me  happy: 
Who  would  be  now  a  father  in  my  stead? 
Oh,  wherefore  did  God  grant  me  my  request. 
And  as  a  blessing  with  such  pomp  adorned? 
Why  are  his  gifts  desirable,  to  tempt 
Our  earnest  prayers,  then,  given  with  solemn  hand 
As  graces,  draw  a  scorpion's  tail  behind  ?  360 

For  this  did  the  Angel  twice  descend?  for  this 
Ordained  thy  nurture  holy,  as  of  a  plant 

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Select  and  sacred?  glorious  for  a  while^ 

The  miracle  of  men ;   then  in  an  hour 

Ensnared,  assaulted,  overcome,  led  bound, 

Thy  foes'  derision,  captive,  poor  and  blind. 

Into  a  dungeon  thrust,  to  work  with  Slaves! 

Alas!  methinks  whom  God  hath  chosen  once 

To  worthiest  deeds,  if  he  through  frailty  err. 

He  shovdd  not  so  overwhelm,  and-  as  a  thrall  370 

Subject  him  to  so  foul  indignities, 

Be  it  but  for  honour's  sake  of  former  deeds^ 

Sams,     Appoint  not  heavenly  disposition,  father. 
Nothing  of  all  these  evils  hath  be&llen  me 
But  justly ;   I  mysdf  have  brought  them  on ; 
Sole  author  I,  sole  cause.     If  aught  seem  vile, 
As  vile  hath  been  my  folly,  who  have  profcined 
The  mystery  of  God,  given  me  under  pledge 
Of  vow,  and  have  betrayed  it  to  aVoman, 

A  Canaanite,  my  £eiithles&  enemy.  380 

This  well  I  knew,  nor  was  at  all  surprised. 
But  warned  by  oft  experience.     Did  not  she 
Of  Timna  first  betray  me,  and  reveal 
The  secret  wrested  from  me  in  her  highth 
Of  nuptial  love  professed,  carrying  it  straight 
To  them  who  had  corrupted  her,  my  spies 
And  rivals?    In  this  other  was  there  found 
More  fciith,  who,  also  in  her  prime  of  love. 
Spousal  embraces,  vitiated  with  gold. 

Though  offered  only,  by  the  scent  conceived,  390 

Her  spurious  first-bom,  Treason  against  me? 
Thrice  she  assayed,  with  flattering  prayers  and  sighs. 
And  amorous  reproaches,  to  win  from  me 
My  capital  secret,  in  what  part  my  strength 
Lay  stored,  in  what  part  summed,  that  she  might  know; 
Thrice  I  deluded  her,  and  turned  to  sport 
Her  importunity,  each  time  perceiving 

How  openly  and  with  what  impudence  ♦ 

She  purposed  to  betray  me,  and  (which  was  worse 
Than  undissembled  hate)  with  what  contempt  400 

She  sought  to  make  me  traitor  to  myself. 
Yet,  the  fourth  time,  when,  mustering  all  her  wiles. 
With  blandished  parleys,  feminine  assaults. 
Tongue-batteries,  she  surceased  not  day  nor  night 
To  storm  me,  over-watched  and  wearied  out. 
At  times  when  men  seek  most  repose  and  rest, 
I  yielded,  and  unlocked  her  all  my  heart, 
Who,  with  a  grain  of  manhood  well  resolved, 
Might  easily  have  shook  off  all  her  snares ; 


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But  foul  effeminacy  held  me  yoked  410 

Her  bond-slave.     O  indignity,  O  blot 

To  honour  and  religion !  servile  mind 

Rewarded  well  with  seridle  punishment ! 

The  base  degree  to  which  I  now  am  fellen, 

These  rags,  this  grinding,  is  not  yet  so  base 

As  was  my  former  servitude,  ignoble, 

{Unmanly,  ignominious^  infamous, 

True  slavery;  and  that  blindness  worse  than  this^ 

That  saw  not  how,  degenerately  I  served. 

Man,    I  cannot  praise  thy  marriage-choices,  son-*^  420 

Rather  approve  them  not ;   but  tiiou  didst  pl^id 
Divine  impulsion  prompting  how  thou  might'st 
Find  some  occasion  ta  infest  our  foes. 
I  state  not  that;   this  I  am  sure — our  foes 
Found  soon  occasion  thereby  to  make  thee 
Their  captive,  and  their  triumph;   thou  the  sooner 
Temptation  found'st,  or  over-potent  charms. 
To  violate  the  sacred  trust  ot  silence 
Deposited  within  thee — which  to  have  kept 

Tacit  was  in  thy  power.     True ;  and  thou  bear'st  430 

Enough,  and  more,  the  biu"den  of  that  fault; 
Bitteny  hast  thouj>aid,  and  still  art  paying, 
That  rigid  score.  Fa  worse  thing  yet  remains: 
This  day  the  Philistines  a  popular  feast 
Here  celebrate  in  Gaza,  and  proclaim 
Great  pomp,  and  sacrifice,  and  praises  loud. 
To  Dagon,  as  their  god  who  hath  delivered 
Thee,  Samson,  bound  and  blind,  into  their  hands  ^« 
Them  out  of  thine,  who  slew'st  them  many  a  slain. 
So  Dagon  shall  be  magnified,  and  God,  440 

Besides  whom  is  no  god,  compared  with  idols, 
Disglorified,  blasphemed,  and  had  in  scorn 
By  the  idolatrous  rout  amidst  their  winey 
Which  to  have  conie  to  pass  by  means  of  thee, 
Samson,  of  all  thy  sufferings  think  the  heaviest. 
Of  all  reproach  the  most  with  shame  that  ever 
Could  have  befallen  thee  and  thy  father's  house. 

Sams,    Father,  I  do  acknowledge  and  confess  • 
That  I  this  honour,  I  this  pomp,  Tiave  brought 
To  Dagon,  and  advanced  his  praises  high  450 

Among  the  Heathen  round  —  to  God  have  brought 
Dishonour,  obloquy,  and  oped  the  mouths 
Of  idolists  and  atheists ;   have  brought  scandal 
To  Israel,  diffidence  of  God,  and  doubt  '. 

In  feeble  hearts,  propense  enough  before 
To  waver,  or  fall  off  and  join  with  idols : 


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Which  is  my  chief  affliction,  shame  and  sorrow, 

The  anguish  of  my  soul,  that  suffers  not 

Mine  eye  to  harbour  sleep,  or  thoughts  to  rest. 

This  only  hope  relieves  me,  that  the  strife  460 

With  me  hath  end.     All  the  contest  is  now 

'Twixt  God  and  Dagon.     Dagon  hath  presumed, 

Me  overthrown,  to  enter  lists  with  God, 

His  deity  comparing  and  preferring 

Before  tne  God  of  Abraham.     He,  be  sure. 

Will,  not  connive,  or  linger,  thus  provoked. 

But  will  arise,  and  his  great  name  assert. 

Dagon  must  stoop,  and  shall  ere  long  receive 

Such  a  discomfit  as  shall  quite  despoil  him 

Of  all  these  boasted  trophies  won  on  me,  4^0 

And  with  confusion  blank  his  worshipers. 

Man,    With  cause  this  hope  relieves  thee;   and  these  words 
I  as  a  prophecy  receive;   for  God 
(Nothing  more  certain)  will  hot  long  defer 
To  vindicate  the  glory  of  his  name 
Against  all  competition,  nor  will  long 
Endure  it  doubtful  whether  God  be  Lprd 
Or  Dagon/    But  for  thee  what  shall  be  done?   ■' 
Thou  must  not  in  the  meanwhile,  here  forgot, 
Lie  in  this  miserable  loathsome  plight  480 

Neglected.     I  already  have  made  way 
To  some  Philistian  lords,  with  whom  to  treat 
About  thy  ransom.     Well  they  may  by  this 
Have  satisfied  their  utmost  of  revenge. 
By  pains  and  slaveries,  worse  than  death,  inflicted 
On  thee,  who  now  no  more  canst  do  the^  harm: 

Sams.     Spare  that  proposal,  father ;   spare  the  trouble 
Of  that  solicitation.     Let  me  here^ 
As  I  deserve,  pay  on  my  punishment, 

And  expiate,  if  po-ssible,  my  crime,  490 

Shameful  garrulity.     To  have  revealed 
Secrets  of  men,  the  secrets  of  a  friend. 
How  heinous  had  the  fact  been,  how  deserving 
Contempt  and  scorn  of  all  —  to  be  excluded 
All  friendship,  and  avoided  as  a  blab, 
The  mark  of  fool  set  on  his  front !         ; 
But  I  God''s  counsel  have  not  kept,  his  holy  secret 
Presumptuously  have  published,  impiously, 
Weakly  at  least  and  shamefully  —  a  sin 

That  Gentiles  in  their  parables  condemn  500 

To  their  Abyss  and  horrid  pains  confined. 

Man.     Be  penitent,  and  for  thy  fault  *  contrite ; 
But  act  not  in  thy  own  affliction,  son. 


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Repent  the  sin ;   but,  if  the  punishment 

Thou  canst  avoid,  self-preservation  bids ;    . 

Or  the  execution  leave  to  high  disposal, 

And  let  another  hand,  not  thine,  exact 

Thy  penal  forfeit  from  thyself.     Perhaps 

God  will  relent,  and  quit  thee  all  his  debt ; 

Who  ever  more  approves  and  more  accepts  ^10 

(Best  pleased  vtrith  humble  and  filial  submission) 

Him  who,  imploring  mercy,  sues  for  life. 

Than  who,  self-rigorous,  chooses  death  as  due; 

Which  argues  over-just,  and  self-displeased 

For  self-offence  more  than  for  God  offended.  . 

Reject  not,  then,  what  offered  means  who  knows  . 

But  God  hath  set  before  us  to  return  thee 

Home  to  thy  country  and  his  sacred  houste. 

Where  thou  may'st  bring  thy  offerings,  to  avert 

His  further  ire,  with  prayers  and  vows  renewed.  520 

Sams,     His  pardon  1  implore ;  but,  as  for  life. 
To  what  end  should  I  seek  it?     When  in  strength 
All  mortals  I  excelled,  and  great  in  hopes. 
With  youthful  couiage,  and  magnanimous  thoughts 
Of  birth  from  Heaven  foretold  and  high  exploits, 
Full  of  divine  instinct,  after  some  proof 
Of  acts  indeed  heroic,  far  beyond 
The  sons  of  Anak,  famous  now  and  blazed. 
Fearless  of  danger,  like  a  petty  god 

I  walked  about,  admired  of  all,  and  dreaded  530 

On  hostile  ground,  none  daring  my  affront  — 
Then,  swollen  with  pride,  into  the  snare  I  fell 
Of  fair  fallacious  looks,  venereal  trains. 
Softened  with  pleasure  and  voluptuous  life, 
At  length  to  lay  my  head  and  hallowed  pledge 
Of  all  my  strength  in  the  lascivious  lap 
Of  a  deceitful  concubine,  who  shore  me, 
Like  a  tame  wether,  all  my  precious  fleece. 
Then  turned  me  out  ridiculous,  despoiled, 
Shaven,  and  disarmed  among  my  enemies.  540 

Chor.     Desire  of  wine  and  all  delicious  drinks, 
Which  many  a  famous  warrior  overtiu-ns. 
Thou  could'st  repress;   nor  did  the  dancing  ruby, 
Sparkling  out-poured,  the  flavour  or  the  smell. 
Or  taste,  that  cheers  the  heart  of  gods  and  men. 
Allure  thee  from  the  cool  crystalline  stream. 

Sams,     Wherever  fountain  or  fresh  current  flowed 
Against  the  eastern  ray,  translucent,  pure 
With  touch  ethereal  of  Heaveir's  fiery  rod, 
I  drank,  from  the  clear  milky  juice  allaying  550 


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Thirst,  and  refreshed;   nor  envied  them  the  gn^pe  ^ 

Whose  heads  that  turbulent  liquor  fills  with  fumes. 

Chor,     O  madness !   to  think  use  of  strongest  wines 
And  strongest  drinks  our  chief  support  of  health, 
When  God  with  these  forbidden  made  choice  to  rear 
His  mighty  champion,  strong  above  compare, 
Whose  drink  was  only  from  the  liquid  brook ! 

Sams,     But  what  availed  this  temperance,  not  complete 
Against  another  object  more  enticing? 

What  boots  it  at  one  gate  to  make  defence,  56c 

And  at  another  to  let  m  the  foe, 
Effeminately  vanquished?    by  which  means, 
Now  blind,  disheartened,  shamed,  dishonoured,  quelled. 
To  what  can  I  be  useful  ?    wherein  serve 
My  nation,  and  the  work. from  Heaven  imposed? 
But  to  sit  idle  on  the  household  hearth, 
A  burdenous  drone;    to  visitants  a  gaze, 
Or  pitied  object ;   these  redundant  locks, 
Robustious  to  no  purpose,  clustering  down. 

Vain  monument  of  strength ;   till  length  of  years  57c 

And  sedentary  numbness  craze  my  limbs 
To  a  contemptible  old  age  obscure. 
Here  rather  let  me  drudge,  and  earn  my  bread, 
Till  vermin,  or  the  draff  of  servile  food. 
Consume  me,  and  oft-invocated  death 
'  Hasten  the  welcome  end  of  all  my  pains. 

Man,     Wilt  thou  then  serve  the  Philistines  with  that  gift 
Which  was  expressly  given  thee  to  annoy  them? 
Better  at  home  lie  bed-rid,  not  only  idle. 

Inglorious,  unemployed,  with  age  outworn.  58c 

But  God,  who  caused  a  fountam  at  thy  prayer 
From  the  dry  ground  to  spring,  thy  thirst  to  allay 
After  the  brunt  of  battle,  can  as  easy 
Cause  light  again  within  thy  eyes  to  spring, 
Wherewith  to  serve  him  better  than  thou  hast. 
And  I  persuade  me  so.     Why  else  this  strength 
Miraculous  yet  remaining  in  those  locks? 
His  might  continues*  in  thee  not  for  naught, 
Nor  shall  his  wondrous  gifts  be  frustrate  thus. 

Sams,     All  otherwise  to  me  my  thoughts  portend —  59c 

That  these  dark  orbs  no  more  shall  treat  with  light, 
Nor  the  other  light  of  life  continue  long, 
But  yield  to  double  darkness  nigh  at  hand; 
So  much  I  feel  my  genial  spirits  droop, 
My  hopes  all  flat:    Nature  within  me  seems 
In  all  her  functions  weary  of  herself; 
My  race  of  glory  run,  and  race  of  shame, 


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366  SAMSOAT  AGONISTES, 

And  I  shall  shortly  be  with  them  that  rest. 
,        Man,     Believe  not  these  suggestions,  which  proceed 

From  anguish  of  the  mind,  and  humours  black  600 

That  mingle  with  thy  fancy.     I,  however, 

Must  not  omit  a  father's  timely  care 

To  prosecute  the  means  of  thy  deliverance 

By  ransom  or  how  else:   meanwhile  be  calm, 

And  healing  words  from  these  thy  friends  admit. 
Sams,    Oh,  that  torment  should  not  be  confined 

To  the  body's  wounds  and  sores. 

With  maladies  innumerable 

In  heart,  head,  breast,  and  reins, 

But  must  secret  passage  find  610 

To  the  inmost  mind, 

There  exercise  all  his  fierce  accidents, 

And  on  her  purest  spirits  prey. 

As  on  entrails,  joints,  and  limbs. 

With  answerable  pains,  but  more  intense, 

Though  void  of  corporal  sense  ! 
My  griefs  not  only  pain  me 
^  As  a  hn^ering  disease, 
\  But,  findmg  no  redress,  ferment  and  rage; 

Nor  less  than  wounds  immedicable  620 

Rankle,  and  fester,  and  gangrene. 

To  black  mortification. 

Thoughts,  my  tormentors,  armed  with  deadly  stings, 

Mangle  my  apprehensive  tenderest  parts. 

Exasperate,  exulcerate,  and  raise 

Dire  inflammation,  which  no  cooling  herb 

Or  medicinal  liquor  can  assuage. 

Nor  breath  of  vernal  air  from  snowy  Alp. 

Sleep  hath  forsook  and  given  me  o'er 

To  death's  benumbing  opium  as  my  only  cure;  630 

Thence  faintings,  swoonings  of  despair, 

And  sense  of  Heaven's  desertion. 

I  was  his  nursling  once  and  choice  delight. 

His  destined  from  the  womb. 

Promised  by  heavenly  message  twice  descending. 

Under  his  special  eye 
^Abstemious  I  grew  up  and  thrived  amain; 

He  led  me  on  to  mightiest  deeds, 

Above  the  nerve  of  mortal  arm. 

Against  the  Uncircumcised,  our  enemies:  640 

But  now  hath  cast  me  off  as  never  known, 

And  to  those  cruel  enemies. 

Whom  I  by  his  appointment  had  provoked. 

Left  me  all  helpless,  with  the  irreparable  loss 


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SAMSOIsr  AGONTSTES.  367 

Of  sight,  reserved  alive  to  be  repeated 

The  subject  of  their  cruelty  or  scorn. 

Nor  am  I  in  the  list  of  them  that  hope ; 

Hopeless  are  all  my  evils,  all  remediless. 

This  one  pra)^er  yet  remains,  might  I  be  heard, 

No  long  petition  —  speedy  death,  650 

The  close  of  all  my  miseries  and  the  balm. 

Chor,    Many  are  the  sayings  of  the  wise, 
In  ancient  and  in  modern  books  enrolled, 
Extolling-  patience  as  the  truest  fortitude, 
And  to  the  bearing  well  of  all  calamities, 
All  chances  incident  to  man's  frail  life, 
Consolatories  writ    ' 

With  studied  argument,  and  much  persuasion  sought, 
Lenient  of  grief  and  anxious  thought. 

But  with  the  afflicted  in  his  pangs  their  sound  660 

Little  prevails,  or  rather  seems  a  tune 
Harsh,  and  of  dissonant  mood  from  his  complaint, 
Unless  he  feel  within 
Some  source  of  consolation  from  above. 
Secret  refreshings  that  repair  his  strength 
And  fainting  spirits  uphold. 

God  of  our  fathers !   what  is  Man, 
That  thou  towards  him  with  hand  sq  various— 
Or  might  I  say  contrarious?  — 

Temper'st  thy  providence  through  his  short  course:  670 

Not  evenly,  as  thou  ruPst 

The  angelic  orders,  and  inferior  creatures  mute, 
Irrational  and  brute? 

Nor  do  I  name  of  men  the  common  rout, 
That,  wandering  loose  abouty 
Grow  up  and  perish  as  the  summer  fly. 
Heads  without  name,  no  more  remembered ; 
But  such  as  thou  hast  solemnly  elected. 
With  gifts  and  graces  eminently  adorned. 

To  some  great  work,  thjr  glory,  680 

And  people's  safety,  which  in  part  they  eflfect. 
Yet  toward  these,  thus  dignified,  thou  oft, 
Amidst  their  highth  of  noon, 

Changest  thy  countenance  and  thy  hand,  with  no  regard 
Of  highest  favours  past 
From  thee  on  them,  or  them  to  thee  of  service. 

Nor  only  dost  degrade  them,  or  remit 
To  life  obscured,  which  were  a  fair  dismission, 
®it  throw'st  them  lower  than  thou  didst  exalt  them  high— 
unseemly  £alls  in  human  eye,  690 

Too  grievous  for  the  trespass  or  omission; 


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368  SAMSOIsr  AGON/STES, 

Oft  leav'st  them  to  the  hostile  sword 

Of  heathen  and  profane,  their  carcasses 

To  dogs  and  fowls  a  prey,  or  els^  captived, 

Or  to  the  unjust  tribunals,  under  change  of  times, 

And  condemnation  of  the  ungrateful  multitude. 

If  these  they  scape,  perhaps  in  poverty 

With  sickness  and  disease  thou  bow'st  them  down, 

Painful  diseases  and  deformed. 

In  crude  old  age;  700 

Though  not  disordinate,  yet  causeless  suffering 

The  punishment  of  dissolute  days.     In  fine, 

Just  or  unjust  alike  seem  miserable. 

For  oft  alike  both  come  to  evil  end. 

So  deal  not  with  this  once  thy  glorious  champion, 
The  image  of  thy  strength,  and  mighty  minister. 
What  do  I  beg?  how  hast  thou  dealt  already! 
Behold  him  in  this  state  calamitous,  and  turn 
His  labours,  for  thou  canst,  to  peaceful  end. 

But  who  is  this?  what  thing  of  sea  or  land —  710 

Female  of  sex  it  seems  — 
That,  so  bedecked,  ornate,  and  gay, 
Comes  this  way  sailing, 
Like  a  stately  ship 
Of  Tarsus,  bound  for  the  isles 
Of  Javan  or  Gadire, 

'With  all  her  bravery  on,  and  tackle  trim. 
Sails  filled,  and  streamers  waving, 
Courted  by  all  the  winds  that  hold  them  play; 
An  amber  scent  of  odorous  perfume  720 

Her  harbinger,  a  damsel  train  behind? 
Some  rich  Philistian  matron  she  may  seem; 
And  now,  at  nearer  view,  no  other  certain 
Than  Dalila  thy  wife. 

Sams.    My  wife !  my  traitress  !  let  her  not  come  near  me. 

Chor.    Yet  on  she  moves;   now  stands  and  eyes  thee  fixed. 
About  to  have  spoke;   but  now,  with  head  declined, 
Like  a  fair  flower  surcharged  with  dew,  she  weeps. 
And  words  addressed  seem  into  tears  dissolved. 
Wetting  the  borders  of  her  silken  veil.  730 

But  now  again  she  makes  address  to  speak. 

Dal,    With  doubtful  feet  and  wavering  resolution 
I  came,  still  dreading  thy  displeasure,  Samson; 
Which  to  have  merited,  without  excuse, 
I  cannot  but  acknowledge.     Yet,  if  tears 
May  expiate  (though  the  fact  more  evil  drew 
In  the  perverse  event  than  I  foresaw), 
My  penance  hath  not  slackened,  though  my  pardon 


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No  way  assured.     But  conjugal  aflfection, 

Prevailing  over  fear  and  timorous  doubt,  740 

Hath  led  me  on,  desirous  to  behold 

Once  more  thy  fece,  and  know  of  thy  estate, 

If  aught  in  my  ability  may-  serve  ■  .     ' 

To  lighten  what  thou  suffer'st,  and  appease 

Thy  mind  with  what  amends  is  in  my  power — 

Though  late,  yet  in  some  part  to  recompense 

My  rash  but  more  utifbrtunate  misdeed. 

Sams.    Out,  out,  hy^na  \    These  are  thy  wonted  arts,       '   - 
And  arts  of  every  woman  false  like  thee^^  i 

To  break  all  faith,  all  vows,  deceive,  betray;  -       '      750 

Then,  as  repentant,  to  submit,  beseech,  ' 

And  reconcilement  niove  with  feigned  riemorse, 
Confess,  and  promise  wonders  in  her  change  ^-^ 
Not  truly  penitent,  but  chief  to  try 

Her  husband,  how  far  ureed  his  patience  bears,  ' 

His  virtue  or  weakness  which  way  to  assail :  j 

Then,  with  more  cautious  and  instructed  skill, 
Again  transgresses,  and  again  submits ; 
That  wisest  and  best  men,  ftiU  oft  beguiled, 

With  goodness  principled  not  ta  reject  r  760 

The  penitent,  but  ever  to  forgive. 
Are  drawn  to  wear  out  miserable  days. 
Entangled  with  a  poisonous  bosom-snake. 
If  not  by  quick  destruttion  soon  cut  off. 
As  I  by  thee,  to  ages  an  example. 

DaL    Yet  hear  me,  Samson;   not  that  I  endeavour 
To  lessen  or  extenuate  my  offence. 
But  that,  on  the  other  side,  if  it  be  weighed 
By  itself,  with  aggravations  not  surcharged, 

Or  else  with  just  allowance  counterpoised,  770 

I  may,  if  possible,  thy  pardon  find 
The  easier  towards  me,  or  thy  hatred  less.        .  . 
First  granting,  as  I  do,  it  was  a  weakness 
In  me,  but  incident  to  all  our  sex. 
Curiosity,  inquisitive;  importune 
Of  secrets,  then  with  like  infirmity 
To  publish  them — both  common  female  faults — 
Was  it  not  weakness  also'  to  make  known      ' 
For  importunity,  that  is  for  naught, 

Wherein  consisted  all  thy  strength  and  safety?  780 

To  what  I  did  thou>  show'dst  me  first  the  way.  • 

But  I  to  enemies  revealed,  and  should  not ! 
Nor  should'st  thou  have  trusted  that  to  woman's  frailty: 
Ere  I  to  thee,  thou  to  thyself  wast  cruel. 
Let  weakness,  then,  with  ■  weakness  cotoe  to  parle, 


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37P  SAMSON-  AGOmSTES. 

So  near  related,  or  the  same  of  kind ; 

Thine  forgive  mine,  that  men  may  censure  thine 

The  gentler,  if  severely  thou  exact  not 

More  strength  from  me  than  in  thyself  was  found. 

And  what  if  love,  which  thou  inteipret'st  hate,  790 

The  jealousy  of  love,  powerful  of  sway 

In  human  hearts,  nor  less  in  mine  towards  thee, 

Caused  what  I  did?    I  saw  thee  mutable 

Of  fancy ;  feared  lest  one  day  thou  would^st  leave  me 

As  her  at  Timna;  sought  by  all  means,  therefore, 

How  to  endear,  and  hold  thee  to  me  firmest: 

No  better  way  I  saw  than  by  importuning 

To  learn  thy  secrets,  get  into  my  power 

Thy  key  of  strength  and  safety.    Thou  wilt  say, 

*Why,  then,  revealed?'    I  was  assured  by  those  800 

Who  tempted  me  that  nothing  was  designed 

Against  thee  but  safe  custody  and  hold. 

That  made  for  me;   I  knew  that  liberty 

Wovdd  draw  thee  forth  to  perilous  enterprises, 

While  I  at  home  sat  full  of  cares  and  fears, 

Wailing  thy  absence  in  my  widowed  bed; 

Here  I  should  still  enjoy  thee,  day  and  night, 

Mine  and  love's  prisoner,  not  the  Philistines', 

Whole  to  myself,  unhazarded  abroad. 

Fearless  at  home  of  partners  in  my  love.  810 

These  reasons  in  Love's  law  have  passed -for  good, 

Though  fond  and  reasonless  to  some  perhaps; 

And  love  hath  oft,  well  meaning,  wrought  much  woe, 

Yet  always  pity  or  pardon  hath  obtain^. 

Be  not  unlike  all  others,  not  austei'e 

As  thou  art  strong,  inflexible  as  steel. 

If  thou  in  strength  all  mortals  dost  exceed. 

In  uncompassionate  anger  do  not  so. 

Sams,     How  cunningly  the  sorceress  displays 
Her  own  transgressions,  to  upbraid  me  mine  f  820 

That  malice,  not  repentance,  brought  thee  hither 
By  this  appears.    I  gave,  thou  say'st,  the  example, 
I  led  the  way — bitter  reproach,  but  true; 
I  to  myself  was  false  ere  thou  to  me. 
Such  pardon,  therefore,  as  I  give  mv  folly 
Take  to  thy  wicked  deed;  wnich  wnen  tnou  seest 
Impartial,  self-severe,  inexorable, 
Thou  wilt  renounce  thy  seeking,  and  much  rather 
Confess  it  feigned.    Weakness  is  thy  excuse, 
And  I  believe  it  —  weakness  to  resist  830 

Philistian  gold.     If  weakness  may  excuse. 
What  murtherer,  what  traitor,  parricide, 


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Incestuous,  sacrilegious,  but  niay  plead  it? 

All  wickedness  is  weakness;  that  plea,  therefore^ 

With  God  or  man  will  gain  thee  no  remission. 

But  love  constrained  thee !    Call  it  furious  rage 

To  satisfy  thy  lust.     Love  seeks  to  have  love; 

My  love  how  could'st  thou  hope,  who  took'st  the  way 

To  raise  in  me  inexpiable  hate, 

Knowing,  as  needs  I  must,  by  thee  betrayed?  840 

In  vain  thou  striv'st  to  cover  shame  with  shame. 

Or  by  evasions  thy  crime  uncover'st  more. 

DaL  Since  thou  determin'st  weakness  for  no  plea 
In  man  or  woman,  though  to  thy  own  condemning,  J 
Hear  what  assaults  I  had,  what  snares  besides,  " 

What  sieves  girt  me  round,  ere  I  consented; 
Which  might  have  awed  the  best-resolved  of  men. 
The  constantest,  to  have  yielded  without  blame. 
It  was  not  gold;  as  to  my  charge  thou  lay'st. 
That  wrought  with  me.    Thou  know'st  the  magistrates  850 

And  princes  of  my  country  came  in  person, 
Solicited,  commanded,  threatened,  urged, 
Adjured  by  all  the  bonds  of  civil  duty 
And  of  religioiv — pressed  how  just  it  was, 
How  honourable,  how  glorious,  to  entrap 
A  common  enemy,  who  had  destroyed 
Such  numbers  of  our  nation :   and  the  priest 
Was  not  behind,  but  ever  at  my  ear. 
Preaching  how  meritorious  with  the  gods 

It  would  be  to  ensnare  an  irreligious  860 

Dishonourer  of  Dagon.    What  had  I 
To  oppose  against  such  powerful  arguments? 
Only  my  love  of  thee  held  long  debate, 
And  combated  in  silence  all  these  reasons 
With  hard  contest.    At  length,  that  grounded  maxim. 
So  rife  and  celebrated  in  the  mouths 
Of  wisest  men,  that  to  the  public  good 
Private  respects  must  yield,  with  grave  authority 
Took  full  possession  of  me,  and  prevailed ; 
Virtue,  as  I  thought,  truth,  duty,  so  enjoining.  870 

Sams,    I  thought  where  sdl  thy  circhng  wiles  would  end — 
In  feigned  religion,  smooth  hypocrisy ! 
But,  had  thy  love,  still  odiously  pretended. 
Been,  as  it  ought,  sincere,  it  would  have  taught  thee 
Far  other  reasonings,  brought  forth  other  deeds. 
I,  before  all  the  daughters  of  my  tribe 
And  of  my  nation,  chose  thee  from  among 
My  enemies,  loved  -thee,  as  too  well  thou  knew'st ; 
Too  well;  unbosomed  all  my  secrets  to  thee, 


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Not  out  of  levity,  but  overpowered  880 

By  thy  request,  who  could  deny  thee  nothing; 

Yet  now  am  judged  an  enemy.     Why,  then, 

Didst  thou  at  first  receive  ine  for  thy  husband  — 

Then,  as  since  then,  thy  coimtry's  foe  professed? 

Being  once  a  wife,  for  me  thou  wast  to  leave 

Parents  and  country;   nor  was  I  their  siibject, 

Nor  under  their  protection,  but  my  own; 

Thou  mine,  not  theirs.     If  aught  against  my  life 

Thy  country  sought  of  thee,  it  sought  unjustly, 

Against  the  law  of  nature,  law  of  nations ;  C90 

No  more  thy  couatry^  but  an  impious  crew 

Of  men  conspiring  to  uphold  their  state 

By  worse  than  hostile  deeds,  violating  the  ends 

For  which  our  country  is  a  name  so  dear; 

Not  therefore  to  be  obeyed.     But  zeal  moved  thee ; 

To  please  thy  gods .  thou  didst  it  I    Gods  unable 

To  acquit  themselves  and  prosecute  their  foes 

But  by  ungodly  deeds,  the  contradiction 

Of  their  own  deity,  Gods  cannot  be —  '    . 

Less  therefore  to  be  pleased,  obeyed,  or  feared.  -500 

These  false  pretexts  and  varnished  colours  failing, 

Bare  in  thy  guilt,  how  foul  must  thou  appear!  ; 

Dal.     In  argument  with  men.  a  womin  ever        *       i- 
Goes  by  the  worse,  wha|;ever  be, her  cause.  .      •  - 

Sams.     For  want  of  words,  no  doubt,  or  lack  of  breath ! 
Witness  when  I  was  worried  with  thy  peals. 

Dal.     I  was  a  fool,  too  rash,  and  quite  mistaken 
In  what  I  thought  would  have  succeeded  best. 
Let  me  obtain  forgiveness  of  thee,  Samson; 

Afford  me  place  to  show  what  recompense  910 

Towards  thee  I  intend  for  what  I  have  raisdone, 
Misguided..   Only  what  remains  past  cure 
Bear  not  too  sensibly,  nor  still  insist ' 
To  afflict  thyself  in  vain.     Though,  sight  be  lost, 
Life  yet  hath  many  solaces,  enjoyed 
Where  other  senses  want  not  their  delights — . 
At  home,  in  leisure  and  domestic  ease. 
Exempt  from .  many  a  care  and  chance  to  which 
Eyesight  exposes,  daily,  men  abroad. 

I  to  tne  lords  will  intercede,  not  doubting  920 

Their  favourable  ear,  that  I  may  fetch  thee 
From  forth  this  loathsome  prison-house,  to  abide 
With  me,  where  my  redoubled  love  and  care, 
With  nursing  diligence^  to  me  glad  office, 
May  ever  tend  about  thee  to  old  age,  . 


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With  all  things  grateful  cheered,  and  so  supplied 
That  what  by  me  thou  hast  lost  thou  least  shalt  miss. 

Sams.     No,  no ;   of  my  condition  take  no  care ; 
It  fits  not;  thou  and  I  long  since  are  twain;  - 
Nor  think  me  so  unwary  or  accursed  930 

To  bring  my  feet  agaiii  into  the  snare 
Where  once  I  have  been. caught.     I  know  thy  trains, 
Though  dearly  to  myjcost,  thy  gins,  and  toils.  , 
Thy  fair  enchanted  cup,  and  warbling  charms,     :,     .     . 
No  more  on  me  have  power;   their  force  is  nulled; 
So  much  of  adder's  wisdom  I  have  learned,  :. 
To  fence  my  ear  against  thy  sorceries.  - 

If  in  my  flower  of  youth  and  strength,  when  all  men 
Loved,  honoured,  feared  me,  thou  alone  could  hate  me, 
Thy  husband,  slight  nie,  sell  me,  and  forgo  me,  .     940 

How  would'st  thou  use  me  now,  blind,  andtheoreby 
Deceivable,  in  most  things  as  a.  child  .    ,  , 

Helpless,  theriW  easily  contemned  and  scorned, 
And  last  neglected !     How  would'st  thou  insult,     , . 
When  I  must  live  uxorious  to  thy  will  . 

In  perfect  thraldom  !   how  again  betray  me. 
Bearing  my  words  and  doings  to  the  lords 
To  gloss  upon,  and,  censuring,  frown  or  smile! 
This  jail  I  count  the  house  of  li-bcrty  ,. 

To  thine,:  whose  doors  my  feet  shall  never  enter.  950 

Dal.     Let  me  approach  at  least,  and  touch  thy  hand.  ; . 

Sams,    Not  for  thy  life,  lest  fierce  remembrlancfe  wake 
My  sudden  rage  to  tear  thee  joint  by  joint. 
At  distance  I  forgive  thee ;   go  with  that ;      .  .   : 

Bewail  thy  falsehood,  and  the  pious  works 
It  hath  brought 'forth  to  make  thee  memorable 
Among  illustrious  women,  faithful  wives ; 
Cherish  thy  hastened  widowhood  with  the  gold 
Of  matrimonial  treason:    so  farewell. 

Dal.     I  see  thou  art  implacable,  more  deaf      .  960 

To  prayers  than  winds  and  seas.     Yet  winds  to  seas 
Are  reconciled  at  length,  and  sea  to  shore : 
Thy  anger,  unappeasable,  still  rages. 
Eternal  tempest  never  to  be  calmed. 
Why  do  I  humble  thus  myself,  and,  suing 
For  peace,  reap  nothing  but  repulse  and  hate, 
Bid  go  with  evil  omen,  and  the  brand 
Of  infamy  upon  my  name  denounced? 
To  mix  with  thy  concernments '  I  desist 

Henceforth,  nor  too  much  disapprove  my  own.  970 

Fame,  if  not  double*facedi  is  dciible-mouthed,     , 
And  with  contrary  blast  proclaims  most  deeds ; 

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374  SAMSON  AGONTSTES. 

On  both  his  wings,  one  black,  the  other  white^ 

Bears  greatest  names  in  his  wild  aery  flight. 

My  name,  perhaps,  among  the  Circumcised 

In  Dan,  in  Judah,  and  the  bordering  tribes. 

To  all  posterity  may  stand  defamed, 

With  malediction  mentioned,  and  the  blot 

Of  falsehood  most  unconjugal  traduced. 

But  in  my  country,  where  I  most  desire,  980 

In  Ecron,  Gaza,  Asdod,  and  in  Qath, 

I  sludl  be  named  among  the  famousest 

Of  women,  sung  at  solemn  festivals. 

Living  and  dead  recorded,  whoy  to  save 

Her  country  from  a  fierce  destroyer,  chose 

Above  the  feith  of  wedlock  bands ;  my  tomb 

With  odours  visited  and  annual  flowers; 

Not  less  renowned  than  in  Mount  Ephraim 

Jael,  who,  with  inhospitable  guile, 

Smote  Sisera  sleeping,  through  the  temples  nailed.  990 

Nor  shall  I  count  it  neinous  to  enjoy 

The  public  marks  of  honour  and  reward 

Conferred  upon  me  for  the  piety 

Which  to  my  country  I  was  judged  to  have  shown. 

At  this  whoever  envies  or  repines, 

I  leave  him  to  his  lot,  and  like  my  own. 

Chor,    She's  gone  —  a  manifest  serpent  by  her  sting 
Discovered  in  the  end,  till  now  concealed. 

Sams,    So  let  her  go.    God  sent  her  to  debase  me, 
And  aggravate  my  folly,  who  committed  loco 

To  such  a  viper  his  most  sacred  trust 
Of  secrecy,  my  safety,  and  my  life. 

Chor,    Yet  beauty,  though  injurious,  hath  strange  power, 
After  offence  returning,  to  regain 
Love  once  possessed,  nor  can  be  easily 
Repulsed,  without  much  inward  passion  felt, 
And  secret  sting  of  amorous  remorse. 

Sams,     Love-quarrels  oft  in  pleasing  concord  end; 
Not  wedlock-treachery  endangering  life. 

Chor,    It  is  not  virtue,  wisdom,  valour,  wit,  loio 

Strength,  comeliness  of  shape,  or  amplest  merit. 
That  woman's  love  can  win,  or  long  inherit; 
But  what  it  is,  hard  is  to  say. 
Harder  to  hit, 

Which  way  soever  men  refer  it, 
(Much  like  thy  riddle,  Samson)  in  one  day 
Or  seven  though  one  should  musing  sit. 

If  any  of  these,  or  all,  the  Timnian  bride 
Had  not  so  sooa  preferred 


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Thy  paranjonph,  worthless  to  thee  compared,  1020 

Successor  m  thy  bed, 

Nor  both  so  loosely  disallied  ^ 

Their  nuptials,  nor  this  last  so  treacherously  '^ 

Had  shorn  the  fatal  harvest  of  thy  head. 

Is  it  for  that  such  outward  ornament 

Was  lavished  on  their  sex,  that  inward  gifts 

Were  left  for  haste  unfinished,  judgment  scanty 

Capacity  not  raised  to  apprehend 

Or  value  what  is  best. 

In  choice,  but  oftest  to  affect  the  wrong?  1030 

Or  was  too  much  of  self-love  mixed, 

Of  constancy  no  root  infixed, 

That  either  they  love  nothing,  or  not  long? 

Whatever  it  be,  to  wisest  men  and  best. 
Seeming  at  first  all  heavenly  under  virgin  veil, 
Soft,  modest,  meek,  demure. 
Once  joined,  the  contrary  she  proves-^ a  thorn 
Intestine,  far  within  defensive  arms 
A  cleaving  mischief,  in  his  way  to  virtue 

Adverse  and  turbulent;   or  by  her  charms  1040 

Draws  him  awry,  enslaved 
With  dotage,  and  his  sense  depraved 
To  folly  and  shameful  deeds,  which  ruin  ends. 
What  pilot  so  expert  but  needs  must  wreck. 
Embarked  with  such  a  steers-mate  at  the  helm? 

Favoured  of  Heaven  who  finds 
C)ne  virtuous,  rarely  found. 
That  in  domestic  good  combines ! 
Happy  that  house!  his  way  to  peace  is  smooth: 
But  virtue  which  breaks  through  all  opposition,     •  1050 

And  all  temptation  can  remove. 
Most  shines  and  most  is  acceptable  above. 

Therefore  God's  universal  law 
Gave  to  the  man  despotic  power 
Over  his  female  in  due  awe, 
Nor  from  that  right  to  part  an  hour, 
Smile  she  or  lour: 
So  shall  he  least  confusion  draw 
On  his  whole  life,  not  swayed 
By  female  usurpation,  nor  dismayed.  1060 

But  had  we  best  retire?    I  see  a  storm. 

Sams.    Fair  days  have  oft  contracted  wind  and  rain* 

Chor,    But  this  another  kind  of  tempest  brings. 

Sams.    Be  less  abstruse;   my  riddling  days  are  past. 

Chor.    Look  now  for  no  enchanting  voice,  nor  fear 
The  bait  of  honeyed  words ;   a  rougher  tongue 


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Draws  hitherward ;   I  know  him  by  his  stride, 

The  giant  Harapha  of  Gath,  his  look 

Haughty,  as  is  his  pile  high-built  and  proud. 

Comes  he  in  peace?    What  wind  hath  blown  him  hither        1070 

I  less  conjecture  than  when  first  I  saw 

The  sumptuous  Dalila  floating  this  way:  ; 

His  habit  carries  peace,  his  brow  defiance. 

Sams.     Or  peace;  or  not,  alike  to  me  he  comes. 

Chor.     His  fraught  we  soon  shall  know:  he  now  arrives. 

Har.     I  come  not,  Samson,  to  condole  thy  chance. 
As  these  perhaps,  yet  wish  it  had  not  been. 
Though  for  no  friendly  intent.     I  am  of  Gath ; 
Men  call  me  Harapha,  of  stock  renowned 

As  Og,  or  Anak,  and  the  Emims  old  lo8o 

That  Kiriathaim  held.     Thou  know'st  me  now> 
If  thou  at  all  art  known.     Much  I  have  heard 
Of  thy  prodigious  might  and  feats  performed, 
Incredible  to  me^  in  this  displeased. 
That  I  was  never  present  on  the  place 
Of  those  encounters,  where  we  might  have., tried 
Each  other's  force  in  camp  or  listed  field ; 
And  now  am  come  to  see  of  whom  such  noise 
Hath  walked  about,  and  each  limb  to  survey, 
If  thy  appearance  answer  loud  report.  .    .       1 090 

Sams.     The  way  to  know  were  not  to  see,  but .  taste. 

Har.     Dost  thou  already  single  me?     I  thought 
Gyves  and  the  mill  had  tamed  thee.     O  that  fortune 
Had  brought  me  to  the  field  where  thou  art  famed 
To  have  wrought  such  wonders  with  an  ass's  jaw  I 
I  should  have  forced  thee  soon  wish  other  arms. 
Or  left  thy  carcass  where  the  ass  lay.  throwriv; 
So  had  the  glory  of  prowess  been  recovered 
To  Palestine,  won  by  a  Philistine 

From  the  unforeskinned  race,  df  whom  thou  bear'st  iioo 

The  highest  name  for  valiant  acts.     That  honour, 
Certain  to  have  won  by  mortal  duel  from  thee, 
I  lose,  prevented  by  thy  eyes  put  out. 

Sams.     Boast  not  of  what  thou  would'st  have  done,  but  do 
What  then  thou  would'st;   thou  seest  it  in  thj-  hand. 

Har.     To  combat  with  a  blind  man  I  disdain,    '  < 

And  thou  hast  need  much  washing  to  be  touched. 

Sams.     Such  usage  as  your  honourable  lords 
Afford  me,  assassinated  and  betrayed; 

Who  durst  not  with  their  whol6  united  powers  I  no 

In  fight  withstand  me  single  and  unarmed, 
Nor  m  the  house  with  chamber-ambushes 
Close-banded  durst  attack  me,  no,  not  sleeping, 


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Till  they  had  hired  a  woman  with-  their  gold, 

Breaking  her  marriage-faith,  to  circumvent  me. 

Therefore,  without  feign'd  shifts,  let  be  assigned 

Some  narrow  place  enclosed,  where  sight  may  give  thee, 

Or  rather  flight,  no  great  advantage  on  me; 

Then  put  on  all  thy  gorgeous  arms,  thy  helmet 

And  brigandine  of  brass,  thy  broad  habergeon,  1 1 20 

Vant-brace  and  greaves  and  gauntlet ;   add  thy  spear, 

A  weaver's  beam,  and  seven-times-folded  shield: 

I  only  with  an  oalcen  staff  will  meet  thee, 

And  raise  such  outcries  on  thy  clattered  iron. 

Which  long  shall  not  withhold  me  from  thy  head. 

That  in  a  little  time,  while  breath  remains  thee, 

Thou  oft  shalt  wish  thyself  at  Gath,  to  boast 

Again  in  safety  what  thou  would'st  have  done 

To  Samson,  but  shalt  never  see  Gath  more. 

Har.    Thou  durst  not  thus  disparage  glorious  arms  1130 

Which  greatest  heroes  have  in  battle  worn, 
Their  ornament  and  safety,  had  not  spells 
Abd  black  enchantments,  some  magician's  art, 
Armed  thee  or  charmed  thee  strong,  which  thou  from  Heaven 
Feign'dst  at  thy  birth  was  given  thee  in  thy  hair, 
Where  strength  can  least  abide,  though  all  thy  hairs 
Were  bristles  ranged  like  those  that  ridge  the  back 
Of  chafed  wild  boars  or  ruffled  porcupines. 

Sams,     I  know  no  spells,  use  no  forbidden  arts; 
My  trust  is  in  the  Living  God,  who  gave  me,  1 140 

At  my  nativity,  this  strength,  diffused 
No  less  through  all  my  sinews,  joints,  and  bones, 
Than  thine,  while  I  preserved  these  locks  unshorn, 
The  pledge  of  my  unviolated  vow. 
For  proof  hereof,  if  Dagon  be  thy  god. 
Go  to  his  temple,  invocate  his  aid 
With  solemnest  devotion,  spread  before  him 
How  highly  it  concerns  his  glory  now 
To  frustrate  and  dissolve  these  magic  spells, 
Which  I  to  be  the  power  of  Israel's  God  1150 

Avow,  and  challenge  Dagon  to  the  test. 
Offering  to  combat  thee,  his  champion  bold. 
With  "the  utmost  of  his  godhead  seconded : 
Then  thou  shalt  see,  or  rather  to  thy  sorrow 
Soon  feel,  whose  God  is  strongest,  thine  or  mine. 

Har,     Presume  not  on  thy  God.     Whatever  he  be, 
Thee  he  regards  not,  owns  not,  hath  cut  off 
Quite  from  his  people,  and  delivered  up 
Into  thy  enemies'  hand;   permitted  them 
To  put  out  both  thine  eyes,  and  fettered  send  thee  11 60 


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Into  the  common  prison,  there  to  grind 

Among  the  slaves  and  asses,  thy  comrades. 

As  good  for  nothing  else,  no  better  service 

With  those  thy  boisterous  locks;   no  worthy  match 

For  valour  to  assail,  nor  by  the  sword 

Of  noble  warrior,  so  to  stain  his  honour. 

But  by  the  barber's  razor  best  subdued- 

Sams.    All  these  indignities,  for  such  they  are 
From  thine,  these  evils  I  deserve  and  more. 
Acknowledge  them  from  God  inflicted  on  me  1170 

Justly,  yet  despair  not  of  his  final  pardon. 
Whose  ear  is  ever  open,  and  his  eye 
Gracious  to  re-admit  the  suppliant; 
In  confidence  whereof  I  once  again 
Defy  thee  to  the  trial  of  mortal  fight. 
By  combat  to  decide  whose  god  is  Gk)d, 
Thine,  or  whom  I  with  Israel's  sons  adore. 

Har,    Fair  honour  that  thou  dost  thy  God,  in  trusting 
He  will  accept  thee  to  defend  his  cause, 
A  murtherer,  a  revolter,  and  a  robber!  11 80 

Sams.    Tongue-doughty  giant,  how  dost  tho\i  prove  me  these? 

Har.     Is  not  thy  nation  subject  to  our  lords? 
Their  magistrates  confessed  it  when  they  took  thee 
As  a  league-breaker,  and  delivered  bound 
Into  our  hands;   for  hadst  thou  not  committed 
Notorious  murder  on  those  thirty  men 
At  Ascalon,  who  never  did  thee  harm, 
Then,  like  a  robber,  stripp'dst  them  of  their  robes? 
The  Philistines,  when  thou  hadst  broke  the  league, 
Went  up  with  anned  powers  thee  only  seeking,  11 96 

To  others  did  no  violence  nor  spoil. 

Sams.    Among  the  daughters  of  the  Philistines 
I  chose  a  wife,  which  argued  me  no  foe, 
And  in  your  city  held  my  nuptial  feast; 
But  your  ill-meaning  politician  lords, 
Under  pretence  of  bridal  friends  and  guests, 
Appointed  to  await  me  thirty  spies, 
Who,  threatening  cruel  death,  constrained  the  bride 
To  wring  from  me,  and  tell  to  them,  my  secret. 
That  solved  the  riddle  which  I  had  proposed.  1200 

When  I  perceived  all  set  on  enmity. 
As  on  my  enemies,  wherever  chanced, 
I  used  hostility,  and  took  their  spoil. 
To  pay  my  underminers  in  their  coin. 
My  nation  was  subjected  to  your  lords  ! 
It  was  the  force  of  conquest ;   force  with  force 
Is  well  ejected  when  the  conquered  can. 


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But  I,  a  private  person,  whom  my  country 

As  a  leamie-breaker  gave  up  bound,  presumed 

Single  rebellion,  and  did  hostile  acts  !  12 10 

I  was  no  private,  but  a  person  raised, 

With  strength  sufficient,  and  command  from  Heaven, 

To  free  my  country.    If  their  servile  minds 

Me,  their  deliverer  sent,  would  not  receive, 

But  to  their  masters  gave  me  up  for  nought. 

The  unworthier  they;    whence  to  this  day  they  serve. 

I  was  to  do  my  part  from  Heaven  assigned, 

And  had  performed  it  if  my  known  offence 

Had  not  disabled  me,  not  all  your  force. 

These  shifts  refuted,  answer  thy  appellant,  1220 

Though  by  his  blindness  maimed  for  high  attempts, 

Who  now  defies  thee  thrice  to  single  fight. 

As  a  petty  enterprise  of  small  enforce. 

Har,    With  thee,  a  man  condemned,  a  slave  enrolled, 
Due  by  the  law  to  capital  punishment? 
To  fight  with  thee  no  man  of  arms  will  deign. 

Sams,    Cam'st  thou  for  this,  vain  boaster,  to  survey  me, 
To  descant  on  my  strength,  and  give  thy  verdit? 
Come  nearer;   part  not  hence  so  slight  informed; 
But  take  good  heed  my  hand  survey  not  thee.  1230 

Har,    O  Baal-zebub  !•  can  my  ears  unused 
Hear  these  dishonours,  and  not  render  death? 

Sams,    No  man  withholds  thee;  nothing  from  thy  hand 
Fear  I  incurable;  brin^^  up  thy  van; 
My  heels  are  fettered,  but  my  fist  is  free. 

Har,    This  insolence  other  kind  of  answer  fits. 

Sams,    Go,  baffled  coward,  lest  I  run  upon  thee, 
Though  in  these  chains,  bulk  without  spint  vast. 
And  with  one  buffet  lay  thy  structure  low. 

Or  swing  thee  in  the  air,  then  dash  thee  down,  1240 

To  the  hazard  of  thy  brains  and  shattered  sides. 

Har,    By  Astaroth,  ere  long  thoushalt  lament 
These  braveries,  in  irons  loaden  on  thee. 

Chor,    His  giantship  is  gone  somewhat  crest-fiedlen, 
Stalking  with  less  unconscionable  strides. 
And  lower  looks,  but  in  a  sultry  chafe. 

Safns,    I  dread  him  not,  nor  all  his  giant  brood, 
Though  feme  divulge  him  father  of  five  sons, 
All  of  gigantic  size,  Goliah  chief. 

Chor,    He  will  directly  to  the  lords,  I  fear,  1250 

And  with  malicious  counsel  stir  them  up 
Some  way  or  other  yet  further  to  afflict  thee. 

Sams,    He  must  allege  some  cause,  and  offered  fight 
Will  not  dare  mention,  lest  a  question  rise 

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Whether  he  durst  accept  the  offer  or  not; 

And  that  he  durst  not  plain  enough  appeared. 

Much  more  affliction  than  already  felt 

They  cannot  well  impose,  nor  I  sustain, 

If  they  intend  advantage  of  my  labours, 

The  work  of  many  hands,  which  earns  my  keeping,  1260 

With  no  small  profit  daily  to  my  owners. 

But  come  what  will;  my  deadliest  foe  will  prove 

My  speediest  friend,  by  death  to  rid  me  hence; 

The  worst  that  he  can  give  to  me  the  best. 

Yet  so  it  may  fall  out,  because  their  end 

Is  hate,  not  help  to  me,  it  may  with  mine 

Draw  their  own  ruin  who  attempt  the  deed. 

Chor.    O,  how  comely  it  is,  and  how  reviving 
To  the  spirits  of  just  men  long  oppressed,. 

When  God  into  the  hands  of  their  deliverer  1270 

Puts  invincible  might, 

To  quell  the  mighty  of  the  earth,  the  oppressor, 
The  brute  and  boisterous  force  of  violent  men, 
Hardy  and  industrious  to  support 
Tyrannic  power,  but  raging  to  pursue 
The  righteous,  and  all  such  as  honour  truth! 
He  all  their  ammunition 
And  feats  of  war  defeats, 
With  plain  heroic  magnitude  of  mind 

And  celestial  vigour  armed;  1280 

Their  armouries  and  magazines  contemns, 
Renders  them  useless,  while 
With  winged  expedition 
Swift  as  the  lightning  glance  he  executes 
His  errand  on  the  wicked,  who,  surprised, 
Lose  their  defence,  distracted  and  amazed. 

But  patience  is  more  oft  the  exercise 
Of  saints,  the  trial  of  their  fortitude, 
Making  them  each  his  own  deliverer, 

And  victor  over  all  1290 

That  tyranny  or  fortune  can  inflict. 
Either  of  these  is  in  thy  lot, 
Samson,  with  might  endued 
Above  the  sons  of  men ;  but  sight  bereaved 
May  chance  to  number  thee  witn  those 
Whom  patience  finally  must  crown. 

This  IdoPs  day  hath  been  to  thee  no  day  of  rest, 
Labouring  thy  mind 
More  than  the  working  day  thy  hands. 

And  yet,  perhaps,  more  trouble  is  behind;  1300 

For  I  descry  this  way 


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Some  other  tending ;   in  his  hand 
A  sceptre  or  quaint  staff  he  bears, 
Comes  on  amain,  speed  in  his  look. 
By  his  habit  I  discern  him  now 
A  public  officer,  and  now  at  hand. 
His  message  will  be  short  and  voluble. 

Off,    Ebrews,  the  prisoner  Samson  here  I  seek. 

Chor.     His  manacles  remark  him;   there  he  sits. 

Off,    Samson,  to  thee  our  lords  thus  bid  me  say:  1310 

This  day  to  Dagon  is  a  solemn  feast. 
With  sacrifices,  triumph,  pomp,  and  games; 
Thy  strength  they  know  surj)assing  human  rate. 
And  now  some  public  proof  thereof  require  - 
To  honour  this  great  feast,  and  great  assembly. 
Rise,  therefore,  with  all  speed,  and  come  along, 
Where  I  will  see  thee  heartened  and  fresh  clad, 
To  appear  as  fits  before  the  illustrious  lords. 

Sams.    Thou  know'st  I  am  an  Ebrew ;   therefore  tell  then! 
Our  law  forbids  at  their  religious  rites  1320 

My  presence;  for  that  cause  I  cannot  come. 

'  Off,     This  answer,  be  assured^  will  not  content  them. 
•    Sams.     Have  they  not  sword-players,  and  every  sort 
Of  gymnic  artists,  wrestlers,  riders,  runners. 
Jugglers  and  dancers,  antics,  mummers,  mimics, 
But  they  must  pick  me  out,  with  shackles  tired. 
And  over-laboured  at  their  public  mill. 
To  make  them  sport  with  blind  activity?- 
Do  they  not  seek  occasion  of  new  quarrels. 

On  my  refusal,  to  distress  me  more,  I330 

Or  make  a  game  of  my  calamities? 
Return  the  way  thou  cam'st;   I  will  not  come.   -  -^ 

Off.     Regard  thyself;   this  will  offend  them  highly. 

Sams.     Myself !   my  conscience,  and  internal  peace. 
Can  they  thmk  me  so  broken,  so  debased 
With  corporal  servitude,  that  my  mind  ever 
Will  condescend  to  such  absurd  commands? 
Although  their  drudge,  to  be  their  fool  or  jester, 
And,  in  my  midst  of  sorrow  and  heart-griei, 

To  show  them  feats,  and  play  before  their  god—  1340 

The  worst  of  all  indignities,  yet  on  me 
Joined  with  extreme  contempt!     I  will  not  come. 

Off,    My  message  was  imposed  on  me  with  speed. 
Brooks  no  delay :  is  this  thy  resolution  ? 

Sams.     So  take  it  with  what  speed  thy  message  needs. 

Off.     I  am  sorry  what  this  stoutness  will  produce- 

Sams.    Perhaps  thou  shalt  have  cause  to  sorrow  indeed..    . 

Chor.    Consider,  Samsou;   matters  now  ?g:e  strained 


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Up  to  the  highth,  whether  to  hold  or  break. 

He's  gone,  and  who  knows  how  he  may  report  '350 

Thy  words  by  adding  fuel  to  the  flame? 

Expect  another  message,  more  imperious. 

More  lordly  thundering  than  thou  well  wilt  bear. 

Sams,     Shall  I  abuse  this  consecrated  gift 
Of  strength,  again  returning  with  my  hair 
After  my  great  transgression  —  so  requite 
Favour  renewed,  and  add  a  greater  sm 
By  prostituting  holy  things  to  idols, 
A  Nazarite,  in  place  abominable. 

Vaunting  my  strength  in  honour  to  their  Dagon?  I360 

Besides  how  vile,  contemptible,  ridiculous. 
What  act  more  execrably  unclean,  profane? 

Chor.    Yet  with  this  strength  thou  serv'st  the  Philistines^ 
Idolatrous,  uncircumcised,  unclean. 

Sams,    Not  in  their  idol-worship,  but  by  labour 
Honest  and  lawful  to  deserve  my  food 
Of  those  who  have  me  in  their  civil  power. 

Chor.    Where  the  heart  joins  not,  outward  acts  defile  not. 

Sams,    Where  outward  force  constrains,  the  sentence  holds: 
But  who  constrains  me  to  the  temple  of  Dagon,  1370 

Not  dragging?    The  Philistian  lords  command: 
Commands  are  no  constraints.    If  I  obey  them, 
I  do  it  freely,  venturing  to  displease 
God  for  the  fear  of  man,  and  man  prefer, 
Set  God  behind ;   which,  in  his  jealousy. 
Shall  never,  unrepented,  find  forgiveness. 
Yet  that  he  may  dispense  with  me,  or  thee, 
Present  in  temples  at  idolatrous  rites 
For  some  important  cause,  thou  need'st  not  doubt. 

Chor,    How  thou  wilt  here  come  off  surmounts  my  reach.  1380 

Sams,    Be  of  good  courage ;   I  begin  to  feel 
Some  rousing  motions  in  me,  which  dispose 
To  something  extraordinary  my  thoughts. 
I  with  this  messenger  will  go  along — 
Nothing  to  do,  be  sure,  that  may  dishonour 
Our  Law,  or  stain  my  vow  of  Nazarite. 
If  there  be  aught  of  presage  in  the  mind, 
This  day  will  be  remarkable  in  my  life 
By  some  great  act,  or  of  my  days  the  last. 

Chor.    In  time  thou  hast  resolved:  the  man  returns.  1390 

Off.    Samson,  this  second  message  from  our  lords 
To  thee  I  am  bid  say:   Art  thou  our  slave, 
Our  captive,  at  the  public  mill  our  drudge, 
And  dar'st  thou,  at  our  sending  and  command. 
Dispute  thy  coming?    Come  without  delay; 

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Or  we  shall  find  such  engines  to  assail 

And  hamper  thee,  as  thou,  shalt  come  of  force, 

Though  tnou  wert  firmlier  fastened  than  a  rode. 

Sams.     I  could  be  well  content  to  try  their  art, 
Which  to  no  few  of  them  would  prove  pernicious;  1400 

Yet,  knowing  their  advantages  too  many, 
Because  they  shall  not  trail  me  through  their  streets 
.  Like  a  wild  beast,  I  am  content  to  go. 
Masters'  commands  come  with  a  power  resistless        ! 
To  such  as  owe  them  absolute  subjection; 
And  for  a  life  who  will  not  change  his  purpose? 
(So  mutable  are  all  the  ways  of  men !) 
Yet  this  be  sure,  in  nothing  to  comply 
Scandalous  or  forbidden  in  our  Law. 

Off.    I  praise  thy  resolution.     Doff  these  links:  141  o 

By  this  compliance  thou  wilt  win  the  lords 
To  favour,  and  perhaps  to  set  thee  free. 

Sams.     Brethren,  farewell.     Your  company  along 
I  will  not  wish,  lest  it  perhaps  oiFend  them 
To  see  me  girt  with  friends;  and  how  the  sight 
Of  me,  as  of  a  common  enemy. 
So  dreaded  once,  may  now  exasperate  them* 
I  know  not.     Lords  are  lordliest  in  their  wine ; 
And  the  well-feasted  priest  then  soonest  fired  ' 

With  zeal,  if  aught  religion  seem  concerned ;  j  1420 

No  less  the  people,  on  their  holy-days, 
Impetuous,  insolent,  unquenchable. 
Happen  what  may,  of  me  expect  to  hear  , 

Nothing  dishonourable,  impure,  unworthy 
Our  God^  our  Law^  my  nation^  or  pnysplf ; , 
ine  last  ot  me  or  no  I  cannot  warrant. 

Chor,    Go,  and  the  Holy  One 
Of  Israel  be  thy  guide 

To  what  may  serve  his  glory  best,  and  spread  his  name 
Great  among  the  Heathen  round;  1430 

Send  thee  the  Angel  of  thy  birth,  to  stand    ^ 
Fast  by  thy  side,  who  from  thy  father's  field 
Rode  up  in  flames  after  his  message  told 
Of  thy  conception,  and  be  now  a  shield 
Of  fire ;   that  Spirit  that  first  rushed  on  thee 
In  the  camp  of  Dan, 
Be  efficacious  in  thee  now  at  need ! 
For  never  was  from  Heaven  imparted 
Measure  of  strength  so  great  to  mortal  seed, 
As  in  thy  wondrous  actions  hath  been  seen.  1440 

But  wherefore  comes  old  Manoa  in  such  haste 
With  youthfrd  steps?    Much  livelier  than  erewhile 


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He  seems :   supposing  here  to  find/  his  son, 
Or  of  him  bringing  to  us  some  glad  news? 

Man.     Peace  with  you,  brethren !    My  inducement  hither 
Was  not  at  present  here  to  find  my  son, 
By  order  of  the  lords  new  parted  hence 
To  come  and  play  before  them  at  their  feas 
I  heard  all  as  I  came ;   the  city  rings, 

And  numbers  thither  flock:    I  had  no  will,  .  1450 

Lest  I  should  see  him  forced  to  things  unseemly. 
But  that  which  moved  my  coming  now  was  chiefly 
To  give  ye  part  with  me  what  hop^  I  have 
With  good  success  to  work  his  liberty,. 

Chor.     That  hope  would  much  rejoice  us  to  partake 
With  thee.     Say,  reverend  sire ;   we  thirst  to  hear. 

Man.     I  have,  attempted,  one  by  one,  the  lords,, 
Either  at  home,  or  through  the  high  street  passing. 
With  supplication  prone  and  father's  tears. 

To  accept  of  ransom  for  my  son,  their  prisoner.  1460 

Some  much  averse  I  found,  and  wondrous  harsh. 
Contemptuous,  proud,  set  on  revenge  and  spite ; 
That  part  most  reverenced  Dagon  and  his  priests: 
Others  more  moderate  seeming,  but  their  aim 
Private  reward,  for  which  both  God  and  State 
They  easily  would  set  to  sale :   a  third 
More  generous  far  and  civil,  who  confessed 
They  had  enough  revenged,  having  reduced 
Their  foe  to  misery  beneath  their  fears; 

The  rest  was  magnanimity  to  remit,  1470 

,  If  some  convenient  ransom  were  proposed. 
\What  noise  or  shout  was  that?     It  tore  the  sky. 

Chor.     Doubtless  tEe  people  shouting  to  behold 
Their  once  great  dread,  captive  and  blind  before  them, 
Or  at  some  proof  of  strength  before  them  shown. 

Man.    His  ransom,  if  my  whole  inheritance 
May  compass  it,  shall  willingly  be  paid 
And  numbered  down.     Much  rather  I  shall  choose 
To  live  the  poorest  i];i  my  tribe,  than  richest 

And  he  in  that  calamitous  prison  left.  1480 

No,  I  am  fixed  not  to  part  hence  without  him. 
For  his  redemption  all  my  patrimony,  .   , 

If  need  be,  I  am  ready  to  forgo 
And  quit.     Not  wanting  him,  I  shall  want  nothing. 

Chor.     Fathers  are  wont  to  lay  up  for  their  sons ; 
Thou  for  thy  son  art  bent  to  lay  out  all: 
Sons  wont  to  nurse  their  parents  in  old  age; 
Thou  in  old  age  car'st  how  to  nurse  thy  son, 
Made  older  than  thy  age  through  eye-sight  lost. 


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Man.    It  shall  be  my  delight  to  teild  his  eyes,  1490 

And  view  him  sitting  in  his  house,  ennobled 
With  all  those  high  exploits  by  him  achieved, 
And  on. his  shoulders  waving  down  those  locks 
That  of  a  nation  armed  the  strength  contained* 
,And  I  persuade  me  God  hath  not  permitted 
His  strength  again  to  grow  up  with  his  hair 
Garrisoned  round  about  him  like  a  camp 
Of  faithful  soldiery,  were  not  his  purpose 
To  use  him  further  yet  in  some  great  service 
Not  to  sit  idle  with  so  great  a  gift  1500 

Useless,  and  thence  ridiculous,  about  him. 
And,  since  his  strength  with  eye-$i§ht  was  not  lost, 
God  will  restore  him  eye^-sight  to  his  strength. 

Chor.     Thy  hopes  are  not  ill  founded,  nor  seem  vain, 
Of  his  delivery,  and  thy  joy  thereon 
Conceived,  agreeable  to  a  father's  love ; 
In  both  which  we,  as  next,  participate. 

Man,     I  know  your  friendly  minds,  and  .  ..  .  O,  what  noise ! 
Mercy  of  Heaven!   what  hideous  noise  was  that? 
Horribly  loud,  unlike  the  former  shout.  1510 

Chor.     Noise  call  you  it,  or  universJll  groan. 
As  if  the  whole  inhabitation  perished? 
Blood,  death,  and  deathfid  deeds,  are  in  that  noise, 
Ruin,  destruction  at  the  utmost  point. 

Man.     Of  ruin  indeed  methought  I  heard  the  noise. 
Oh  !   it  continues ;    they  have  slain  my  son. 

Chor.     Thy  son  is  rather  slaying  them :   that  outcry 
From  slaughter  of  one  foe  could  not  ascend. 

Man.     Some  dismal  accident  it  needs  must  be. 
What  shall  we  do ^- stay  here,  or  run  and  see?  1520 

Chor.     Best  keep  together  here,  lest,  running  thither. 
We  unawares  run  into  danger's  mouth. 
This  evil  on  the  Philistines  is  feJlen ;      . 
From  whom  could  else  a  general,  cry  be  neard? 
The  sufferers,  then,  will  scarce  molest  us  here; 
From  other  hands  we  need  not  mtch  to  fear. 
What  if,  his  eye-sight  (for  to  Israel's  God . 
Nothing  is  hard)  by  miracle  restored. 
He  now  be  dealing  dole  among  his  foes, 
And  over  heaps  of  slaughtered  walk  liis  way?  1530 

Man.     That  were  a  joy  presumptuous  to  be  thought. 

Chor.     Yet  God.  hath  wrought  things  as  incredible 
For  his  people  of  old ;   what  hinders  now  ? 

Man.     He  can,  I  know,  but  doubt  to  think  he  will 
Vet  hope  would  faiii.  subscribe,  and  tempts  belief. 
A  little  stay  will  bring  some  notice  hither. 


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Chor.    Of  good  or  bad  so  great,  of  bad  the  sooner ; 
For  evil  news  rides  post,  while  good  news  baits. 
And  to  our  wish  I  see  one  hither  speeding  — 
An  Ebrew,  as  I  guess,  and  of  our  tribe.  ,  1540 

Messenger.     O,  whither  shall  I  run,  or  which  way  fly 
The  sight  of  this  so  horrid  spectacle, 
Which  erst  my  eyes  beheld,  and  yet  behold? 
For  dire  imagination  still  pursues  me. 
But  providence  or  instinct  of  nature  seems, 
Or  reason,  though  disturbed  and  scarce  consulted, 
To  have  guided  me  aright,  I  know  not  how. 
To  thee  first,  reverend  Manoa,  and  to  these 
My  countrymen,  whom  here  I  knew  remaining. 
As  at  some  distance  from  the  place  of  horror,  1550 

So  in  the  sad  event  too  much  concerned. 

Man.    The  accident  was  loud,  and  here  before  thee 
With  rueful  cry;   yet  what  it  was  we  hear  not. 
No  preface  needs;   thou  seest  we  long  to  know. 

Mess.  ,  It  would  burst  forth ;  but  I  recover  breath, 
And  sense  distract,  to  know  well  what  I  utter. 

Man,    Tell  us  the  sum;   the  circumstance  defer. 

Mess.    Gaza  yet  stands ;   but  all  her  sons  are  fallen, 
All  in  a  moment  overwhelmed  and  fallen. 

Man.     Sad  i   but  thou  know'st  to  Israelites  not  saddest        1560 
The  desolation  of  a  hostile  city. 

Mess.     Feed  on  that  first ;   there  may  in  grief  be  surfeit. 

Man.     Relate  by  whom. 

Mess.  By  Samson. 

Man.  That  still  lessens 

The  sorrow,  and  converts  it  nigh  to  joy.  % 

Mess.    Ah  !   Manoa,  I  refrain  too  suddenly  ? 

To  utter  what  will  come  at  last  too  soon. 
Lest  evil  tidings,  with  too  rude  irruption 
Hitting  thy  aged  ear,  should  pierce  too  deep. 

Man.     Suspense  in  news  is  torture;  speak  them  out. 

Mess.    Then  take  the  worst  in  brief:   Samson  is  dead.         1570 

Man.    The  worst  indeed !  O,  all  my  hope's  defeated 
To  free  him  hence !  but  Death,  who  sets  all  free. 
Hath  paid  his  ransom  now  and  fiill  discharge. 
What  windy  joy  this  day  had  I  conceived, 
Hopefiil  of  his  delivery,  which  now  proves 
Abortive  as  the  first-bom  bloom  of  spring 
Nipt  with  the  lagging  rear  of  winter's  frost ! 
Yet,  ere  I  give  the  reins  to  grief,  say  first 
How  died  he ;   death  to  life  is  crown  or  shame. 
All  by  him  fell,  thou  say'st;   by  whom  fell  he?  i^8o 

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Mess.    Unwounded  of  his  enemies  he  feU. 

Man.    Wearied  with  slaughter,  then^  or  how?  explain. 

Mess,     By  his  own  hands. 

Man.  Self-violence  !    What  cause 

Brought  him  so  soon  at  variance  with  himself 
Among  his  foes? 

Mess.  Inevitable  cause  — 

At  once  both  to  destroy  and  be  destroyed. 
The  edifice,  where  all  were  met  to  see  him, 
Upon  their  heads  and  on  his  own  he  pulled. 

Man.    O  lastly  over-strong  against  thyself!  1590 

A  dreadful  way  thou  took'st  to  thy  revenge. 
More  than  enough  we  know;   but,  while  things  jrtt 
Are  in  confusion,  give  us,  if  thou  canst, 
Eye-witness  of  what  first  or  last  was  done. 
Relation  more  particular  and  distinct. 

Mess.    Occasions  drew  me  early  to  this  city; 
And,  as  the  gates  I  entered  with  sun^rise. 
The  morning  trumpets  festival  proclaimed 
Through  each  high  street.     Little  I  had  dispatched, 
When  all  abroad  was  rumoured  that  this  day  1600 

Samson  should  be  brought  forth,  to  show  the  people 
Proof  of  his  mighty  strength  in  feats  and  games. 
I  sorrowed  at  his  captive  state,  but  minded 
Not  to  be  absent  at  that  spectacle. 
The  building  was  a  spacious  theatre, 
Half  round  on  two  main  pillars  vaulted  hich, 
With  seats  where  all  the  lords,  and  each  degree 
Of  sort,  might  sit  in  order  to  behold ; 
The  other  side  was  open,  where  the  throng 
On  banks  and  scaffolds  under  sky  might  stand:  1 610 

I  among  these  aloof  obscurely  stood. 
The  feast  and  noon  grew  high,  and  sacrifice 
Had  filled  their  hearts  with  mirth,  hig^  cheer,  and  wine, 
When  to  their  spcwts  they  turned.    Immediately 
Was  Samson  as  a  public  servant  brought. 
In  their  state  livery  clad:   before  him  pipes 
And  timbrels;   on  each  side  went  armed  guards; 
Both  horse  and  foot  before  him  and  behind. 
Archers  and  slingers,  cataphracts,  and  spears. 
At  sight  of  him  the  people  with  a  shout  1620 

Rifted  the  air,  clamouring  their  god  with  praise, 
Who  had  made  their  dreadful  enemy  their  thrall. 
He  patient,  but  undaunted,  where  they  led  him. 
Came  to  the  place ;   and  what  was  set  before  him, 
Which  without  help  of  eye  might  be  assayed, 
To  heave,  pull,  draw,  or  break,  he  still  .pwformed 


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All  with  incredible,  stuperidious  force, 

None  daring  to  appear  antagonist. 

At  length,  for  intermission  sake^  they  led  him 

Between  the  pillai;s;   he  his  guide  requested  1630 

(For  so  from  sucH  as  nearer  stood  we  heard), 

As  over-tired,  to  let  him  lean  a  while 

With  both  his  arms  on  those  two  massy  pillars, 

That  to  the  arched  roof  gave  main  support. 

He  unsuspicious  led  him;   which  when  Samson 

Felt  in  his  arms,  with- head 'a  while  inclined, 

Alid  eyes  fast  fixed,  he  stood,  as  one  who  prayed, 

Or  some  great  matter  .in  his  mind  revolved : 

At  last,  with  head  erect,  thus  cried  aloud  :-^ 

"Hitherto,  Lords,  what  your  commands  imposed  1640 

I  have  performed,  as  reason  was,  obeying. 

Not  without  wonder  or  delight  beheld; 

Now,  of  my  own  accord,  such  other  trial 

I  mean  to  show  you  of  my  strength  yet  gredter     , 

As  with  amaze  shall  strike  all  who  behold,"        •  ' 

This  uttered,  straining  all  his  nerves,  he  bowed; 

As  with  the  force  of  winds  and  waters  pent 

When  mountains  tremble,  those  two  massy  pillars 

With  horrible  convulsion  to  and  fro 

He  tugged,  he  shook,  till  down  they  came,  and  drew  1650 

The  whole  roof  after  them  with  burst  of  thunder 

Upon  the  heads  of  all  who  sat  beneath. 

Lords,  ladies,  captains,  counsellors,  or  priests,- 

Their  choice  nobility  and  flower,  not  only 

Of  this,  but  each  Philistian  city  round, 

Met  from  all  parts  to  solemnize  this  feast;     > 

'Samson,  with  these  immixed,  inevitably 

Pulled  down  the  same  destruction  on  himself;  .      . 

The  vulgar  only  scaped,  who  stood  without. 

Chor.    O  dearly  bought  revenge^  yet  glorious  !  r66o 

Living  or  dying  thou  hast  fulfill^ 
The  work  for  which  thou  wast  foretdd 
To  Israel,  and  now  Kest  victorious 
Among  thy  slain  self-killed ; 
Not  willingly,  but  tangled  in  the  fold 
Of  dire  Necessity,  whose  law  in  death  conjoined 
Thee  with  thy  slaughtered  foes,  in  number  more    - 
Than  all  thy  life  had  slain  before. 

Semichor,    While  their  hearts  were  jocund  and  sublime, 
Drunk  with  idolatry,  drunk  with  wine  1670 

And  fat  regorged  of  bulls  and  goats, 
Chaunting  their  idol,  and  preferring 
Before  our  living  Dreamy  who  dwefia  j 

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In  Silo,  his  bright  sanctuary, 

Among  them  he  a  fepirit  of  phrenry  sent,  v 

Who  hurt  their  minds ^ 

And  urged  them  on'  with*  mad  desire 

To  call  in  haste  for  their  destroyer. 

They,  only  set  on  sport  and  play, 

Unweetingly  importuned  1680 

Their  own  destruction  to  come  speedy  upon  them. 

So  fond  are  mortal  men,-    >■■ 

Fallen  into  wrath  divine,     • 

As  their  own  ruin  on  themselves  to  invite, 

Insensate  left,  or  to  sense- reprobate,  < 

And  with  bfeidnless'  internal  struck. 

Semichor,     But  hfe',  though  blind  of  sight, 
Despised,  and  thought  extinguished  quite, 
With  inward  eyes' iBuminated,  .  / 

His  fiery  virtue  roused     -  1690 

From  under  ashes  into  sudden  flame,  ; 

And  as  an  evening  dragon  came, 
Assailant  on  the  pereh^  roosts 
And  nests  in  order  ranged 
Of  tame  villatic  fowl,  but  as  an  eag^e 
His  cloudless  thunder  bolted  on  their  heads. 
So  Virtue,  given  for  lost, 
Depressed  and  overthTOwn,  ■  as  seemed, 

Like  that  self-begotten  bird  ' 

In  the  Arabian  woods  embost',  J700 

That  no  second  knows  nor  third, 
And  lay  erewhile  a  holocaust, 
From  out  her  ashy  womb  now  teemed. 
Revives,  Teflourishes,  theil  vigorous  most    ' 
When  most  unactive  deemed; 
And,  though  her  body  die,  her  fame  survives, 
A  secular  bird,  ages  of  lives. 

Man.     Come,  come;    no  time  for  lametitation  how, 
Nor  much  more  cause.     Samson  hath  quit  himself 
Like  Samson,  and  heroicly  lia;th  finished    ,  I710 

A  life  heroic,  on  his  enemies 

Fully  revenged  —  hath  left  them  years  of  mourning, 
And  lamentation  to  the  sons  of  Caphtor 
Through  all  Philistian  bounds;   to  Israel 
Honour  hath  left  and  freedom,  let  but  them 
Find  courage  to  lay  hold  on  this  occasion ; 
To  himself  and  father's  house  eternal  fame ; 
And,  which  is  best  and  happiest  yet,  all  this 
With  God  not  parted  from  him,  as  was  feared, 
But  favouring  and  assisting  to  the  end.  1720 


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390  SAMSON  AGONlSTJ::S, 

Nothing  is  here  for  tears,  nothing  to  wail 

Or  knock  the  breast;  no  weakness,  no  contempt, 

Dispraise,  or  blame;   nothing  but  well  and  fair, 

And  what  may  quiet  us  in  a  death  so  npble. 

Let  us  go  find  the  body  where  it  lies 

Soaked  in  his  enemies^  blood*  and  from  the  stream 

With  lavers  pure,  and  cleansing  herbs,  wash  oflf 

The  clotted  gore:     I,  with  what  speed  the  while 

(Gaza  is  not  in  plight  to  say  us  nay), 

Will  send  for  all  my  kindred,  all  my  friends,  1730 

To  fetch  him  hence,  and  solemnly  attend, 

With  silent  obsequy  and  funeral  train, 

Home  to  his  father's  house.     There  will  I  build  him 

A  monument,  and  plant  it  round  with  shade 

Of  laurel  ever  green  and  branching  palm, 

With  all  his  trophies  hung,  and  acts  enrolled 

in  copious  legend,  or  sweet  lyric  song. 

Thither  shall  all  the  valiant  youth  resort, 

And  from  his  memory  inflame  their  breasts 

To  matchless  valour  and  adventures  high;  1740 

The  virgins  also  shall,  on  feastful  days, 

Visit  his  tomb  with  flowers,  only  bewailing 

His  lot  unfortunate  in  nuptial  choice^ 

From  whence  captivity  and  loss  of  eyes. 

Chor,    All  is  best,  though  we  oft  doubt 
What  thp  unsearchable  dispose 
Of  Highest  Wisdom  brings  about, 
And  ever  best  found  in  the  close. 
Oft  He  seems  to  hide  his  face,  ^ 

But  unexpectedly  returns,  ,  1750 

And  to  his  faithful  champion  hath  in  place        '     , 
Bore  witness  gloriously;   whence  Gaza  mourns^ 
And  all  that  band  them  to  resist 
His  uncontrollable  intent. 
His  servants  He,  with  new  acquist 
Of  true  experience  from  this  great  event. 
With  peace  and  consolation  hath  dismissed, 
And  calm  of  mind,  all  passion  spent. 


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GENERAL    INTRODUCTION. 


Under  the  date  Oct.  6,  1645,  this  entry  occurs  in  the  books  of  the  London 
Stationers'  Company:  **  Mr.  Moseley  entered  for  kis  copie^  under  the  hand  of 
Sir  Nath,  Brent  and  both  the  Wardens^  a  booke  called  Poems  in  English  and 
Latyn  by  Mr.  John  Milton^  6</."  The  meaning  of  the  entry  is  that  on  that 
day  Humphrey  Moseley,  then  the  most  active  pubHsher  in  London  of  poetry, 
old  plays,  and  works  of  pure  fancy,  registered  the  forthcoming  volume  as  his 
copyright,  showing  Brent's  licence  for  its  publication,  and  the  signatures  of  the 
Wardens  of  the  Company  besides,  and  paying  sixpence  for  the  formality.  The 
following  is  the  complete  title  of  the  volume  when  it  did  appear :  -^ 

*'  l^oems  of  Mr.  John  Milton,  both  English  and  Latin,  compos'd  at  several  times.  Printed 
by  his  true  Copies.  The  Son^s  were  set  in  Musick  by  Mr.  Henry  Lawes,  gentleman  of  the 
lung's  Chappel,  and  one  of  His  Majesties  private  Musick. 


-  Baccare  frontem 


Cingite,  ne  vati  noceat  mala  lingua  futuro.* 

Virgil,  Eclog.  7. 

Printed  and  publish'd  according  to  Order.   London*  Printed  by  Ruth  Raworth,  for  Humphrey 
Moseley,  and  are  to  be  sold  at  the  signe  of  the  Princes  Arms  in  Pauls  Churchyard.     1645." 

From  a  copy  of  this  first  edition  of  Milton's  Poenas  among  the  King's  Pam- 
phlets in  the  British  Museum,  bearing  a  note  of  the  precise  day  of  its  publica- 
tion written  oh  the  title-page,  I  learn  that  the  day  was  Jan.  2, 1645-6.  Milton 
had  then  been  some  months  in  his  new  dwelling-house  in  Barbican;  where, 
besides  his  pupils,  there  were  now  domiciled  with  him  his  reconciled  wife,  his 
aged  father,  and  several  of  his  wife's  relations. 

The  volume  published  by  Moseley  is  a  small  and  rather  neat  octavo  of  more 
than  200  pages.  The  English  Poems  come  first  and  fill  120  pages;  after 
which,  with  a  separate  title-page,  and  filling  88  pages,  separately  numbered, 
come  the  Latin  Poems.  The  poems  contained  in  the  volume,  whether  in  the 
English  or  the  Latin  portion,  include,  with  two  exceptions,  all  those  which 
are  now  known  to  have  been  written  by  Milton,  at  different  periods,  from 
his  boyhood  at  St.  Paul's  School  to  the  year  1645,  in  which  the  volume  was 
published.  The  exceptions  are  the  little  elegy  "  On  the  Death  of  a  fair  Infant 
dying  of  a  Cough"  (1626),  and  the  curious  little  fragment,  "At  a  Vacation 
Exercise  at  College  "  (1628).  Prefixed  to  the  volume  as  a  whole,  and  doubtless 
with  Milton's  sanction,  was  a  very  eulogistic  Preface  by  Moseley,  entitled  "  The 
Stationer  to  the  Reader  "  (see  it  at  the  beginning  of  the  Minor  Poems).  Then, 
before  Comtis,  which  begins  on  p.  67  of  the  volume,  there  is  a  separate  title-page, 
as  if  to  call  attention  to  its  greater  length  and  importance  —  besides  which, 

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394  GENERAL  INTRODUCTION. 

Lawes's  eulogistic  dedication  of  this  poem  to  Lord  Brackley,  in  his  separate 
edition  of  1637,  i*  reproduced  (see  it  prefixed  to  Comus  in  this  ed.),  and  the 
poem  is  farther  introduced  by  a  copy  furnished  by  Milton  of  Sir  Henry  Wotton*5 
remarkable  letter  to  him  in  1638  (also  prefixed  to  Comus  in  this  ed.).     Finally, 
prefixed  to  the  Latin  Poems  in  the  volume,  after  the  separate  title-page  which 
distinguishes  them  from  the  English  portion,  are  copies  of  the  commendatory 
verses,  &c.,  with  which  Milton  had  been  favoured  when  abroad  by  the  distin- 
guished foreigners  who  had  seen  some  of  these  poems,  or  otherwise  become 
acquainted  with  him.    Only  in  one  peculiarity  of  the  volume  was  there  a  mis- 
carriage.    It  had  been  proposed,  apparently  by  Moseley,  that  there  should  be 
a  portrait  of  Milton  prefixed  to  the  volume;  and  the  engraver  to  whom  Moseley 
had  entrusted  the  thing  was  one  W.  Marshall,  who  had  executed  other  portraits 
of  men  of  the  day,  and  was  of  some  respectability  in  his  profession.     But, 
whether   Marshall  worked   carelessly  from  an  oil-painting  then  in  Milton's 
possession,  or  only  concocted  something  out  of  his  own  head,  the  print  which 
he  produced  bore  no  earthly  resemblance  to  Milton,  or  indeed  to  any  possible 
human  being.    Though  entitled  "  Joannis  Miltoni  Angli  Effigies  anno  eeteUis 
viges.  primo^^  ("Portrait  of  John  Milton,  Englishman,  in  the  21st  year  of  his 
age,")  it  exhibited  a  stolid,  grim-looking,  long-haired  gentleoEian,  of  about 
fifty,  with  a  background  of  trees  and  a  meadow,  and  shepherds  dancing  and 
piping,  seen  through  a  window.     What  Milton  thought  when  this  engraving  of 
himself  was  shown  him  we  can  only  guess.     But,  instead  of  having  it  cancelled, 
he  let  it  go  forth  with  the  volume  —  only  taking  his  revenge  by  a  practical  joke 
at  the  engraver's  expense.     He  offered  him  some  lines  of  Greek  verse  to  be 
engraved  ornamentally  under  the  portrait;   and  these  lines  the  poor  artist  did 
innocently  engrave,  little  thinking  what  they  meant.    An  English  translation 
of  them  may  run  thus  — 

That  an  unskilful  hand  had  carved  this  print 
You'd  say  at  once,  seeing  the  livine  face; 
But,  finding  here  no  jot  of  me,  my  friends. 
Laugh  at  the  wretched  artist's  mis-attempt. 

Such  was  the  First  Edition  of  Milton's  Miscellaneous  Poems,  published  in 
1645,  when  the  author  was  thirty-seven  years  of  age.  The  volume  seems  to 
have  had  no  great  circulation;'  but  it  sufficed  to  keep  alive,  for  the  next 
two-and-twenty  years,  or  till  the  publication  of  Paradise  Lost  in  1667,  the 
recollection  that  the  man  who,  through  this  long  period,  was  becoming  more 
and  more  known  for  his  Revolutionary  principles  and  his  connexion  with  the 
Commonwealth  government,  had  begun  life  as  a  poet. 

Paradise  Lost  having  been  followed,  in  1671,  by  Paradise  Regained  and 
Samson  Agonistes,  the  popularity  of  these  three  great  poems  of  Milton's  later 
years  seems  to  have  re-awakened  so  much  demand  for  his  earlier  Poems  as 
to  make  a  new  edition  of  them  desirable.  Accordingly,  in  1673,  or  twenty- 
eight  years  after  Moseley  had  published  the  first  edition,  a  second  edition  of 
the  Minor  Poems  did  appear,  under  Milton's  own  superintendence.  This  Second 
Edition,  which,  like  the  first,  was  a  small  octavo,  bore  the  following  title :  — 

"Poems,  &c.,  upon  Several  Occasions.  By  Mr.  John  Milton:  both  English  and  Latin, 
&c.  Composed  at  several  times.  With  a  small  Tractate  of  Education.  To  Mr.  Hartlib. 
London,  Printed  for  Tho.  Dring,  at  the  White  Lion,  next  Chancery  Lane  End.  in  Fleet 
Street.  1673."  t^o  in  copies  which  I  have  seen;  but  in  a  copy  now  before  me,  the  latter  part 
of  the  imprmt  runs  thus:—"  London:  Printed  for  Thos.  Dring,  at  die  Ble«r Anchor  next 
Mitre  Court  over  against  Fetter  Lane  in  Fleet  Street.     1673."] 


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GENERAL  INTRODUCflON. 


395' 


in  thi§  second  edition,  as  compared  with  the  first,  the  following  particulars 
ai[e  to  be  noted :  (i)  There  were  certain  additions.  The  chief  of  these  were, 
of  course,  those  English  and  Latin  pieces  which  had  been  written  by  Milton 
since  the  first  edition  was  published.  For  obvious  reasons,  indeed,  Milton  did 
not  think  it  advisable,  at  that  date,  to  publish  his  sonnets  to  Fairfax,  Vane,  and 
Cromwell,  nor  that  second  one  to  Cyriack  Skinner  in  which  he  speaks  with 
exultation  of  his  own  services  in  the  Republican  cause.  With  these  exceptions, 
however,  all  the  pieces  written  since  1645  were  ^^^w  published  by  Milton 
himself  in  this  second  edition.  But  there  were  also  included  in  this  edition 
those  two  English  pieces,  which,  though  written  long  before  the  publication  of 
the  first  edition,  had  not  appeared  in  it,  viz. :  the  elegy  "  On  the  Death  of  a 
fair  Infant  dying  of  a  Cough,"  written  in  1626,  and  the  fragment,  "  At  a 
Vacation  Exercise  at  College,"  written  in  1628.  Copies  of  these  two  pieces 
had  apparently  been  recovered  by  Milton,  and  their  insertion  in  the  new 
edition  was  certainly  a  gain  to  that  edition.  (2)  To  some  copies  of  this  second 
edition  of  the  Ppems  there  was  prefixed  a  new  portrait  of  Milton,  superseding 
the  caricature  by  Marshall  prefixed  to  the  first  edition.  But  the  jocular  Greek 
lines  on  Marshall's  portrait  which  had  appeared  in  the  first  edition  were  still 
preserved.  They  were  printed  among  the  Sylvae  in  the  new  edition,  with  the 
title  "  In  Effigiei  ejus  Sculptorem."  (3)  From  the  new  edition  were  omitted 
Moseley's  Preffice  to  the  first  edition,  and  also  the  two  pieces  of  English  prose 
which  had  been  specially  inserted  in  the  first  as  introductions  to  the  Comus  — 
viz.  Lawes's  Dedication  of  the  Comus  to  Lord  Brackley  in  1637,  ^^^  Sir  Henry. 
Wotton's  letter  of  1638.  Milton  probably  thought  that  these  laudatory 
introductions  were  no,  longer  required.  He  still  kept,  however,  the  compli- 
mentary verses,  &c.,  of  his  foreign  friends,  prefixed  to  the  Latin  poems. 

To  most  of  the  editions  of  the  Minor  Poems  that  have  appeared  since  Milton*s 
own  second  edition  of  1673  there  have,  of  course,  been  suided  such  scraps  of 
verse,  not  inserted  in  that  edition,  as  Milton  would  himself  have  included  in  any 
final  edition.  Thus  the  scraps  of  verse,  whether  in  English  or  Latin,  interspersed 
through  his  prose-writings,  are  now  properly  collected  and  inserted  among  the 
Poems.  Those  four  English  Sonnets,  also,  which  Milton  had,  from  prudential 
reasons,  omitted  in  the  edition  of  1673,  are  now  in  their  places.  After  the 
Revolution  of  1688  there  was  no  reason  for  withholding  these  interesting 
sonnets  firom  the  public;  and,  accordingly,  when  Milton's  nephew,  Edward 
Phillips,  published,  in  1694,  an  English  edition  of  the  "Letters  of  State" 
which  had  been  written  by  his  uncle  as  Latin  Secretary  during  the  Common- 
wealth, and  prefixed  to  these  Letters  his  Memoir  of  his  uncle,  he  very  properly 
printed  the  four  missing  sonnets  as  an  appendix  to  the  Memoir.  From  that 
time  they  have  always  been  included  in  editions  of  the  Poems. 

Even  had  Milton  not  given  his  Minor  Poems  to  the  world  in  print  during 
his  lifetime,  those  interesting  productions  of  his  genius  would  not  have  been 
wholly  lost.  From  the  time  when  he  had  fir^  begun  to  write  poems  or  other 
things,  he  had  carefully  kept  the  MSB.;  and  it  so  chances  that  a  larger 
quantity  of  Milton's  original  MSS.  has  been  preserved  than  of  the  original 
MSB.  of  most  other  English  poets  of  that  age.  Not  a  few  of  Milton's  papers, 
either  loose,  or  forming  a  kind  of  large  draft-book,  had  come  into  the  posses- 
sion of  Sir  Henry  Newton  Puckering,  Bart.,  a  scht)lar  and  book-collector  of 
the  seventeenth  century;  and  as,  on  his  death  in  1700,  he  left  his  collection 
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396  GENERAL  INTRODUCTION^. 

in  that.  Library  till  1736,  when  they  were  carefully  put  together  aftd  bound  in 
morocco.  Accordingly,  this  thin  morocco-bound  volume  of  Milton  MSS.  is 
to  this  day  one  of  the  most  precious  curiosities  in  the  Library  of  Trinity 
College.  It  is  shown  to  visitors  in  a  glass  table-case,  arranged  so  as  to 
gratify  them  with  the  sight  of  a  page  or  two  of  Milton's  autograph.  By 
permission  of  the  Master  and  Fellows,  but  only  in  the  presence  of  one  of  the 
Fellows,  it  may  be  removed  from  the  case  for  more  leisurely  examination. 
The  volume  consists  of  fifty-four  pages,  all  of  folio  size,  except  an  interpolated 
leaf  or  two  of  small  quarto.  Eight  of  the  pages  are  blank;  all  the  other 
forty-six  are  written  on,  most  of  them  very  closely.  The  following  is  a  list  of 
the  contents  in  the  order  in  which  they  stand :  —  Arcades  (draft  in  Milton's 
own  hand);  Song,  At  a  solemn  Music  (Milton's  own  hand);  Sonnet  on  his 
having  arrived  at  the  age  of  twenty- three  (in  Milton's  own  hand,  as  part  of 
Prose  Letter  to  a  Friend,  of  which-  there  are  two  drafts) ;  On  Time  (Milton's 
own  hand) ;  Upon  the  Circumcision  (Milton's  own  hand) ;  Sonnet  VIII.  (i;i 
the  hand  of  an  amanuensis);  Sonnets  IX.  and  X.  (Milton's  own  hand); 
Comus  and  Lycidas,  entire  drafts,  much  corrected  (in  Milton's  own  hand) ; 
Seven  pages  of  Jottings  of  Subjects  for  Tragedies  (Milton's  own  hand :  see 
Introd.  to  P.  Z.,  to  P.  R.,  and  to  Sams.  Ag.) ;  Sonnets  XL  —  XIV,  (in  Milton's 
own  hand,  but  with  copies  in  another  hand);  Sonnet  XV.  :  To  Fairfax  (in 
Milton's  own  hand);  Sonnet  XVI.:  To  Cromwell  (in  the  hand  of  some 
amanuensis) ;  Sonnet  XVII. :  To  Vane  (also  in  another  hand) ;  Lines  on 
the  Forcers  of  Conscience  (also  in  another  hand);  Sonnets  XXL  —  XXIII, 
(also  in  the  hands  of  amanuenses).  It  thus  appears  that  in  this  precious 
volume  at  Cambridge  there  are  preserved  (mostly  in  Milton's  own  hand,  but 
occasionally  in  the  hands  of  amanuenses,  who  either  transcribed  from  his 
original  drafts  before  he  was  blind,  or,  after  he  was  blind,  wrote  to  his 
dictation)  actual  MS.  copies  of  much  the  larger  part  of  all  Milton's  Minor 
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TO     THE     ENGLISH     POEMS. 

Paraphrases  on  Psalms  CXIV.  and  CXXXVI. 

These  were  done,  as  the  author  himself  takes  care  to  tell  us,  "  at  fifteen  years 
old"  —  i.e.  in  1624.  They  are,  in  fact,  the  only  specimens  now  extant  of 
Milton's  muse  before  he  went  to  Cambridge.  They  are  the  relics,  doubtless, 
of  a  little  collection  of  boyish  performances,  now  lost,  with  which  he  amused 
himself,  and  perhaps  pleased  his  father  and  his  teachers,  when  he  lived  in  his 
father's  house  in  Bread  Street,  Cheapside,  and  attended  the  neighbouring 
school  of  St.  Paul's.  They  prove  him  to  have  been  even  then  a  careful  reader 
of  contemporary  English  poetry,  and,  in  particular,  of  Spenser,  and  of 
Sylvester's  quaint  and  old-fashioned,  but  richly  poetical,  translation  of  the 
Divine  Weekes  and  Workes  of  the  French  religious  poet  Du  Bartas.  This 
book,  which  had  been  published  in  1605  by  Humphrey  Lownes,  a  well-known 
printer  of  Bread  Street  Hill,  close  to  Milton's  father's  house,  was  as  popular 
in  England  as  the  original  was  on  the  Continent.  It  went  through  several 
editions  while  Sylvester  lived,  and  almost  every  pious  English  household 
literary  tastes  possessed  a  copy.  ^ 

On  the  Death  qf  a  Fair  Infant  dying  of  a  Cough. 

Over  this  poem  Milton  has  himself  placed  the  words  ^^  Anno  atatis  17," 
implying  that  it  was  written  in  his  17th  year.  Now,  as  Milton  entered  his 
seventeenth  year  on  the  9th  of  December,  1624,  and  ended  it  on  the  9th  of 
December,  1625,  this  would  place  the  poem  between  these  dates.  But,  when 
Milton  placed  Arabic  figures  after  the  phrase  anno  aiatis  in  these  headings  of 
his  poems,  it  was  his  habit  to  give  himself  the  benefit  of  a  year  by  under- 
standing the  figures  as  noting  cardinal  and  not  ordinal  numbers.  "Anno 
atatis  17"  meant,  with  him,  not  strictly  "in  his  seventeenth  year,"  but  "at 
seventeen  years  of  age."  The  present  poem,  accordingly,  was  actually  written 
in  the  winter  of  1625-6,  or  during  Milton's  second  academic  year  at  Cambridge. 
It  is  the  first  of  his  preserved  English  pieces  of  the  Cambridge  period,  but 
seems  to  have  been  written,  toot  at  Cambridge,  but  in  the  course  of  a  brief 

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visit  made  to  London  between  the  Michaelmas  Tenn  and  the  Lent  Term  of 
the  academic  year  —  i.e.  between  December  i6,  1625,  and  January  13, 1625-6. 
The  subject  of  it  was  the  death  of  an  infant  niece  of  the  poet,  the  first  child 
of  his  only  surviving  sister  Anne  Milton,  who  was  several  years  older  than 
himself,  and  had  been  recently  married  to  a  Mr.  Edward  Phillips,  a  native  of 
Shrewsbury,  but  resident  in  London,  where  he  held  a  situation  in  the  Crown 
Office  in  Chancery.  When  in  town  from  Cambridge,  Milton  had  seen  the 
"  fair  infant,"  whether  in  his  father's  house  in  Bread  Street,  or  in  his  sister's 
own  house,  which  was  "  in  the  Strand,  near  Charing  Cross."  But  the  life  of 
the  little  creature  was  to  be  short.  'The  autumn  of  1625  was  a  particularly 
unhealthy  one  in  London  —  the  Plague  then  raging  there  with  such  violence 
that  as  many  as  35,000  persons  were  said  to  have  died  of  it  during  that  season 
within  the  Bills  of  Mortality.  There  is  an  allusion  to  this  prevsdence  of  the 
Plague  in  the  last  stanza  but  one  of  the  poem.  Not  to  the  Plague,  however, 
but  to  the  general  inclemency  of  the  succeeding  winter,  did  the  delicate  little 
blossom  fall  a  victim.  She  died  "  of  a  cough  "  —  i.e,  of  some  affection  of  the 
lungs. 

At  a  Vacation  Exerctse  in  the  College. 

The  heading  prefixed  to  this  piece  by  Milton  is,  more  completely,  as 
follows: — "Anno  atatis  19:  At  a  Vacation  Exercise  in  the  College^  part 
Latin,  part  English  :  the  Latin  Speeches  ended,  the  English  thus  began^^  The 
piece,  in  fact,  was  written  in  1628,  or  during  Milton's  fourth  academic  year  at 
Cambridge,  and,  as  the  title  implies,  was  but  a  fragment  of  a  much  longer  and 
more  composite  exercise  or  discourse,  part  of  which  was  in  Latin,  written  for 
some  ceremonial  at  Christ's  College  in  the  vacation  of  that  year  —  i.e.  after 
the  close  of  the  Easter  Term  on  the  4th  of  July. 

Fortunately,  the  College  Exercise  to  which  this  piece  belonged  still  exists. 
It  is  the  Sixth  of  those  seven  juvenile  Latin  Essays  of  ^ilton  called  Prolusiones 
Oratorice  (now  included  in  his  collected  prose-works)  which  were  first 
published  in  1674,  the  last  year  of  his  life,  in  conjunction  with  his  Epistola 
Familiares,  or  Latin  Familiar  Epistles.  All  the  seven  Prolusiones  are 
interesting  as  throwing  light  on  Milton's  career  at  the  University,  and  his 
success  in  th»se  public  debates  and  discussions  on  scholastic  and  philosophical 
topics  which  formed  in  those  days  so  important  a  part  of  College  and 
University  training.  The  Sixth,  however,  is  nearly  the  longest,  and  is  perhaps 
the  most  interesting  altogether.  It  is  entitled  "In  Feriis  ^stivis  Collegii, 
sed  concurrente,  ut  solet,  totdfere  Academia  juventute,  Or  alio:  Exercitationes 
nonnunquam  ludicras  PhilosophuB  studiis  non  obesse  ;  "  which  may  be  translated 
thus,  "  In  the  Summer  Vacation  of  the  College^  but  in  the  presence,  as  usuaf,  of 
a  concourse  of  nearly  the  whole  youth  of  the  University,  an  Oration  to  this 
effect :  That  occasional  sportive  exercises  are  not  inconsistent  with  philosophical 
studies^  The  Essay,  thei^,  was  an  actual  speech  delivered  by  Milton  in  the 
hall  of  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  on  an  occasion  of  periodical  revel,  when 
not  only  his  fellow-collegians,  but  a  crowd  of  students  from  other  colleges, 
were  present.  Milton  had  nearly  completed  his  undergraduate  course,  and 
had  his  degree  of  B.A.  in  prospect;  and  he  was  probably  chosen  to  lead  the 
revels  on  account  of  his  pre-eminent  reputation  among  the  undergraduates  di 
Christ's.     "The  revels,"  we  say;  for,  in  reading  the  speech  itself,  we  become 


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aware  that  the  circumstances  were  those  of  some  annual  academic  saturnalia, 
when  the  college  hall  was  a  scene  of  festivity,  practical  joking,  and  fun  of  all 
kinds,  and  when  the  president  —  styled,  in  academic  phrase,  "the  Father"  for 
the  nonce  —  was  expected  to  enliven  the  proceedings  with  a  speech  full  of 
jests  and  personalities,  and  to  submit  in  turn  to  interruptions,  laughter,  and 
outcries  from  his  noisy  "  sons."  Milton,  though  confessing  in  the  course  of 
his  speech  that  fun  was  hardly  his  element,  and  that  his  "  faculty  in  festivities 
and  quips  "  was  very  slight,  seems  to  have  acquitted  himself  in  his  character 
of  "  Father,"  or  elected  master  of  the  revels,  with  unusual  distinction.  At  all 
events  he  took  trouble  enough.  His  entire  discourse  must  have  taken  at  least 
an  hour  and  a  half  in  the  delivery.  As  originally  delivered,  it  consisted  of 
three  parts  —  first,  a  serio-comic  discourse,  in  Latin  prose,  on  the  theme  **  that 
sportive  exercises  on  occasion  are  not  inconsistent  with  the  studies  of  Philosophy  ;  " 
secondly,  a  more  expressly  comic  harangue,  also  in  Latin  prose,  in  which  he 
assumes  the  character  of  Father  of  the  meeting,  addresses  his  sons  jocularly, 
and  leads  off  the  orgy;  and,  thirdly,  a  conclusion  in  English,  partly  verse  and 
partly  prose,  consisting  of  dramatic  speeches. 

Ii^the  middle  part,  or  Latin  comic  harangue,  we  have,  amid  many  coarse 
jocosities,  and  personal  allusions  to  individual  fellow-students  not  now  intelli- 
gible, the  following  passage  explanatory  of  what  is  to  follow:  "I  turn  me, 
"  therefore,  as  Father,  to  my  sons,  of  whom  I  behold  a  goodly  number;  and 
**  I  see  too  that  the  mischievous  little  rogues  acknowledge  me  to  be  their 
"  father  by  secretly  bobbing  their  heads.  Do  you  ask  what  are  to  be  their 
"  names  ?  I  will  not,  by  taking  the  names  of  dishes,  give  my  sons  to  be 
"  eaten  by  you,  for  that  would  be  too  much  akin  to  the  ferocity  of  Tantalus 
"  and  Lycaon;  nor  will  I  designate  them  by  the  names  of  parts  of  the  body, 
"  lest  you  should  think  that  I  had  begotten  so  many  bits  of  men  instead  of 
"whole  men;  nor  is  it  my  pleasure  to  call  them  after  the  kinds  of  wine, 
"  lest  what  I  should  say  should  be  not  according  to  Bacchus.  I  wish  them 
"  to  be  named  according  to  the  number  of  the  Predicaments,  that  so  I  may 
**  express  their  distinguished  birth  and  their  liberal  manner  of  life."  The 
meaning  of  which  passage  seems  to  be  that  it  was  the  custom  at  such  meetings 
for  the  "  Father "  to  confer  nicknames  for  the  nonce  on  such  of  his  fellow- 
students  as  were  more  particularly  associated  with  him  as  his  "  sons,"  and,  as 
such,  had  perhaps  to  take  a  prominent  part,  under  him,  in  the  proceedings; 
and  that  Milton,  instead  of  following  old  practice,  and  calling  his  sons  by 
such  rigmarole  names  as  Beef,  Mutton,  Pork,  &c.  (names  of  dishes),  or  Head, 
Ntek,  Breast,  &c.  (names  of  parts  of  the  body),  or  Sack,  /Rhenish,  Sherris,  &c. 
(names  of  wines),  propbsed  to  call  them  after  the  famous  Ten  Predicaments 
or  Categories  of  Aristotle.  These  Predicaments  or  Categories  were  all 
regarded  as  subdivisions  of  the  one  supreme  category  of  Ens  or  Being.  First 
Ens  was  subdivided  into  the  two  general  categories  of  Ens  per  se  or  Substance, 
and  Ens  per  accidens  or  Accident.  By  farther  divisions  and  subdivisions, 
however.  Accident  was  made  to  split  itself  into  nine  subordinate  categories  — 
Quantity,  Quality,  Relation,  Action,  Passion,  Place  where,  Time  when.  Posture, 
and  Habit.  Prefix  to  these  nine  categories,  developed  out  of  Accident,  the 
one  unbroken  category  of  Substance,  and  you  have  the  Ten  Aristotelian 
Categories  or  Predicaments,  once  so  famous  in  the  schools.  What  Milton 
said,  therefore,  was  virtually  this:  —  I,  as  Father,  choose  to  represent  myself 
as  Ens  or  Being  in  general,  undivided  Being;  and  you,  my  sons,  Messrs.  So 


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and  So -and  So  and  So  (to  wit,  certain  students  of  Christ's  acting  along  with 
Milton  in  the  farce),  are  to  regard  yourselves  as  respectively  Substance, 
Quantity,  Quality,  Relation,  Action,  Passion,  Place,  Time,  Posture,  and  Habit. 
Thus  I  have  assigned  you  your  parts  in  what  is  to  follow  of  our  proceedings. 

We  have  here  then  the  key  to  the  dramatic  speeches  in  English  with  which 
Milton's  address  was  wound  up.  After  apologizing  for  having  detained  the 
audience  so  long  with  his  Latin  harangue,  he  announces  that  he  is  about  to 
break  the  University  statutes  (which  ordained  that  all  academic  discourses, 
&c.,  should  be  in  the  learned  tongues)  by  "  running  across "  from  Latin  to 
English.     At  this  point,  therefore,  he  suddenly  exclaims  — 

**  Hail!  native  language,  that  by  sinews  weak 
Didst  move  my  first  endeavouring  tongue  to  speak, 
And  mad'st,"  &c. 

He  continues  this  episodic  address  to  his  native  speech  through  a  goodly 
number  of  lines,  but  then  remembers  that  it  is  a  divergence  from  the  business 
in  hand,  and  that  his  sons  are  waiting  to  hear  him  speak  in  the  character  of 
Ens.  Accordingly,  he  does  speak  in  this  character,  calling  up  the  eldest  of 
his  ten  sons.  Substance^  and  addressing  him  in  fit  terms.  "Whether  Substance 
made  any  reply  we  are  not  informed;  but  the  next  two  Predicaments,  Quantity 
and  Quality i  did  speak  in  their  turn  —  not  in  verse,  however,  but  in  prose. 
It  seems  most  natural  to  conclude  that  these  speeches  were  made  by  the 
students  of  Christ's  who  represented  the  Predicaments  in  question  —  Milton 
himself  only  speaking  in  his  paramount  character  as  Ens.  In  this  character, 
at  all  events,  he  finally  calls  "  by  name  "  on  the  student  who  represented  the 
fourth  category  —  i.e.  Relation  ;  and  with  this  speech  of  Ens  to  K elation,  the 
fragment,  as  we  now  have  it,  abruptly  ends.  **  The  rest  was  prose,"  we  are 
informed  —r-  i.e.  whatever  was  said  by  Relation,  and  to  or  by  the  six  remaining 
Predicaments,  was  said  in  prose  and  has  not  been  preserved.  Mr.  W.  G. 
Clark,  of  Cambridge,  ascertained  that  among  Milton's  fellow-students  at 
Christ's  were  two  brothers  named  Rivers.  This  explains  the  words  **  Rivers, 
arise,"  and  the  sequel. 

On  the  Morning  of  Christ's  Nativity. 

This  magnificent  ode,  called  by  Hallam  "  perhaps  the  finest  in  the  English 
language,"  was  composed,  as  we  learn  from  Milton's  own  heading  of  it  in  the 
edition  of  1645,  ^"  ^^  y^*"^  1629.  Milton  was  then  twenty-one  years  of  age, 
in  his  sixth  academic  year  at  Cambridge,  and  a  B.A.  of  a  year's  standing. 
There  is  an  interesting  allusion  to  the  ode  by  Milton  himself,  when  he  was  in 
the  act  of  composing  it,  in  the  sixth  of  his  Latin  elegies.  In  that  elegy, 
addressed  to  his  friend  Charles  Diodati,  residing  in  the  country,  in  answer  to 
a  friendly  epistle  which  Diodati  had  sent  to  him  on  the  13th  of  December, 
1629,  there  is  a  distinct  description  of  the  Ode  on  the  Nativity,  as  then 
finished  or  nearly  so,  and  ready  to  be  shown  to  Diodati,  together  with  the 
express  information  that  it  was  begun  on  Christmas-day  1629. 

Upon  the  Circumcision. 

Having,  in  the  Ode  on  the  Nativity,  celebrated  the  birth  of  Christ,  Milton 
seems  to  have  intended  his  little  piece  "  Upon  the  Circumcision  "  as  a  sequel. 
This  appears  from  the  opening  lines,  in  which  distinct  allusion  is  made  to  the 

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Nativity.  We  may  therefore,  with  great  probability,  suppose  the  piece  to 
have  been  written  on  or  about  the  Feast  of  the  Circumcision  following  the 
Christmas  of  the  previous  ode  —  i,e,  January  i,  1629-30. 

The  Passion. 

This  piece,  also,  as  the  opening  stanza  implies,  grew  out  of  the  Ode  on  the 
Nativity,  and  is  a  kind  of  sequel  to  it.  It  was  probably  written  for  Easter 
1 630.  It  is  but  the  fragment  of  an  intended  larger  poem,  for  which,  after 
he  had  proceeded  so  far,  he  thoiight  his  powers  unequal. 

On  Time. 

In  the  draft  of  this  little  piece,  in  Milton's  own  hand,  among  the  Cambridge 
MSS.,  the  title  is  given  more  at  length  thus:  On  Time —  To  be  set  on  a 
Clock-case.     The  piece  is  assigned,  conjecturally,  to  the  year  1630. 

At  a  Solemn  Music. 

This  piece  is  also  assigned,  conjecturally,  to  the  year  1630.  The  title  "At 
a  Solemn  Music"  may  be  translated  "At  a  Concert  of  Sacred  Music." 
Milton,  we  ^now,  had  been  a  musician  from  his  childhood,  and  had  had 
unusual  opportunities  of  hearing  the  best  music  in  England.  See  Introd.  to 
the  Latin  Poem  Ad  Patrem  among  the  Sylva, 

Song  on  May  Morning. 

This  little  piece  is  also  assigned,  but  only  conjecturally,  to  the  year  1630. 
If  this  is  correct,  the  exact  date  is  May  i,  1630. 

On  Shakespeare. 

This  famous  little  piece  is  sometimes  spoken  of  as  Milton's  "Sonnet  on 
Shakespeare  ";  but  it  is  not  even  laxly  a  Sonnet,  as  it  consists  of  sixteen  lines. 
In  its  anonymous  printed  form  among  the  commendatory  verses  prefixed  to 
the  Shakespeare  Folio  of  1632,  it  is  entitled  "  An  Epitaph  on  the  Admirable 
Dramatick  Poet,  W.  Shakespeare."  That  it  was  written  two  years  before  its 
publication  in  so  distinguished  a  place  appears  from  the  date  "1630" 
appended  to  its  shorter  title  in  the  original  editions  of  Milton's  Poems.  It 
seems  to  me  not  improbable  that  Milton  originally  wrote  the  lines  in  a  copy 
of  the  First  Folio  Shakespeare  in  his  possession,  and  furnished  them  thence 
to  the  publisher  of  the  Second  Folio. 

On  the  University  Carrier. 

The  two  pieces  on  this  subject  are  chiefly  curious  as  specimens  of  Milton's 
muse  in  that  facetious  style  in  which,  according  to  his  own  statement,  he  was 
hardly  at  home.  They  celebrate  an  incident  which  must  have  been  of 
considerable  interest  to  all  Cambridge  men  of  Milton's  time  —  the  death  of 
old  Thomas  Hobson,  the  Cambridge  University  carrier. 

Born  in  1 544,  or  twenty  years  before  Shakespeare,  Hobson  had  for  more 
than  sixty  years  been  one  of  the  most  noted  characters  in  Cambridge.  Every 
week  during  this  long 'period  he  had  gone  and  come  between  Cambridge  and 


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the  Bull  Inn,  Bishopsgate  Street,  London,  driving  his  own  wain  and  horses, 
and  carrying  letters  and  parcels,  and  sometimes  stray  passengers.  All  the 
Heads  and  Fellows  of  Colleges,  all  the  students,  and  all  the  townspeople, 
knew  him.  By  his  business  as  a  carrier,  and  also  by  letting  out  horses,  he 
had  become  one  of  the  wealthiest  citizens  in  Cambridge  —  owner  of  houses 
in  the  town  and  of  other  property.  He  had  also  such  a  reputation  for 
shrewdness  and  humour  that,  rightly  or  wrongly,  all  sorts  of  good  sayings 
were  fathered  upon  him.  Till  his  eighty-sixth  year  he  Wl  persisted  in 
driving  his  carrier's  waggon  himself.  But,  in  AprU  or  May  1630,  a  stop  had 
been  put  to  his  journeys.  The  Plague,  after  an  interval  of  five  years,  was 
again  in  England;  it  was  rife  in  Cambridge  this  time,  so  that  the  colleges  had 
been  prematurely  closed  and  all  University  exercises  brought  to  an  end;  and 
one  of  the  precautions  taken  was  to  interdict  the  continued  passage  of  Hobson, 
with  his  letters  and  parcels,  between  Cambridge  and  London.  Though  many 
of  his  neighbours  among  the  townspeople  died  of  the  Hague,  the  tough  old 
carrier  escaped  that  distemper.  But  the  compulsory  idleness  of  some  months 
was  too  much  for  him.  Some  time  in  November  or  December  1630,  just  as 
the  Colleges  had  re-assembled,  and,  the  Plague  having  abated,  he  might  have 
resumed  his  journeys,  he  sickened  and  took  to  his  bed.  On  the  1st  of 
January,  1630-31,  he  died,  aged  eighty-sue.  Before  he  died  he  had 
executed  a  will,  in  which  he  left  a  large  family  of  sons,  daughters,  and 
grandchildren  (one  of  his  daughters  being  the  wife  of  a  Warwickshire  baronet), 
well  provided  for.  Nor  had  he  forgotten  the  town  in  which  he  had  made  his 
fortunes.  Besides  other  legacies  for  public  purposes  to  the  town  of  Cambridge, 
he  left  money  for  the  perpetual  maintenance  of  the  town-conduit;  and  to 
this  day  the  visitor  to  Csanbridge  sees  a  handsome  conduit,  called  after 
Hobson's  name,  in  the  centre  of  the  town,  and  runnels  of  clear  water  flowing, 
by  Hobson*s  munificence,  along  the  sides  of  the  footwa3rs  in  the  main  streets. 
In  some  respects,  Hobson  is  still  the  genius  loci  of  Cambridge. 

Little  wonder  that  the  death  of  such  a  worthy  as  old  Hobson  made  a  stir 
among  the  Cambridge  dons  and  undergraduates,  and  that  many  copies  of 
verses  were  written  on  the  occasion.  Several  such  copies  of  verses  have  been 
recovered;  but  none  so  remarkable  as  Milton's.  Milton  seems  to  have  had  a 
fondness  for  the  old  man,  whose  horses  he  must  have  often  hired,  and  by 
^om  he  must  often  have  sent  and  received  parcels.  The  title  of  Milton's 
two  pieces  is  exact  to  the  circumstances  of  the  case :  "  On  the  Universit't 
Carrier,  who  sickened  in  the  time  of  his  vacancy  y  being  forbid  to  go  to  London 
by  reason  of  the  Plague."  The  gist  of  the  proems  themselves,  too  —  in  which, 
through  all  their  punning  facetiousness,  there  is  a  vein  of  kindUness  —  is  that 
Hobson  died  of  ennui.  Both  pieces  must  have  been  written  in  or  about 
January  1630-31. 

An  Epitaph  on  the  Marchioness  of  Winchester. 

The  date  of  the  composition  of  this  poem  is  determined  by  that  of  the 
event  to  which  it  refers — the  death,  in  child-birth,  of  Jane,  wife  of  John 
Paulet,  fifth  Marquis  of  Winchester.  This  lady,  who  was  but  twenty-three 
years  of  age  when  she  died,  and  was  much  spoken  of  for  her  beauty  and 
mental  accomplishments,  was  a  daughter  of  Thomas,  Viscount  Savage,  of 
Rock-Savage,  Cheshire,  by  his  Mofe,  Elizabeth,  the  eldest  daughter  and  co-heif 


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of  Thomas  Darcy,  Earl  of  Rivers.  Her  husband,  the  Marquis  of  Winchester, 
who  had  succeeded  to  the  title  in  1628,  was  a  Roman  Citholic;  he  subse- 
quently attained  great  distinction  by  his  loyalty  during  the  civil  wars;  and  he 
did  not  die  till  1674,  forty-three  years  after  he  had  been  made  a  widower  by 
the  death  of  this,  his  accomplished  (first)  wife.  That  ^vent  occurred  on  the 
15th  of  April,  1 63 1,  in  circumstances  thus  conununicated  in  a  contemporary 
news-letter,  dated  the  21st  of  the  same  month:  —  "The  Lady  Marquis  of 
"  Winchester,  daughter  to  the  Lord  Viscount  Savage,  had  an  imposthune 
"  upon  her  cheek  lanced;  the  humour  fell  down  into  her  throat,  and  quickly 
"  despatched  her,  being  big  with  child :  whose  death  is  lamented,  as  well  in 
•*  respect  of  other  her  virtues  as  that  she  was  inclining  to  become  a  Protestant." 
An  unusual  amount  of  public  regret  seems  to  have  been  caused  by  the  lady's 
melancholy  death.  It  was  the  subject  of  a  long  elegy  by  the  poet4aureate, 
Ben  Jonson,  printed  in  his  **  Underwoods " ;  and  there  were  verses  on  the 
occasion  by  Davenant  and  other  poets.  How  Milton,  then  in  his  twenty- 
third  year,  and  still  at  Cambridge,  came  to  be  so  interested  in  the  event  as  to 
make  it  the  subject  of  a  poem,  is  not  known.  Warton  had  been  told  that 
th^re  was  a  Cambridge  collection  of  verses  on  the  occasion,  among  which 
Milton's  elegiac  ode  first  appeared;  and  some  expressions  in  the  ode  might 
imply  that  fact;  but  no  such  volume  has  been  found. 

L' Allegro  and  1l  Penseroso. 

These  were  written  as  companion-pieces,  and  are  to  be  read  together. 
There  is  some  doubt  as  to  the  time  of  their  composition,  there  being  no  drafts 
of  them  among  the  Cambridge  MSS.  In  the  edition  of  1645  *^®y  Mow 
iuMnediately  after  the  pieces  on  Hobson,  and  precede  the  Arcades,  with  the 
intervention,  however,  of  the  ten  Sonnets  printed  in  that  edition.  With 
great  probability  they  are  assigned  to  the  period  immediately  subsequent  to 
Milton's  student-life  at  Cambridge,  i.e,  to  the  time  of  his  studious  seclusion 
in  his  father's  country  house  at  Horton  in  Buckinghamshire,  near  Windsor. 
Milton  retired  thither  in  1632,  after  taking  his  degree  of  M.A.,  and  he  mainly 
resided  there  till  the  beginning  of  1638.  If  the  pieces  were  written  at 
Horton,  they  were  probably  written  soon  after  his  going  there.  That  they 
were  written  in  some  peaceful  country  neighbourhood,  imiid  the  sights  and 
sounds  of  quiet  English  landscape  and  English  rural  life,  is  rendered  likely 
by  their  nature.  But  it  is  a  mistaken  notion  of  the  poems,  and  a  somewhat 
crude  notion,  to  suppose  that  they  must  contain  a  transcript  of  the  scenery  of 
any  one  place,  even  the  place  where  they  were  written.  That  place  (and  we 
incline  to  think  it  was  Horton)  may  have  shed  its  influence  into  the  poems; 
but  the  purpose  of  the  poet  was  not  to  describe  actual  scenery,  but  to 
represent  two  moods,  and  to  do  so  by  making  each  mood  move,  as  it  were, 
amid  circumstances  and  adjuncts  akin  to  it  and  nutritive  of  it.  Hence  the 
scenery  is  visionary  scenery,  made  up  of  eclectic  recollections  from  various 
spots  blended  into  one  ideal  landscape.  It  is,  indeed,  the  exquisite  fitness 
with  which  circumstances  are  chosen  or  invented,  in  true  poetic  affinity  with 
the  two  moods,  that  makes  the  poems  so  beautiful,  and  secures  them,  while 
the  English  language  lasts,  against  the  possibility  of  being  forgotten. 

The  poems,  we  have  said,  are  companion-pieces,  and  must  be  read  together. 
E^ch  describes  an  ideal  day  —  a  day  of  twelve  hours.     But  V Allegro  is  the 


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ideal  day  of  the  mind  of  an  educated  youth,  like  Milton  himself,  in  a  mood 
of  light  cheerfulness.  And  observe  at  what  point  that  day  begins.  It  begins 
at  dawn.  The  first  sound  heard  is  the  song  of  the  lark ;  the  first  sights  seen 
round  the  rustic  cottage,  or  in  the  walk  from  it,  are  those  of  new-waked 
nature,  and  of  labour,  fresh  afield.  Then  the  light  broadens  on  to  mid-day, 
and  we  have  the  reapers  at  their  dinner,  or  the  haymakers  busy  in  the  sun. 
And  so,  through  the  afternoon  merry-makings,  we  are  led  to  the  eveijing 
sports  and  junkets  and  nut-brown  ale  round  the  cottage  bench;  after  which, 
when  the  country  folks,  old  and  young,  have  retired  to  rest,  the  imaginary 
youth  of  the  poem,  still  in  his  mood  of  cheerfulness,  may  pi^otract  his  more 
educated  day  by  fit  reading  indoors,  varied  by  sweet  Lydian  music.  Contrast 
with  all  this  the  day  of  //  Penseroso.  It  is  the  same  youth,  but  in  a  mood 
more  serious,  thoughtful,  and  melancholy.  The  season  of  the  year,  too,  may 
be  later.  At  all  events,  the  ideal  day  now  begins  with  the  evening.  It  is  the 
song  of  the  nightingale  that  is  first  heard;  lured  by  which  the  youth  walks 
for&  in  moonlight,  seeing  all  objects  in  their  silver  aspect,  and  listening  to 
the  sounds  of  nightfall.  Such  evening  or  nocturnal  sights  and  sounds  it  is 
that  befit  the  mood  of  melancholy.  And  then,  indoors  again  we  follow  the 
thoughtful  youth,  to  see  him,  in  his  chamber,  where  the  embers  glow  on  the 
hearth,  sitting  meditatively,  disturbed  by  no  sound,  sisive  (for  it  may  be  a  town 
that  he  is  now  in)  the  drowsy  voice  of  the  passing  bellman.  Later  still,  or 
after  midnight,  we  may  fancy  him  in  some  high  watch-tower,  communing, 
over  his  books,  with  old  philosophers,  or  with  poets,  of  grave  and  tragic 
themes.  In  such  solemn  and  weirdly  phantasies  let  the  whole  night  pass,  and 
let  the  morning  come,  not  gay,  but  sombre  and  cloudy,  the  winds  rocking  the 
trees,  and  the  rain-drops  falling  heavily  from  the  eaves.  At  last,  when  the 
sun  is  up,  the  watcher,  who  has  not  slept,  may  sally  forth;  but  it  is  to  lose 
himself  in  some  forest  of  monumental  oaks  or  pines,  where  sleep  may  overtake 
him  recumbent  by  some  waterfall.  And  always,  ere  he  rejoins  the  mixed 
society  of  men,  let  him  pay  his  due  visit  of  worship  to  the  Gothic  cathedral 
near,  and  have  his  mind  raised  to  its  highest  by  the  music  of  the  pealing 
organ. 

The  studied  antithesis  of  the  two  pieces  has  to  be  kept  in  mind  in  reading 
them.  It  needs  only  be  added  that  the  commentators  have  supposed  that 
Milton  may  have  b-ien  aided  in  his  conception  of  the  two  poems  by  some 
passages  in  Burton's  Atiatomy  of-  Melancholy^  by  a  song  in  Beaumont  and 
Fletcher's  drama  of  Nice  Valor,  and  by  recollections  of  other  pieces  of  a 
pensive  kind,  in  octosyllabic  measure,  including  Marlowe's  pretty  poem,  the 
Passionate  Shepherd  to  his  Love,  and  Sir  Walter  Raleigh's  answer  to  the  same, 
called  The  Nymph's  Reply.  The  help  from  any  such  quarters,  however,  must 
have  been  very  small,  the  mere  suggestion  of  a  cadence  here  and  there. 

Arcades. 

"  Part  of  an  Entef'tainment  presented  to  the  Countess- Dowager  of  Derby  at 
Harefield  by  some  noble  persons  of  her  Family^"*  are  the  words  added  by 
Milton  himself  to  the  title  of  the  poem,  to  explain  its  nature.  In  other 
words,  it  is  part,  and  onlv  part,  of  a  masque  presented  before  a  venerable  lady 
at  her  country-seat  by  some  members  of  her  family  who  had  chosen  this  way 
of  showing  their  affection  and  respect  for  her.    The  rest  of  the  masque  has 


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perished;  only  this  fragment  of  it,  supplied  by  Miltpn,  remains.  The  date  is 
a  little  uncertain.  Historically,  the  Arcades  is  connected  so  closely  with 
Comtis  that  any  Introduction  to  the  one  must  serve  also  as  partly  an  Intro- 
duction to  the  other;  and  the  manner  of  the  connexion  is  such  that  we  must 
assume  that  the  Arcades  preceded  Comns,  Now,  as  the  date  of  Comus  is 
1634,  the  immediately  preceding  year,  1633,  has  been  taken  as  the  probable 
year  for  the  Arcades ;  but ,  there  are  arguments  which  might  push  it  as  far 
back  as  1631,  or  even  1630,  It  i§  chieily  necessary  to  bear  in  mind  that  the 
Arcades  did  precede  ComuSt  and  that  the  lady  in  whose  honour  it  was  com- 
posed was  one  of  the  same  noble  family  for  whom  Comus  was  subsequently 
written. 

That  lady  was  Alice,  Countess-Dowager  of  Derby,  who,  in  1631,  was  about 
seventy  years  of  age.  The  life  of  this  lady  had  been  one  that  would  have 
made  her  venerable  in  the  social  and  literary  history  of  England  even  had 
there  not  been  this  association  of  her  later  years  with  the  youth  of  Milton. 
Born,  about  the  year  1560^  one  of  the  daughters  of  Sir  John  Spencer  of 
Althorpe,  Northamptonshire  —  from  whom  are  descended  the  Earls  Spencer  and 
their  branches  —  she  Jiad  been  married  in  early  life  to  Ferdinando  Stanley, 
Lord  Strange,  eldest  son  of  the  fourth  Earl  of  Derby.  One  of  her  sisters, 
Elizabeth  Spencer,  was  then,  by  marriage,  Lady  Carey,  and  another,  Anne 
Spencer,  was  Lady  Compton.  The  three  sisters  seem  to  have  at  that  time 
been  especially  well  known  to  the  poet  Spenser,  who,  indeed,  claimed  to  be 
related  to  the  Spencers  of  Althorpe.  Spenser's  earliest  known  publication, 
Muiopotmos  (1590),  was  dedicated  to  Lady  Carey;  h\s  Mother  ffubberd^s  Tale 
(1591)  was  dedicated  to  Lady  Compton;  and  to  the  youngest  of  the  three 
sisters  —  the  one  with  whom  we  are  at  present  concerned — was  dedicated  in  the 
same  year  (1591)  his  l^ears  of  the  Muses.  In  paying  this  honour  to  Alice, 
Lady  Strange,  Spenser  had  regard  not  only  to  her  own  accomplishments 
and  his  connexion  with  her  family,  but  also  to  the -reputation  of  her  husband. 
Lord  Strange.  No  nobleman  of  the  day  was  of  greater  note  in  the  world 
of  letters  than  Lord  Strange.  He  was  himself  a  poet;  among  the  dramatic 
companies  of  the  time  was  one  retained  by  him  and  known  as  **  Lord  Strange's 
Players;"  and  among  his  clients  and  panegyrists  were  Nash,  Greene,  and  others 
of  Shakespeare's  seniors  in  the  English  drama.  All  this  is  recognised  in  Spenser'^s 
dedication  of  the  Tears  of  the  Muses  to  Lady  Strange.  "  Most  brave  and  noble 
"  Lady,"  he- says,  "  the  things  that  make  ye  so  much  honoured  of  the  world 
**as  ye  be  are  such  as,  U'ithout  my  simple  lines'  testimony,  are  throughly 
"  known  to  all  men :  namely,  your  excellent  beauty,  your  virtuous  behaviour, 
"  and  your  noble  match  with  that  most  honourable  Lord,  the  very  pattern  of 
"  right  nobility.  But  the  causes  for  which  ye  have  thus  deserved  of  me  to  be 
"honoured  (if  honour  it  be  at  all)  are  both  your  particular  bounties  and  also 
"some  private  bonds  of  affinity  which  it  hath  pleased  your  Ladyship  to 
"  acknowledge.  .  .  .  Vouchsafe,  noble  Lady,  to  accept  this  simple  remem- 
"brance,  though  not  worthy  of  yourself,  yet  such  as  perhaps,  by  good 
"  acceptance  thereof,  you  may  hereafter  cull  out  a  more  meet  and  memorable 
"  evidence  of  your  own  excellent  deserts."  Some  time  after  this  dedication  — 
to  wit,  in  September  1593  —  the  lady  so  addressed  rose  still  higher  in  the 
peerage  by  the  accession  of  her  husband  to  the  earldom  of  Derby  on  his  father's 
death.  Ferdinando,  fifth  Earl  of  Derby,  however,  enjoyed  his  new  dignity 
but  a  few  months.    He  died  on  the  i&th  of  April,  1594,  in  his  thirty-sixth 


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year,  much  regretted.  From  that  day  his  widow  was  known  as  Alice, 
Countess-Dowager  of  Derby.  The  earldom  of  Derby  went  to  the  next  male 
heir;  and  the  Countess-Dowager,  with  her  three  young  daughters  by  her 
deceased  husband  —  Lady  Anne  Stanley,  Lady  Frances  Stanley,  and  Lady 
Elizabeth  Stanley — lived  on  to  form  new  alliances.  Spenser,  who  had  honoured 
her  during  her  husband's  life,  continued  to  honour  her  in  her  widowhood.  In 
his  pastoral  of  Colin  Cloufs  come  Home  again  (completed  in  1595),  the  poet, 
having  enumerated  the  chief  "  shepherds  "  or  poets  of  the  British  isle,  and  having 
proceeded  thence  to  a ,  mention  of  some  of  the  chief  "  shepherdesses "  or 
'*  nymphs,"  introduces  three  of  these  ladies  thus : 

"  Ne  less  praiseworthie  aie  the  sisters  three. 
The  honour  of  the  noble  familie 
Of  which  I  meanest  boast  myself  to  be, 
And  most  that  unto  them  I  am  so  nie, 
Phyllis,  CharilUs,  and  sweet  Amaryllis. 
Phyllis  the  fair  is  eldest  of  the  three ; 
The  next  to  her  is  beautiful  Charillis; 
But  the  youngest  is  the  highest  in  degree." 

These  three  ladies  were  the  three  married  daughters  of  Sir  John  Spencer  of 
Althorpe,  honoured  some  years  before  by  dedications  of  Spenser's  earliest 
poems  to  them  respectively;  and  Amaryllis,  the  youngest  of  them,  and  "the 
highest  in  degree,"  was  the  one  to  whom  he  had  dedicated  his  Tears  of  the 
Muses  —  then  Lady  Strange,  but  now  Countess- Dowager  of  Derby.  Indeed, 
there  are  special  allusions  in  Colin  Clouts  come  Home  a^in  to  the  widowed  • 
condition  of  this  lady : 

"  But  Amaryllis  whether  fortunate 
Or  else  unfortunate  may  I  aiead, 
That  freed  is  from  Cupid's  yoke  by  fate. 
Since  which  she  doth  new  bands'  adventure  dread? 
Shepherd,  whatever  thou  hast  heard  to  be 
In  this  or  that  praised  diversely  apart. 
In  her  thou  mayst  them  all  assembled  see. 
And  sealed  up  in  the  treasure  of  her  heart." 

The  lady,  however,  did  marry  again.  In  1600,  when  Spenser  was  no  longer 
alive  to  approve  or  to  regret,  she  contracted  a  second  marriage  with  Lord  Keeper 
Egerton  —  then  only  Sir  Thomas  Egerton  and  Lord  Keeper  of  the  Great  Seal  to 
Queen  Elizabeth,  but  afterwards  (1603)  Baron  EUesmere  and  Lord  Chancellor 
to  King  James,  and  finally  (161 6)  Viscount  Brackley.  This  eminent  lawyer 
and  statesman  had  already  been  twice  married,  and  was  a  man  of  about  sixty 
years  of  age,  with  grown-up  children,  when  he  made  his  splendid  match  with 
the  Countess-Dowager  of  Derby.  The  Countess  —  who,  of  course,  retained  that 
title  in  her  new  condition  as  the  Lord  Keeper's  wife — was  brought  once  again 
conspicuously  into  society  by  her  husband's  connexion  with  public  affairs.  In 
1 601  she  and  her  husband  jointly  purchased  the  estate  of  Harefield  in  Middlesex 
— a  charming  property,  with  a  fine  mansion  upon  it,  on  a  spot  of  well-wooded 
hill  and  meadow,  on  the  river  Colne,  about  four  miles  from  Uxbridge.  Here, 
or  in  London,  the  Lord  Keeper  and  his  wife  mainly  resided,  doing  the  honours 
6f  ^heir  position,  and  receiving  in  return  the  recognitions  due  to  persons  of 
their  rank.  One  very  memorable  incident  in  their  life  at  Harefield  was  a  visit 
Of  four  days  paid  them  there  by  Queen  Elizabeth  (July  31 — August  3,  1602), 
when  all  sorts  of  pageants  were  held  for  ber  Majesty's  recreation.    The  story 


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that  these  included  the  first  known  perfonnance  of  Shakespeare's  Othello  by 
'*  Burbidge's  players"  is  now  universally  rejected;  but  a  long  "avenue  of 
elms,"  leading  to .  the  house,  was  the  scene  of  a  kind  of  masque  of  welcome 
at  the  Queen's  reception,  and  of  another  of  leave-taking  on  her  depai^ture,  and 
was  ever  afterwards  known  as  "  the  Queen's  Walk."  Throughout  the  reign  of 
James  I.  there  were  similar  recognitions  of  the  high  social  rank  of  the  Chan- 
cellor and  his  noble  wife,  besides  not  a  few  of  a,  literary  character,  in  the  shape 
of  poems,  or  dedications  of  poems,  to  them.  It  was  not  only  their  own  marriage, 
however —  a  marriage  that'proved  childless  —  that  now  connected  the  pair.  Not 
long  after  that  marriage  had  taken  place,  the  ties  of  family  between  the  two  had 
been  drawn  closer  by  the  marriage  of  the  Lord  Keeper's  son  — •  then  Sir  John 
Egerton  —  with  Lady  Frances  Stanley,  the  Countess's  second  daughter  by  her 
former  husband  the  Earl  of  Derby.  Thus,  while  the  Countess-Dowager  was 
the  wife  of  the  father,  one  of  her  daughters  was  the  wife  of  the  son.  Her 
other  two  daughters  made  marriages  of  even  higher  promise  at  the  time.  The 
eldest.  Lady  Anne  Stanley,  had  married  Grey  Bridges,  fifth  Lord  Chandos; 
and  the  youngest.  Lady  Elizabeth  Stanley,  had  married,  at  a  very  early  age 
(1603),  Henry,  Lx>rd  Hastings,  who,  in  1605,  succeeded  his  grandfather  as 
Earl  of  Huntingdon,  and  possessor  of  the  fine  estate  of  Ashby-de-la-Zouch  in 
Leicestershire. 

On  the  15th  of  March,  1616-17,  the  Lord  Chancellor  Ellesmere,  then  just 
created  Viscount  Brackley,  died,  and  the  Countess-Dowager  of  Derby  com- 
menced her  second  widowhood.  She  was  then  probably  over  five-and-fifty 
years  of  age,  and  she  survived  for  twenty  years  more.  These  twenty  years 
she  spent  chiefly  in  retirement  at  Harefield,  where  she  endowed  almshouses 
for  poor  widows,  and  did  other  acts  of  charity,  but  was  surrounded  all  the 
while,  or  occasionally  visited,  by  those  numerous  descendants  and  other  rela- 
tives who  had  grown  up,  or  were  growing  up,  to  venerate  her,  and  whose  joys 
and  sorrows  constituted  the  chief  interest  of  her  declining  years.  By  the  year 
1630,  when  she  was  about  seventy  years  of  age,  she  had  at  least  twenty 
of  her  own  direct  descendants  alive,  besides  collateral  relatives  in  the  families 
of  her  sisters,  Phyllis  and  Charillis,  (i.)  One  group  of  the  venerable  lady's 
direct  descendants  consisted  of  her  eldest  daughter.  Lady  Chandos,  and  that 
daughter's  surviving  children  by  her  first  husband  Lord  Chandos,  the  eldest 
of  whom  was  George  Bridges,  now  Lord  Chandos,  a  boy  of  about  twelve  years 
of  age.  Both  mother  and  children,  we  chance  to  know,  lived  at  Harefield, 
with  the  grandmother,  in  1631;  and  the  estate  of  Harefield  itself,  we  also 
learn,  was  to  descend,  after  the  Countess-Dowager's  death,  to  Lady  Chandos, 
otherwise  left  "  destitute,"  and  so  to  her  son,  young  Lord  Chandos.  (2.)  An 
additional  group  Of  relatives,  also  sharing  the  affections  of  the  venerable  Lady 
of  Harefield,  consisted  of  the  children  of  her  yoimgest  daughter,  the  Countess 
of  Huntingdon,  viz.:  Ferdinando,  Lord  Hastings,  twenty-two  years  of  age, 
and  heir-apparent  to  the  earldom  of  Huntingdon;  his  younger  brother  Henry, 
afterwards  Lord  Loughborough;  a  daughter,  Alice,  married  to  Sir  Gervase 
Clifton;  and  another  daughter,  Elizabeth.  These  four  grandchildren  would 
sometimes  be  on  visits  to  their  grandmother  at  Harefield  from  their  own  homes 
in  London,  Ashby-de-la-Zouch,  and  elsewhere.  (3.)  There  was  still  a  third 
group  of  relatives  around  the  venerable  ladyi  At  or  near  the  time  when  she 
herself  had  married  the  Lord  Keeper  Egerton,  as  we  have  seen,  her  second 
daughter  by  her  former  husband,  Lady  Frances  Stanley,  had  married  the  Lord 


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Keeper's  son,  Sir  John  Egerton.  When  his  father  was  raised  to'  the  peerage  as 
Baron  Ellesmere  (1603),  this  Sir  John  Egerton  had  become  "  barpn-expectant," 
—  a  designation  which  rose  to  the  higher  one  of  "  Lord  Egerton  "  when  his 
father  was  made  Viscount  Brackley  (1616).  On  his  father's  death,  a  few  months 
afterwards  (March  1616-17),  he  succeeded  him  as  Viscount.  But  his  dignities 
did  not  stop  at  that  point.  In  May  161 7,  an  earldom  which  had  been  intended 
for  the  father,  in  recognition  of  his  long  services  as  Lord  Chandellor,  was 
bestowed  on  the  son;  and  he  became  Earl  of  Bridge  water.  Thus,  the  Countess- 
Dowager  of  Derby  saw  her  second  daughter,  a!s  well  as  her  youngest,  take  rank 
as  a  Countess.  A  far  larger  family  of  children  had  been  bora  to  this  daughter 
than  to  either  of  her  sisters.  Out  of  fifteen  childrei),  bom  in  all,  at  least  ten 
were  alive  in  1630,  in  order  of  age  as  follows:  the  Lady  Frances  Egerton, 
married  to  Sir  John  Hobart,  of  Blickling,  Norfolk ;  the  Lady  Arabella,  married 
to  Lord  St.  John,  of  Bletso,  son  and  heir  of  the  Earl  of  Bolingbroke;  the 
Ladies  Elizabeth,  Mary,  Penelope,  Catharine,  Magdalen,  and  Alfce,  yet  un- 
married—  the  last.  Lady  Alice,  being  in  her  tenth  or  eleventh  year;  John, 
Viscount  Brackley,  the  son  and  heir,  in  his  ninth  year;  and  his  brother,  Mr. 
Thomas  Egerton,  about  a  year  younger.  The  head-quarters  of  this  numerous 
family,  or  of  such  of  them  as  were  unmarried,  were — in  London,  the  Earl 
of  Bridgewater's  town-house  in  the*Barbican,  Aldersgate  Street;  in  the  country, 
the  Earl's  mansion  of  Ashridge,  Hertfordshire,  about  sixteen  miles  from 
Harefield. 

We  are  now  prepared  to  understand  the  exact  circumstances  of  the  Arcades. 
Sometime  in  1630  or  1 631,  we  are  to  suppose,  some  of  the  younger  members 
of  the  different  groups  of  the  relatives  of  the  Dowager-Countess  of  Derby 
determined  to  get  up  an  entertainment  in  her  honour,  at  her  house  at  Harefield. 
The  occasion  may  have  been  the  aged  lady's  birthday,  or  it  may  have  been 
some  incidental  gathering  at  Harefield  for  a  family  purpose.  Whatever  it 
was,  the  young  people  had  resolved  to  amuse  themselves  by  some  kind  of 
festivity  in  compliment  to  the  venerable  lady  of  whom  they  were  all  so 
proud.  What  could  it  be  but  a  masque?  Harefield,  with  its  avenue  of 
elms  called  "  the  Queen's  Walk  "  in  memory  of  Queen  Elizabeth's  visit,  and 
with  its  fine  park  of  grassy  slopes  and  well-wooded  knolls,  was  exactly  the 
place  for  a  masque;  besides  which,  was  not  the  Countess  accustomed  to  this 
kind  of  entertainment?  Would  it  not  be  in  good  taste  to  remind  her  qf  tiie 
m£isques  and  similar  poetical  and  musical  entertainments  that  had  pleased  her 
in  her  youth,  when  she  had  been  the  theme  of  Spenser's  muse,  atid  had  sat 
by  the  side  of  her  first  husband.  Lord  Strange,  beholding  plays  brought  out 
under  his  patronage?  Masques,  indeed,  were  even  more  in  fashion  now,  in 
the  reign  of  Charles  I.,  than  they  had  been  in  the  reigns  of  Elizabeth  and 
James,  and  a  masque  in  a  noble  family  on  any  occasion  of  family-rejoicing 
was  the  most  natural  thing  in  the  world. 

There  was,  then,  to  be  a  masque,  or  at  least  a  bit  of  a  masque,  at  Harefield; 
and  the  actors  were  already  provided.  But  for  a  good  masque,  or  even  a  good 
bit  of  a  masque,  more  is  required  than  willing  actors.  Who  was  to  write  the 
words  for  the  little  masque,  and. who  was  to  set  the  songs  in  it  to  music? 

The  latter  question  may  be  answered  first.  There  can  be  little  doubt,  I  think, 
that  the  person  to  whom  the  young  people  of  the  family  of  the  Countess- 
Dowager  of  Derby  trusted  for  all  the  musical  requisites  of  the  masque,  if 


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not  the  person  who  suggested  it  originally  and  entirely  superintended  it,  was 
Henry  Lawes,  gentleman  of  the  Chapel  Royal,  and  one  of  his  Majesty's 
private  musicians.  Farther  particulars  respecting  this  interesting  man,  one  of 
the  most  celebrated  musical  composers  of  his  day,  will  be  given  in  the 
Introduction  to  that  one  of  Milton's  Sonnets  which  is  addressed  to  him 
(Sonnet  XIII.)-  What  we  have  to  attend  to  here  is  that,  though  Lawes  had 
professional  connexions  with  not  a  few  aristocratic  families,  by  far  the  most 
lasting  and  intimate  of  these  was  with  the  Bridgewater  branch  of  the  Countess- 
Dowager  of  Derby's  family.  As  early  as  1630-31,  the  proof  tends  to  show, 
Lawes,  then  about  thirty  years  of  age,  and  already  of  distinction  in  the 
English  musical  world,  though  with  much  of  his  reputation  still  to  make, 
reckoned  among  his  chief  patrons  and  employers  the  Earl  and  Countess  of 
Bridgewater ;  and  among  his  most  hopeful  pupils  at  that  time  were  several 
of  the  children  of  the  Earl  and  Countess.  Others  of  the  Countess  of  Derby's 
grandchildren  may  have  been  pupils  of  Lawes;  but  those  of  the  Bridgewater 
branch  were  the  most  musical  in  their  tastes,  and  it  was  to  them,  in  their,  town- 
house  in  the  Barbican,  or  in  their  country-seat  at  Ashridge,  that  Lawes's  visits 
were  most  frequent.  Quite  possibly,  therefore,  it  was  they  that  originated 
the  notion  of  a  masque  in  honour  of  the  Countess.  But,  even  if  some  of  her 
relatives  of  the  other  groups  were  concerned  in  the  plan,  or  admitted  into  it, 
the  singing  parts  would  fall  to  the  Bridgewaters,  and  the  arrangement  of  the 
music,  and  the  general  management,  to  their  instructor,  Lawes.  Business 
of  this  kind  was  part  of  the  profession  of  musical  composers  in  those  days, 
and  Lawes,  as  we  shall  find  (Introd.  to  Comtis),  was  an  expert  in  it. 

An  additional  argument  in  favour  of  the  idea  that  Lawes  was  the  manager 
of  the  entertainment  and  arranged  its  music  is  found  in  the  fact  that  the 
poetry  for  it  was  furnished  by  Milton.  For  Milton's  intimacy  with  Lawes  is 
a  known  fact.  The  friendship  between  the  two,  of  which  many  interest- 
ing proofs  remain,  may  have  begun  even  in  Milton's  boyhood.  Noted  as  a 
musician  as  wa^  Milton's  own  father,  there  can  have  been  few  musical  artists 
in  London  that  were  not  occasional  visitors  in  his  house  in  Bread  Street;  and 
there  were  many  things  in  Lawes,  when  once  he  and  the  younger  Milton  .were 
brought  together,  to  rivet  an  attachment  to  him.  On  the  other  hand,  Milton's 
poetical  powers  must  have  been  well  known  to  Lawes.  Accordingly,  when 
the  notion  of  the  Entertainment  at  Harefield  had  been  started,  and  Lawes 
and  his  Bridgewater  pupils,  if  our  idea  is  correct,  were  busy  over  the  project, 
it  was  to  Milton  that  Lawes  applied  for  the  necessary  words  or  libretto.  If,  as 
has  been  argued,  the  date  was  1630  or  1 631,  Milton  may  have  been  up  in 
London  on  one  ^f  his  vacation  visits.  Perhaps,  however,  his  father  was 
already  in  possession  of  his  country-place  at  Horton,  and  in  that  case  Milton 
may  have  been  there,  and  so  actually  within  about  ten  miles,  cross-country, 
from  Harefield.  Wherever  it  was  that  the  two  met  to  consult,  Lawes  about 
thirty  years  of  age  and  Milton  eight  years  younger,  we  can  see  what  hap- 
pened. Lawes  explained  to  Milton  the  circumstances  of  the  proposed  Enter- 
tainment and  the  kind  of  thing  that  was  >yanted;  and  Milton,  meditating  the 
affair  for  a  few  days,  produced  Arcades  or  The  Arcadians. 

Let  the  reader  now  go  back  in  imagination  to  Harefield,  on  a  spring  or 
summer  evening  two  hundred  and  forty  years  ago.  Certain  revels  or  pageants 
in  the  ground  have  perhaps  preceded,  and  the  time,  we  say,  seems  now  to 
be  evening.     Harefield  House  is  lit  up;  and  in  front  of  it,  on  a  throne  of 


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state  arranged  so  as  to  glitter  in  the  light,  is  seated  the  aged  Countess,  with 
the  seniors  of  the  assembled  party  around  her  as  spectators.  Suddenly 
torches  are  seen  flickering  among  the  trees  in  the  park,  and  out  from  among 
those  trees,  towards  where  the  Countess  is  sitting,  there  bursts  a  band  of 
nymphs  and  shepherds.  They  are,  in  fact,  *^  some  noble  persons  of  her  family 
who  appear  on  the  scene  in  pastoral  habit^  moving  toward  the  seat  of  state." 
When  they  have  approached  near  enough,  they  pause,  as  if  overcome  by  the 
splendour  of  the  vision  before  them;  and  then  one  voice  breaks  out  from  the 
rest  in  recognition  of  the  Countess.    This  is  the  first  Song :  — 

**  I^ook,  Nymphs  and  Shepherds,  look ! 
What  sudden  blaze  of  majesty 
Is  that,"  &c. 

This  song  ended,  the  nymphs  and  shepherds  renew  their  approach  to  the 
object  of  their  wonder;  but,  "  as  they  come  forward,  the  Genius  of  the  Wood 
[Lawes?]  appearsy  and  turning  toward  them  speaks.''^  The  speech  of  this 
Genius  of  the  Wood  is  in  eighty-three  lines  of  blank  verse.  In  it  the  Genius 
first  addresses  the  shepherds,  or  male  performers  in  the  masque,  and  tells 
them  he  recognises  them,  through  their  disguise,  as  noble  Arcadians;  then  he 
addresses  the  nymphs  in  a  similar  strain ;  then,  after  introducing  himself  as 
the  Genius  of  the  Wood,  describing  his  occupations  in  that  capacity,  and  des- 
canting on  his  particular  affection  f6r  music  and  his  desire  to  do  his  best  in 
that  art  in  praise  of  her  whom  he  had  often  admired  in  secret  as  the  Queen 
of  the  place,  and  whom  his  auditory  have  come  to  gaze  upon,  he  offers  to 
lead  them  to  her.  Accordingly,  lute  or  other  instrument  in  hand,  he  advances, 
with  this  song,  sung  probably  in  solo :  — 

"  0*er  the  smooth  enamelled  green 
Where  no  print  of  step  hath  been, 
Follow  me,"  &c. 

Following  him,  accordingly,  the  masquers  do  obeisance  to  the  Lady,  and  range 
themselves  round  her ;  whereupon  there  is  a  third  and  concluding  song,  sung 
probably  by  many  voices,  madrigal-wise,  and  ending  with  a  repetition  of  the 
final  words  of  the  previous  song ;  — 

**  Such  a  rural  queen 
All  Arcadia  hath  not  seen." 

The  entertainment  was  probably  not  yet  over :  but  whatever  more  of  it  there 
was,  out-of-doors  or  indoors,  was  not  of  Milton's  composition. 

The  Countess-Dowager  of  Derby  survived  the  Entertainment  only  a  few 
years.  She  died  at  Harefield,  January  26,  1636-7.  Her  ^tate  of  Harefield 
descended  to  Lady  Chandos,  then  her  only  remaining  daughter,  and  so  came 
to  her  grandson  Lord  Chandos,  and  his  heirs ;  but  in  1675  it  was  purchased 
back  by  Sir  Richard  Newdegate,  Bart.,  of  Arbury,  Warwickshire,  whose  fam- 
ily had  been  the  original  possessors  of  the  property,  but  had  parted  with  it 
in  1585.  Accordingly,  Harefield  is  now  in  possession  of  the  Newdegates. 
The  place  is  worth  visiting,  not  only  as  the  scene  of  the  Arcades,  but  for  other 
reasons.  Harefield  House  indeed  has  disappeared.  It  was  burnt  down  by 
accident  in  1660.  But  the  pedestrian  on  the  road  from  Uxbridge  to  Rick- 
~xnansworth  may  still  identify  the  site  of  the  House  by  one  or  two  mounds  and 
hollows,  and  a  large  cedar  of  Lebanon,  on  the  quiet  slopes  behind  Harefield 
Church ;  and  in  the  church  itself  he  may  see,  besides  other  antiquities  of 


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interest,  the  tomb  of  the  heroine  of  the  Arcades.  It  is  a  richly*sculptured 
and  heraldically  emblazoned  marble  monument,  exhibiting  the  effigy  of  the 
Countess  in  a  crimson  robe  and  gilt  coronet  recumbent  under  a  canopy  of  pale 
green  and  gold,  and,  on  the  side,  effigies  of  her  three  daughters  in  relief  and 
also  painted.  The  Countess  is  represented  as  in  her  youth,  beautiful,  and  with 
long  fair  hair.  The  three  daughters  have  the  same  long  fair  hair  and  like 
features. 

COMUS : 

**  A  Masque^  presented  at  Ltidlow  Castle ^  1634,  before  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater^ 
Lord  President  of  Wales:' 

The  history  of  this,  the  most  important  of  all  the  minor  poems  of  Milton,  is 
closely  connected  with  that  of  tiie  Arcades,  and  our  introduction  to  the 
Arcades  is  partly  also  an  introduction  to  the  Comus.  What  of  more  specific 
introduction  is  necessary  remains  to  be  given  here. 

/  One  branch  of  the  relatives  of  the  venerable  Countess-Dowager  of  Derby, 
the  heroine  of  the  Arcades,  consisted,  as  we  have  seen,  of  the  members  of  the 
noble  family  of  Bridgewater:  —  to  wit,  John,  ist  Earl  of  Bridgewater,  the 
Countess's  stepson,  being  the  son  of  her  second  husband,  Lord  ChanceUor 
£llesmere;  this  nobleman's  wife,  the  Countess's  second  daughter.  Lady 
Frances  Stanley,  by  her  first  husband,  Ferdinando,  5th  Earl  of  Derby;  and 
the  numerous  children  bom  to  this  pair,  —  two  of  them  daughters  already 
married  and  with  houses  of  their  own,  but  other  daughters  still  unmarried, 
and  residing,  together  with  their  two  boy-brothers.  Viscount  Brackley  and 
Mr.  Thomas  Egerton,  sometimes  at  their  father's  town-house  in  the  Barbican, 
and  sometimes  at  his  country-seat  of  Ashridge  in  Hertfordshire.  It  is  with 
these  members  of  the  Bridgewater  family  that  we  have  chiefiy  to  do  in  the 
Comus. 

The  Earl  of  Bridgewater,  now  about  fifty-four  years  of  age  (he  had  been 
born  in  1579),  had  a  place  among  the  nobility  of  the  Court  of  Charles  I.  for 
which  he  was  probably  indebted  to  the  fame  and  long  services  of  his  father, 
the  Lord  Chancellor.  Already  a  Privy  Councillor,  &c.,  he  had,  on  the  26th  of 
June,  1 63 1,  been  nominated  by  Charles  to  the  high  office  of  the  Viceroyalty  of 
Wales,  or,  as  it  was  more  formally  called,  the  Office  of  "  Lord  President  of  the 
Council  in  the  Principality  of  Wales  and  the  Marches  of  the  same."  This 
office  —  including  military  command  and  civil  jurisdiction,  not  only  over  the 
Welsh  principality  itself,  but  also  over  the  four  contiguous  English  counties  of 
Gloucester,  Worcester,  Hereford,  and  Shropshire  —  had  been  filled,  in 
Elizabeth's  reign,  by  Sir  Hpnry  Sidney,  the  father  of  Sir  Philip  Sidney,  and 
after  him  by  Henry,  2nd  Earl  of  Pembroke;  and  men  of  scarcely  inferior 
note  had  held  it  since.  The  official  seat  of  the  Lord  President  was  the  town 
and  castle  of  Ludlow  in  Shropshire,  about  twenty  miles  south  from  Shrews- 
bury, and  beautifully  situated  in  one  of  those  tracts  of  green  hilly  country 
which  mark  the  transition  from  Englaiid  proper  into  Wales.  The  town, 
which  was  formerly  walled,  is  mainly  on  an  eminence  near  the  junction  of  two 
streams,  the  Teme  and  the  Corve,  whose  united  waters  flow  on  to  meet,  the 
Severn  in  Worcestershire.  On  the  highest  ground  of  the  town,  and  con- 
spicuous to  a  great  distance  over  the  surrounding  country,  is  Ludlow  Church, 
a  large  building  of  the  fourteenth  and  fifteenth  centuries.  Near  it,  at  a  point 
.where  the  ascending  dope  on  which  the  town  is  built  ends  in  a  precipitous 


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rock  overhanging  a  steep  valley  through  which  the  river  runs,  is  Ludlow 
Castle,  now  a  romantic  ruin,  but  once  a  garrisoned  place  of  strength, 
separately  walled  in  from  the  town,  and  approached  by  a  gateway  from  a  kind 
of  esplanade  at  the  top  of  the  main  street.  It  was  this  Castle,  with  its  outer 
court,  inner  court,  keep,  barracks,  drawbridge,  &c.,-  that  was  more  immediately 
the  residence  of  the  Presidents  of  Wales.  The  older  portions  of  the  Castle 
dated  from  the  Conquest,  when  they  had  been  built  by  the  Conqueror's 
kinsman,  Roger  de  Montgomery  ;  and  there  was  hardly  a  part  of  the  edifice 
but  had  its  interesting  legends  and  associations «— legends  and  associations 
connected  with  the  old  wars  of  race  between  the  Welsh  and  the  Norman- 
English,  or  with  those  subsequent  Wars  of  the  Roses  in  which  the  Welsh  had 
taken  so  active  a  share.  Thus  there  were  shown  in  the  Castle  certain  rooms 
called  "  the  Princes'  Apartments,"  where  Edward,  Prince  of  Wales,  and  his 
young  brother,  the  sons  of  Edward  IV.,  had  lived  from  1472  to  1483,  when 
they  left  Ludlow  on  that  fatal  journey  which  ended  in  their  murder  in  the 
Tower.  \ 

Although  appointed  Lord  President  of  Wales  in  June  1631,  the  Earl  of 
Bridgewater  does  not  seem  to  have  assumed  his  functions  actively,  or  to  have 
g9ne  near  Ludlow,  till  some  time  afterwards.  On  the  12th  of  May,  1633,  ^is 
powers  in  his  office  were  defined  afresh  by  a  Royal  Letter  of  Instructions, 
which  was  also  to  regulate  the  future  proceedings,  judicial  and  administrative, 
of  the  Council  over  which  he  presided.  This  Council  wds  ostensibly  to  consist 
of  upwards  of  eighty  persons  named  in  the  Letter,  among  whom  were  many 
bishops  and  the  chief  state-officers  of  England,  besides  a  number  of  knights 
and  gentlemen  of  the  Welsh  border. 

In  October  1633  the  Earl  sent  his  new  Letter  of  Instructions  to  his  Council 
at  Ludlow,  to  be  read  and  registered  before  his  own  arrival.  At  what  time 
he  followed  in  person  we  do  not  accurately  know;  but,  when  he  did  follow, 
the  Ceremonial  of  his  inauguration  was  unusually  splendid.  He  was  attended 
"  by  a  large  concourse  of  the  neighbouring  nobility  and  gentry "  —  i.e.^  we 
may  suppose,  by  all  of  his  Council  then  in  those  parts,  and  by  other  persons 
of  local  consequence.  He  had  brought  his  Countess  with  him,  and  probably 
his  whole  family,  from  London  or  Ashridge  —  including,  as  we  certainly 
know,  his  youngest  daughter,  the  Lady  Alice  Egerton,  a  beautiful  young  girl, 
fourteen  or  fifteen  years  old,  and  her  two  younger  brothers,  Viscount  Brackley 
and  Mr.  Thomas  Egerton.  The  festivities  and  hospitalities  proper  to  such  an 
occasion  as  the  Earl's  inauguration  would  naturally  protract  themselves  over  a 
considerable  time.  They  did  protract  themselves,  at  all  events,  to  Michaelmas- 
night,  the  29th  of  September,  1634,  when  all  .Ludlow  was  astir  with  an 
unusual  thing  in  those  parts  —  nothing  less  than  a  complete  masque,  or 
poetical  and  musical  entertainment,  performed  in  the  great  hall  of  Ludlow 
Castle,  by  members  of  the  Earl's  family,  before  the  Earl  and  an  audience  of 
assembled  guests. 

At  this  particular  time,  the  English  Court  and  aristocracy  may  be  said  to 
have  been  masque-mad.  Nothing  so  magnificent,  for  example,  in  the  shape 
of  9  pageant  had  ever  been  seen  in  England  as  that  got  up  by  the  lawyers  of 
the  Four  Inns  of  Court  in  February  1633-4,  "as  an  expression  of  their  love 
and  duty  to  their  Majesties,"  i.e.  to  King  Charles  and  Queen  Henrietta  Maria. 
Months  were  spent  in  the  preparation.  Shirley  was  engaged  to  write  the 
poetry;  Mr.  Simon  Ivy  and  Mr.  Henry  Lawes  to  cpmpose  the  music;  Inigo 


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Jones  to  construct  the  machinery :  while  some  of  the  ablest  and  most  eminent 
lawyers  of  the  time,  such  as  Selden,  Attorney-General  Noy,  Bulstrode 
Whitelocke,  and  Mr.  Hyde,  acted  zealously  on  the  Committee  of  General 
Management.  When  the  day  came  — Feb.  3  —  there  was  a  gorgeous  after- 
noon and  evening  procession  of  the  ma^quers,  with  painted  chariots,  flaming 
torches,  music,  and  wondrous  grotesque  accompaniments,  from  Holborn  down 
Chancery  Lane  to  Whitehall,  the  whole  population  of  London  having  gathered 
along  the  route  to  see  and  to  cheer;  and,  afterwards,  in  the  Banqueting-house 
at  Whitehall,  the  main  masque  itself,  Shirley's  Triumph  of-  Peace^  was 
performed  before  their  Majesties  vtdth  every  possible  magnificence.  The 
whole  affair  cost  the  Four  Inns  of  Court  21,000/.;  whereof  1,000/.  were  spent 
on  the  music  —  Lawes  and  his  fellow-composer  receiving  100/.  apiece  for  their 
share.  The  actors  in  this  masque  were  chiefly  handsome  lawyers  of  the  Four 
Inns,  whose  names  are  now  unknown.  But,  a  fortnight  later,  in  the  same 
Banqueting-house  at  Whitehall,  there  was  another  masque,  of  scarcely  inferior 
magnificence,  given  by  their  Majesties  themselves,  and  in  whidh  the  actors 
were  the  King,  fourteen  of  the  chief  nobles,  and  ten  young  sons  of  noble- 
men. This  was  Carew's  Calum  Britannictim^  performed  on  Shrove-Tuesday 
night,  February  18,  1633-4.  The  music  to  this  masque  was  by  Henry  Lawes; 
the  machinery  by  Inigo  Jones;  and  among  the  young  noblemen  who  took 
juvenile  parts  in  it  were  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater's  two  sons.  Viscount  Brackley 
and  Mr.  Thomas  Egerton,  and  their  cousin  Lord  Chandos. 

With  a  recollection  of  the  Arcades^  and  probably  of  many  other  such  private 
theatrical  delights,  traditional  in  the  Bridgewater  family;  with  the  two  young 
boys  fresh  from  the  glory  of  their  small  parts  in  the  recent  royal  masque  of 
Ccelum  Britannicum;  above  all,  with  Lawes,  *he  musical  tutor  of  the  family, 
radiant  from  his  musical  success  in  that  masque  and  in 'its  more  gorgeous 
predecessor,  the  masque  of  The  Triumph  of  Peace  by  the  Four  Inns  of  Court;- 
—  what  more  natural  than  that  it  should  be  resolved  to  seize  the  opportunity 
of  the  Earl's  entry  on  his  Welsh  Presidency  for  a  masque  on  a  great  scale  that 
should  astonish  the  Welsh  and  all  the  West  of  England  ?  The  youngsters 
and  Lawes  probably  devised  the  thing ;  and,  the  Earl  having  given  his  consent, 
all  was  arranged.  The  preparations  must  have  been  begun  months  before  the 
masque  actually  came  off — probably  while  the  family  were  yet  in  London. 
Lawes,  of  course,  was  to  take  care  oS.  the  music  and  was  to  be  general  man- 
ager; and  the  other  actors  and  singers  were  to  be  the  young  people  of  the 
family.  But  who  should  write  the  poetry?  Who  but  Lawes's  friend,  Mr. 
Milton,  who  had  already  in  the  Arcades  given  such  satisfactory  proofs  of  his 
fitness  for  the  kind  of  composition  that  was  wanted?  In  fact,  whether  to 
please  himself  or  to  oblige  Lawes,  or  to  oblige  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater  and\ 
his  family  on  account  of  some  bond  of  acquaintance  with  the  family  now  not 
recoverable,  Milton  did  undertake  to  write  the  masque.  The  composition  of 
it,  we  must  suppose,  occupied  him  at  Horton  for  several  weeks,  or  even  a 
month  or  two,  during  the  early  part  of  1634. 

On  undertaking  to  write  the  masque,  Milton  would  think  of  some  appro- 
priate story,  to  be  shaped  into  a  dramatic  pastoral  of  the  required  kind,  for 
representation  on  a  stage  in  the  hall  of  a  great  Castle  by  young  lords  and 
ladies,  and  with  songs  interspersed,  to  be  sung  by  some  of  these  performers 
to  airs  by  his  friend  Lawes.  The  nature  and  circumstances  of  the  occasion 
VOuld  be  vividly  present  to  his  imagination  —  the  Earl  enterii^  on  his  ofiSce 


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as  President  of  the  ancient  Principality;  his  retinue,  with  Welsh  and  West-of- 
England  gentry  among  them;  the  town  and  castle  of  Ludlow,  and  their  neigh- 
bourhood, as  conceived  by  him  from  descriptions,  or  perhaps  seen  by  him 
(who  knows?)  in  some  tour  of  his  own  into  those  parts;  the  proximity  of  the 
place  to  Welsh  scenery,  and  the  connexion  of  the  occasion  with  ancient  British 
memories  and  legends.  He  would,  doubtless,  co-operate  with  Lawes,  and 
would  give  or  receive  hints.  But  how  the  actual  story  of  Comus  occurred  to 
Milton  —  the  story  of  the  young  lady  parted  from  her  two  brothers  at  night  in 
the  depths  of  a  wUd  wood,  found  there  by  Comus  and  his  crew  of  evil  revellers, 
and  lured  and  detained  by  their  enchantments,  until  the  Brothers,  instructed 
by  a  good  Attendant  Spirit  in  the  shape  of  their  father's  faith^  shepherd, 
Tliyrsis,  rush  in  and  rescue  her  —  how  this  story  occurred  to  Milton  we  can 
but  vaguely  surmise.  He  may  have  derived  the  conception  of  such  a  plot 
from  some  of  his  readings,  and  may  have  seen  its  fitness  for  his  purpose.  A 
somewhat  different  theory  is  that  he  only  dramatised  a  real  incident.  The 
popular  tradition  round  about  Ludlow  still  is  that  the  Lady  Alice  Egerton  and 
her  two  young  brothers.  Viscount  Brackley  and  Mr.  Thomas  Egerton,  were 
actually  benighted  in  Haywood  Forest,  near  Ludlow,  as  they  were  on  their 
way  to  Ludlow  from  a  visit  to  the  house  of  their  relatives,  the  Egertons,  in 
Herefordshire,  and  that  the  Lady  Alice  was  for  some  time  lost  by  her  brothers 
in  the  forest.  Milton,  the  tradition  adds,  had  heard  of  this  incident,  and  con- 
structed his  Comus  upon  it.  To  us,  however,  it  appears  more  likely  that  the 
story  of  the  loss  of  Lady  Alice  and  her  brothers  in  Haywood  Forest  grew  out 
of  the  Comus  than  that  the  Comus  grew  out  of  the  story.  The  story  was  cur- 
rent more  than  a  hundred  years  ago;  but  it  consists  with  our  knowledge  of  the 
way  in  which  such  legends  arise  to  suppose  that  by  that  time  the  parting  of 
the  kdy  and  her  brothers  in  the  masque  had  been  translated,  by  prosaic 
gossip  on  the  spot,  into  a  literal  incident  in  the  lives  of  those  for  whom  the 
masque  was  written. 

In  whatever  way  suggested,  the  masque  Was  written  with  most  definite 
attention  to  the  purpose  for  which  it  was  required.  The  characters  to  be 
represented  were  as  follows :  — 

The  Attendant  Sniux;  Jirst  appearing  as  suck,  Imt  a/Urwards  in  the  dress  qf  the 
shepherd  Thyrsis. 
Comus,  with  his  crew, 
Thb  Lady. 
First  Brother. 
Second  Brother. 
SABRtNA,  the  Nymph  of  the  Severn  river y  with  attendant  Water-nymphs, 

Here,  if  we  omit  the  "  crew  of  Comus "  and  Sabrina's  "  attendant  water- 
nymphs" — parts  of  mere  dumb  show,  which  may  have  been  assigned  to 
supernumeraries  —  there  were  six  speaking  and  singing  parts  to  be  fiUed  up. 
How  were  these  parts  cast?  As  to  four  of  the  parts  we  have  definite  informa- 
tion from  Lawes.  The  part  of  The  Lady,  which  is  the  central  part  in  the 
masque,  was  given  to  the  Lady  Alice  Egerton;  and  the  parts  of  the  First 
Brother  and  the  Second  Brother  fell  to  Lady  Alice's  two  boy-brothers, 
Viscount  Brackley  and  Mr.  Thomas  Egerton.  The  important  part  of  The 
Attendant  Spirit,  afterwards  Thyrsis,  was  taken  by  Lawes  himself.  This 
leaves  but  two  parts  unassigned  —  those  of  Comus  and  Sabrina.  The  part  of 
Comus  is  important,  and  a  good  actor  was  needed  for  it;  that  of  Sabrina  is 


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less  important,  and  required  chiefly  a  good  singer.  There  "was,  we  may  assume, 
among  the  connexions  of  the  BridgeWater  faijSly,  some  handsome  gentlemen 
who  did  not  object  to  act  as  the  disreputable  Riot-god,  son  of  Bacchus  and 
Circe,  for  the  opportunity  of  luring  away  the  sweet  Lady  Alice  even  for  a  little 
while;  and  among  Lady  Alice's  sisters  there  were  more' than  one  fit  for  the 
part  of  the  River-nymph. 

Suppose  Milton's  MS.  of  the  masque  finished  (the  draft,  in  his  own  hand, 
now  among  the  Cambridge  MSS.);  suppose  that  Lawes  has  copies  for  his 
own  use  and  that  of  his  pupils  (one  of  those  copies,  perhaps  that  now  in  the 
Bridgewater  Library,  which  Todd  believed  to  be  in  Lawes's  hand)  ;  sup|x>se  the 
rehearsals  over;  and  suppose  the  memorable  Michaelmas-night,  Sept.  29, 1634, 
arrived.  The  great  Hail  of  Ludlow  Castle  is  filled  with  guests.  It  is  a  noble 
apartment,  sixty  feet  long  and  thirty  wide,  in  which,  according  to  tradition,  the 
elder  of  the  two  Princes  murdered  in  the  Tower  had  been  proclaimed  King, 
with  the  title  of  Eldward  V.,  before  commencing  his  fatal  journey  to  London. 
It  is  the  place  of  all  great  state-meetings  of  the  Council  of  the  Presidency. 
But  on  this  evening  it  is  converted  into  a  theatre  and  brilliantly  lighted. 
While  the  Earl  and  Countess  and  the  rest  of  the  seated  audience  occupy  the 
main  portion  of  the  hall,  one  end  of  it  is  fitted  up  as  a  stage,  with  curtains, 
&c.  Here  the  perform$ince  begins.  "The  first  scene  discovers  a  wild  wood  : 
The  Attendant  Spirit  descends  or  enters.^^  Such  is  the  stage-direction;  the 
meaning  of  which  is  that,  the  stage  having  been  darkened  to  signify  that  it  is 
night,  and  there  being  paintings  or  other  contrivances  in  the  back-ground  to 
represent  a  wood,  Lawes  "  descends  or  enters."  In  the  printed  copies,  and 
also  in  the  Cambridge  MS.,  he  begins  with  a  speech;  but  in  the  Bridgewater 
MS.  this  speech  is  preceded  by  a  song  of  twenty  lines,  the  opening  tines  of 

which  |ure  — 

"  From  the  heavens  now  I  fly. 
And  those  happy  climes  that  lie 
Where  day  never  shuts  his  eye 
Up  in  the  broad  fields  of  the  sky." 

There  is  no  doubt  that  the  Bridgewater  MS.,  being  the  stage  copy,  here 
represents  what  did  actually  happen.  Milton  had  intended  the  masque  to 
begin  with  a  speech;  but  Lawes,  thinking  it  better  for  stage-purposes  to 
begin  with  a  song,  had  taken  the  liberty  of  transferring  to  this  point  a  portion 
of  that  which  now  stands,  and  which  Milton  intended  to  stand,  as  i\iQ  final 
song  or  epilogtu  of  the  Attendant  Spirit  at  the  end  of  the  masque.  In  that 
£nal  song  or  epilogue  as  we  now  have  it,  the  Attendant  Spirit,  announcing 
his  departure^  when  the  play  is  over,  says  — 

"  To  the  ocean  now  I  fly, 

■  And  those  happy  climes  that  lie 

Where  day  never  shuts  his  eye 

Up  in  the  broad  fields  of  the  sky,"  — 

which  lines,  with  a  part  of  their  sequel,  Lawes,  it  will  be  seen,  converted 
cleverly  into  a  prologue,  or  song  of  arrival^  by  the  change  of  "  To  the  ocean  " 
into  "From  the  heavens^  He  doubtless  thought  it  more  effective  to 
"descend"  on  the  stage,  singing  this  prologue;  after  which,  when  on  the 
stage,  he  made  the  speech  announcing  the  purpose  for  which  he  had 
descended.    In  that  speech,  after  introducing  himself  in  his  character  as  an 


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.Attendant  Spirit  of  Good,  sent  down  to  Earth  from  Jove's  realms  on  a  special 
errand,  he  thus  informs  the  audience  at  the  outset  as  to  the  general  drift  of 
the  play  they  are  about  to  witness,  and  connects  it  gracefully  with  the  actual 
circimistances  of  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater's  presence  among  them,  and  his 
entering  on  so  high  U  British  office  as  the  Welsh  Presidency  — 

**  Neptune,  besides  the  sway 
Of  every  salt  flood  and  each  ebbing  stream, 
Took  in,  by  lot  'twixt  high  and  nether  Jove, 
Imperial  rule  of  all  the  sea-girt  isles 
That,  like  to  rich  and  various  gems,  inlay 
The  unadomM  bosom  of  the  deep ;  ^ 

Which  he,  to  grace  his  tributary  gods. 
By  course  commits  to  several  government. 
And  gives  them  leave  to  wear  their  sapphire  crowns, 
And  wield  their  little  tridents.     But  this  Isle, 
The  greatest  and  the  best  of  all  the  main. 
He  quarters  "to  his  blue-haired  deities; 
And  all  this  tract  that  fronts  the  f ailing  sun 
A  noble  Peer  of  ntickle  trust  and  power 
Has  in  his  charge ^  with  tempered  awe  to  guide 
An  old  and  haughty  nation  proud  in  arms  : 
Where  his  fair  offsprings  nursed  in  princely  lore^ 
Are  coming  to  attend  their  father' s  state 
And  new-entrusted  sceptre.     But  their  way 
Lies  through  the  perplexed  paths  of  this^drear  wood, 
The  nodding  horror  of  whose  shady  brows 
Threats  the  forlorn  and  wandering  passenger ; 
And  here  their  tender  age  might  sufler  peril. 
But  that,  by  quick  command  from  sovran  Jove, 
I  was  despatched  for  their  defence  and  guard." 

Prepared  by  these  words,  and  by  the  further  explanation  of  the  Attendant 
Spirit  that  the  wood  is  haunted  by  the  god  Comus  and  his  crew  of  revellers, 
who  waylay  travellers  and  tempt  them  with  an  enchanted  liquor  which 
changes  the  countenances  of  those  who  partake  into  the  faces  of  beasts,  the 
audience  see  the  story  developed  in  action  before  them.  They  see  Comus 
and  his  crew  appear  in  the  wood  with  torches,  making  a  riotous  and  unruly 
noise  —  Comus,  with  a  charming-rod  in  one  hand  and  a  glass  in  the  other; 
and  his  crew,  a  set  of  monsters,  with  bodies  of  men  and  women  in  glistering 
apparel,  but  headed  like  sundry  sorts  of  wild  beasts.  They  see  the  crew  knit 
hands  and  dance,  and  the  dance  broken  off,  by  the  orders  of  Comus,  at  the 
sound  of  a  light  footstep  approaching.  They  see  the  crew  then  disappear 
among  the  trees,  leaving  their  master  alone,  who  knows  that  the  footstep  is 
that  of  some  benighted  virgin,  and  who,  after  throwing  his  "dazzling  spells'* 
{query,  some  blaze  of  blue  light?)  in  the  direction  in  which  she  is  coming, 
also  steps  aside  to  watch.  Then  they  see  "  the  Lady  "  enter  —  the  sweet 
Lady  Alice,  received,  of  course,  with  rapturous  applause.  They  hear  her 
explain  how  she  has  lost  her  brothers  since  sunset,  how  it  is  now  midnight, 
how  the  rude  sounds  of  revelry  have  attracted  her  to  the  spot,  and  how  the 
darkness  and  the  silence  ^ould  alarm  her  were  it  not  for  her  trust  in  a  higher 
Power,  guarding  virtuous  minds.  As  she  speaks  there  comes  a  gleam  through 
the  grove;  and,  thinking  her  brothers  may  be  near,  she  will  guide  them  to 
her  by  a  song.  Accordingly,  she  sings  the  song  beginning  "  Sweet  Echo  "  — 
the  first  song  in  the  masque,  according  to  Milton's  arrangement  of  it,  but  the 
second  in  Lawes's  stage-arrangement.     It  is  not  her  brothers  that  the  song 


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brings  to  her,  but  Comus,  who  has  been  listening  in  admiration.  Appearing 
before  her  in  the  guise  of  a  shepherd,  he  tells  her  he  has  seen  her  brothers, 
and  offers  to  lead  her  to  them,  or  to  lodge  her  in  his  humble  cottage  till  they 
can  be  found  in  the  morning.  Scarcely  has  she  accepted  the  offer  and  left 
the  scene  with  Comus,  when  her  two  brothers  —  the  boys.  Viscount  Brackley 
and  Mr.  Thomas  Egerton,  also  greatly  cheered,  of  course — appear.  They 
discuss  with  great  anxiety  the  situation  of  their  sister,  the  elder  comforting  the 
younger,  till  their  conversation  is  interrupted  by  a  far-off  holloa.  Lest  it 
should  be  a  robber,  they  draw  their  swordp.  But  it  is  their  father's  faithful 
shepherd,  Thyrsis;  or  rather  they  think  it  is  he  —  for,  in  reality,  it  is  the  good 
Attendant  Spirit,  who  has  been  taking  note  of  all  that  has  befallen  the  Lady, 
and  who,  in  meeting  the  brothers,  has  assumed  the  disguise  of  one  well  known 
to  them.  He  explains  the  state  of  affairs,  and  greatly  alarms  the  younger 
brother  by  his  •account  of  Comus  and  his  crew.  The  elder,  though  more 
steady,  is  for  rushing  at  once  to  the  haunt  of  the  magician  and  dragging  him 
to  death.  But  the  Attendant  Spirit,  as  Thyrsis,  explaining  that  such  violence 
will  be  vain  against  the  craft  of  a  Sorcerer,  proposes  rather  that  they  should 
avail  themselves  of  the  power  of  a  certain  precious  plant,  called  Hcemony,  of 
which  a  portion  had  once  been  given  him  by  a  certain  skilful  shepherd-lad  of 
his  acquaintance.  He  had  tested  the  virtue  of  this  plant  to  ward  off  enchant- 
ments, for  he  had  already  approached  Comus  safely  by  means  of  it;  and  he 
now  proposes  that  they  should  all  three  confront  Comus  with  its  aid.  The 
Brothers  agree,  and  they  and  the  supposed  Thyrsis  go  off.  Then  the  scene 
changes  before  the  eyes  of  the  audience,  representing  "  a  stately  palace,  set 
out  with  all  manner  of  deliciousness;  soft  music;  tables  spread  with 
dainties;  "  the  Lady  in  an  enchanted  chair,  with  Comus  pressing  her  to 
drink  out  of  a  glass,  while  his  rabble  stand  around.  There  is  a  matchless 
dialogue  between  the  Lady  and  Comus  —  an  argument  of  Purity  or  Abstinence 
against  Sensuality,  in  which  Purity  overcomes  and  defies  its  enemy.  The 
Sorcerer,  awed,  but  still  persevering,  prays  the  Lady  only  to  taste,  when  her 
Brothers  rush  in  with  drawn  swords,  wrest  the  glass  from  his  hand,  and  dash 
it  to  pieces.  Comus  and  his  crew  resist  slightly,  but  are  driven  away  and 
dispersed.  Thyrsis  then,  coming  in  after  the  Brothers,  finds  that  unfortunately 
they  have  not  attended  to  his  instruction  to  seize  the  enchanter's  wand.  The 
Lady  is  still  marble-bound  to  her  chair,  from  which  the  motion  of  the  wand 
might  have  freed  her.  To  effect  this  Thyrsis  proposes  a  new  device.  It  is  to 
invoke  Sabrina,  the  njrmph  of  the  adjacent  and  far-famed  Severn  river.  Who 
so  likely  to  succour  distressed  maidenhood  as  she,  that  daughter  of  Locrine 
the  son  of  Brutus,  who,  as  ancient  British  legends  told,  had  flung  herself,  to 
preserve  her  honour,  into  the  stream  which  had  since  borne  her  name?  By 
way  of  invocation  of  Sabrina,  Thyrsis  {i.e.  Lawes)  sings  what  is  now  the 
second  song  in  the  masque,  but  is  the  third  in  Lawes's  arrangement  —  the 
exquisite  song  beginning  **  Sabrina  fair  J'^'  Obeying  the  invocation,  Sabrina 
rises,  attended  by  water-nymphs,  and  sings  the  song  "  By  the  rushy-fringid 
bank  "' — the  third  song  in  Milton*s  arrangement,  the  fourth  in  Lawes's.  She 
then  performs  the  expected  office  of  releasing  the  Lady  by  sprinkling  drops  of 
pure  water  Upon  her,  and  touching  thrice  her  lips  and  finger-tips.  Sabrina 
descends,  and  the  Lady  rises  from  her  seat.  But,  though  she  is  now  free 
from  the  spell  of  Comus  in  his  enchanted  wood,  it  remains  to  convey  her  and 
her  brothers  safely  to  their  father's  residence,  where  their  arrival  is  waited  for. 


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Accordingly,  after  an  ode  of  thanks  to  Sabrina  for  her  good  service,  with 
blessings  on  the  stream  that  bears  her  name,  the  supposed  Thyrsis  continiies :  — 

**  Come,  Ladv;  while  Heaven  lends  us  grace. 
Let  us  fly  this  cursed  place, 
Lest  the  Sorcerer  us  entice 
With  some  other  new  device. 
Not  a  waste  or  needless  sound 
Till  we  come  to  holier  ground. 


I  shall  be  your  faithful  guide 
—         "ithe    • 

yTurlones 
your  Father's  residence, 


Through  the  ^oomy  covert  wide; 
And  not  inany' furlongs  thence 


Is  your 
Where  t 


:  this  night  axe  met  in  state 
Many  a  friend  to  gratulate 
His  wished  presence,  and  beside 
All  the  swains  that  there  abide 
With  jigs  and  rural  dance  resort.  * 

,  We  shsdl  catch  them  at  their  sport; 

And  our  sudden  coming  there 
Will  double  all  their  mirth  and  cheer. 
Come,  let  us  haste !  the  stars  grow  high, 
But  Night  sits  monarch  yet  in  the  mid  sky." 

Thyrsis,  the  Lady,  and  the  two  Brothers,  here  leave  the  stage,  and  are  supposed 
to  be  gradually  wending  their  way,  through  the  wood,  while  it  is  still  night,  or 
very  early  morning,  towards  Ludlow  Castle,  While  the  spectators  are  imagining 
this,  the  journey  of  some  furlongs  is  actually  achieved;  for  straightway  "/4/ 
scene  changes^  presenting  Ludlow  Town  and  the  President^ s  Castle  :  then  come 
in  country-dancers  ;  after  them  the  Attendant  Spirit^  with  the  tivo  Brothers  and 
the  Lady.^^  In  this  stage-direction  it  seems  to  be  implied  that  the  spectators 
now  looked  on  some  canvas  at  the  back  of  the  stage,  representing  Ludlow  Town, 
and  the  exterior  of  the  very  Castle  they  were  sitting  in,  all  bright  on  a  sunshiny 
morning,  and  that,  as  they  looked,  there  came  in  first  a  bevy  of  rustic  lads  and 
lasses,  or  representatives  of  such,  dancing  and  making  merry,  till  their  clodhop- 
ping  rounds  were  interrupted  by  the  appearance  among  them  of  the  guardian 
Thyrsis  and  the  three  graceful  young  ones.  This  is  confirmed  by  what  Thyrsis 
says  to  the  dancers  in  the  song  which  stands  fourth  in  the  printed  masque,  but 
must  have  been  the  fifth  in  the  actual  performance :  — 

"  Back,  shepherds,  back !   Enough  your  play 
Till  next  sunshine  holiday." 

So  dismissed,  the  clodhoppers  vanish ;  and  there  remain  on  the  stage,  facing 
the  Earl  and  Countess  and  the  audience,  only  (we  may  drop  the  disguise  now, 
as  doubtless  the  audience  did  in  their  cheering)  the  musician  Lawes,  the  Lady 
Alice,  and  her  brothers  Viscount  Brackley  and  Master  Thomas  Egerton.  Advanc- 
ing  towards  the  E^rl  and  Countess,  Lawes  presents  to  them  his  charge  with 
this  continuation  of  his  last  song :  — 

"  Noble  Lord  and  Lady  bright, 
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I  have  brought  ye  new  delight. 

Here  behold  so  goodly  grown 

Three  fair  branches  of  your  own,"  &c. 

There  seems  still  to  have  been  a  dance  at  this  pK>int,  to  show  off  the  courtly 
grace  of  the  young  people  after  the  thumping  energy  of  the  clodhoppers;  for 
at  the  end  of  Lawes's  song  there  comes  this  last  stage-direction,  "  The  dances 
endedy  the  SpirU  epiloguites.^^    That  is  to  say,  Lawef,  relapsing  into  his  character 


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pf  the  Attendant  Spirit  who  had  descended  from  Heaven,  at  the  beginning  of 
the  piece,  and  had  acted  so  beneficially  through  it  in  the  guise  of  the  shepherd 
Thyrsis,  winds  up  the  whole  by  a  final  speecii  or  song  as  he  slowly  recedes  or 
reascends.  In  our  printed  copies  the  Epilogue  is  a  longish  speech;  but  part 
of  that  speech,  as  we  have  seen,  had  been  transferred,  in  the  actual  performance, 
to  the  beginning  of  the  masque,  as  the  Spirit's  opening  song.  Therefore  in  the 
actual  performance  the  closing  lines  of  the  Epilogue  as  we  now  have  it  served 
as  the  Spirit's  song  of  reascent  or  departure,  in  two  stanzas :  — 

**  Now  my  task  is  smoothly  done : 
I  can  fly,  or  I  can  run, 
Quickly  to  the  green  Earth's  end, 
Where  the  bowed  welkin  slow  doth  bend, 
And  from  thence  can  soar  as  soon 
To  the  comers  of  the  moon. 

"  Mortals  that  would  follow  me. 
Love  Virtue!    She  alone  is  free: 
She  can  teach  ye  how  to  climb 
Higher  than  the  sphery  chime; 
Or,  if  Virtue  feeble  were, 
Heaven  itself  would  stoop  to  her." 

And  so,  "  with  these  sounds  left  on  the  ear,  and  a  final  glow  of  angelic  light 
**  on  the  eye,  the  performance  ends,  and  the  audience  rises  and  disperses  through 
"  the  Castle.  The  Castle  is  now  a  crumbling  ruin,  along  the  ivy-clad  walls 
"  and  through  the  dark  passages  of  which  the  visitor  clambers  or  gropes  his 
"  way,  disturbing  the  crows  and  the  martlets  in  their  recesses :  but  one  can 
"stand  yet  in  the  doorway  through  which  the  parting  guests  of  that  night 
"descended  into  the  inner  court;  and  one  can  see  where  the  stage  was,  on 
"  which  the  sister  was  lost  by  her  brothers,  and  Comus  revelled  with  his  crew, 
**  and  the  lady  was  fixed  as  marble  by  enchantment,  and  the  swains  danced  in 
"  welcome  of  the  Earl,  and  the  Spirit  ascended  gloriously  to  his  native  heaven^ 
"  More  mystic  still  it  is  to  leave  the  ruins,  and,  descending  one  of  the  winding 
**  streets  of  Ludlow  that  lead  from  the  Castle  to  the  valley  of  the  Teme,  to  look 
"  upwards  to  Castle  and  Town  seen  as  one  picture,  and,  marking  more  expressly 
"  the  three  long  pointed  windows  that  gracefully  slit  the  chief  face  of  the  wall 
"  towards  the  north,  to  realize  that  it  was  from  that  ruin  and  from  those  windows 
"  in  the  ruin  that  the  verse  of  Comus  was  first  shook  into  the  air  of  England." 

So  I  wrote  a  good  few  years  ago,  when  the  impressions  of  a  visit  I  had  made 

to  Ludlow  were  fresh  and  vivid;  and,  as  I  copy  the  words  now,  they  bring 
back,  as  it  were  in  a  dream,  the  pleasant  memory  of  one  bygone  day.  I  re- 
member my  first  sight  of  the  hilly  town  as  I  walked  into  it  early  on  a  summer's 
morning,  when  not  a  soul  was  astir,  and  the  clean  streets  were  all  silent 
•and  shuttered;  then  my  ramble  at  my  own  will  for  an  hour  or  so  over  the 
Castle  ruins  and  the  green  knoll  they  crown,  undisturbed  by  guide  or  any  figure 
of  fellow-tourist;  then  my  descent  again,  past  and  round  the  great  church  and 
its  tombs,  into  the  steep  town  streets,  now  beginning  their  bustle  for  a  market- 
day;  and,  finally,  the  lazy  circuit  I  made  round  the  green  outskirts,  of  the 
town,  through  I  know  not  what  glens  and  up  their  sloping  sides,  the  ruined 
Castle  always  finely  distinct  close  at  hand,  and  in  the  distance,  wherever  the 
eye  xould  range  unopposed,  a  fairy  horizon  of  dim  blue  mountains. 
,  There  is  no  evidence  that  Milton  himself  had  taken  the  journey  of  1 50  miles 
fcqim  London  or  Horton  in  order  to  be  present  at  the  performance.     It  is  post 


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sible  that  he  had  do^e  so;  but  it  is  just  as  possible  that  he  had  not,  and  even 
that  the  authorship  of  the  masque  was  kept  a  secret  at  the  time  of  its  perform- 
ance, known  only  to  Lawes,  or  to  Lawes  and  the  Earl's  family.  But  the  Earl 
of  Bridgewater's  masque  began  to  be  talked  of  beyond  Ludlow;  as  time  passed, 
and  the  rumour  of  it  spread,  and  perhaps  the  songs  in  it  were  carried  vocally 
into  London  society  by  Lawes  and  his  pupils  of  the  Bridgewater  family,  it  was 
still  more  talked  of;  and  there  came  to  be  inquiries  respecting  its  authorship, 
and  requests  for  copies  of  it,  and  especially  of  the  songs.  All  this  we  learn 
from  Lawes.  His  loyalty  to  his  friend  Milton  in  the  whole  affair  was  admirable; 
and  he  appears  to  have  been  more  proud,  in  his  own  heart,  of  his  concern  with 
the  comparatively  quiet  Bridgewater  masque  than  with  his  more  blazoned  and 
well-paid  co-operation  in  the  London  masques  of  the  same  year.  There  were 
many  friends  of  his,  it  appears,  who  were  not  satisfied  with  copies  of  the  songs 
and  their  music  only,  but  wanted  complete  copies  of  the  masque.  To  relieve 
himself  from  the  trouble  so  occasioned,  Lawes  resolved  at  length  to  print  the 
masque.  He  did  so  in  1637  in  a  small,  and  now  very  rare,  quarto  of  40  pages, 
with  this  title-page  :  — 

"  A  Maske  presented  at  Ludlow  Castle,  1634,  on  Michaelmasse  Night,  before  the  Right 
Honourable  John,  Earle  of  Bridgewater,  Viscount  Brackley,  Lord  President  of  Wales,  and 
one  of  his  Majesties'  most  honourable  Privy  Counsell. 

*  EAeu  quid  volui  misero  mihi t  floribus  Austrum 
Perditus  — ' 

London :  Printed  for  Humphrey  Robinson,  at  the  signe  of  the  Three  Pidgeons  in  Paul's 
Churchyard,  1637." 

The  volume  was  dedicated  by  Lawes  to  the  Earl's  son  and  heir,  young  Viscount 
Brackley,  who  had  acted  the  part  of  Elder  Brother  in  the  masque.  The 
Dedication  complete  will  be  found  prefixed  to  Comus  in  the  present  edition. 
We  learn  from  it  that  the  proposal  of  publication  was  Lawes's  own,  and  that 
Milton  still  preferred  the  shelter  of  the  anonymous.  That  Lawes  had  Milton's 
consent,  however,  is  proved  by  the  motto  on  the  title-page.  It  is  from  Virgil's 
Second  Eclogue,  and  must  certainly  have  been  supplied  by  Milton.  "  Alas ! 
**  what  have  I  chosen  for  my  wretched  self;  thus  on  my  flowers,  infatuated  that 
**  I  am,  letting  in  the  rude  wind  !  "  So  says  the  shepherd  in  Virgil's  Eclogue; 
and  Milton,  in  borrowing  the  words,  hints  his  fear  that  he  may  have  done  ill 
in  letting  his  Comus  be  published.  Though  he  was  now  twenty-eight  years  of 
age,  it  was  actually,  with  hardly  an  exception,  his  first  public  venture  in  print. 
He  had  no  reason  to  regret  the  venture.  "  Comus^''  says  Hallam,  **  was 
"sufficient  to  convince  any  one  of  taste  and  feeling  that  a  great  poet  had 
"arisen  in  England,  and  "one  partly  formed  in  a  different  school  from  his 
"  contemporaries.'*  Such  a  strong  judgment  is  easily  formed  now;  but  there 
may  have  been  some  in  England  capable  of  forming  it  when  it  was  a  merit  to- 
form  it,  i.e.  in  1637  (the  year  of  Ben  Jonson's  death),  when  modest  copies  0/ 
Lawes's  edition,  without  the  author's  name,  were  "first  in  circulation.  We  know 
of  one  Englishman,  at  all  events,  who  did  form  it  and  express  it.  This  was 
Milton's  near  neighbour  at  Horton,  Sir  Henry  Wotton,  Provost  of  Eton  College. 
Born  in  1568,  mixed  up  with  political  affairs  in  Elizabeth's  reign,  and  in  the 
height  of  his  active  career  through  that  of  James  —  when  he  had  been  English 
Ambassador  to  various  foreign  Courts,  but  had  resided,  in  that  capacity,  most 
continuously  at  Venice  —  Sir  Henry,  sipce  Charles  came  to  the  throne,  had  been 
in  veteran  retirement  in  the  quiet  post  of  the  Eton  provostship,  respected  by  all 


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England  for  his  past  diplomatic  services,  but  living  chiefly  on  his  memories 
of  those  services,  his  Italian  experiences  in  particular,  and  in  the  delights  of 
pictures,  books,  and  scholarly  society.  Some  chance  introduction  had  brought 
Milton  and  the  aged  Knight  together  for  the«first  time  early  in  1638,  when 
Milton  was  preparing  for  his  journey  to  Italy;  and  on  the  6th  of  April  in  that 
year  Milton,  by  way  of  parting  acknowledgment  of  Sir  Henry's  courtesy,  sent 
him  a  letter  with  a  copy  of  Lawes's  edition  of  his  Comus.  Sir  Henry,  it  appears, 
had  read  the  poem  in  a  previous  copy,  without  knowing  who  was  the  author; 
and,  writing  in  reply  to  Milton  on  the  13th  of  April,  just  in  time  to  overtake 
him  before  he  left  England,  he  mentioned  this  fact,  and  expressed  his  pleasure 
at  finding  that  a  poem  that  he  had  liked  so  singularly  was  by  his  neighbour 
and  new  acquaintance.  "A  dainty  piece  of  entertainment,"  he  calls  it, 
"  wherein  I  should  much  commend  the  tragical  part  [i.e.  the  dialogue]  if  the 
**  lyrical  did  not  ravish  me  with  a  certain  Doric  delicacy  in  your  songs  and 
"  odes;  whereunto  I  must  plainly  confess  to  have  seen  yet  nothing  parallel  in 
"  our  language."  Here  was  praise  worth  having,  and  which  did,  as  we  know, 
gratify  Milton.  He  was  actually  on  the  rtiove  towards  Italy  when  he  read  Sir 
Henry  Wotton's  letter. 

When,  in  1645,  six  years  after  his  return  from  Italy,  Milton,  then  in  the  very 
midst  of  his  pamphleteering  activity,  and  of  the  ill-will  which  it  had  brought 
him,  consented  to  the  publication  by  Moseley  of  the  first  collective  edition  of 
his  Poems,  Covins  was  still,  in  respect  of  length  and  merit,  his  chief  poetical 
achievement.  Accordingly,  he  not  only  reprinted  it  in  that  edition,  but  gave 
it  the  place  of  honour  there.  It  came  last  of  the  English  Poems,  with  a 
separate  title-page,  thus :  — "  ^4  Mask  of  the  same  Author ^  presented  at  Ludlow 
Castle^  1634,  before  the  Earl  of  Bridgewater^  t/ien  President  of  Wales:  Anno 
Dom,  1645."  The  title-page  of  Lawes's  edition  of  1637  was,  of  course, 
cancelled  by  this  new  one;  but  Lawes's  Dedication  of  that  edition  to  young 
Viscount  Brackley  was  retained,  and  there  was  inserted  also,  by  way  of 
pendant  to  that  Dedication,  Sir  Henry  Wotton's  courteous  letter  of  Apri>  13, 
1638.  The  courteous  old  Sir  Henry  was  then  dead;  but  Milton  rightly  con- 
sidered that  his  word  firom  the  grave  might  be  important  in  the  circumstances. 
And  so  this  Second  Edition  of  the  ComuSy  thus  distinguished  and  set  off  as 
part  of  the  First  collective  Edition  of  the  Poems,  served  all  the  demand  till 
1673,  when  the  Second  collective  Edition  of  the  Poems  appeared.  Comus 
was,  of  course,  retained  in  that  edition,  as  still  the  largest  and  chief  of  Mil- 
ton's minor  Poems;  but  it  was  made  less  mechanically  conspicuous  than  in  the 
earlier  edition.  It  did  not  come  last  among  the  English  Poems,  being  followed 
by  the  translations  of  some  Psalms;  and  it  had  no  separate  title-page,  but 
only  the  heading,  "^  Mask  presented  at  Ludlow  Castle^  1634,"  &c.  Lawes's 
Dedication  of  the  edition  of  1637  and  Sir  Henry  Wotton's  letter  were  likewise 
omitted.  . 

In  none  of  the  three  first  printed  editions,  it  will  be  observed  (Lawes's  of 
1637,  Milton's  of  1645,  and  Milton's  of  1673),  is  the  poem  entitled  COxMUS. 
Nor  is  there  any  such  title  in  Milton's  original  draft  among  the  Cambridge 
MSS.,  nor  in  that  Bridgewater  transcript  which  is  supposed  to  have  been  the 
stage-copy.  **  A  Mask  presented,"  &c. :  Such,  with  slight  variations  in  the 
phrasing,  was  the  somewhat  vague  name  of  the  piece  while  Milton  lived.  It 
was  really  inconvenient,  however,  that  such  a  poem  should  be  without  a  briefer 


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and  more  specific  name.  Accordingly,  that  of  CoMUS,  from  one  bf  the  chief 
persons  of  the  drama,  has  been  unanimously  and  very  properly  adopted. 

Although  the  word  comuSy  or  kw/aos,  signifying  "  revel "  or  "  carousal,"  or 
sometimes  "a  band  of  revellers,"  is  an  old  Greek  common  noun,  with  various 
cognate  terms  (such  as  Kta/jd^Uy  "  to  revel,"  and  KtafupBLa,  comedy) ,  thef*  per- 
sonification or  proper  name  CoMUS  appears  to  have  been  an  invention  of  the 
later  classic  mythology.  In  the  E/kJk6s,  or  "Descriptions  of  Pictures,"  by 
Philostratus,  a  Greek  author  of  the  third  century  of  our  era.  Com  us  is  repre- 
sented as  a  winged  god,  seen  in  one  picture  "  drunk  and  languid  after  a  repast, 
his  head  sunk  on  his  breast,  slumbering  in  a  standing  attitude,  and  his  legs 
crossed"  (Smithes  Diet,  of  Greek  and  Roman  Biog.  and  Myth.).  But,  in 
fact,  poets  were  left  at  liberty  to  fancy  Comus,  or  the  god  Revel,  very  much  as 
their  own  notions  of  what  constitutes  mirth  or  revel  directed  them;  .and  the 
use  of  this  liberty  might  perhaps  be  traced  in  the  tradition  of  Comus,  and  the 
allusions  to  him  in  the  poetry  of  different  modern  nations,  down  to  Milton's 
time. 

Comus  is  an  occasional  personage  among  the  English  Elizabethan  poets; 
and  he  figures  especially  in  Ben  Jonson*s  maSque  of  **  Pleasure  Reconciled  to 
Virtue y  presented  at  Court  before  King  James,  1619."  There  he  appears 
riding  in  triumph,  as  "  the  god  of  Good  Cheer  or  the  Belly,  his  head  covered 
"with  roses  and  other  flowers,  his  hair  curled;"  and  his  attendants,  crowned 
with  ivy,  and  bearing  a  large  bowl  before  him,  salute  him  thus :  — 

"  Hail,  hail,  plump  paunch !     O  the  founder  of  taste 
For  fresh  meats,  or  powdered,  or  pickle,  or  paste; 
Devourerof  broiled,  baked,  roasted,  or  sod; 
An  emptier  of  cups,  be  they  even  or  odd ; 
All  which  have  now  made  thee  so  wide  in  the  waist 
As  scarce  with  no  pudding  thou  art  to  be  laced; 
But,  eatine  and  drinking  until  thou  dost  nod. 
Thou  break'st  all  thy  girdles,  and  break'st  forth  a  god." 

dearly  Milton  did  not  take  his  idea  of  the  character  of  Comus  from  Ben 
Jonson's  masque.  A  work  to  which  it  is  more  likely  that  he  was  in  some 
small  degree  indebted  is  a  Latin  extravaganza,  called  ComuSy  sive  Phagesiposia 
Cimmeria  :  Somnium,  by  the  Dutchman  Erycius  Puteanus.  This  writer,  whose 
real  name  was  Hendrik  van  der  Putten,  was  born  at  Venlo  in  Holland  in  1574, 
and,  after  having  been  for  some  time  in  Italy,  became  Professor  of  Eloquence 
and  Classical  Literature  at  Louvain,  where  he  died  in  1646.  He  was  "  the 
author  of  an  infinity  of  books,"  says  Bayle  (Diet. :  Art.  Puteanus) ;  among 
which  was  the  one  whose  title  we  have  given.  It  was  first  published  in  1608; 
but  there  were  subsequent  editions,  including  one  brought  out  at  Oxford  in 
1634,  the  very  year  of  Milton's  masque.  The  subject  of  the  piece  of  Erycius 
Puteanus,  which  is  written  mostly  in  prose,  with  a  mixture  of  verse,  is  the 
description  of  a  dream  in  which  the  author  visits  the  palace  of  Comus,  the 
genius  of  Love  and  Cheerfulness,  beholds  him  and  his  disguised  guests  at  a 
banquet  and  subsequent  torch-lit  orgies,  and  listens  to  various  dialogues  on 
the  voluptuous  theory  of  life.  In  this  dream  Comus  is  a  decidedly  more  grace- 
ful being  than  the  lumbering  god  of  good  cheer  in  Ben  Jonson's  masque.  He 
also,  like  Ben  Jonson's  Comus,  is  represented  with  curled  and  rose-crowned 
hair,  but  he  is  "  soft-gestured  and  youthful,"  and  personates  a  more  subtle 
notion  of  Revel. 

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was  as  little  indebted  intrinsically  to  Puteanus  as  to  Ben  Jonson.  For  the 
purpose  of  his  masque  at  Ludlow  Castle  he  was  bold  enough  to  add  a  bran- 
new  god,  no  less,  to  the  classic  Pantheon,  and  to  import  him  into  Britain,  and 
particularly  into  Shropshire.  Observe  his, parentage.  Comus,  the  god  of 
Sensual  Pleasure,  is  not,  with  Milton,  n^ere  Gluttony,  as  he  is  in  Jonson's 
masque;  nor  is  he  the  mere  modification  of  Feast  and  the  Wine-god  pictured 
by  Philostratus  and  adopted  by  Puteanus.  He  is  a  son  of  the  Wine-god 
certainly,  but  it  is  by  the  sorceress  Circe;  and,  though  he  has  much  of  his 
father's  nature,  he  has  more  of  the  thrilling  mercilessness  and  magical  subtlety 
of  his  mother's.  It  is  not  for  nothing  that  Milton,  in  his  account  of  him, 
almost  cites  the  description  of  Circe  and  her  enchanted  Island  in  the  loth 
Book  of  the  Odyssey.  There  will  be  found  throughout  the  masque  more  of 
real  borrowing  from  Homer's  picture  of  the  experience  of  Ulysses  and  his 
companions  on  Circe's  Island  than  from  the  extravaganza  of  Puteanus.  llius, 
to  give  but  one  instance^  the  magical  root  Hamony^  by  whose  j5owers,  ex- 
plained to  the  two  Brothers  by  the  Attendant  Spirit  (lines  617-656),  they  are 
enabled  to  defy  the  spells  of  Comus  and  attempt  the  rescue  of  their  sister, 
is  an  avowed  adaptation  of  the  divine  heth  Mo/y  given  by  Hermes  to  Ulysses 
(Odyss.  X.  286  ^/  se^,)  to  enable  him  to  withstand  those  drugs  of  Circe  that 
had  wrought  such  woe  on  his  companions.  Commentators,  however,  have 
found  traces  in  the  masque  of  Milton's  acquaintance  also  with  George  Peele's 
comedy  of  The  Old  Wives'  Tale  (1595)  and  Fletcher's  pastoral  of  The  Faith- 
ful Shepherdess^  originally  produced  before  1625,  and  revived  as  a  Court  play 
and  acted  in  the  London  theatres  in  1633-4.  In  neither  of  these  pieces  is 
Comus  a  character;  but  in  the  first  there  is  a  story  of  two  brothers  wandering 
in  search  of  their  lost  sister  and  releasing  her  from  the  spell  of  an  Enchanter, 
and  in  both  there  are  passages  in  which  one  may  descry  or  fancy  some  slight 
resemblance  to  some  in  Comus. 

Lycidas. 

On  the  9th  of  June,  1626,  when  Milton  had  been  for  about  sixteen  months  a 
student  at  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  there  were  admitted  into  that  college, 
as  appears  from  its  records,  two  brothers,  named  King,  sons  of  Sir  John  King, 
Knight,  then  living  in  Dublin,  as  Privy  Councillor  for  Ireland  and  Secretary 
to  the  Irish  Government.  The  family  was  English;  but  various  members  of 
it,  in  addition  to  Sir  John,  held  offices  in  Ireland.  Edward  King,  for  example. 
Sir  John's  brother,  was  bishop  of  the  Irish  see  of  Elphin.  Both  the  yqung 
men  had  been  bom  in  Ireland  — the  elder,  named  Roger,  near  Dublin;  and 
the  younger,  named  Edward  after  )iis  uncle,  at  Boyle  in  Connaught.  At  the 
date  of  their  admission  into  Christ's  College,  Roger  was  sixteen  years  of  age, 
and  Edward  fourteen.  They  had  previously  been  pupils  of  Mr.  Thomas 
Famaby,  one  of  the  most  noted  schoolmasters  of  the  time,  whose  school 
then  was  in  Goldsmith's  Rents,  Cripplegate,  London.  The  tutor  under  whose 
care  they  werie  put  at  Christ's  College  was  Mr.  William  Chappell,  who  was 
also  Milton's  first  tutor  there,  and  who  became  afterwards  Provost  of  Trinity 
College,  Dublin^^nd  Dean  of  Cashel,  and  finally  a  bishop  in  the  Irish  Church. 

Edward  King,  the  younger  of  the  two  brothers,  seems  to  have  been  one 
of  the  most  popular  young  men  in  Christ's  College  during  Milton's  residence 
^ere.    He  and  MUton  must  have  seen  much  of  each  other.    They  must  have 


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had  frequent  meetings  in  hall,  at  lecture^  and  in  each  other's  rooms,  and  fre- 
quent walks  about  Cambridge  together.     Milton,  as  we  know,  was  indubitably 
the  chief  ornament  of  the  little  community,  its  ablest  and  noblest  youth, 
supreme  in  everything;   and,  before  he  left  college  as  M.A.  in  July  1632,  aged 
twenty-three,  this  had  come  to  be  recognised.     But,  among  those  who  had 
been  his  fellow-students  in  college,  and  whom  he  left  behind  him  there,  there 
were  several  of  whom  high  things  were  expected.     John  Cleveland,  afterwards 
known  as  a  metrical  Satirist,  was  one;   and  the  future  celebrated  **  Platonist," 
Henry  More,  who  had  joined  the  college  just  as  Milton  was  about  to  leave  it, 
was  another.     Probably,  however,  no  one  was  more  liked  in  the  college,  both 
by  dons  and  by  students,  than  Edward  King.     Indeed,  before  Milton  left  the 
college,  King,  by  what  looks  now  like  a  promotion  over  Milton's  head,  had 
become  himself  one  of  the  dons.    X)n  June  10,  1630,  a  Fellowship  in  Christ's 
College  being  then  about  to  fall  vacant,  a  royal  mandate  was  addressed  to 
the  Master  and  Fellows  of  the  college  in  behalf  of  Edward  King,  B.A., 
willing  and  requiring  them,  when  the  Fellowship  should  be  vacant,  to  "  admit 
"  the  said  Edward  King  into  the  same,  notwithstanding  any  statute,. ordinance, 
"  or  constitution  to  the  contrary."     Had  such  college  honours  then  gone  by 
merit,  Milton,  then  a  B.A.  of  two  years'  standing,  would  have  had  a  far  supe- 
rior claim.     As  it  was,  however,  King,  though  his  junior  by  three  years,  and 
only  just  out  of  his  undergraduateship,  received  the  Fellowship,  and  thus  took 
nominal  precedence  of  Milton  during  Milton's  last  two  years  at  Christ's.     The 
royal  mandate  in  King's  favour  was  clearly  owing  to  his  family  connexions  and 
influence ;  but  to  so  popular  a  young  scholar  the  preferment  does  not  appear 
to  have  been  grudged*    Not  only  was  he  a  favourite  on  account  of  his  amiable 
character;  he  really  was,  as  the  royal  mandate  represented  him,  a  youth  of 
"hopeful  parts."     This  we  learn,  however,  rather  from  tradition  than  from 
any  specimens  of  his  ability  that  have  come  down  to  us.     The  earliest  of  such 
specimens  that  I  have  found  are  in  a  volume  put  forth  by  the  Cambridge 
University  press  late  in  1 63 1  under  the  title  of  Genethliacum  illustrissimorum 
principum,  Caroli  et  Maria  ^  a  Musis  Cantabrigiensibus  celebratujn.     It  con- 
sists of  complimentary  Latin  pieces  by  some  scores  of  Cambridge  men,  of 
different  colleges,  on  the  recent  birth  of  the  Princess  Mary,  the  third  child  of 
Charles  I.,  but  with  retrospective  reference  to  the  birth  in  the  previous  year 
(May  29,  1630)  of  the  Prince  of  Wales,  afterwards  Charles  II.     Among  the 
contributors  is  Edward  King,  Fellow  of  Christ's  College.     He  contributes  four 
short  Latin  pieces  —  one  in  hexameters,  one  in  Horatian  verse,  and  two  in 
elegiacs.   They  are  not  very  poetical  or  elegant,  and  indeed  are  rather  prosaic. 
But  in  such  customary  verses  of  compliment  to  .Royalty  one  had  not  much 
scope;   and  King  had  probably  written  better  things,  in  Latin  and  in  English, 
known  to  his  fellow-collegians  in  Christ's,  and  to  Milton  among  them.     When 
Milton  left  the  college,  there  seems  to  have  been  no  one  in  it  for  whom  he 
had  a  higher  regard,  morally  at  least,  than  Edward  King. 

Five  years  had  elapsed  since  then,  during  which  Milton,  living  chiefly  at 
his  father's  country  place,  at  Horton  in  Buckinghamshire,  some  sixty  miles 
from  Cambridge,  can  have  seen  King  but  occasionally.  He  would  still  hear, 
however,  of  King's  progress  and  continued  popularity  in  his  Fellowship.  In 
July  1633,  we  find,  King  took  his  full  degree  of  M.A. ;  and  there  are  subse- 
quent traces  of  him  in  the  records  of  the  college,  while  he  was  qualifying  him- 
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destined,  but  which  he  had  abandoned.  He  was  Tutor  in  the  college,  as  well 
as  Fellow;  and  in  1634-5  ^^  ^^s  " prselector,"  and  the  admissions  into  the 
college  for  that  year  are  still  to  be  seen  in  his  handwriting  in  the  college-books. 
At  least  six  more  specimens  of  his  Latin  versification  have  been  discovered, 
belonging  to  this  period.  There  is  a  copy  of  Latin  Iambics  by  him  in  a  vol- 
ume of  Cambridge  University  verses  on  the  King's  recovery  from  small-pox 
(1653);  he  furnished  another  copy  of  Latin  Iambics  to  a  similar  collection  of 
academic  congratulations  on  the  King's  return  from  his  coronation-visit  to 
Scotland  (July  1633);  there  are  some  commendatory  Latin  Iambics  of  King's 
prefixed  to  Senile  Odium,  a  Latin  play  by  Peter  Hausted,  M.A.  of  Queen's 
College,  acted  at  Cambridge  in  1631,  but  not  published  till  1633;  he  has  a  set 
of  Latin  elegiacs  in  a  Cambridge  collection  of  verses  on  the  birth  of  the  Duke 
of  York  (Oct.  1633);  he  has  some  Horatian  stanzas  in  a  similar  volume  on 
the  birth  of  the  Princess  Elizabeth  (December  1635);  and  the  latest  thing  of 
his  I  have  seen  is  a  copy  of  Latin  Iambics  in  a  collection  of  pieces,  by  no 
fewer  than  140  Cambridge  scholars,  put  forth  on  the  birth  of  the  Princess 
Anne  (March  1636-7).  Milton's  h'and  does  not  appear  in  any  of  these  collec- 
tions, verses  eulogistic  of  Royalty  not  being  in  his  way;  but  he  may  have  seen 
some  of  the  collections  and  read  King's  contributions  to  them.  He  cannot, 
I  am  pretty  sure,  have  thought  much  of  them,  any  more  than  of  their  pred- 
ecessors in  the  volume  of  1631.  But,  as  I  have  said,  he  liked  King  personally, 
and  probably  knew  him  to  be  capable  of  better  things. 

Suddenly,  however,  this  youth  of  golden  opinions  from  all  sorts  of  people, 
this  young  hope  of  Christ's  College,  was  cut  off.  It  was  the  Long  Vacation 
of  1637,  and  he  had  arranged  to  visit  his  friends  in  Ireland.  Proceeding  by 
way  of  the  English  midland  and  western  counties,  and  perhaps  seeing  friends 
in  those  parts,  he  took  a  passage  on  board  a  vessel  sailing  from  Chester  Bay 
for  Dublin.  The  vessel  had  gone  but  a  little  way,  was  still  on  the  Welsh 
coast,  and  not  out  into  the  open  channel,  when,  on  the  loth  'of  August,  in 
perfectly  calm  weather,  she  struck  on  a  rock,  not  far  from  land,  and  foundered. 
Some  seem  to  have  escaped  in  a  boat;  but  most  went  down  with  the  ship, 
and  among  them  Edward  King.     His  body  was  never  recovered. 

The  news  caused  a  profound  sensation  among  all  King's  friends.  As  it  was 
the  time  of  the  University  vacation,  when  his  college-fellows  Were  scattered,  it 
must  have  reached  them  separately,  arid  some  of  them  circuitously.  Milton, 
we  are  to  fancy,  heard  it  at  Horton,  late  in  August  1637,  or  in  the  course  of 
the  following  month.  It  had  already  been  a  sad  year  in  the  Horton  house- 
hold. The  Plague,  which  had  broken  out  in  1636,  and  whose  ravages  in 
various  parts  of  England,  and  especially  in  London,  were  very  alarming  in 
1637,  had  caused  an  unusual  number  of  deaths  in  the  neighbourhood  of 
Horton.  In  the  same  unhealthy  season,  though  not  by  the  Plague  itself, 
Milton's  mother  had  died.  She  was  buried,  on  the  6th  of  April,  in  Horton 
parish  church,  where  the  inscription  ^^  Heare  lyeth  the  Body  of  Sara  Milton^ 
the  wife  of  John  Milton,  who  died  the  yd  of  April,  1637,"  may  be  read  to 
this  day  on  a  plain  blue  stone  on  the  floor  of  the  chancel.  Milton  was  still 
walking  about  Horton  with  this  loss  in  his  mind,  and  the  blue  stone,  with  its 
inscription,  may  have  just  been  put  down  over  the  grave,  when  there  came 
the  news  of  the  shipwreck  in  the  Irish  Seas  and  of  the  drowning  of  Edward 
King  with  the  rest 

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Vacation,  the  melancholy  death  of  poor  King  of  Christ's  was  one  of  the  first 
subjects  of  talk.  It  was  proposed  by  somebody,  or  it  suggested  itself  to  more 
than  one  at  once,  that  a  volume  of  Memorial  Verses  should  be  prepared  in  his 
honour  and  published  from  the  University  press.  Among  the  contributors  to 
this  volume  were  to  be,  of  course,  some  of  King's  more  immediate  associates 
of  Christ's  College,  from  whom  he  had  parted  so  lately  on  his  fatal  journey; 
but  friends  of  his  in.  other  colleges,  an4  relatives  and  former  acquaintances 
out  of  Cambridge,  might  be  expected  to  co-operate.  Either  Milton  was 
thought  of  and  applied  to,  or  he  had  heard  of  the  project  and  volunteered  his 
assistance.  In  November  1637,  as  appears  from  a  dating  at  the  head  of  the 
original  draft  of  Lycidas  in  Milton'sown  hand  among  the  Milton  MSS.  at 
Cambridge,  he  wrote  that  poem,  entitling  it  simply  "  Lycidas."  This  was  to 
be  his  contribution  to  the  intended  memorial  volume. 

The  volume,  probably  because  other  contributors  were  not  so  ready  as 
Milton,  did  not  appear  till  some  time  in  1638.  It  consisted  of  two  collections 
of  pieces,  printed  by  the  University  printers^  Thomas  Buck  and  Roger  Daniel, 
and  separately  paged,  so  that  they  might  be  bound  either  separately  or 
together.  The  one  was  a  collection  of  twenty-three  Latin  and  Greek  pieces 
occupying  35  pages  of  small  quarto,  and  entitled  **  yusta  Edovardo  King 
naufrago  ab  amicis  mcerentibus,  amoris  et  fivetas  x^P*-^  "  ("  Rites  to  Edward 
King,  drowned  by  shipwreck,  in  love  and  remembrance  by  his  sorrowing 
friends  ") ;  the  other  consisted  of  thirteen  pieces  of  English  verse,  occupying 
25  pages  of  the  same  size,  and  with  this  title,  bordered  with  black,  on  the 
front  page,  "  Obsequies  to  the  memorie  of  Mr.  Edward  King,  Anno  Dom, 
1638."  The  last  piece  in  the  English  collection,  and  much  the  longest  —  for 
it  spreads  over  six  pages  (pp.  20-25),  while  only  one  of  the  others  extends 
over  more  than  two  —  is  Milton's  Lycidas.  It  is  signed  merely  "J.  M.,"  and 
has  no  title,  or  other  formal  separation  from  the  pieces  that  precede  it.  All 
the  more  striking  must  it  have  been  for  a  reader  who  had  toiled  through  the 
trash  of  the  preceding  twelve  pieces  (I  have  read  them  one  and  all,  and  will 
vouch  that  they  are  trash)  to  come  at  length  upon  this  opening  of  a  true 
poem :  — 

"  Yet  once  more,  O  ye  laurels,  and  once  more, 

Ye  myrtles  brown,  with  ivy  never  sere, 

I  come  to  pluck  your  .berries  harsh  and  crude. 

And  with  forced  fingers  rude 

Shatter  your  leaves  before  the  mellowing  year: 

Bitter  constraint  and  sad  occasion  dear 

Compels  me  to  disturb  your  season  due, 

For  Lycidas  is  dead." 

This  poem  of  Milton's,  published  half-anonymously  in  1638  in  the 
Cambridge  volume  of  Memorial  Verses  to  Exiward  King,  was  in  circulation 
just  as  Milton  was  going  abroad  on  his  Italian  journey.  It,  and  his  Comus, 
printed  for  him  quite  anonymously  in  the  previous  year  by  his  friend  Henry 
Lawes  the  musician,  were  all  but  the  only  poems  of  Milton  in  print  till  1645, 
when  the  first  edition  of  his  collected  Poems  was  given  to  the  world  by 
Moseley.  In  that  edition,  and  in  the  subsequent  edition  of  1673,  Lycidas  is 
printed  with  its  present  complete  title,  thus :  **  Lycidas.  In  this  Monody  the 
Author  bewails  a  learned  Friend,  unfortunately  drowned  in  his  passage  from 
Chester  on  the  Irish  Seas,  1637.  And  by  occasion  foretells  the  ruine  of  our 
corrupted  Clergie  then  in  their  height,**    A  portion  of  this  extended  title  (from 


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•*  In  this  Monody  "  to  the  date  "  1637  ")  appears  in  the  original  MS.  draft  of 
the  poem  at  Caunbridge,  inserted,  clearly  by  way  of  afterthought,  in  Milton's 
own  hand  under  the  heading  Lycidas;  the  words  "Novemb.  1637,"  which 
had  originally  accompanied  that  heading,  being  then  erased  as  superfluous. 

The  poem  is  a  PastoraL  It  is  the  most  pastoral  in  form  of  all  Milton's 
English  poems,  more  so  considerably  than  the  Arcades  and  Comus.  It  is  not 
a  direct  lyric  of  lamentation  by  Milton  for  the  death  of  King;  it  is  a  phantasy 
of  one  shepherd  mourning,  in  the  time  of  autumn,  the  death  of  a  fellow- 
shepherd.  The  mourning  shepherd,  however,  is  Milton  himself,  and  the 
shepherd  mourned  for  is  King;  and,  through  the  guise  of  all  the  pastoral 
circumstance  and  imagery  of  the  poem,  there  is  a  studious  representation  of 
the  real  facts  of  King's  brief  life  and  his  accidental  death,  and  of  Milton's 
regard  for  him  and  academic  intimacy  with  him. 

"  Together  both,  ere  the  hizh  lawns  appeared 
Under  the  opening  eye-lids  of  the  mom, 
We  drove  a-field,  and  both  together  heard 
What  time  the  gray-fiy  winds  her  sukry  horn. 
Battening  our  flocks. 

Here  is  the  recollection,  pastorally  expressed,  of  their  companionship  at 
Cambridge,  their  walks  and  talks  together  there,  and  their  common  exercises. 
In  the  same  manner  it  has  already  been  hinted  to  us  that  among  those 
common  exercises  was  poetry.  One  reason  why  Lycidas  was  now  lamented 
in  song  was  that  he  himself  had  known  how  *'  to  sing  and  build  the  lofty 
rhyme."  All  the  more  inexplicable  was  his  loss.  Where  had  the  Nymphs 
been  when  this  loved  votary  of  theirs  was  drowned?  Not,  certainly,  anywhere 
near  the  scene  of  the  disaster.  Not  on  the  steeps  known  to  the  old  Bards 
and  Druids  (the  mountains  of  North  Wales),  nor  on  the  shaggy  top  of  Mona 
(the  Isle  of  Anglesey) ,  nor  by  the  wizard  stream  of  the  'Deva  (the  river  Dee 
and  Chester  Bay).  The  topographical  exactness  here,  under  the  poetic 
litnguage,  is  worthy  of  remark,  and  is  one  of  Milton's  habits.  But,  had  the 
Nymp^  been  there,  what  could  they  have  done?  Had  the  Muse  herself  been 
able  to  save  her  son  Orpheus?  Dwelling  a  little  on  this  thought,  of  the  non- 
immunity  of  even  the  Bnest  intellectual  promise  from  the  stroke  of  death, 
Milton  works  it  into  one  of  the  most  beautiful  and  most  frequently  quoted 
passages  of  the  poem:  "Alas,  what  boots  it,"  &c.  (lines  04-84).  That 
strain,  he  says,  at  the  end  of  the  passage,  had  been  "  of  a  higher  mood," 
rather  beyond  the  range  of  the  pastoral;  but  now  he  will  resume  his  simple 
oaten  pipe  and  proceed.  There  pass  then  across  the  visionary  stage  three 
figures  in  succession.  First  comes  the  Herald  of  the  Sea,  Triton,  who 
reports,  in  mythological  terms,  which  yet  veil  exact  information,  that  the 
cause  of  King's  death  was  not  tempestuous  weather,  for  the  sea  was  as  calm 
as  glass  when  the  ship  went  down,  but  either  the  unseaworthiness  of  the  ship 
itself  or  some  inherited  curse  in  her  very  timbers.  Next  comes  Camus,  the 
local  deity  of  the  Cam,  footing  slowly  like  his  own  sluggish  stream,  and  with 
his  bonnet  of  sedge  from  its  banks,  staying  not  long,  but  uttering  one 
ejaculation  over  the  loss  to  Cambridge  of  one  of  her  darling  sons.  Lastly, 
in  still  more  mystic  and  awful  guise,  comes  St.  Peter,  the  guardian  of  that 
Church  of  Christ  for  the  service  of  which  King  had  been  destined  —  the 
apostle  to  whom  the  Great  Shepherd  himself  had  given  it  in  charge,  "  Feed 


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my  sheep."  Not  out  of  place. even  his  grave  figure  in  this  peculiar  pastoraL 
For  has  he  not  lost  one  of  his  truest  under-shepherds,  lost  him  too  at  a  time 
when  he  could  ill  be  spared,  when  false  shepherds,  hireling  shepherds, 
knowing  nothing  of  the  real  craft  they  professed,  were  more  numerous  than 
ever,  and  the  flocks  were  perishing  for  lack  of  care  or  by  the  ravages  of  the 
stealthy  wolf  ?  It  is  to  the  singularly  bold  and  stern  passage  of  denunciation 
here  put  into  St.  Peter's  mouth  (lines  113-131),  and  especially  to  the  last 
lines  of  the  passage,  prophesying  speedy  vengeance  and  reform,  that  Milton 
referred,  when,  in  the  title  prefixed  to  the  poem  on  its  republication  in  1645, 
he  intimated  that  it  contained  a  description  of  the  state  of  England  at  the 
time  when  it  was  written,  and  foretold  the  ruin  of  the  corrupted  English 
clergy  then  in  their  height.  In  1638  it  had  been  bold  enough  to  let  .the 
passage  stand  in  the  poem,  as  published  in  the  Cambridge  memorial  volume, 
without  calling  attention  to  it  in  the  title.  But,  indeed,  this  passage  too  had 
transcended  the  ordinary  limits  of  the  quiet  pastoral.  The  poet  is  aware  of 
this.  Accordingly,  when  **  the  dread  voice  is  past "  that  had  so  pealfed  over 
the  landscape  and  caused  it  to  shudder,  he  calls  on  Alpheus  and  the  Sicilian 
Muse,  as  the  patrons  of  the  pastoral  proper,  to  return,  and  be  with  him 
through  the  pensive  remainder.  Beautifully  pensive  it  is,  and  yet  with  a 
tendency  to  soar.  First,  in  strange  and  evidently  studied  contrast  with  the 
stern  speech  of  St.  Peter  which  has  just  preceded,  is  the  exquisitely -worded 
passage  which  follows  (lines  143-151).  For  musical  sweetness,  and  dainty 
richness  of  floral  colour,  it  beats  perhaps  anything  else  in  all  Milton.  It  is 
the  call  upon  all  valleys  of  the  landscape,  and  the  banks  of  all  the  secret 
streamlets,  to  yield  up  their  choicest  flowers,  and  those  dearest  to  shepherds, 
that  they  may  be  strewn  over  the  dead  body  of  Lycidas.  Ah  !  it  is  but  a  fond 
fancy,  a  momentary  forge tfulness.  For  where,  meanwhile,  is  that  dead  body? 
Not  anjrwhere  on  laiid  at  all,  to  be  strewed  with  flowers  and  receive  a  funeral, 
but  whelmed  amid  the  sounding  seas,  either  sunk  deep  down  near  the  spot  of 
the  shipwreck,  or  drifted  thence  northwards  perhaps  to  the  Hebrides,  or  per- 
haps southwiards  to  Cornwall  and  St.  Michael's  Mount.  But  let  the  surviving 
shepherds  cease  their  mourning.  Though  that  body  is  never  again  to  be  seen 
on  earth,  Lycidas  is  not  lost.  A  higher  world  has  received  him  already;  and 
there,  amid  other  groves  and  other  streams,  laving  his  oozy  locks  with  the 
nectar  of  heaven,  and  listening  to  the  nuptial  song,  he  has  joined  the  society 
of  the  Saints,  and  can  look  down  on  the  world  and  the  friends  he  has  left, 

and   act  as  a  power   promoted   for   their  good. Here   the   Monody  or 

Pastoral  ends.  The  last  eight  lines  of  the  poem  do  not  belong  to  the 
Monody.  They  are  not  a  part  of  the  song  sung  by  Milton  in  his  imaginary 
character  as  the  shepherd  who  is  bewailing  the  death  of  Lycidas,  but  are 
distinctly  a  stanza  of  Epilogue,  in  which  Milton  speaks  directly,  criticises  what 
he  has  just  written  in  his  imaginary  character,  and  intimates  that  he  has 
stepped  out  of  that  character,  and  is  about  to  turn  to  other  occupations :  — 

"  Thus  sang  the  uncouth  swain  to  the  oaks  and  rilb, 
While  the  still  Mom  went  out  with  sandals  grey ; 
He  touched  the  tender  stops  of  various  quills, 
With  eager  thought  warbling  his  Doric  lay ; 
And  now  the  Sun  had  stretched  out  all  the  hills, 
And  now  was  dropt  into  the  western  bay: 
At  last  he  rose  and  twitched  his  mantle  blue ; 
To-morrow  to  fresh  woods  and  pastures  new." 


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Sonnets  and  Kindred  Pieces. 

In  one  well-known  Sonnet  Wordsworth  has  given  the  very  essence  of  the 
history  of  the  Sonnet  down  to  Milton's  time :  — 

"  Scorn  not  the  Sonnet:  Critic,  you  have  frowned, 
Mindless  of  its  just  honours  \    With  this  key 
Shakespeare  unlocked  his  heart;  the  melody 
Of  this  small  lute  gave  ease  to  Petrarch's  wound; 
A  thousand  times  this  pipe  did  Tasso  sound; 
With  it  Camoens  soothed  an  exile's  grief;     • 
The  Sonnet  glittered  a  gay  myrtle  leaf 
Amid  the  cypress  with  which  Dante  crowned 
His  visionary  brow ;  a  glow-worm  lamp, 
It  cheered  mild  Spenser,  called  from  Faery-land 
To  struggle  through  dark  ways ;  and,  when  a  damp 
Fell  round  the  path  of  Milton,  in  his  hand 
The  thing  became  a  trumpet,  whence  he  blew 
Soul-animating  strains,  —  alas !  too  few." 

Milton,  however,  is  notable  in  the  succession  of  chief  Sonnet-writers,  not 
only  on  account  of  the  intrinsic  power  of  the  few  Sonnets  he  did  write,  but 
also  because  he  helped,  by  means  of  them,  to  establish  or  re-establish  in 
England  that  stricter  mechanism  of  the  Sonnet  which  had  been  in  favour  with 
the  Italislns.    ^ 

The  Sonnet  may  be  defined,  generally,  as  a  little  poem  of  fourteen  lines, 
complete  in  itself,  and  containing  a  condensed  expression  of  some  one  thought 
or  feeling.  The  Italian  poets,  however,  who  had  first  practised  the  Sonnet, 
and  from  whom  the  Spaniards,  the  French,  and  the  English  had  taken  it,  had 
practised  it  in  one  particular  form,  or  rather  in  a  certain  variety  of  forms. 
Not  only  were  the  fourteen  lines  rhyming  lines,  of  the  norm  of  five  Iambi 
each,  but  the  rhymes  interlaced  each  other  in  a  peculiar  manner.  On  the 
whole,  the  legitimate  Italian  Sonnet  may  be  said  to  have  contained  either 
four  rhymes  or  five  rhymes  altogether,  of  which  two  governed  the  first  eight 
lines,  and  the  remaining  two  or  three  the  last  six,  the  linking  of  the  rhymes 
within  this  general  provision  admitting  of  variety,  though  some  arrangements 
were  preferred  to  others.  The  least  common  arrangement  in  the  last  six  lines 
was  that  which  ended  the  Sonnet  in  a  rhyming  couplet,  so  as  to  round  it  off 
with  a  kind  of  epigrammatic  effect. 

On  account  of  the  paucity  of  rhymes  in  English  as  compared  with  Italian, 
the  first  English  Sonnet-writers  had  made  pretty  free  with  the  Italian  model. 
There  was  some  effort  indeed  to  keep  more  or  less  close  to  that  model,  and 
especially  not  to  go  beyond  five  rhymes  in  all  in  the  building  of  the  Sonnet. 
Instances  will  be  found  in  Wyatt  (1503— 1542),  and  in  Surrey  (15 15— 1547). 
From  the  first,  however,  there  was  a  tendency  to  the  convenience  of  more 
numerous  rhymes  than  the  four  or  five  allowed  in  Italian,  and  also,  with  or 
without  that  convenience,  to  the  epigrammatic  effect  of  an  ending  in  a  couplet. 
Hence,  at  length,  a  laxness  in  the  English  idea  of  the  Sonnet,  which  permitted 
any  little  poem  of  fourteen  lines,  rhymed  anyhow,  to  be  called  by  that  name. 
Perhaps,  however,  two  forms  emerged  from  this  confusion  as  normal  or  cus- 
tomary forms  of  the  English  Sonnet.  One  of  these  forms,  largely  exemplified 
in  Spenser  (i553-i599)»  is  a  form  which  finds  five  rhymes  in  all  still  sufficient, 
but  does  so  by  throwing  the  first  twelve  lines  into  three  interlinked  stanzas 


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of  four  lines  each,  and  then  adding  a  couplet.  The  formula,  more  expressly, 
is  A  I,  3,  -5  2,  4,  5,  7,  C  6,  8,  9,  11,  Z>  10,  12,  ^  13,  14;  where  the  rhymes 
within  the  three  stanzas,  it>  will  be  observed,  are  alternate,  but,  by  the  device 
of  making  the  last  rhyme  of  the  first  stanza  begin  the  second,  and  the  last  of  the 
second  again  begin  the  third,  four  rhymes  clear  all  the  three  stanzas  and  prepare 
for  the  tifth  of  the  tinal  couplet.  But  a  still  laxer  form  than  this  common 
Spenserian  one  was  one  to  which  even  Surrey  had  helped  himself,  and  of  which 
there  are  examples  in  Spenser  too,  and  others  in  Samuel  Daniel  (1562 — 1619). 
This  form  dispensed  altogether  with  the  interlinking  of  the  three  stanzas  by 
rhymes  common  to  the  first  and  second  and  the  second  and  third,  and  was 
content  that  the  twelve  lines  should  be  three  loose  stanzas  of  alternate  rhymes, 
connected  only  by  a  continuous  meaning,  and  preceding  the  final  couplet.  Thus 
seven  rhymes  in  all  were  allowed  in  the  Sonnet,  the  formula  being  A  i,  3,  -5 
2,  4,  C  5,  7,  Z>  6,  8,  .£  9,  II,  F  10,  12,  G  13,  14.  It  was  of  this  free  form  of 
the  Sonnet  that  Shakespeare  availed  himself;  and  all  his  famous  Sonnets,  with 
scarce  an  exception,  are  written  in  it.     For  example :  — 

**  No  longer  mourn  for  me  when  I  am  deEul 
Than  you  shall  hear  the  surly  sullen  bell 
Give  wamine  to  the  world  that  I  am  fled 
From  this  vile  world,  with  viler  worms  to  dwell; 
Nay,  if  you  read  this  line,  remember  not 
The  hand  that  writ  it ;  for  I  love  you  so 
That  I  in  your  sweet  thoughts  would  be  forgot. 
If  thinking  on  me  then  should  make  you  woe. 
O,  if,  I  say,  you  look  upon  this  verse 
When  I  perhaps  compounded  am  with  clay, 
Do  not  so  much  as  my  poor  name  rehearse. 
But  let  your  love  even  with  my  life  decay. 

Lest  the  wise  world  should  look  into  your  moan, 

And  mock  you  with  me  after  I  am  gone." 

To  all  time  thistjrpe  of  Sonnet,  though  not  the  strict  Italian,  will  remain,  con- 
secrated  by  Shakespeare's  great  usage,  a  true  and  sufficient  English  type.  Even 
while  Shakespeare  was  alive,  however,  there  lingered  a  knowledge  of  the  stricter 
Italian  type,  and  a  disposition  to  exhibit  it  also  in  English.  The  Sonnets  of 
Donne  (1573 — 1 631),  specimens  though  they  are  rather  of  metrical  intellection 
than  of  lyrical  effusion,  are,  most  of  them,  more  after  the  Italian  mechanism 
than  Spenser's,  and  much  more  than  Shakespeare's.  They  are  of  five  rhymes, 
of  which  two,  by  their  interlinking,  sustain  the  first  eight  lines  of  the  Sonnet, 
leaving  three  for  the  other  six  lines.  On  the  same  principle,  and  with  much 
more  of  softness  and  music  in  them,  are  the  Sonnets  of  Drummond  of  Haw- 
thornden  (1585 — 1649),  a  poet  imbued  with  Italian  influences  and  fond  of  the 
Sonnet  Put  both  in  Donne's  Sonnets  and  in  Drummond's,  no  less  than  in 
Spenser's  and  Shakespeare's,  the  sounding  epigramniatij:  couplet  at  the  end  is 
still  a  constant  feature.  The  English  ear  seems  to  have  grown  so  accustomed 
to  this  ending  as  to  require  it,  and  it  was  usual  to  print  Sonnets  with  these 
two  final  lines  coupled  together  for  the  eye  by  indentation  from  the  rest. 

It  was  reserved  mainly  for  Milton  to  emancipate  the  English  Sonnet  from 
this  peculiarity  of  the  final  rhyming  couplet,  by  reasserting  the  Italian  rule  that 
it  should  be  optional  and  occasional  only,  while  at  the  same  time  he  reverted 
to  the  Italian  construction  in  other  respects.  An  early  student  of  the  Italian 
poetSy  he  had  learnt  the  true  music  of  the  Sonnet  from  Petrarch  most  of  all. 


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so  that,  when  he  first  ventured  gn  trials  of  the  Sonnet-form  in  English,  he 
thought  of  it  as  the  "  Petrarchian  Stanza."  These  iirst  trials  were  made  while 
he  was  still  a  Cambridge  student,  long  before  that  *'  damp  "  fell  round  his  path 
of  which  Wordsworth  speaks  as  being  already  round  it  when  he  seized  the 
Sonnet,  and  the  thing  in  his  hands  became  a  trumpet.  The  series  of  his  Sonnets, 
however,  though  beginning  about  1630,  extends  to  1658;  and  most  of  them 
were  thos6  "  soul-animating  strains  "  which  he  blew  at  intervals  from  this  instru- 
ment whep  other  poetry  was  in  forced  abeyance  from  him,  and  he  was  engrossed 
in  prose  polemics.  Milton's  last  sixteen  Sonnets,  indeed,  with  a  verse  or  two 
besides,  are  the  few  occasional  strains  that  connect,  as  by  intermitted  trumpet- 
blasts  through  twenty  years,  the  rich  minor  poetry  of  his  youth  and  early 
manhood  with  the  greater  poetry  of  his  declining  age  in  blindness  after  the 
Restoration. 


Sonnet  I.:  To  the  Nightingale. 

There  is  no  means  of  dating  this  Sonnet  precisely;  but  it  is  placed  first  by 
Milton  himself,  and  must  be  referred  either  to  the  close  of  the  Cambridge 
period,  or  to  some  time  in  the  Horton  period.  It  is  the  Sonnet  of  a  youth  to 
whom  the  return  of  May  brings  the  thought  of  his  youth  passing  companionless 
and  a  sense  of  love-longing.  There  is  a  recollection  of  the  superstition  that 
he  who  hears  the  nightingale  before  he  hears  the  cuckoo  will  woo  fortunately 
before  the  year  is  over. 


Sonnet  II. :  On  His  having  arrived  at  the  Age  of  Twenty-three. 

Milton  wrote  this  Sonnet  at  or  about  the  moment  when  Time  had  "  stolen 
on  his  wing"  the  " three-and-twentieth  year"  of  his  life;  and  that  was  on 
the  9th  of  December,  1 631.  He  was  then  at  Cambridge,  a  B.A.  of  three 
years'  standing,  and  was  looking  forward  to  his  degree  of  M.A.,  and  the  close 
of  his  Cambridge  career,  in  a  few  months.  But  the  occurrence  of  the  draft  of 
the  Sonnet  among  the  Cambridge  MSS.  adds  other  illustrative  particulars. 
It  occurs  there  as  an  insertion  into  the  first  of  two  drafts,  in  Milton's  hand,  of 
a  prose  letter,  of  some  length,  which  he  sent,  or  meant  to  send,  to  a  friend. 
This  friend,  whose  name  we  do  not  know,  had  remonstrated  with  Milton  on 
the  aimless  course  of  merely  studious  life  he  was  then  leading,  and  on  the 
impropriety  of  his  continuing  it  instead  of  dedicating  his  talents  to  the  Church 
or  some  other  active  profession.  Milton's  reply  is  a  courteous  acknowledgment 
of  the  interest  shown  by  the  friend  in  his  behalf,  with  a  defence  of  his  conduct, 
and  a  statement  of  his  reasons  for  being  in  no  hurry  to  enter  the  Church. 
Though  all  ordinary  motives  conspired  to  urge  him  into  that  or  some  other 
profession,  yet  a  "  sacred  reverence  and  religious  advisement,"  a  principle  of 
"  not  taking  thought  of  being  late,  so  it  gave  advantage  to  be  moreyf/,"  had 
hitherto  held  him  back.  **  That  you  may  see,"  he  adds,  *'  that  I  am  something 
"  suspicious  of  myself,  and  do  take  notice  of  a  certain  helatedness  in  me,  I  am 
"the  bolder  to  send  you  some  of  my  nightward  thoughts  some  little  while 
**  ago,  because  they  come  in  not  altogether  unfitly,  made  up  in  a  Petrarchian 
"  stanza,  which  I  told  you  of."    Here,  accordingly,  follows  the  Sonnet. 


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Sonnets   III. — VII.:    Five   Italian   Sonnets,   with   an   accompanying 

Canzone. 

These  Italian  pieces,  which  precede  Sonnet  II.  in  Milton's  own  editions,  form 
a  little  group  by  themselves.  They  relate  the  story  of  Milton's  love  for  some 
Italian  lady,  beautiful,  black-eyed,  dark-haired,  accomplished,  and  fascinating 
by  her  grace  and  her  powers  of  singing.  Altogether  there  is  an  Italian  air 
about  the  Sonnets;  they  breathe  of  Italy.  They  have  been  referrecf  therefore, 
by  common  consent,  to  the  time  of  Milton's  Italian  journey  (1638-9).  Some 
time  and  some  where  during  that  journey,  it  is  supposed,  he  met  the  foreign 
beauty  who  captivated  him.  Warton  imagines  that  she  may  have  been  the 
^  celebrated  singer  Leonora,  whom  Milton  heard  at  Rome,  and  to  whom  he  ad- 
dressed three  pieces  of  complimentary  Latin  verse  (see  them  among  the  Latin 
Poems,  and  the  Introduction  to  them) .  There  is  no  real  ground  for  the  fancy. 
The  lady,  whoever  she  was,  is  described,  in  the  first  Sonnet,  as  a  native  of  the 
Vale  of  the  Reno,  in  the  north  of  the  Papal  States,  between  Bologna  and 
Ferrara.  Now  Milton  visited  this  part  of  Italy  in  1639,  or  towards  the  end  of 
his  tour,  when,  after  having  returned  from  Naples,  and  paid  second  visits,  of 
two  months  each,  to  Rome  and  Florence,  he  passed  through  Bologna  and  Fer- 
rara on  his  way  to  Venice  and  homewards.  But  the  lady,  though  a  Bolognese, 
may  have  been  met  in  Venice,  or  perhaps  even  in  Florence  or  Rome,  before 
Milton  had  passed  through  Bologna.  Nay,  after  all,  may  not  the  Italian  Son- 
nets and  Canzone  have  been  written  in  England  before  the  Italian  journey,  and 
even  a  good  while  before  it  ?  May  not  Milton,  some  time  after  he  had  left 
Cambridge,  have  met,  in  English  society,  the  Bolognese  beauty  who  charmed 
him?  May  not  his  attempts  in  Italian  have  been  a  tribute  to  her  foreign  love- 
liness, and  to  the  sweetness  of  the  language  as  heard  from  her  lips?  In  the 
second  of  the  Sonnets  and  in  the  Canzone  there  are  expressions  which  might 
be  construed  in  favour  of  this  hypothesis.  On  the  whole,  however,  it  is  not  so 
likely  as  the  former.  Either  way,  it  has  to  be  added,  Italian  critics  do  not  find 
the  Italian  idiom  of  the  pieces  quite  perfect. 

Sonnet  VIII. :  "  When  the  Assault  was  intended  to  the  City." 

This  Sonnet,  the  first  of  those  which  refer  to  English  public  affairs,  was  written 
in  November  1642,  and  probably  on  Saturday  the  12th  of  that  month.  The 
Civil  War  had  then  begun;  and  Milton,  already  known  as  a  vehement  Anti- 
Episcopal  pamphleteer  and  Parliamentarian,  was  living,  with  two  young  neph- 
ews whom  he  was  educating,  in  his  house  in  Aldersgate  Street,  a  suburban 
thoroughfare  just  beyond  one  of  the  city  gates  of  London.  After  some  of  the 
first  actions  of  the  war,  including  the  indecisive  Battle  of  Edgehill  (Oct.  23), 
the  King's  army,  advancing  out  of  the  Midlands,  with  the  King  and  Prince 
Rupert  present  in  it,  had  come  as  near  to  London  as  Hounslow  and  Brent- 
ford, and  was  threatening  a  farther  march  to  crush  the  Londoners  and  the 
Parliament  at  once.  They  were  at  their  nearest  on  Saturday  the  12th  of 
November;  and  all  that  day  and  the  next  there  was  immense  excitement  in 
London  in  expectation  of  an  assault  —  chains  put  up  across  streets,  houses 
barred,  &c.  It  was  not  till  the  evening  of  the  13th  that  the  citizens  were 
reassured  by  the  retreat  of  the  King's  army,  which  had  been  checked  from  a 


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closer  advance  by  a  rapid  march-out  of  the  Trained  Bands  under  Essex  and 
Skippon.  Milton,  we  are  to  fancy,  had  shared  the  common  alarm.  His  was 
one  of  the  houses  which,  if  the  Cavaliers  had  been  let  loose,  it  would  have 
given  them  particular  pleasure  to  sack.  Knowing  this,  the  only  precaution  he 
takes  is,  half  in  jest,  and  yet  perhaps  with  some  anxiety,  to  write  a  Sonnet 
addressed  to  the  imaginary  Royalist  Captain,  Colonel,  or  Knight,  who  may 
command  the  Aldersgate  Street  sacking- party.  "  On  his  dore  when  ye  citty 
expected  an  assault "  is  the  original  heading  of  the  Sonnet  in  the  copy  of  it, 
by  an  amanuensis,  among  the  Cambridge  MSS.,  as  if  the  Sonnet  had  actually 
been  pasted  or  nailed  up  on  the  outside  of  Milton's  door.  This  title  was 
afterwards  deleted  by  Milton  himself,  and  the  other  title  substituted  in  his  own 
hand;  but  the  Sonnet  appeared  without  any  title  at  all  in  the  editions  of  1645 
and  1673. 

Sonnet  IX.:  To  a  Lady. 

This  Sonnet  was  left  untitled  by  Milton :  the  title  has  been  supplied  by  the 
editors.  The  date,  almost  certainly,  was  1644;  but  who  the  lady  was  that  is 
addressed  is  unknown. 

SONtfET  X.  :   "To  THE  LADY  MARGARET  LeY." 

This  Sonnet  must  have  been  written  in  1644  or  1645;  ^^^  ^^  ^^^X  addressed 
was  Lady  Margaret  Ley,  one  of  the  daughters  of  James  Ley,  first  Earl  of  Marl- 
borough, a  nobleman  of  whom  there  still  remained  a  respectful  recollection  in 
England.  Born  in  1552,  he  had  been  eminent  as  a  lawyer  before  Queen  Eliza- 
beth's death ;  and,  after  a  long  career  as  Knight,  Baronet,  and  Judge,  he  had 
been  raised  by  James  to  the  great  office  of  Lord  High  Treasurer  of  England 
in  1624,  and,  at  the  same  time,  to  a  peerage  as  Baron  Ley  of  Ley  in  Devon- 
shire. The  higher  dignity  of  the  Earldom  of  Marlborough  was  conferred  on 
him  by  Charles  in  1626-7,  when  he  was  seventy-four  years  of  age.  In  1628 
he  had  been  removed  from  the  High  Treasurership  to  the  less  laborious  office 
of  President  of  the  Council,  ostensibly  on  account  of  his  old  age,  but  really,  it 
was  thought,  because  he  was  not  sufficiently  compliant  with  the  policy  of 
Charles  and  Buckingham.  He  died  in  March  1628-9,  immediately  after  the 
dissolution  of  Charles's  Third.  Parliament;  and,  as  the  Sonnet  hints,  his  death 
was  believed  to  have  been  hastened  by  political  anxiety  at  that  crisis.  He  left 
three  sons;  the  eldest  of  whom,  Henry,  succeeded  him  in  the  Earldom,  but, 
dying  in  1638,  transmitted  it  to  his  son,  James  Ley,  third  Earl  of  Marlborough, 
who  attained  to  unusual  distinction  by  his  services  to  the  King  in  the  Civil 
War,  and  by  his  various  abilities.,  Among  the  surviving  aunts  of  this  young 
nobleman,  and  herself  probably  somewhat  past  her  youth,  was  the  Lady  Mar- 
garet of  the  Sonnet.  She  had  married  a  Captain  Hobson,  from  the  Isle  of 
Wight;  and  both  she  and  her  husband  seem  to  have  taken  the  Parliamentarian 
side.  They  resided  in  London,  and  Milton  had  become  acquainted  with  them. 
His  nephew  and  biographer  Phillips  expressly  says  that,  after  his  desertion  by 
his  first  wife  in  1643,  Milton  "  made  it  his  chief  diversion  now  and  then  of  an 
"  evening  to  visit  the  Lady  Margaret  Ley,"  adding,  "  This  lady,  being  a  woman 
"  of  great  wit  and  ingenuity,  had  a  particular  honour  for  him,  and  took  much 
"  delight  in  his  company,  as  likewise  Captain  Hobson,  her  husband,  a  very 


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**  accomplished  gentleman.**  Milton's  compliment  to  her  in  the  Sonnet  is  that 
she  was  a  true  daughter  of  her  liberal  father.  Her  political  and  religious  opin- 
ions probably  agreed  with  Milton's.  This  is  the  latest  of  the  Sonnets  printed 
in  the  edition  of  1645,  ^^^  ^^  ^^  there  printed  without  a  heading.  The  heading 
is  from  the  Cambridge  draft. 

Sonnets  XI.  and  XII. :    "  On  the  Detraction  which  followed  upon 

MY  WRITING  CERTAIN  TREATISES,"  AND   "  ON  THE  SAME." 

The  Treatises  in  question  were  Milton's  four  Treatises  on  the  subject  of  Divorce, 
written  between  his  desertion  by  his  first  wife  in  1643  and  ^^^  return  to  him  and 
reconciliation  with  him  in  the  autumn  of  1645  :  viz.  his  Doctrine  and  Discipline 
of  Divorce^  which  came  first  and  passed  through  two  editions,  and  his  Juc^ment 
of  Martin  Bucer^  his  Tetrachordony  and  his  Colasterion,  which  followed,  at  inter- 
vals, in  defence  of  the  original  publication.  As  the  opinion  broached  by  Milton 
in  these  pamphlets  was  a  new  and  daring  one,  it  shocked  people  greatly,  and 
especially  the  Presbyterians,  who  were  then  in  the  ascendant  in  Parliament,  and 
all-powerful  in  the  Westminster  Assembly.  Milton's  strange  doctrine  of  Divorce 
was  the  subject  of  talk  in  society;  it  was  attacked  through  the  press;  it  even 
brought  him  into  danger  with  the  public  authorities.  Milton's  two  Sonnets  are 
his  comments,  one  half  jocose,  the  other  contemptuous  and  indignant,  on  this 
execration  with  which  he  found  himself  surrounded.  They  were  written  late 
in  1645  or  early  in  1646,  when  the  return  of  his  wife  and  his  reconciliation 
with  her  had  abated  his  practical  and  personal  interest  in  the  success  of  his  doc- 
trine. The  Scotch  names  ridiculed  in  Sonnet  XI.  are  those  of  the  Gordons^ 
then  much  heard  of  as  among  the  followers  of  the  Marquis  of  Montrose  in  his 
Royalist  enterprise  in  Scotland,  and  of  a  certain  Highland  warrior,  who  was 
Montrose's  Lieutenant-General,  and  called  in  Gaelic  Alexander  Macdonnel^ 
Mac-Colkittochy  Mac- Gillespie ^  i.e.,  Alexander  Macdonnel,  son  of  Colkittoch 
(the  left-handed),  son  of  Gillespie.  He  was  Colkitto^  Macdonnel,  and  Galasp, 
slU  in  one. 

"On  the  New  Forcers  of  Conscience  under  the  Long 
Parliament." 

This  is,  in  reality,  a  continuation  or  extension  of  the  vein  of  the  two  Divorce 
Sonnets,  and  must  have  been  written  about  the  same  time,  or  hardly  later 
than  1647.  Partly  on  account  of  the  outcry  against  Milton's  Divorce  Pam- 
phlets among  the  Presbyterians,  partly  on  more  general  grounds,  he  had  parted 
company  with  them,  and  had  attached  himself  rather  to  the  pwirty,  or  combina- 
tion of  parties,  of  which  Cromwell  was  becoming  the  recognised  head,  and  who 
were  called  by  the  general  name  of  The  Independents.  It  was  the  leading 
principle  of  this  party,  or  combination  of  parties,  to  oppose  the  too  rigorous 
establishment  of  that  system  of  Presbyterian  Church  Government  and  Disci- 
pline, after  the  Scottish  model,  which  had  been  decreed  in  England  by  the  Long 
Parliament,  and  in  part  carried  into  effect,  after  the  abolition  of  Episcopacy. 
It  was  their  effort,  at  all  events,  to  secure  that,  if  this  system  were  permanently 
established  by  the  majority  as  the  national  English  system,  there  should  be 
room  under  it  for  freedom  of  conscience  and  worship  for  the  dissenting  minority. 
Gradually  the  notion  of  a  Toleration  of  Independents  and  other  Sects  withia 


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certain  limits  under  the  established  Presbyterianism  was  gaining  ground  iri 
Parliament,  chiefly  in  consequence  of  the  power  of  the  Parliamentarian  Army, 
which  was  composed  largely  of  Independents,  Baptists,  and  more  extreme 
Sectaries;  but  the  rigid  Presbyterians,  and  especially  the  Presbyterian  Divines 
of  the  Westminster  Assembly,  and  most  especially  the  small  group  of  Scottish 
Divines  who  sat  in  that  Assembly  as  assessors  to  their  English  brethren,  were 
loud  in  their  denunciations  of  the  arch-heresy  of  Toleration,  as  they  called  it, 
and  their  calls  for  a  suppression  of  all  Sects  and  tiie  enforcement  of  an  absolute 
Presbyterian  uniformity  by  the  civil  power.  It  is  against  these  claims  of  strict 
Presbyterian  supremacy  that  Milton  speaks  out  in  the  present  piece  of  verse. 
He  intended  it  to  be  what  may  be  called  an  Anti-Presbyterian  and  Pro-Tolera- 
tion Sonnet;  but  by  going  beyond  fourteen  lines  converted  it  into  what  the 
Italians  called  a  "  Sonnet  with  a  tail." —  Classic  Hierarchy  means  Presbyterian 
Hierarchy,  the  English  name  for  the  Church-Court  called  "a  Presbytery"  in 
Scotland  being  "  a  Classis."  A.S.  stands  for  a  Scottish  pamphleteer,  named 
Adam  Steuart,  who  wrote  with  his  initials;  Rutherford  is  the  Scottish  divine, 
Samuel  Rutherford,  who  was  of  the  Westminster  Assembly;  Shallow  Edwards 
is  an  English  Presbyterian  preacher,  Thomas  Edwards,  who  had  written  a  book 
of  virulent  personalities  against  Independents  and  Heretics,  Milton  included; 
Scotch  what  d'ye  call  is  probably  the  Rev.  Robert  Baillie,  the  historian,  then 
one  of  the  Westminster  Assembly,  who  had  also  attacked  Milton  in  print. 

Sonnet  XIII.:  "To  Mr.  H.  Lawes,  on  his  Airs." 

One  of  the  Cambridge  drafts  of  this  Sonnet  fixes  its  date  as  Feb.  9,  1645-6. 
That  draft  is  headed  "To  my  Friend,  Mr.  Henry  Lawes:  Feb.  9,  1645," 
and  signed  "J.  M.;  "  the  other  draft,  though  also  in  Milton's  hand,  bears  this 
heading  in  another,  "To  Mr.  Hen.  Lawes,  on  the  publishing  of  his  Aires." 
Actually,  the  Sonnet  first  appeared  in  print,  with  Milton's  name  attached, 
as  one  of  a  few  pieces  of  eulogistic  verse  prefixed  to  a  volume  published  by 
Moseleyin  1648  and  entitled  Choice  Psalmes^  put  into  Musickfor  three  Voices  : 
composed  by  Henry  and  William  Lawes,  Brothers,  and  Servants  to  His 
Majestic. 

Milton's  friendship  from  his  boyhood  with  the  musician  Henry  Lawes,  and 
the  main  facts  of  that  interesting  person's  life  till  his  co-operation  with  Milton 
in  the  production  of  the  Arcades  at  Harefield,  and  of  Comus  at  Ludlow,  have 
been  recorded  in  the  Introductions  to  those  two  poems  (see  ant^,  pp.  414-15, 
and  418-19).  We  have  now  to  add  that,  in  the  intervening  years,  the  reputa- 
tion of  Lawes  in  his  art  had  been  steadily  growing,  till  there  was  perhaps  no 
musical  composer  of  his  time  more  generally  known  and  liked.  Still  retaining, 
in  association  with  his  brother  William,  his  position  as  one  of  the  King's 
musicians  and  gentlemen  of  the  Chapel  Royal,  and  still  connected  by  special 
professional  engagements  with  the  Bridgewater  family,  he  had  done  much  work 
in  the  way  of  setting  to  music  songs  by  Carew,  Herrick,  Waller,  Cartwright, 
and  other  popular  poets.  These  songs  of  Lawes  were  favourites  in  English 
households,  and  the  poets  whose  words  were  thus  recommended  by  his  airs 
could  not  thank  him  enough.  There  are  verses  by  Herrick  and  others  in 
which  affectionate  mention  is  made  of  "  Harry  "  and  his  musical  skill.  And 
so  the  publisher  Moseley,  or  perhaps  Milton  himself,  in  bringing  out  the 
first  edition  of  Milton's  Poems  in  1645,  did  not  forget  that  Lawes's  name 

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might  be  an  advantage  to  the  volume.  "  The  Songs  were  set  in  Musick  by 
Mr.  Henry  Lawes,  Gentleman  of  the  King's  Chappel,  and  one  of  His  Majes- 
ties private  Musick,"  was  the  announcement  on  the  title-page,  referring  to  the 
songs  in  Arcades  and  ComuSy  and  perhaps  to  others  in  the  volume;  and  in 
the  body  of  the  volume  was  reprinted  Lawes's  Dedication  of  Comus  to  Lord 
Brackley.  Clearly,  therefore,  Milton's  intimacy  with  Lawes  had  not  been 
interrupted  ^en  by  the  Civil  War  and  the-  division  of  all  Englishmen  into 
Royalists  and  Parliamentarians.  By  his  position,  if  not  from  his  artistic  tem- 
perament, Lawes  was  a  Royalist;  and  indeed  his  brother  William  had  been 
slain  in  the  King's  cause  at  the  siege  of  Chester  (1645),  greatly  to  the  King's 
grief,  who  is  said  to  have  put  on  private  mourning  for  him.  Not  the  less  had 
Henry  Lawes,  who  remained  in  London,  his  meetings  with  his  old  friend 
Milton,  when  they  would  lay  politics  aside  and  agree  in  music. 


Sonnet  XIV. :  "  On  the  Religious  Memory  of  Mrs.  Catherine  Thom- 
son, MY  Christian  Friend,  deceased  16  Decemb.  1646." 

The  Sonnet  itself,  with  its  heading,  which  does  not  occur  in  the  printed 
volume,  but  is  taken  from  the  Cambridge  MS.,  supplies  all  the  information  we 
have  respecting  the  person  addressed.  Phillips,  indeed,  mentions  that,  some 
time  in  1649,  Milton  "lodged  at  one  Thomson's,  next  door  to  the  Bull  Head 
Tavern  at  Charing  Cross,  opening  into  the  Spring  Garden ; "  and  it  has  been 
supposed  that  the  Mrs.  Catherine  Thomson  who  died  in  1646  may  have  been 
one  of  the  Charing  Cross  family  with  whom  Milton  thus  afterwards  lodged. 
This  is  mere  guess.  Thomson,  then  as  now,  was  a  very  common  name  in 
London. 


Sonnet  XV. :   "  On  the  Lord  General  Fairfax  at  the  Siege  of 
Colchester." 

The  siege  of  Colchester  in  Essex  lasted  from  the  15th  of  June  to  the  28th 
of  August,  1648,  and  was  one  of  the  most  memorable  incidents  of  what  is 
called  "  the  Second  Civil  War,"  i.e.  of  that  spasmodic  new  rising  of  the 
English  and  Scottish  Royalists  on  behalf  of  Charles  I.,  then  a  prisoner  in  the 
Isle  of  Wight,  which  it  required  all  the  energy  of  Fairfax,  the  Parliamentarian 
commander-in-chief,  and  of  Cromwell,  his  lieutenant-general,  to  put  down,  and 
which  led  very  speedily  to  the  King's  trial  and  doom.  While  Cromwell 
managed  the  Northern  department  of  the  war,  meeting  and  beating  the  Duke 
of  Hamilton  and  the  Royalist  Scots  and  English  at  Preston,  Fairfax  in  person 
superintended  the  siege  of  Colchester;  which  town  had  been  seized  for  the 
King,  and  was  defended  by  the  Earl  of  Norwich,  Lord  Capel,  Sir  Charles  Lucas, 
Sir  George  Lisle,  and  other  Royalist  chiefs.  As  Fairfax  offered  quarter  only  to 
the  soldiers,  but  required  the  leaders  to  surrender  at  discretion,  the  defence 
was  desperate,  and  both  the  garrison  and  the  townspeople  were  reduced  to 
the  last  straits  of  starvation,  having  to  eat  grass  and  the  flesh  of  horses,  cats, 
and  dogs.  When  the  surrender  did  take  place.  Sir  Charles  Lucas  and  Sir  George 
Lisle  were  tried  by  court-martial,  and  immediately  shot,  as  released  prisoners 
of  war  who  had  broken  their  parole  to  the  Parliament  in  again  taking  arms 
for  the  King.     The  Earl  of  Norwich  and  Lord  Capel  were  left  to  the  mercy 


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of  Parliament;  and  Lord  Capel  was  afterwards  executed.  The  taking  oi 
Colchester  was  heard  of  with  triumph  by  the  Parliamentarians  throughout 
England,  and  went  as  an  addition  to  the  renown  of  Fairfax  acquired  by  his 
many  actions  since  he  had  been  made  Parliamentary  commander-in-chief  in 
December  1644.  Milton,  in  this  Sonnet,  expresses  the  general  feeling  of  the 
hour,  not  only  about  the  particular  victory,  but  also  about  the  character  of 
Fairfax,  and  England's  farther  hopes  from  him.  Although  Fairfax  afterwards 
retired  from  his  connexion  with  the  Commonwealth,  and  even  co-operated  at 
last  in  the  Restoration,  this  Sonnet  to  him  savoured  too  much  of  pre-Restora- 
tion  politics  to  be  allowable  in  Milton's  edition  of  his  Minor  Poems  in  1673. 
It  was  first  published  by  Phillips  in  1694,  at  the  end  of  his  memoir  of  Milton. 

Sonnet  XVI.:  **To  the  Lord  General  Cromwell,  May  1652:  On  the 
Proposals  of  certain  Ministers  at  the  Committee  for  the  Prop- 
agation OF  the  Gospel." 

Milton's  admiration  of  Cromwell  is  attested  by  many  proofs,  and,  amongst 
them,  by  a  long  and  impassioned  outburst  of  Latin  eulogium  in  the  Defensio 
Secunda.  No  two  men,  I  believe,  were  more  essentially  like-minded,  more 
one  at  heart  in  their  thoughts  about  the  great  problems  of  the  English  nation 
at  that  time,  than  the  two  whom  fate  had  drawn  together  in  such  different 
capacities  —  Cromwell,  the  supreme  soldier  and  man  of  action,  raised  at  length 
to  be  the  ruler;  Milton,  the  poet  and  idealist,  brought  beside  this  ruler  as  a 
scholarly  official.  The  Sonnet  under  notice,  however,  is  not,  as  the  mere  title 
"  To  Cromwell "  sometimes  given  to  it  might  lead  one  to  imagine,  Milton's 
estimate  of  Cromwell  from  the  whole  of  his  career,  or  even  after  Milton's  Secre- 
taryship to  him  singly  had  begim.  It  is  an  address  by  Milton  to  Cromwell  at 
a  particular  moment  of  Cromwell's  career  and  on  a  particular  occasion.  The 
date  was  May  1652.  Cromwell  was  not  yet  Protector,  though  he  was  the  first 
man  in  the  Republic,  and  they  were  proposing  to  make  him  its  head.  Since 
the  execution  of  the  King,  and  the  establishment  of  the  Commonwealth  under 
the  government  of  the  Parliament  with  a  Council  of  State,  he  had  been  away 
in  Ireland,  as  Lord-Lieutenant  of  that  country,  trampling  down  its  long  Rebel- 
lion and  reducing  it  to  order  (1649-50) ;  he  had  also  been  in  Scotland,  and  had 
fought  the  Battle  of  Dunbar  (Sept.  3,  1650)  there,  and  taken  other  measures 
which,  when  followed  up  by  the  crowning  victory  of  Worcester  (Sept.  3,  1 651), 
utterly  ruined  the  cause  of  Charles  II.  in  Scotland,  as  well  as  in  England,  and 
united  both  parts  of  the  island  in  one  Commonwealth.  These  were  the  acts  of 
Cromwell  freshest  in  men's  minds,  and  he  had  been  again  in  London  through 
the  winter  of  165 1-2,  when  the  Sonnet  was  written.  The  Sonnet  breathes 
the  feeling  of  many  at  that  hour  with  respect  to  him.  Now  that  he  was  at 
home  again,  would  not  things  be  better  managed  than  they  had  been  in  his 
absence  by  the  persistent  Rump  of  the  Long  Parliament  and  the  Council 
of  State?  Especially  in  matters  of  Religion  was  not  fresh  zeal  necessary? 
Throughout  England  and  Wales,  or  in  many  parts  of  them.  Church  matters 
were  in  chaos  —  Presbyterian  ministers  here  and  Independents  there,  mixed 
with  the  wrecks  of  the  old  parish  clergy;  no  regular  arrangement  for  the  pro- 
vision of  ministers;  disputes  as  to  the  method  of  such  provision,  whether  by  a 
common  fund  out  of  the  tithes,  or  by  voluntary  contribution  without  tithes 
4it  all;  many  districts  meanwhile  in  spiritual  destitution  for  want  of  fit  pastors 


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and  preachers.  For  the  consideration  of  such  questions  and  the  remedying  of 
such  evils  there  had  been  appointed  a  Parliamentary  "Committee  iot  the 
Propagation  of  the  Gospel;  "  and  this  Committee  seems  to  have  been  in  unusual 
activity  after  Cromwell's  retiurn.  There  was  then  some  new  form  of  the  con- 
troversy respecting  a  State  Church  and  endowments  for  the  clergy,  and  the 
Presbyterian  ministers  more  especially  seemed  to  their  enemies  to  be  trying  to 
get  for  themselves  all  the  property  that  had  belonged  to  the  abolished  Prelatic 
Church.  It  was  expected  that  Cromwell,  whose  sympathies  had  been  with  the 
Independents  and  Sectaries,  would  have  something  to  say  to  this;  and  Milton's 
Sonnet  expresses  that  expectation.  Cromwell's  Protectorate  (Dec.  1653 — Sept. 
1658),  with  Milton's  closer  connexion  with  him  during  that  Protectorate,  came 
later.  Yet  the  Sonnet  may  well  stand  as  Milton's  tribute  of  respect  to  Crom- 
well on  the  whole;  and  little  wonder  that  he  did  not  dare  to  print  it  in  the 
editiofi  of  his  Poems  in  1673. 

Sonnet  XVII.:  "To  Sir  Henry  Vane  the  Younger." 

This  Sonnet  breathes  the  same  spirit  as  the  last,  and  may  have  been  written 
at  the  same  time,  or  perhaps  somewhat  earlier.  If  it  was  written  in  1652, 
Vane  was  in  his  fortieth  year  when  it  was  addressed  to  him,  and  was  one  of 
the  Council  of  State;  but,  as  his  father  was  still  alive,  he  was  always  known 
as  the  Younger  Vane.  It  was  recollected,  moreover,  how  he  had  entered  the 
Long  Parliament  at  the  age  of  twenty-seven,  having  already  distinguished 
himself  in  America,  and  how  all  through  the  Parliament  he  had  acted  and 
been  regarded  as  one  of  the  subtlest  and  boldest  theorists  of  the  extreme 
Revolutionary  party.  In  his  style  of  mind  he  was  what  would  now  be  called 
a  doctrinaire^  or  abstract  thinker,  with  perhaps  a  dash  of  the  fanatic;  and,  as 
Milton  hints,  he  had  exercised  himself  very  particularly  on  the  question  of  the 
relations  and  mutual  limits  of  the  Church  and  State,  having  had  practical 
occasion  to  consider  that  question  as  early  as  1636,  when  he  was  Governor  of 
Massachusetts.  After  the  Restoration  he  was  brought  to  the  scaffold,  June  14, 
1662.     Milton's  Sonnet  to  him  was  necessarily  omitted  in  the  volume  of  1673. 

Sonnet  XVIII.:  "On  the  late  Massacre  in  Piedmont." 

This,  the  most  powerful  of  Milton's  Sonnets,  was  written  in  1655,  and 
refers  to  the  persecution  instituted,  in  the  early  part  of  that  year,  by  Charles 
Emmanuel  II.,  Duke  of  Savoy  and  Prince  of  Piedmont,  against  his  Protestant 
subjects  of  the  valleys  of  the  Cottian  Alps.  This  Protestant  community,  half 
French  and  half  Italian,  and  known  as  the  Waldenses  or  Vaudois,  were 
believed  to  have  kept  up  the  tradition  of  a  primitive  Christianity  from  the 
time  of  the  Apostles.  There  had  been  various  persecutions  of  them  since  the 
Reformation;  but  that  of  1655  surpassed  all.  By  an  edict  of  the  Duke  they 
were  required  to  part  with  their  property  and  leave  their  habitations  within 
twenty  days,  or  else  to  become  Roman  Catholics.  On  their  resistance,  forces 
were  sent  into  their  valleys,  and  the  most  dreadful  atrocities  followed.  Many 
were  butchered,  others  were  taken  away  in  chains,  and  hundreds  of  families 
were  driven  for  reAlge  to  the  mountains  covered  with  snow,  to  live  there 
miserably,  or  perish  with  cold  and  hunger.    Among  the  Protestant  nations  of 


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Europe,  and  especially  in  England,  the  indignation  was  immediate  and 
violent.  Cromwell,  who  was  then  Protector,  took  up  the  matter  with  his 
whole  strength.  He  caused  Latin  letters,  couched  in  the  strongest  terms,  to 
be  immediately  sent,  not  only  to  the  offending  Duke  of  Savoy,  but  also  to  the 
chief  Princes  and  Powers  of  Europe.  These  Letters  were  drawn  up  by 
Milton,  and  may  be  read  among  his  Letters  of  State.  An  Ambassador  was 
also  sent  to  collect  information;  a  Fast  Day  was  appointed;  a  subscription  of 
40,000/.  was  raised  for  the  sufferers;  and  altogether  Cromwell's  remonstrances 
were  such  that,  backed  as  they  would  have  been,  if  necessary,  by  armed  force, 
the  cruel  edict  was  withdrawn,  and  a  convention  made  with  the  Vaudois, 
allowing  them  the  exercise  of  their  worship.  Milton's  Sonn&t  is  his  private 
and  more  tremendous  expression  in  verse  of  the  feeling  he  expressed  publicly, 
in  Cromwell's  name,  in  his  Latin  State  Letters. 

Sonnet  XIX.:  On  his  Bundness. 

The  last  Sonnet,  if  not  also  the  two  preceding  it,  had  been  written  by 
Milton  after  he  had  lost  his  sight.  His  blindness,  which  had  been  coming  on 
slowly  for  ten  years,  and  had  been  hastened  by  his  labour  in  writing  his 
Defensio  Prima  pro  Populo  Anglicano  in  answer  to  Salmasius  (1651),  was 
complete  in  1653,  when  he  was  only  forty-five  years  of  age.  We  are  to  imagine 
therefore,  that,  after  having  been  Secretary  to  the  Council  of  State  for  a  year 
or  two  with  his  sight  failing,  he  continued  to  act  as  Secretary  through 
Cromwell's  Protectorate  (1653-58)  with  his  sight  totally  gone.  The  fact  was 
pointed  to  with  coarse  exultation  by  his  enemies,  at  home  and  abroad,  as  a 
divine  judgment  on  him  for  his  defences  of  the.  execution  of  Charles  I.,  and 
for  the  part  he  had  otherwise  taken  in  the  English  Revolution.  Again  and 
again  in  Milton's  later  writings,  in  prose  and  in  verse,  there  are  passages  of 
the  most  touching  sorrow  over  his  darkened  and  desolate  condition,  with  yet 
a  tone  of  the  most  pious  resignation,  and  now  and  then  an  outbreak  of  a 
proud  conviction  that  God,  in  blinding  his  bodily  eyes,  had  meant  ^to  enlarge 
and  clear  his  inner  vision,  and  make  him  one  of  the  world's  truest  seers  and 
prophets.  The  present  Sonnet  is  one  of  the  first  of  these  confidences  of 
Milton  on  the  subject  of  his  blindness.  It  may  have  been  written  any  time, 
between  1652  and  1655;  but  it  follows  the  Sonnet  on  the  Piedmontese 
Massacre  in  Milton's  own  volume  of  1673. 

Sonnet  XX.:  To  Mr.  Lawrence. 

One  naturally  refers  such  a  mood  of  cheerfulness  as  this  Sonnet  exhibits  td 
the  time  of  Milton's  life  which  preceded  his  blindness.  Accordingly  it  has 
been  argued  by  some  that  the  Sonnet  must  have  been  written  about  1646,  and 
ought  to  be  placed  beside  the  Sonnet  to  Henry  Lawes.  In  that  case,  however, 
the  person  addressed  "  Lawrence,  of  virtuous  father  virtuous  son,"  cannot  have 
been,  as  these  words  have  always  suggested,  a  son  of  the  well-known  Henry 
Lawrence  of  St.  Ives,  who,  after  having  been  member  for  Westmoreland  in 
the  Long  Parliament,  became  a  staunch  Oliverian,  and  was  made  President  of 
Cromwell's  Council  (1654)  and  one  of  his  House  of  Lords  (1657).  For  there 
is  a  letter  of  this  Henry  Lawrence  extant  which  proves  that  in  the  year  1646 


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his  eldest  son  was  then  exactly  thirteen  years  of  age  (Wood's  Athenae,  IV.  64: 
Note  by  Bliss).  Milton's  invitation  to  a  neat  repast  and  wine  cannot  have 
been  to  a  youngster  like  that.  Hence,  still  on  the  supposition  that  the  Sonnet 
must  have  been  written  about  1646,  some  commentators  have  concluded  that 
the  person  addressed  was  no  other  than  Henry  Lawrence  himself,  the  future 
President,  but  then  no  more  than  M.P.  for  Westmoreland.  But  that  he  was 
only  "  the  virtuous  father  "  of  the  Sonnet,  and  not  its  recipient,  is  settled  by 
Phillips  in  his  Life  of  Milton,  where,  among  the  "  particular  friends  "  of  Mil- 
ton, who  visited  him  most  frequently  during  the  eight  years  when  he  lived  in 
his  house  in  Petty  France,  Westminster  (1652 — 1660),  he  mentions  "Young 
Lawrence  (the  son  of  him  that  was  President  of  Oliver's  Council),  to  whom 
there  is  a  Sonnet  among  the  rest  in  his  printed  Poems."  He  does  not  mention 
which  of  the  sons  of  the  President  was  the  "  Young  Lawrence  "  so  often  at 
Milton's  house;  but  it  was  probably  the  second  son,  Henry  Lawrence,  who 
became  heir  in  1657,  succeeded  to  the  property  on  his  father's  death  in  1664, 
and  lived  till  1679,  or  five  years  beyond  Milton.  In  1656  this  "young  Law- 
rence "  was  about  two-and- twenty  years  of  age.  The  Sonnet,  then,  we  should 
say,  was  written  about  that  time,  and  when  Milton  was  in  his  condition  of 
total  blindness.  And,  though  this  may  not  at  first  seem  consistent  with  the 
cheerful  vein  of  the  Sonnet,  the  explanation  is  easy.  Phillips's  account  of  his 
uncle's  life  gives  us  a  glimpse  of  the  household  in  Petty  France  which  is  not 
altogether  one  of  gloom.  Especially  after  Milton's  marriage  with  his  second 
wife  in  Nov.  1656,  the  house  was  enlivened  by  the  little  hospitalities  that  had 
to  be  shown  to  the  numerous  visitors  that  came  to  see  him.  Some  of  these 
were  foreigners  of  distinction;  others  were  Londoners  of  rank;  but  most 
assiduous  of  all  were  former  pupils,  and  other  enthusiastic  young  men,  who 
accounted  it  a  privilege  to  read  to  him,  or  act  as  his  amanuenses,  and  to  hear 
him  talk.  There  was  a  group  of  such  young  admirers,  and  "young  Law- 
rence "  was  one  of  them.  Sometimes,  as  we  are  to  fancy,  he  accompanied 
Milton  in  his  walks,  yielding  him  the  attendance  which  a  blind  man  required; 
and  Milton's  Sonnet  is  to  be  taken  as  a  kindly  message  to  the  youth,  in  some 
season  of  bed  weather,  not  to  stop  his  visits  on  that  account,  but  to  let  him 
have  his  company  now  and  then  within  doors. 


Sonnet  XXL:  To  Cyriax:k  Skinner. 

This  Sonnet  also,  like  the  last,  might  appear,  on  a  first  reading,  to  belong 
to  a  time  before  Milton's  blindness.  For  it  also  is  in  a  hospitable  vein,  and 
invites  to  leisure  and  mirth.  But  all  that  we  know  of  Cyriack  Skinner  and  his 
connexion  with  Milton  confirms  the  notion  that  the  two  Sonnets  were  written 
about  the  same  time,  i.e.  about  1655,  *^^^'  Milton  was  blind  and  when  he  was 
living  in  his  house  in  Petty  France.  Phillips,  in  his  list  of  the  friends  of  Mil- 
ton who  visited  him  there,  mentions,  "  above  all,  Mr.  Cyriack  Skinner;  " 
words  which  imply  that  Skinner  was  even  a  more  frequent  visitor  than  young 
Lawrence.  There  is  even  a  probability  that  he  had  been  one  of  Milton's 
pupils;  for  Wood  describes  him  (Ath.  Oxon.  III.  11 19)  as  "a  merchant's  son 
of  London,  an  ingenious  young  gentleman  and  scholar  to  Jo :  Milton,"  inform- 
ing us  farther  that  he  became  a  leading  member  of  Harrington's  celebrated 
political  debating  club,  called   The  Rota^  which  held  its  meetings  in  1659  at 


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•  the  Turk's  Head  in  the  New  Palace  Yard  at  Westminster."  From  the  Son- 
net itself  we  learn  that,  besides  being  thus  interested  in  poHtical^pficulations, 
or  before  being  so  interested.  Skinner  was  an  eager  student  ^pf  mathematical 
and  physicaLscifiBce.  Wood  seems  to  have  been  wrong  in  calling  him  "  a 
merchant's  son  of  London;  "  for  he  is  otherwise  known  as  the  third  son  of 
William  Skinner,  a  Lincolnshire  squire,  who  had  married  Bridget,  second 
daughter  of  the  famous  lawyer  and  judge  Sir  Edward  Coke.  This  explains 
the  compliment  of  pedigree  in  the  first  line  of  the  Sonnet.  As  this  William 
Skinner  died  in  1627,  Cyriack,  his  son,  though  described  as  "an  ingenious 
young  gentleman  "  in  1659,  must  have  been  considerably  older  than  young 
Lawrence.  There  is  extant  a  deed  of  conveyance,  of  the  date  May  7,  1660, 
by  which  Milton  makes  over  to  '*  Cyriack  Skinner,  of  Lincoln's  Inn,  Gentle- 
man," a  Bond  for  4C)o/.  given  to  Milton  by  the  Conmiissioners  of  Excise.  The 
transaction  proves  how  intimate  Milton  was  with  Skinner;  for  it  was  on  the 
eve  of  the  Restoration,  when  property  invested  in  Excise  Bonds  was  not  likely 
to  be  worth  much  to  Alilton  or  his  representatives. 

Sonnet  XXII.:  Second  Sonnet  to  Cyriack  Skinner. 

This  touching  Sonnet  must  have  been  written  spme  little  time  after  the  last; 
perhaps  in  1655,  but  certainly  not  later  than  1656.  It  is  a  Sonnet  on  Milton's 
blindness,  written,  as  it  purports,  on  the  third  anniversary  of  the  day  from 
which  he  dated  the  completeness  of  that  calamity.  The  tenor  of  the  closing 
lines  prevented  its  publication  in  1673. 

Sonnet  XXIII.:  To  the  Memory  of  his  Second  Wife. 

After  some  years  of  widowhood,  Milton,  still  residing  in  Petty  France,  West- 
minster, had  married,  Nov.  12,  1656,  at  St.  Mary  Aldermanbury,  London,  his 
second  wife,  Catherine  Woodcock,  daughter  of  a  Captain  Woodcock,  of  Hack- 
ney. His  wedded  life  with  her,  however,  was  doomed  to  be  brief.  She  died  in 
childbirth  fifteen  months  after  her  marriage,  and  was  buried  at  St.  Margaret's, 
Westminster,  Feb.  10,  1657-8.  The  infant  daughter  she  had  borne  survived 
but  about  a  month.  Thus,  in  his  fiftieth  year,  Milton  was  left  in  second  widow- 
hood, with  his  three  young  daughters  by  his  first  wife,  the  eldest  not  twelve 
years  of  age,  partly  depending  on  his  charge,  and  partly  deputed  to  take  charge 
of  him.  There  can  be  no  sadder  picture  than  that  of  the  blind,  stern  man,  in 
1658,  going  about  his  vacant  house,  the  poof  children  not  understanding  him, 
and  half  afraid  of  him ;  and  whoever  visits  the  house  now  may  do  so  with  that 
picture  in  his  mind.  For  the  house  still  stands,  and  may  be  visited  —  actually 
the  "  pretty  garden-house  in  Petty  France,  Westminster,  next  door  to  the  Lord 
Scudamore's,  and  opening  into  St.  James's  Park,"  which  Milton  occupied  from 
1652  to  1660;  though  now  not  "  pretty,"  nor  a  "  garden-house  "  any  longer,  but 
sorely  disguised,  degraded,  and  .blocked  in,  as  "No.  19,  York  Street,  Westmin- 
ster." Going  about  in  that  house,  or  seated  by  himself  in  one  of  its  rooms, 
as  they  may  still  be  seen,  Milton  thinks  much  of  his  dead  wife,  far  more  really 
a  partner  of  his  heart  than  the  first  wife  had  been,  but  remembers  also  that  first 
wife,  the  mother  of  his  children,  and  wonders  what  may  become  of  these  chil- 
dren, left  now  with  neither  mother  nor  substitute.     From  his  despondency,  as 


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we  know,  he  roused  himself  to  resume  that  poem  of  Paradise  Lost  which  he  had 
schemed  eighteen  years  before.  But  the  sense  of  his  lo&s  recurs,  and  intrudes 
itself  into  his  dreams.  One  night  his  dream  is  strangely  happy.  He  sees  his 
lately  dead  wife,  not  dead,  but  alive,  and  returned  to  him  clad  all  in  white  like 
one  of  the  Saints,  her  face  veiled,  and  stooping  to  embrace  kim.  He  wakes  from 
his  dream  to  find  it  but  a  dream,  and  his  night  brought  back :  but  he  com- 
memorates the  dream  in  a  Sonnet.  The  reader  ought  to  notice  the  full  signifi- 
csince  of  the  words  of  the  Sonnet.  It  seems  to  be  implied  that  Milton  had  never 
actually  beheld  his  second  wife  with  his  bodily  eyes,  but  had  married  her  after  he 
was  blind,  and  with  no  acquaintance  with  her  dating  from  before  his  blindness. 
Hence,  though  in  his  dream  he  sees  her,  it  is  as  a  radiant  figure  with  a  veiled 
face.  He  had  not  carried  into  sleep  the  recollection  out  of  which  the  face 
could  be  formed,  and  could  only  know  that  love,  sweetness,  and  goodness  must 
have  dwelt  in  one  who  had  tiiat  saint-like  figure. 


•TRANSLATIONS. 

"The  Fifth  Ode  of  Horace,  Z^'^.  /.,  Englished." 

The  particular  Ode  of  Horace  on  the  translation  of  which  Milton  bestowed 
so  much  pains  is  one  on  which  many  translators  have  since  tried  their  hands; 
but  it  may  be  doubted  whether  any  of  them  has  beaten  Milton.  On  the  whole, 
however,  the  thing  is  a  trifle.  It  must  have  been  written  after  1645,  as  it  does 
not  appear  in  the  edition  of  that  year. 

"Nine  of  the  Psalms  done  into  Metre,  wherein  all  but  what  is  in 
A  different  character  are  the  very  Words  of  the  Text,  trans- 
lated FROM  THE  Original." 

The  Psalms  grouped  together  under  this  heading  are  Psalms  LXXX. — 
LXXXVIII.;  and  the  group  is  ushered  in  with  the  dating  "April  1648; 
y.M»t^  showing  at  what  time  they  were  translated.  There  can  be  no  doubt, 
I  think,  that  Milton  was  moved  to  his  experiment  by  the  interest  which  w?s 
then  felt,  both  in  England  and  Scotland,  and  had  been  felt  for  some  years,  in 
the  project  of  a  complete  new  Version  of  the  Psalms,  which  should  supersede, 
for  public  worship,  the  old  English  Version  of  Sternhold  and  Hopkins  and 
others,  first  published  complete  in  1562,  and  the  Version,  partly  the  same, 
that  had  been  in  use  in  Scotland  since  1565,  and  was  known  as  Lekprevik's, 
from  the  name  of  the  printer  who  had  published  it  that  year  in  Edinburgh. 
In  spite  of  competing  Versions  of  the  Psalms,  or  of  some  of  them,  these  had 
remained  substantially  the  authorized  Psalters  in  the  two  countries  till  the  meet- 
ing of  the  Long  Parliament.  But,  after  the  meeting  of  that  body,  and  espe- 
cially after  the  Westminster  Assembly  had  been  convoked  to  aid  it  in  religious 
matters  (July  1643),  ^  revision  or  renovation  of  the  Psalter  had  been  much 


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discussed.  It  was  one  of  those  matters  on  which  the  Westminster  Assembly 
were  especially  required  to  deliberate,  and  report  to  the  Parliament.  Hence  a 
considerable  activity  in  urging  the  claims  of  versions  already  made,  either  in 
print  or  in  manuscript,  by  persons  recently  dead  or  still  living.  Not  to  speak 
of  other  Versions,  acknowledged  or  anonymous,  there  was  one  by  no  less  public 
a  person  in  England  than  the  pious  P'rancis  Rous,  member  of  the  Long  Par- 
liament for  Truro,  and  himself  a  lay-member  of  the  Westminster  Assembly 
(ist  edit.  1641,  2nd  1643).  On  the  whole,  Rous's  Version  had  many  friends; 
and  a  revised  edition  of  it,  carefully  made,  was  recommended  by  the  West- 
minster Assembly  to  the  Parliament  (Nov.  1645).  With  this  Version,  by  one 
of  themselves,  the  Commons  were  well  satisfied;  and  it  was  again  printed  in 
its  revised  form  in  1646.  But,  as  the  Lords,  or  some  of  them,  had  taken  up  a 
rival  Version,  "  close  and  proper  to  the  Hebrew,"  by  a  Mr.  William  Barton, 
M.A.  of  Oxford  (published  in  1644),  they  were' slow  to  acquiesce  in  the  pref- 
erence for  Rous;  and,  notwithstanding  much  urging  of  the  subject  by  the 
Commons,  and  also  by  the  Assembly,  it  stood  over  unsettled,  so  far  as  England 
was  concerned.  — That  Milton,  in  his  experiment  in  April  1648,  had  some  view 
to  the  controversy  then  going  on  as  to  the  national  Psalter,  and  the  rivalry 
between  Rous  and  Barton,  is  rendered  the  likelier  by  the  form  his  experiment 
took.  He  adopted  the  ordinary  Service  metre  of  eights  and  sixes,  only  rhym- 
ing the  first  and  third  lines  as  well  as  the  second  and  fourth ;  and  he  made  it 
a  punctilio  to  translate  direct  from  the  Hebrew,  and  to  indicate  every  addition 
to  the  original  by  the  use  of  Italic  type.  With  all  his  pains,  his  Version  of 
these  nine  Psalms  is  much  inferior  to  what  we  should  have  expected  from  him. 
It  is  perhaps  inferior  to  Rous's,  and  it  is  certainly  inferior  to  the  authorized 
Scottish. Version  of  1650  founded  on  Rous's. 

Psalms  I. — VIII. :  Done  into  Verse. 

The  former  experiment  of  a  close  translation  of  Nine  of  the  Psalms  into 
ordinary  Service  metre  had  been  made  by  Milton  in  April  1648,  when  he  was 
living  in  High  Holborn,  not  yet  blind,  and  (Charles  I.  being  still  alive)  not  yet 
Latin  Secretary  to  the  Commonwealth,  noi  with  any  prospect  of  being  such, 
More  than  five  years  had  elapsed  since  then,  and  Milton  was  living  in  Petty 
France,  quite  blind,  and  occupied  with  the  duties  of  his  Secretaryship,  when 
something  led  him  to  recur  to  Psalm-translation.  On  a  few  successive  days  of 
August  1653  he  dictated  metrical  versions  of  the  first  Eight  of  the  Psalms. 
These  versions,  however,  were  done  on  a  new  principle.  They  did  not  profess 
to  be  close  to  the  original,  nor  were  they  in  the  ordinary  Service  metre.  On  the 
contrary,  very  various  metres  were  employed,  some  of  them  quite  uncommon; 
and  no  two  of  the  Eight  Psalms  were  rendered  in  the  same  metre.  Perhaps 
the  main  intention  was  to  try  the  effect  of  such  a  freedom  of  metre. 

Scraps  of  Translated  Verse  from  the  Prose  Writings. 

It  was  Milton's  laudable  habit,  and  one  rather  unusual  in  his  day,  not  to 
trouble  the  readers  of  his  English  pamphlets  and  other  writings  with 
quotations  in  Latin  and  Greek,  but,  where  he  did  have  occasion  to  quote  a 
Latin  or  Greek  author,  either  to  give  the  English  sense  of  the  passage,  or  to 


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annex  the  English  sense  to  the  quoted  bit  of  Latin  or  Greek.  So  with 
Italian.  Hence,  when  he  wanted  to  quote  a  line  or  two  from  a  Latin,  Greek, 
or  Italian  poet,  or  a  passage  of  Latin  verse  occurring  in  a  prose  author,  he 
generally  took  the  trouble  to  translate  it  off  hand  himself  at  the  moment. 
In  such  cases  blank  verse  came  easiest,  and  all  the  scraps  of  the  kind  in  his 
prose  writings  are  in  blank  verse.  He  did  not  think  it  worth  while  to  collect 
these  for  either  the  first  or  the  second  edition  of  his  Poems;  but  they  have 
very  properly  been  sought  out  and  placed  in  later  editions. 


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INTRODUCTIONS   TO   THE    LATIN    POEMS. 


,The  Latin  Poems  were  distinctly  divided  by  Milton  himself,  in  both 
editions,  into  two  Books  or  sets  —  an  "Elegiarum  Liber,"  or  "Book  of 
Elegies;"  and  a  "Sylvarum  Liber,"  or  "Book  of  Sylv^"  The  word 
Sytva  (literally  "  a  Wood ")  was  the  name  given  by  the  Latin  authorcraft  of 
the  Empire,  as  we  learn  firom  Quintilian,  to  any  rough  thing  written  off  at  a 
beat;  and  hence  the  Miscellanies  of  many  poets  are  printed  in  their  works 
under  the  title  of  Sylva.  The  distinction  made  by  Milton  between  his 
ELEGiiB  or  Elegies  and  his  Sylv^  or  Miscellanies  seems  to  have  been  one 
of  metrical  form  merely,  and  not  of  matter.  Among  the  Elegies  he  put  all 
pieces,  of  whatever  kind,  and  whether  properly  "  elegiac  "  or  not  in  the  sense 
of  "pensive"  or  "mournful,"  that  were  written  in  the  elegiac  metre,  of 
alternate  Hexameters  and  Pentameters,  so  much  used  by  Tibullus,  Propertius, 
and  his  favourite  Ovid.  Among  the  Sylv.«  or  Miscellanies,  on  the  other 
hand,  he  put  all  pieces  written  in  other  kinds  of  verse,  whether  in  Hexameters 
only,  or  in  such  more  complex  Horatian  measures  as  Alcaics  and  varied 
Iambics.  Later  editors,  indeed,  have  taken  the  liberty  of  cutting  off  a  few  of 
the  smaller  pieces  from  the  end  of  the  Book  of  Elegies,  and  combining  them 
with  two  or  three  scraps  of  Latin  verse  from  the  prose-pamphlets,  so  as  to 
constitute  a  third  brief  Book,  called  Epigrammatum  Liber,  or  Book  of 
.Epigrams.  But,  though  the  few  pieces  thus  thrown  together  are  of  the 
nature  of  Epigrams,  and  some  of  them  like  Martial's  Epigrams,  the  liberty 
seems  unwarrantable.  Milton  made  the  distinction  into  Elegies  and  Sylv^b 
sufHce,  and  we  must  do  the  same. 


elegiarum  liber. 

Elegia  Prima: 

Ad  Carolum  DiodcUum. 

The  person  addressed  in  this  Elegy  was  Charles  Diodati,  the  dearest  and 
most  intimate  friend  of  Milton  in  his  boyhood,  and  through  his  youth  and 
early  manhood,  and  for  whose  memory  he  entertained  a  singular  affection  in 
still  later  life,  after  he  had  lost  him  by  death.  He  will  be  mentioned  again 
in  the  course  of  these  Introductions.  At  present  we  shall  trace  what  is 
known  of  him  as  far  as  to  the  date  of  this  Elegy,  i.e,  to  the  year  1626. 


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The  family  of  Diodati  (pronounce  it  Diodati)  was  Italian,  belonging  originally 
to  Lucca  in  the  Tuscan  States,  but  driven  thence,  apparently,  on  account  of  the 
Protestant  opinions  of  its  members.  Of  two  brothers  of  the  family,  thus  exiled 
from  Italy  by  their  Protestantism,  one,  named  Giovanni  Diodati,  bom  in  1576, 
had  become  very  eminent  in  Geneva,  as  a  scholar  and  theologian,  and  was 
Professor  of  Hebrew  and  ope  of  the  ministers  of  that  city.  He  was  the  author 
of  various  Calvinistic  writings,  much  esteemed  in  their  day  by  foreign  Protestants 
and  by  the  Puritans  of  England;  he  took  a  leading  part  in  the  famous  Synod 
o?Dort  in  1618-19;  and  he  would  be  yet  remembered"  if  for  nothing  else,  at 
all  events  for  his  Italian  Version  of  the  Scriptures,  published  in  1607,  and 
known  as  "  Diodati's  Version."  An  elder  brotljer  of  his,  named  Theodore 
Diodati,  born  in  1574,  and  educated  for  the  medical  profession,  had  made  Eng- 
land his  home,  and,  having  married  an  English  lady  of  some  means,  acquired 
a  good  practice  and  some  celebrity  as.  a  physician,  first  at  Brentford,  and  after- 
wards in  London,  where  he  resided  in  the  parish  of  Little  St.  Bartholomew,  not 
far  from  St.  Paul's  and  Milton's  native  Bread  Street.  Of  two  sons  of  this  natu- 
ralized London  physician,  by  his  English  wife,  one 'was  called  Charles  and  the 
other  John.  Milton  knew  both,  but  Charles  was  his  especial  friend.  He 
was  almost  exactly  of  Milton's  own  age,  or  but  a  little  older.  He  had  been  sent 
at  a  very  early  age  to  St.  Paul's  School,  and  it  was  there  that  Milton  had  become 
acquainted  with  him.  He  was  probably  somewhat  in  advance  of  Milton  in  the 
classes,  for  he  left  school  for  Trinity  College,  Oxford,  in  Feb.  1621-2,  three  years 
before  Miltpn  left  the  same  school  for  Cambridge.  The  separation  was  no 
interruption  of  their  friendship.  The  young  Oxonian  and  the  young  Cantab 
corresponded  with  each  other;  and  in  the  University  vacations  they  were  much 
together  in  London,  or  in  excursions  in  its  neighbourhood.  Probably  because 
Diodati  was  destined  for  his  father's  profession  of  medicine,  and  was  preparing 
for  it,  we  do  not^hear  much  of  his  career  at  Oxford;  but  he  was  well  liked  in 
his  College  there,  and  there  is  a  copy  of  Latin  Alcaics  by  him  in  a  volume  of 
Oxford  Verses  put  forth  in  1624  on  the  death  of  the  great  scholar  Camden.  He 
seems,  however,  to  have  been  fond  of  writing  his  letters  in  Greek;  and  two 
Greek  letters  of  his  to  Milton  have  been  strangely  preserved,  and  are  now  in  the. 
British  Museum.  In  the  second  of  these  he  writes  from  some  place  in  the  country, 
saying  he  is  leading  a  most  pleasant  life  on  the  whole,  though  he  rather  misses 
intellectual  companionship,  and  he  advises  Milton  not  to  "  tie  himself  night 
and  day  to  his  books,"  but  to  take  some  relaxation.  "  I  in  all  things  else  your 
inferior,"  he  concludes,  "  am  superior  to  you  in  this,  that  I  know  a  measure  in 
my  labours." 

It  seems  possible  that  in  this  Greek  missive,  now  in  the  British  Museum, 
we  have  that  very  letter  of  Diodati  to  which  Milton's  Latin  Elegy  is  an  avowed 
reply.  It  is,  at  all  events,  a  reply  to  some  letter  of  Diodati's  sent  from  near 
Chester,  and  which  reached  Milton  in  London.  The  interest  of  Milton's  Elegy 
in  reply  is,  to  a  large  extent,  autobiographical;  and  there  is  one  passage  of  par- 
ticular moment  to  the  commentators.  It  is  that  beginning  line  9  and  ending 
line  24.  Milton  is  supposed  to  refer  here  (and  the  supposition  seems  inevitable) 
to  a  fact  in  his  life  of  which  there  is  other  evidence  —  viz.  a  quarrel  he  had,  in 
his  undergraduateship,  with  the  authorities  of  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  and 
his  temporary  retirement  or  rustication  from  the  College  in  consequence.  It  is 
positively  known  that  Milton,  while  he  was  an  undergraduate  at  Christ's,  had 
some  disagreement  with  the  tutor  under  whose  charge  he  had  been  put  at  the 


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time  of  his  first  admission :  viz.  William  Chappell,  afterwards  Provost  of  Trinity 
College,  Dublin,  and  Bishop  of  Cloyne  and  Ross;  and  it  is  farther  known  that, 
in  consequence  of  this  disagreement  —  in  the  course  of  which  Dr.  Thomas 
Bainbrigge,  the  Master  of  the  College,  may  have  been  called  in,  or  may  have 
interfered  —  Milton  was  transferred  from  the  tutorship  of  Chappell  to  that  of 
another  of  the  Fellows  of  the  College :  viz.  Nathaniel  Tovey,  afterwards  parson 
of  Lutterworth  in  Leicestershire.  The  probable  date  of  this  incident  was  the 
Lent  or  Easter  term  of  Milton's  second  academic  year,  i.e,  of  the  year  1625-6. 
The  present  Elegy  was  probably  written  during  Milton's  absence  or  rustica- 
tion from  College  that  summer;  and  in  the  passage  indicated  he  speaks  of  this 
absence  or  rustication  {exilium  is  the  word  he  uses)  as  not  such  a  bad  thing 
after  all.  Nevertheless,  as  he  says  in  the  end  of  the  Elegy,  it  is  arranged  that 
he  shall  return  to  Cambridge.  Actually,  as  we  know,  he  did  return,  to  finish 
his  undergraduate  course,  under  Tovey's  tutorship.  His  temporary  absence, 
we  also  know,  counted  for  nothing  against  him;  for  he  did  not  lose  a  term,  but 
took  his  BA.  degree  at  exactly  the  proper  time. 

Elegia  Secunda. 

Anno  aetatis  1 7. 

In  obitum  Praconis  Academici  Cantabrigiensis. 

Richard  Ridding,  M.  A.  of  St.  John's  College,  was  Senior  Esquire  Bedel  of  the 
University  when  Milton  went  to  Cambridge.  Through  two  University  sessions 
Milton  had  been  familiar  with  his  venerable  figure;  but  about  the  beginning  of 
Milton's  third  University  session  (1626-7)  Ridding  died.  I  have  not  ascertained 
the  exact  day,  but  the  probate  of  his  will  is  dated  Nov.  8,  1626.  The  death  of 
a  University  personage  so  conspicuous  naturally  gave  occasion  for  versifying; 
and  Milton's  Elegy  was  one  of  the  results.  It  ought  to  be  noted  that  Milton's 
own  dating  of  the  Elegy  **Anno  atatis  17  "  is  either  wrong  by  a  year,  or  must 
be  translated  laxly  as  meaning  **  at  seventeen  years  of  age." 

Elegia  Tbrtia. 

Anno  aetatis  17. 

In  obitum  Prasulis  Wintoniensis, 

On  the  2 1  St  of  September  1626,  just  before  the  beginning  of  Milton's  third 
academic  year  at  Cambridge,  there  died,  at  Winchester  House,  Southwark, 
the  learned  and  eloquent  Dr.  Lancelot  Andrewes,  Bishop  of  Winchester,  at  the 
age  of  seventy-one.  Milton's  ecclesiastical  opinions  in  his  later  life  led  him  to 
be  rather  critical  in  his  estimate  of  this  famous  Bishop,  and  indeed  of  Bishops 
generally;  but  in  his  Cambridge  undergraduateship  his  anti-prelatic  feelings 
were  less  pronounced,  and  he  willingly  joined  in  the  chorus  of  regret  over  the 
loss  of  one  of  the  brightest  intellects  in  the  English  Church.  The  reader  ought 
to  note  the  historical  allusions  which  the  Elegy  contains.  The  year  of  Bishop 
Andrewes's  death  had  been  one  of  great  mortality  by  the  Plague  in  England 
and  of  the  deaths  of  several  men  of  note  abroad. 


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Elegia  Quarta. 

Anno  setatis  i8. 

Ad  Thomam  yunium,  prceceptorem  suum^  apud  mercatores  An^icos 
Hamburga  agentes  Pastoris  munere  fungentem, 

Thomas  Young,  Milton's  first  preceptor,  was  a  Scotchman.  He  was  bom  at 
Luncarty  in  Perthshire  in  or  about  1588,  was  educated  at  the  University  of 
St.  Andrews,  and  took  his  M.A.  degree  there.  Perhaps  because  the  acces- 
sion of  James  to  the  English  throne  in  1603  had  opened  up  for  many  Scots 
prospects  of  a  better  livelihood  in  England  than  their  own  country  afforded. 
Young  had  migrated  thither  while  still  a  young  man;  and  there  are  indistinct 
traces  of  him  in  the  capacity  of  curate  or  assistant  to  Puritan  parish-ministers 
in  London  and  its  neighbourhood  before  16 18.  He  seems,  however,  to  have 
employed  himself  chiefly  in  teaching;  and,  in  the  course  of  that  employment, 
it  was  his  good  fortune  to  happen  upon  one  pupil  who  was  to  be  immortal.  It 
is  just  possible  that  Milton  had  been  boarded  under  Young's  charge  some- 
where near  London  before  he  went  to  St.  Paul's  School;  but.it  is  more  likely 
that  Young  had  only  been  his  first  domestic  preceptor,  and  continued  to  be 
his  private  preceptor  while  he  was  at  St.  Paul's  School,  adding  to  the  educa- 
tion which  he  was  receiving  publicly  from  Mr.  Alexander  Gill,  the  head-master 
of  the  School,  and  his  son  and  assistant,  Mr.  Alexander  Gill  the  younger.  In 
that  case,  however.  Young's  tutorship  of  Milton  did  not  extend  over  the  whole 
period  of  his  training  under  the  two  Gills.  Milton,  so  far  as  is  known,  went  to 
St.  Paul's  School  in  1620,  when  he  was  eleven  years  of  age,  and  He  remained 
there  till  the  winter  or  spring  of  1624-5,  when  he  left  for  Cambridge  at  the 
age  of  sixteen.  But  Young  had  left  England  for  his  chaplaincy  to  the  English 
merchants  at  Hamburg  at  least  as  early  as  1622.  He  was  then  a  married  man, 
with  children,  and  matters  had  not  been  so  prosperous  with  him  in  England 
but  that  a  foreign  chaplaincy  was  acceptable. 

Milton,  it  appears,  had  cherished  a  warm  recollection  of  Young  in  his  exile, 
and  occasional  communications  had  passed  between  them.  The  first  of  Mil- 
ton's Latin  Familiar  Epistles  is  addressed  to  Young  ( Thoma  yunio,  pra^ 
ceptori  suo).  It  is  dated  "  London,  March  26,  1625,"  and  was  written,  there- 
fore, after  Milton  had  been  admitted  at  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  but  before 
his  residence  at  Cambridge  had  fairly  commenced.  It  is  expressed  in  terms 
of  the  most  ardent  affection  and  gratitude,  with  apologies  for  having  been 
remiss  in  his  correspondence,  and  especially  for  having  allowed  three  years  to 
elapse  since  his  last  letter;  and  there  is  an  acknowledgment  also  of  the  gift 
of  a  Hebrew  Bible  which  Young  had  sent  to  him.  Two  years  more  had 
passed  since  that  Epistle  was  written,  and  Milton  had  again  been  remiss.  The 
present  Elegy  is  his  atonement.  He  has  been  moved  to  write  it  by  ominous 
news  from  the  Continent.  The  great  Continental  war,  known  afterwards  as 
The  Thirty  Years'  War^  was  then  in  its  second  stage,  when  Christian  IV.  of 
Denmark  was  the  leader  of  the  Protestant  Alliance  against  the  Imperialists 
under  Tilly  and  Wallenstein.  Saxony,  to  which  Hamburg  was  attached,  was 
inextricably  involved ;  and  actually,  while  Milton  wrote,  the  rumour  was  that 
the  Imperialist  soldiery  were  all  round  Hamburg  and  threatening  it  with 
tiege.    What  might  befall  poor  Young  and  his  family?   On  this  cause  of  alarm 


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Milton  dilates,  not  without  a  touch  of  anger  at  the  stupidity  and  cold-hearted- 
ness  of  Britain,  which  had  driven  such  a  man  as  Young  abroad  for  bare  sub- 
sistence, to  live  poorly  and  obscurely  amid  strangers,  when  he  might  have 
been  a  noted  minister  of  the  Gospel  at  home.  But  he  bids  Young  take 
courage.  God  will  protect  him  through  all  the  dangers  of  war;  nay  more 
(and  with  this  prediction  the  Elegy  closes),  better  times  are  in  store  for  him, 
and  he  will  not  remain  much  longer  in  exile. 

Milton's  prediction  was  very  speedily  fulfilled.  Not  many  months  after 
Young  had  received  the  Elegy,  he  returned  to  England;  and  oh  the  27th  of 
March  1628,  being  then  about  forty  years  of  age,  he  was  inducted  into  the 
united  Vicarages  of  St.  Peter  and  St.  Mary  in  Stowmarket,  Suffolk.  He  had 
not  been  four  months  in  his  Vicarage  at  the  date  of  a  second  letter  to  him 
from  Milton,  preserved  among  the  Latin  Familiar  Epistles.  It  is  dated  "Cam- 
bridge, July  21,  1628,"  and  shows  that  Milton  and  he  must  again  have  come 
together  since  his  return  to  England.  Young  had  invited  Milton  to  come  and 
see  him  at  Stowmarket,  and  Milton  accepts  the  invitation  and  promises  to 
come  soon.  Accordingly,  the  tradition  at  Stowmarket  is  that  Milton  was  a 
frequent  visitor  to  Young  during  his  incumbency. 

Young's  incumbency  at  Stowmarket  lasted  all  the  rest  of  his  life.  But  he 
was  destined  to  a  wider  celebrity  than  attached  merely  to  that  incumbency. 
As  he  was  of  strict  Puritan  principles,  it  is  difficult  to  imagine  how  he  con- 
trived to  tide  through  the  time  of  the  I^udian  supremacy  in  the  Church  and 
State  (1628 — 1640),  during  which  Laud  and  his  subordinate  diocesans  were 
so  zealous  in  calling  to  account  parish  ministers  of  too  Calvinistic  doctrine,  or 
too  Puritanical  in  their  dislike  of  vestments  and  ceremonies.  Luck  or  pru- 
dence did  carry  him  through,  however ;  so  that,  at  the  close  of  Laud's  suprem- 
acy, and  the  beginning  of  a  new  era  for  England  with  the  Long  Parliament 
(Nov.  1640),  he  was  still  Vicar  of  Stowmarket.  During  the  two-  preceding 
years  he  had  been  sympathising  with  his  fellow-countrymen,  the  Scots,  in  their 
Covenant,  and  their  struggles  against  Laud  and  Charles;  and  in  1639  he  had 
published  a  treatise  in  Latin  entitled  Dies  Dominica^  and  consisting  of  a 
defence  of  the  Puritan  idea  of  the  Sabbath-day  and  its  proper  observance. 
After  the  meeting  of  the  Long  Parliament,  he  is  found  coming  decidedly  to 
the  front  among  the  advocates  of  a  radical  Church  Reform.  In  conjunction 
with  four  other  parish  ministers  of  noted  Puritan  principles  —  viz.  Stephen 
Marshal,  Edmund  Calamy,  Matthew  Newcomen,  and  William  Spurstow  —  he 
wrote  the  famous  Smectymnuan  Pamphlet,  or  Treatise  by  Smecfymnuus  (a 
grotesque  fancy-name  composed  of  the  initials  of  the  five  writers),  in  reply  to 
Bishop  Joseph  Hall's  defences  of  Episcopacy  and  of  the  English  Liturgy.  Of 
this  Smectymnuan  treatise,  which  was  published  in  1 641,  and  was  the  first  loud 
manifesto  of  Anti-Episcopal  opinions  within  the  Church  itself,  Young,  it  is 
now  known,  was  the  principal  author.  As  Hall  repUed,  and  the  Smectym- 
nuans  replied  again,  the  controversy  prolonged  itself  through  a  series  of  pam- 
phlets, all  now  regarded  as  belonging  to  the  Smectymnuan  set,  and  two  of 
which  {"Anima^ersions  on  the  Remonstranfs  Defence  against  Smectym- 
nuuSf^  and  "An  Apology  against  a  Pamphlet  called  a  Modest  ^Confutation  of 
the  Animadversions''''^  were  from  Milton's  own  pen.  He  had  been  in  Young's 
confidence  from  the  beginning  of  the  controversy,  and  thought  it  right  at  last 
to  plunge  in  personally  to  the  rescue  of  Young  and  his  brother  Smectymnuans. 

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this  co-operation  indicates  lasted  much  beyond  those  years,  1641-42,  when  the 
Smectymnuan  controversy  raged.  Milton's  subsequent  Divorce  Speculations, 
and  his  rupture  with  the  Presbyterians,  may  have  interfered  with  their  intimacy, 
though  not  with  their  mutual  regard.  For  Young  was  one  of  the  divines  of 
the  Westminster  Assembly,  and  went  wholly  with  the  great  majority  of  that 
body  in  their  aims  towards  the  establishment  in  England  of  a  strict  Presby- 
terian system  like  that  of  Scotland.  By  this  time  he  was  so  conspicuous  a 
person  that  the  Scots  remembered  he  was  their  countryman,  and  would  fain 
have  induced  him  to  return  to  Scotland  by  the  offer  of  some  suitable  post. 
But  England  could  outbid  Scotland  for  him,  and  retained  him  to  the  end.  In 
1644,  when  the  University  of  Cambridge  was  visited  by  Parliamentary  authority 
and  refractory  Heads  of  Houses  and  Fellows  were  turned  out,  and  their  places 
filled  with  new  men.  Young  was  appointed  to  the  Mastership  of  Jesus  College, 
in  place  of  the  ultra- Royalist  and  Laudian  Dr.  Richard  Sterne.  On  the  12th 
of  April  in  that  year  he  was  incorporated  in  the  University  ad  eundem^  —  i,e. 
to  the  same  degree  of  M.A.  which  he  had  taken  at  St.  Andrews  nearly  forty 
years  before.  On  the  28th  of  February  1644-5  he  preached  a  Fast-day  Ser- 
mon before  the  House  of  Commons,  which  was  published  under  the  title  of 
Hope^s  Encouragement  He  lived  for  ten  years  longer,  holding  his  Mastership 
of  Jesus  College  in  conjunction  with  his  Vicarship  of  Stowmarket,  and  hon- 
oured as  D.D.  and  otherwise.  He  died  in  1655  at  Stowmarket,  at  the  age  of 
about  sixty-seven,  and  was  there  buried.  A  portrait  of  him,  which  was  kept 
in  th^  Vicarage,  is  still  extant;  and  a  print  from  it,  after  a  photograph,  is  pre- 
fixed to  ^^Biographical  Notices  of  Thomas  Young,  S.T.D.,  Vicar  of  Stow- 
market, Suffolk^''  privately  printed  in  1870  by  Mr.  David  Laing,  of  Edmburgh. 
It  exhibits,  through  the  blur  of  age  that  had  come  over  the  original,  a  really 
powerful,  calm,  and  well-featured  face. 

Elegia  Quinta. 

Anno  aetatis  20. 

In  Adventum  Veris. 

This  Elegy  may  be  referred  to  the  early  part  of  1629,  when  Milton  had 
just  taken  his  B.A.  degree  at  Cambridge.  Bachelor-like,  he  exults  in  the 
arrival  of  Spring,  hailing  the  glad  season  of  Nature's  renewal  in  a  poem 
which  may  be  described  as  a  laborious  Latin  amplification  of  the  sentiment 
of  Tennyson's  lines :  — 

"  In  the  Spring  a  livelier  iris  changes  on  the  bumish'd  dove; 
In  the  Sprii^  a  young  man's  fancy  lightly  turns  to  thoughts  of  love." 

Elegia  Sexta. 

Ad  Carolum  Diodatum,  ruri  commorantem. 

The  life  of  EModati,  and  the  history  of  Milton's  friendship  with  him,  as  far 
as  to  the  year  1626,  have  been  sketched  in  the  Introduction  to  the  Elegia 
Prima.  Three  years  had  elapsed  since  then,  and  the  two  friends  had  been 
pursuing  their  separate  courses  —  Diodati  with  the  medical  profession  in 
prospect,  but  retaining  his  connexion  with  Oxford,  where  he  graduated  M.A. 


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in  July  1628,  and  Milton  persevering  at  Cambridge,  where  he  graduated  B.A. 
in  January  1628-9.  ^^t  their  friendship  was  firm  as  ever,  and  they  may  have 
had  meetings  in  the  interval.  One  such  meeting,  of  more  than  ordinary 
interest  to  both,  may  have  been  at  Cambridge  'in  July  1629;  for  Diodati, 
though  then  an  Oxford  M.A.  of  but  one  year's  standing,  was  incorporated 
ad  eundem  at  Cambridge  in  the  July  Commencement  of  that  year.  So  early 
an  incorporation  in  the  sister  University  was  unusual,  and  I  seem  to  see  in  the 
fact  an  arrangement  between  the  two  friends. 

The  heading  of  the  Elegy  tells  the  rest.  The  sprightly,  quick-witted  Italian 
had  gone  again  into  the  country  in  1629,  either  to  the  neighbourhood  of 
Chester,  as  on  the  occasion  of  the  First  Elegy,  or  to  some  other  part  of 
England.  There,  in  some  pleasant  country  mansion,  and  among  pleasant  and 
hospitable  friends,  he  is  having  a  delightful  winter  holiday.  It  is  but  the  13th 
of  December,  but  they  are  making  Christmas  of  it  already  —  good  cheer, 
blazing  fires,  wine,  music,  dancing,  games  of  forfeits,  &c.  So  Diodati  informs 
Milton,  pleading  these  festivities  in  excuse  for  neglect  of  Poetry.  The  reply 
is  very  characteristic.  After  messages  of  affection,  Milton  playfully  objects  to 
Diodati's  excuse,  and  maintains  that  festivity  and  poetry,  Bacchus  and  Song, 
Venus  and  Song,  are  naturally  kin  and  always  have  gone  together.  Suddenly, 
however,  in  this  vein  he  checks  himself.  What  he  has  said  is  true,  he 
explains,  only  of  certain  kinds  of  poetry  and  certain  orders  of  poets.  For  the 
greatest  poetry  there  must  be  a  different  regimen.  For  those  who  would 
speak  of  high  matters,  the  deeds  of  heroes  and  the  counsels  of  the  gods,  for 
those  whose  poetry  would  rise  to  the  prophetic  strain,  not  wine  and  con- 
viviality were  fitted,  but  spare  Pythagorean  diet,  the  beechen  bowl  of  pure 
water,  a  life  even  ascetic  in  its  abstinence,  and  scrupulously  pure.  This  is  an 
eminently  Miltonic  idea,  perhaps  /r^-eminently  ike  Miltonic  idea;  and  it 
occurs  again  and  again  iii  Milton's  writings.  Nowhere,  however,  is  it  more 
finely  expressed  than  in  the  passage  in  this  Elegy  beginning  *M/  qui  bella 
re/art"  and  ending  ^* ora  Jovem'''*  (lines  55 — 78).  These  twenty-four  lines 
are  about  Milton's  noblest  in  Latin,  and  deserve  to  be  learnt  by  heart  with 
reference  to  himself,  or  to  be  written  under  his  portrait.  They  give  a  value  to 
the  whole  Elegy.  The  lines  that  follow  them,  however  (79 — 90),  have  also 
a  peculiar  interest.  They  inform  us  that,  at  the  very  time  when  Milton  was 
writing  this  Elegy  to  Diodati,  he  was  engaged  on  his  English  Ode  **  On  the 
Morning  of  Christ's  Nativity."  He  had  begun  it,  he  says,  on  Christmas-day, 
and  he  promises  to  show  it  to  Diodati.  As  the  Ode,  in  its  place  among  the 
English  Poems  in  Milton's  First  Edition,  is  dated  "  1629,"  this  fixes  the  date 
of  the  Elegy. 

Electa  Sephma. 

Anno  setatis  undevigesimoi 

This  Elegy,  which  is  the  last  of  any  length  in  the  Book,  and  the  last  to 
which  Milton  attached  a  number,  is  out  of  its  proper  chronological  place. 
"Anno  atoHs  undevigesimo'^  ("in  his  nineteenth  year")  is  the  dating;  and, 
as  Milton  here  uses  the  numeral  adjective,  and  not,  as  in  other  cases,  the 
Arabic  figures  for  the  number,  it  is  perhaps  to  be  imderstood  exactly  —  i.e.  as 
implying  that  the  Elegy  was  written  between  Dec.  9,  1626,  and  Dec.  9,  1627. 
Possibly,  however,  even  with  the  use  of  the  numeral  adjective,  Milton  gives 


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himself  the  benefit  of  a  year,  and  means  "at  nineteen  years  of  age,"  or 
between  Dec.  9,  1627,  and  Dec.  9,  1628.  In  either  case,  the  precise  month 
is  lixed  by  the  Elegy  itself  as  May.  The  date  therefore  is  either  May  1627  or 
May  1628. 

The  Elegy  is  more  decidedly  and  thoroughly  a  love-poem  than  any  of  the 
others.  In  the  First  Elegy,  Ad  Carolum  Diodatum^  there  is  a  gallant  mention 
of  the  London  beauties  to  be  seen  in  the  parks  and  public  gardens;  and  in  a 
part  of  the  Fifth,  In  Adventum  VeriSy  there  is  a  poetical  recognition  of  Cupid's 
activity  as  one  of  the  phenomena  of  Spring.  But  the  present  Elegy  is  a  love- 
confession  throughout,  and  quite  precise  and  personal.  It  was  May  time,  we 
are  told,  and  Cupid  had  sworn  to  be  revenged  on  Milton  for  his  contempt  of 
love  and  his  boasts  of  being  heart-whole.  Fifty  lines  are  taken  up  in  telling 
this  and  describing  the  little  love-god  and  his  threats.  Then,  at  line  51,  the 
real  story  begins.  Forgetting  all  about  the  love-god,  he  takes  his  walks,  as 
usual,  now  in  those  parts  of  London  where  the  citizens  promenade,  and  now 
in  the  neighbouring  country,  with  its  hamlets  and  villas.  He  observes,  in  the 
streets  more  especially,  the  crowd  of  beauties,  perfect  goddesses,  that  pass  and 
repass.  He  indulges  in  the  sight,  as  often  before,  pleased,  but  Httle  thinking 
what  was  to  come  of  it  this  time.  For  alas !  one  fair  one,  supereminent  among 
all,  caught  his  glance,  and  the  wound  was  fatal.  It  was  but  the  sight  of  a 
moment,  for  she  was  gone,  never  again  to  be  seen  on  earth ;  but  her  face  and 
her  form  were  to  remain  with  him  a  vision  for  ever.  No  longer  now  is  he 
heart-whole,  for  he  goes  about  sweetly  miserable.  Cupid  has  had  his  revenge, 
and  he  acknowledges  now  that  little  god's  power.  Oh,  if  ever  he  and  such  a 
fair  one  should  meet  again,  might  one  arrow  transfix  both  their  hearts ! 

A  peculiar  circumstance  about  this  Elegy  is  that  it  is  followed  by  a  Postscript. 
For  the  ten  lines,  beginning  ^^Hac  ego  "  and  ending  "  ipsa  Venus,^^  which  I 
have  caused  to  be  printed  in  italics  in  the  present  edition,  are  not,  as  might 
be  supposed  at  first  sight,  and  has  been  generally  assumed,  an  epilogue  to  the 
whole  series  of  Seven  Elegies  preceding  them.  If  the  Epilogue  is  carefully 
read,  it  will  be  seen  that  in  no  mood  of  sternness  could  it  be  applicable  to  all 
the  seven  numbered  Elegies,  or  to  most  of  them.  There  were  some  of  them 
of  which,  juvenile  though  they  were,  Milton  could  still  approve  in  his  manhood. 
But,  in  1645,  when  he  looked  over  those  pieces  before  giving  them  to  the  printer 
for  Moseley's  volume,  that  love-confession  of  the  Seventh  Elegy  delayed  him. 
He  thought  it  maudlin :  perhaps  he  remembered  the  exact  incident  and  its 
circumstantials  with  half  a  blush.  Ought  he  to  print  the  thing?  His  hesitation 
to  do  so  accounts  perhaps  for  its  coming  out  of  its  proper  chronological  place; 
but  at  last  he  lets  it  go,  only  adding  the  Postscript  of  recantation.  That 
Postscript,  therefore,  has  to  be  dated  1645,  ^^  eighteen  years  after  the  Elegy 
k)  which  it  is  attached. 


EPIGRAMS. 

"In  Proditionem  Bombardicam  and  In  Inventorem  Bombards." — 
The  anniversary  of  the  Gunpowder  Plot  seems  to  have  been  a  regular  occasion 
for  versifying  in  English  Schools  and  Colleges  in  Milton's  time.  Among  the 
Syhrse  there  is  a  long  poem  in  Hexameters  by  Milton  on  this  subject,  entitled 
In  Quintum  Novembris  ;  and  the  four  little  pieces  on  the  same  subject  among 


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the  Elegies  may  have  been  Milton's  easier  tributes  to  University  custom  on 
some  one,  or  on  several,  of  the  Fifths  of  November  of  his  Cambridge  under- 
graduateship.  They  express  rather  wittily  the  popular  Protestant  horror  of 
Guy  Fawkes  and  his  attempt.  The  fifth  piece,  not  on  the  Gunpowder  Treason, 
but  on  the  Inventor  of  Gunpowder,  is  but  a  variation  of  the  general  theme : 
and  the  five  together  may  be  called  the  Gunpowder  Group. 

"Ad  Leonoram  Rom/E  Canentem."  —  These  three  pieces  of  compliment 
must  have  been  written  at  Rome  in  one  or  other  of  Milton's  two  terms  of  xe?\- 
dence  in  that  city  during  his  memorable  Italian  tour.  His  first  visit,  in  October 
anci  November  1638,  is  the  more  likely  time.  An  incident  of  that  visit,  recorded 
by  Milton  himself  in  one  of  his  Familiar  Epistles  {Lucd  Holstenioy  Romce^  in 
Vaiican6)y  was  his  presence  at  a  magnificent  musical  entertainment  given  by 
Cardinal  Francesco  Barberini  in  his  palace.  All  the  elite  of  Rome  were  present 
at  this  concert;  but  the  courteous  cardinal,  receiving  the  crowding  guests  at 
the  doors,  had  singled  out  the  English  stranger,  and  welcomed  him  with  special 
attention.  To  Milton,  with  his  love  of  music,  this  concert  may  have  been  an 
unusual  pleasure,  especially  if  it  was  there  that  he  heard  the  singer  Leonora  to 
whom  the  present  pieces  are  addressed.  There  or  elsewhere  in  Rome  he  did 
hear  that  paragon  of  voices.  For,  throughout  the  world,  or  at  all  events  the 
musical  and  Italian  world,  there  was  no  singer  then  so  renowned  as  Leonora 
Baroni.  There  is  an  article  on  her  in  Bayle's  Dictionary,  the  substance  of  which, 
apart  from  minuter  information  in  the  notes,  runs  thus :  "  Baroni,  Leonora, 
"  an  Italian  lady,  one  of  the  finest  voices  of  the  world,  flourished  in  the  seven- 
**  teenth  century.  She  was  the  daughter  of  the  beautiful  Adriana,  a  Mantuan, 
"  and  was  so  admired  that  an  infinity  of  beaux  esprits  made  verses  in  her  praise. 
"There  is  a  volume  of  excellent  pieces,  in  Latin,  Greek,  French,  Italian,  ai  \ 
"  Spanish,  printed  at  Rome  under  the  title  of  *  Applatisi  Foetid  alle  glorie  delta 
"  Signora  Leonora  Baroni.^ "  Leonora  went  about  usually  with  her  mother, 
the  beautiful  Adriana  Baroni,  and  a  sister  called  Katarina.  Though  Bayle 
makes  the  family  Mantuan,  it  was  originally  Neapolitan,  and  had  migrated 
from  Naples  to  Mantua.  From  1637  onwards,  however,  Rome  was  the  head- 
quarters of  the  fascinating  three. 

"Apologus  de  Rustico  et  Hero." — There  is  nothing  to  date  this  Apo- 
logue, except  that  its  non-appearance  in  the  edition  of  1645  suggests  that  it 
was  written  after  that  year. 

De  Moro.  —  So  we  may  entitle  the  lampoon  on  Milton's  antagonist  MoruSy 
or  Alexander  More,  which  appeared  in  Milton's  Defensio  Secunda  pro  Populo 
Anglicano  (1654),  and  was  reproduced  in  his  Pro  se  Defensio  contra  Alexan- 
drum  Morum  (1655).  More  was  a  Frenchman,  of  Scottish  parentage,  born  in 
161 6,  who,  after  a  varied  career  of  celebrity  as  a  Protestant  preacher  and  Pro- 
fessor of  Greek  and  of  Theology  in  various  parts  of  the  Continent  —  at  Geneva, 
in  Holland,  and  again  in  France  — died  in  Paris  in  1670,  four  years  before 
Milton.  His  collision  with  Milton  dates  from  the  year  1652,  when  he  caused 
to  be  printed,  at  the  Hague,  a  treatise  against  the  English  Commonwealth 
entitled  ''Regii  Sanguinis  Clamor  ad  Caelum  adversus  Parricidas  Anglicanos  " 
r"Cry  of  the  King's  Blood  to  Heaven  against  the  English  Parricides").  In 
this  treatise  Milton  was  attacked  for  his  Defences  of  the  Regicide;  and, 
though  it  was  anonymous,  and  was  really  not  by  More,  but  by  Peter  du  Moulin 
the  younger,  Milton  made  More  responsible.  In  his  Defensio  Secunda  and  in 
his  Pro  se  Defensio  he  dragged  More  through  a  perfect  ditch  of  invective, 


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publishing  all  sorts  of  scandals  against  More*s  private  character,  which  had 
come  to  him  from  correspondents  in  Geneva  and  elsewhere.  The  present 
distich,  though  now  printed  as  Milton's,  because  used  by  him  twice,  was  really 
by  some  Dutch  wit. 

Ad  Christinam,  Suecorum  Reginam,  nomine  Cromwelli. — The  lines 
printed  with  this  title  in  most  modern  editions  of  Milton's  poems  are  supposed 
to  have  been  written  for  Cromwell  in  1654,  the  first  year  of  his  Protectorate,  to 
accompany  a  portrait  of  himself  which  he  then  sent  to  the  eccentric,  and  then 
famous  Christina,  Queen  of  Sweden.  Being  in  elegiac  verse,  they  have  their 
proper  place  here  in  the  Elegiarum  Liber y  if  they  are  Milton's.  But,  almost 
certainly,  they  are  Andrew  Marvell's.  They  appeared  as  his,  with  only  slight 
verbal  variations,  in  his  Miscellaneom  Poems,  published  by  his  widow  in  i68i, 
three  years  after  his  death. 

SYLVARUM   LIBER. 

In  obitum  Prcx:ancellarii  Medici. 

Anno  aetatis  17. 

In  both  Milton's  editions  this  piece  is  dated  **  Anno  atatis  16."  This  date  is 
a  blunder.  For,  even  if  we  allow  Milton  his  ordinary  liberty  of  dating,  accord- 
ing to  which  the  phrase  must  be  translated  "  at  the  age  of  16  years  "  and  not 
"  in  the  i6th  year  of  his  age  "  (see  Introductions  to  Elegies  Second  and  Third), 
the  dating  will  not  correspond  with  the  incident  of  the  Poem.  That  incident 
was  the  death  of  John  Gostlin,  M.D.,  Master  of  Gonville  and  Caius  College, 
Cambridge,  from  161 8,  and  Vice-Chancellor  of  the  University  for  the  second 
time  in  the  year  1625-6.  His  Vice-Chancellorship  would  have  expired 
Nov.  3, 1626;  but  he  died  some  days  before  that  date,  and  still  holding  the  office  : 
viz.  on^he  2ist  of  October,  1626.  The  Michaelmas  Term  of  Milton's  third 
academic  year  had  just  begun,  and  Milton  was  full  seventeen  years  of  age,  and, 
in  fact,  verging  on  eighteen.  This  dating  "  anno  atatis  16"  was,  therefore,  a 
slip  of  memory. — The  Dr.  Gostlin,  whose  death  is  lamented  in  the  poem,  in 
very  pretty  mythological  language  and  in  good  Horatian  verse,  was  a  Norwich 
man  by  birth,  educated  at  Caius  College,  admitted  M.D.  in  1602,  and  after- 
wards Regius  Professor  of  Physic  in  the  University.  When  his  turn  came 
round  to  be  Vice-Chancellor,  it  was  something  of  a  rarity  in  the  University 
to  see  an  M.D.  rather  than  the  customary  D.D.  in  that  office.  "  Here  comes 
our  medical  Vice-Chancellor,"  one  may  fancy  the  Cantabs  of  1625-6  saying 
to  each  other  when  they  saw  Gostlin  in  the  streets.  His  death,  just  at  the  close 
of  his  year  of  office,  and  when  the  Colleges  had  reassembled  for  a  new  session, 
naturally  occasioned  versifying. 

In  Quintum  Novembris. 

Anno  aetatis  17. 

This  is  a  Gunpowder  Plot  poem,  written  by  Milton  for  Guy  Fawkes's  Day, 
or  the  Fifth  of  November,  1626,  There  are  four  Latin  trifles  on  the  same 
subject  among  the  Elegies,  but  the  present  piece,  in  sustained  Hexameters,  is 
a  much  more  elaborate  performance.     It  is,  indeed,  one  of  the  very  best  of 


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Milton's  things  in  Latin.  The  spirit,  it  is  true,  is  that  of  the  common  popular 
Protestantism  of  England  in  Milton's  time,  which  firmly  believed  in  all  the 
traditional  details  of  the  Plot  of  1605,  and  regarded  it  as  a  wide-spread  conspir- 
acy of  the  Roman  Cathohcs,  characteristic  of  their  principles  and  prompted 
by  the  Papacy  itself.  Naturally,  such  a  poem  (and  there  are  minuter  ferocities 
against  the  Papacy  in  the  filling-up)  will  be  read  in  different  humours  by 
different  persons.  But  the  execution  of  the  poem,  the  power  of  imagination  and 
of  language  shown  in  it,  cannot  fail  to  strike  even  the  reader  who  is  least  satis- 
fied with  its  spirit  I  would  instance  particularly  the  description  of  Satan  flying 
through  the  air  and  beholding  Britain  (lines  7 — 47),  that  of  the  den  of  Murder 
and  Treason  (lines  139 — 156),  and  that  of  the  Temple  of  Fame  (lines  170—193). 
The  ending  of  the  poem  is  rather  abrupt. 

In  obitum  Pr^esulis  Eliensis. 

Anno  aetatis  1 7. 

On  the  5th  of  October,  1626,  or  only  a  fortnight  after  the  death  of  Dr. 
Lancelot  Andrewes,  Bishop  of  Winchester,  there  died  another  prelate.  Dr. 
Nicholas  Felton,  Bishop  of  Ely.  Like  Andrewes,  he  was  a  Cambridge  man, 
of  Pembroke  Hall,  and  he  had,  like  Andrewes,  been  for  some  time  Master  of 
that  Hall  before  he  was  made  a  bishop.  Milton,  who  had  just  written  his 
Elegy  on  Andrewes's  death  (^Elegia  Tertia)^  paid  a  similar  honour  to  his  brother- 
bishop,  but  employed  Iambic  verse  of  alternate  Trimeters  and  Dimeters  instead 
of  Elegiacs.     Hence  this  piece  on  Felton  comes  among  the  Sylvce. 

NATURAM   NON  PATI   SENIUM. 

From  one.  of  Milton's  Epistola  Eamiliares,  dated  "Cambridge,  July  2, 
1628,"  and  addressed  to  his  former  master  at  St.  Paul's  School,  Alexander 
Gill  the  younger,  it  api>ears  that  these  Latin  Hexameters  were  one  of  the  pieces 
of  verse  printed  copies  of  which  were  distributed,  according  to  custom,  by  the 
University  Bedels  at  the  Cambridge  Commencement  ceremonial,  or  annual 
meeting  for  the  conferring  of  degrfees,  held  in  St.  Mary's  Church  on  Tuesday, 
the  1st  of  July,  1628. 

The  ceremonial,  though  held  at  the  end  of  the  academic  year,  was  called 
the  "  Commencement,"  because  those  who  graduated  in  Divinity,  Arts,  Law, 
Physic,  and  Music  were  then  said  to  "  commence  "  in  their  respective  faculties, 
and  were  designated  Inceptores.  Part  of  the  business  in  the  graduation  in  each 
faculty  consisted  of  what  was  called  an  Act  or  Disputation  in  that  faculty, 
carried  on  in  Latin  between  one  appointed  debater-in-chief  called  the  Respon- 
dent (in  the  Divinity  Act  there  were  generally  two  Respondents)  and  other 
debaters  who  attacked  him  successively  and  were  called  Opponents.  First, 
early  in  the  morning,  as  soon  as  all  had  assembled  in  St.  Mary's  Church,  the 
Vice-Chancellor  presiding,  there  began  the  Divinity  Act.  or  Debate,  accompanied 
by  a  distribution  of  copies  of  versed,  and  ending  in  the  ceremonious  conferring 
of  the  degree  of  D.D.  on  all  the  candidates  of  the  year  for  that  degree.  Next, 
and  usually  about  mid-day,  came  on  the  Philosophical  Act  and  Graduation  in 
Arts.  This  was  a  richer  and  more  diversified  affair  than  the  Divinity  Gradua- 
tion which  had  preceded  it,  not  only  because  the  candidates  for  the  M.A.  degree 


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each  year  were  a  very  numerous  body,  consisting'  of  young  men  from  all  the 
Colleges,  but  also  because  custom  tolerated  a  great  deal  of  liberty  and  even  of 
fun  in  the  philosophical  discussion.  Here  also,  however,  the  backbone  of  the 
business  was  the  Latin  logomachy  between  the  appointed  representative  of  the 
Arts  faculty,  called  the  Respondent,  and  the  Opponents  who  successively 
attacked  him;  and  here  also  the  logomachy  began  with  the  reading  of  the 
Respondent's  thesis,  and  the  distribution  of  his  verses,  while  he  was  reading 
it,  by  the  University  Bedels.  After  the  Act  was  over,  there  was  a  specimen 
only  of  the  actual  graduation  in  Arts  within  the  church,  in  the  persons  of  the 
ten  or  twelve  Commencers  from  King's  College;  and  the  rest  were  marched 
ofif  to  receive  their  M.A.  degree  in  the  Public  School.  For  by  this  time  it  was 
growing  late,  and  the  Law  Act,  the  Physic  Act,  and  the  Music  Act,  with  their 
accompanying  graduations,  had  still  to  come. 

Milton  may  have  been  present  already  at  three  Commencements;  but  that 
of  1628  had  a  peculiar  interest  for  him.  Bainbrigge,  Master  of  his  own  College 
of  Christ's,  was  Vice-Chancellor  of  the  University  for  the  year  1627-8,  and 
there  was  a  relish  for  the  undergraduates  of  Christ's  in  this  fact,  and  in  the 
prospect  of  his  presidency  in  the  Comitia  of  July  1628.  Nor  was  that  all.  One 
of  the  Se;iior  Fellows  of  Christ's,  it  appears,  had  been  selected  for  the  impor- 
tant post  of  Respondent  in  the  Philosophical  Act  for  that  year;  and  he  had 
found  the  bit  of  verse  expected  from  him  quite  out  of  his  habits,  or  had  broken 
down  over  it  at  the  last  moment,  and  had  asked  Milton  to  help  him  out.  With 
some  pains,  from  the  shortness  of  the  time,  Milton  had  furbished  up  what  he 
thought  would  pass;  and  so  the  Christ's  College  people  might  congratulate 
themselves  triply  on  the  representation  of  their  College  at  the  Commencement 
of  1628.  Not  only  would  their  Master  preside  as  Vice-Chancellor,  and  not  only 
would  a  Fellow  of  their  College  be  Respondent  in  the  Philosophical  Act,  but 
the  Latin  verses  which  the  University  Bedels  would  distribute  in  connexion 
with  that  Act  would  be  (but  perhaps  it  was  a  secret)  by  an  undergraduate  of 
Christ's.  Actually  the  verses  were  put  into  print  and  distributed  by  the  Bedels; 
and  on  the  2nd  of  July,  or  the  day  after  the  Commencement,  Milton  was  able 
to  send  a  copy,  or  some  copies,  of  them  to  Gill  in  London. 

One  would  like  now  to  know  which  of  the  thirteen  Fellows  of  Christ's  it  was 
that  begged  Milton's  poetical  help,  and  what  was  the  subject  of  the  thesis  which 
the  verses  were  to  illustrate.  We  have  light  only  on  the  last  point  from 
Milton's  lines.  "  1  hat  Nature  is  not  subject  to  old  age  "  is  the  proposition  they 
maintain.  They  are,  in  fact,  a  powerful,  and  very  eloquent  and  poetical,  pro- 
test against  the  notion  of  a  gradual  decadence  or  deterioration  of  the  physical 
Universe  or  visible  (rame  of  things.  The  verses  being  in  this  strain,  we  are 
led  to  think  that  the  Philosophical  Thesis  which  they  were  written  to 
illustrate  must  have  been  some  form  of  the  same  proposition.  It  is  certainly 
known,  at  all  events,  that  a  question  much  debated  in  the  speculative  world 
of  England  about  1628  was  the  question  whether  there  were  signs  of  decay  in 
Nature,  whether  the  Present  were  necessarily  inferior  to  the  Past,  or  whether 
endurance,  or  even  general  progressiveness  and  improvement,  might  not  be 
the  rule.  Bacon's  influence,  opposed  as  it  was  to  that  abject  reverence  for 
antiquity  which  had  prevailed  since  the  Revival  of  Letters,  had  given  an 
impulse  to  what  was  still  perhaps  the  heterodox  sentiment,  namely  faith  in 
the  present  and  in  the  future. 


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De  IdeX  PlatonicA  quemadmodum  Aristoteles  intellexit. 

This  is,  clearly,  also  an  academic  exercise;  but  in  which  year  of  Milton's 
residence  at  Cambridge  it  was  written,  and  for  what  occasion,  I  cannot 
determine.  It  answers  exactly  to  its  title,  "  On  the  Platonic  Idea  as  under- 
stood by  AristotleP  That  is  to  say,  with  an  evident  admiration  of  Plato,  and 
an  imaginative  sympathy  with  his  doctrine  of  an  eternal  Idea  or  Archetype, 
one  and  universal,  according  to  which  Man  was  formed,  and  which  reproduces 
itself  in  men's  minds  and  thoughts,  it  yet  shows  how,  by  a  too  physical  or 
too  coldly  rational  construction  of  this  doctrine,  it  may  be  turned  into 
burlesque. 

Ad  Patrem. 

These  Hexameters  are  undated,  but  their  date  is  hinted  by  their  meaning. 
They  are  an  affectionate  address  to  the  poet's  father,  apparently  in  reply  to 
some  mild  remarks  of  the  father  on  the  subject  of  the  son's  dedication  of 
himself  to  a  life  of  mere  Poetry  and  Literature,  and  not,  as  had  been  hoped, 
to  one  of  the  professions.  They  were  written,  therefore,  after, Milton  had 
left  Cambridge,  and  had  begun  his  secluded  life  of  study  at  his  father's 
country-place  at  Horton  in  Buckinghamshire.  In  lines  73 — 76  the  reference 
to  Horton  seems  to  be  distinct. 

Milton's  father  was  himself  an  excellent  and  interesting  man.  He  was 
from  the  neighbourhood  of  Oxford,  where  a  Roman  Catholic  family  of 
Miltons,  the  poet's  ancestors,  are  found  living,  in  the  rank  of  yeomen,  from 
about  1550  onwards.  One  of  the  family,  Richard  Milton,  of  Stanton  St. 
John's,  yeoman,  was  very  resolute  in  his  adherence  to  the  old  Religion,  and  is 
mentioned  twice  in  the  Recusant  Rolls  for  Oxfordshire  as  among  those  who 
were  heavily  fined  towards  the  end  of  Elizabeth's  reign  (1601)  for  obstinate 
non-attendance  at  their  parish  churches.  He  was  the  poet's  grandfather,  one 
of  his  sons,  John  Milton,  being  the  poet's  fatlTer.  This  John  Milton,  who 
became  a  Protestant,  and  is  said  to  have  been  cast  off  by  his  father  on  that 
account,  had  settled  in  London,  and  was  in  business  there  as  a  scrivener, 
before  the  above-mentioned  date  of  his  father's  fines  for  recusancy.  The 
business  of  a  scrivener  in  Old  London  was  an  important,  and  sometimes  a 
lucrative,  one.  It  consisted  in  the  drawing  up  of  wills,  marriage  settlements, 
an.  I  other  deeds,  the  lending  out  of  money  for  clients,  and  much  else  now 
done  partly  by  attorneys  and  partly  by  ^aw-stationers.  The  house  of  the  new 
scrivener,  John  Milton,  which  was  also  his  place  of  business,  was  the  Spread 
f^gle  in  Bread  Street,  Cheapside,  in  the  very  heart  of  London. 

There  the  scrivener  married,  probably  in  1600,  and  there  his  children  were 
born.  They  were  six  in  all;  of  whom  only  three  survived  to  maturity  —  the 
eldest,  a  daughter  Anne,  afterwards  Mrs.  Phillips,  and  again,  by  a  second 
marriage,  Mrs.  Agar;  John  Milton,  the  poet,  born  Dec.  9,  1608:  and 
Christopher  Milton,  afterwards  Sir  Christopher  Milton  and  a  judge,  born 
Dec.  3,  1615.  The  household  in  Bread  Street  seems  to  have  been  a  peculiarly 
peaceful  ancj  happy  one,  with  a  tone  of  pious  Puritanism  prevailing  in  it,  but 
with  the  liberal  cheerfulness  belonging  to  prosperous  circumstances  and  to 
ingenious  and  cultivated  tastes.  For  one  thing,  music  was  perpetual  in  it. 
The  scrivener  was  not  only  passionately  fond  of  music,  but  even  of  such  note 
as  a  composer  that,  apart  altogether  from  the  great  fame  of  his  son,  some 


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memory  of  him  might  have  lingered  among  us  to  this  day.  Madrigals,  songs^ 
and  psalm-tunes  of  his  composition  are  to  be  seen  yet  in  music -books  pub- 
lished before  his  son  was  born,  or  while  he  was  but  in  his  boyhood,  and  not  in 
mere  inferior  music-books,  but  iA  collections  in  which  Morley,  Wilbye,  Bull, 
Dowland,  Ellis  Gibbons,  Orlando  Gibbons,  and  others  of  the  best  artists  of  the 
day,  were  his  fellow-contributors.  There  must  have  been  frequent  musical 
evenings,  with  one  or  more  musical  acquaintances  present,  in  the  house  in 
Bread  Street;  books  of  music  and  musical  instruments  were  parts  of  its 
furniture;  and  the  young  poet  was  taught  by  his  father  both  to  sing  and  to 
play  the  organ.  But  the  scrivener's  designs  for  his  children  went  beyond  their 
mere  training  in  his  own  art.  It  was  his  care  to  give  them  the  best  education 
possible,  and  to  grudge  nothing  of  his  means  towards  that  end.  From  the 
first  there  is  proof  that  his  heart  was  bound  up  in  his  son  John,  and  that  he 
had  conceived  the  highest  expectations  of  what  that  son  would  turn  out  to  be. 
A  portrait  of  the  poet,  as  a  sweet,  serious,  round-headed  boy,  at  the  age  of 
ten,  still  exists,  which  his  father  caused  to  be  done  by  the  foreign  painter  then 
most  in  fashion,  and  which  hung  on  the  wall  of  one  of  the  rooms  in  the  house 
in  Bread  Street.  Both  father  and  mother  doted  on  the  boy  and  were  proud 
of  his  promise.  And  so,  after  the  most  careful  tuition  of  the  boy  at  home,  by 
his  Scottish  preceptor  Yoimg  (see  ant^y  p.  453),  and  his  farther  training  by 
the  two  Gills  at  St.  Paul's  School,  close  to  Bread  Street  (see  aniif  p.  453),  he 
was  sent  to  Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  in  1625,  whither  his  younger  brother, 
Christopher,  followed  him  in  Feb.  1630-31.  The  expense  of  maintaining  two 
sons  at  Cambridge  was  considerable,  and  proves  that  the  scrivener  must  have 
succeeded  well  in  his  business. 

That  the  scrivener's  business  had  been  a  flourishing  one  is  farther  proved  by 
the  fact  that  he  was  able  to  retire  from  it,  in  whole  or  in  part,  in  or  about  1632, 
to  the  country-house  at  Horton,  which  he  either  took  then,  or  had  already  been 
in  possession  of  for  some  time.  Thither,  in  that  year,  his  son,  having  com- 
pleted his  seven  years  at  the  University  and  taken  his  M.A.  degree,  went  to 
reside  with  him.  So  far  all  his  highest  hopes  of  that  son  had  been  fulfilled. 
He  was  then  twenty-three  years  of  age;  and  what  youth  comparable  to  him 
had  the  University  sent  out  —  what  youth  of  such  fair  grace  of  form,  of  such 
genius  and  accomplishments,  of  character  so  manly  and  noble?  A  second 
portrait  of  Milton,  done  in  the  time  of  his  Cambridge  studentship,  when  he 
was  about  twenty-one  years  of  age,  attests  the  continued  pride  in  him  of  his 
father  and  mother.  Only  one  thing  a  little  troubled  the  elderly  people,  and 
particularly  the  father.  This  son  of  theirs,  whom  they  had  destined  for  the 
Church,  had  clearly  and  resolutely  abjured  that  destination  of  himself  as 
against  his  conscience ;  the  profession  of  the  Law,  thought  of  for  a  moment, 
had  also  been  set  aside;  and  here  he  was  back  on  their  hands,  with  no  clear 
line  of  life  before  him,  such  as  other  young  men  of  his  age  had,  but  buried 
in  books  and  lost  in  Poetry.  Some  remonstrances  to  this  effect  may  have 
been  expressed  by  the  father;  but,  if  so,  they  must  have  been  in  the  mildest 
and  most  hesitating  terms  (for  Milton,  I  fancy,  had  learnt  to  be  master  and  more 
in  his  father's  house).  Or,  without  any  such  remonstrances,  Milton  may  have 
divined  what  was  passing  in  the  minds  of  his  parents  and  in  their  colloquies 
concerning  him.  And  so,  on  some  occasion  when  the  subject  had  been 
broached,  or  it  was  strong  in  Milton's  musings,  he  writes  this  grateful  and 
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.  "Well,  John,  I  have  faith  in  you:  take  your  own  way,  whatever  it  w, 
God  has  given  me  enough  of  means,  my  son,  for  all  immediate*  needs;  and, 
while  I  live,  what  I  have  is  yours."  As  surely  as  if  we  had  heard  these 
words  spoken,  they  were  the  response  of  Milton's  father  to  the  pleading  of 
this  poem.  They  were  his  response  not  in  words  only,  but  in  fact.  Until 
Milton  was  thirty-two  years  of  age,  if  even  then,  he  did  not  earn  a  penny 
for  himself. 

Greek  Verses. 

Milton,  though  an  assiduous  and  enthusiastic  reader  of  the  Greek  classics, 
did  not  give  much  time  to  the  practice  of  Greek  composition.  He  has  left 
but  three  pieces  of  Greek  verse;  and  the  verdict  upon  thetn  by  the  critic  of 
subsequent  times  who  has  published  the  minutest  examination  of  them  (Dr. 
Charles  Burney,  1757 — 1817),  is  that  they  show  imperfect  Greek  scholarship. 
He  finds  lax  construction  in  them,  questionable  usages  of  words,  and  even 
false  quantities. 

Psalm  CXIV.  —  This  seems  to  have  been  a  favourite  Psalm  with  Milton,  for 
it  is  one  of  the  two  which  he  had  paraphrased  in  English  when  he  was  fifteen 
years  of  age  (see  anti^  p.  403).  The  present  version  of  it  in  Greek  Hexame- 
ters was  done  in  1634,  as  appears  by  a  Latin  letter  of  Milton  to  Gill  the  younger, 
of  date  Dec.  4  in  that  year. 

Philosophus  ad  Regem  Quendam,  etc. — As  these  Hexameters  appear 
in  the  Edition  of  1645,  and  as  their  tenor  suggests  that  they  were  done  after 
the  Civil  War  had  begun,  we  may  date  them  between  1642  and  1645. 

In  Effigiei  ejus  Sculptorem. — These  satirical  Iambics  were  engraved 
by  way  of  practical  joke  under  Marshall'sportrait  of  Milton  in  the  1645  Edition 
of  his  poems  (see  anti,  p.  398) ;  in  the  E!dition  of  1673,  which  did  not  contain 
that  portrait,  they  were  put  into  the  text. 

Ad   SaLSILLUM,   PoETAM   RoMANUM,   iECROTANTEM.  —  SCAZONTEb. 

This  was  written  at  Rome,  either  in  1638  or  in  1639,  in  one  of  Milton's  two 
visits  to  that  city.  The  person  addressed  is  Joannes  Salsillus,  or  Giovanni 
Salzilli,  a  Roman  Poet,  whose  acquaintance  Milton  had  made  in  these  visits. 
He  must  have  been  of  considerable  note  in  Roman  society  in  his  day;  for  I 
find  him  a  leading  contributor  to  a  volume  published  at  Rome  in  1637  ^"^ 
dedicated  to  Cardinal  Cesarini  under  the  title  of  "Poesie  de*  Signori  Accademici 
FantasHciy''  i.e.  Poems  by  members  of  the  Academy  of  the  Fantastics.  Appar- 
ently he  was  a  young  man  and  habitually  an  invalid.  He  was  in  bad  health, 
at  all  events,  when  Milton  addressed  to  him  these  Scazontesy  i.e.  verses  written 
in  the  "limping  measure"  employed  by  the  Greek  poet  Hipponax,  the 
peculiarity  of  which  is  that  the  verse  is  regular  Iambic  trimeter  until  the  last 
foot,  where,  by  the  substitution  of  a  spondee  or  trochee  for  the  expected 
Iambus,  an  effect  is  given  as  of  coming  to  the  last  step  of  a  stair  with  the  wrong 
emphasis.  To  bring  out  this  effect  fully,  the  fifth  or  penultimate  foot  ought 
always  to  be  an  Iambus;  but  Milton  has  not  attended  strictly  to  this  rule. 
In  the  verses  Milton  expresses  his  wishes  for  Salzilli's  recovery,  pays  him  a 
compliment  on  his  poetry,  and  refers  to  the  four  lines  of  Latin  elegiac  verse 
in  which  Salzilli  had,  with  Italian  politeness,  so  hyperbolically  praised  Milton, 


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on  slight  acquaintance,  extolling  him  above  Homer,  Virgil,  and  Tasso.  See 
the  lines  among  the  Testimonies  to  Milton  by  Italians,  prefixed  to  the  Latin 
Poems. 

Mansus. 

This  is  a  poem  of  remarkable  interest,  addressed  to  the  most  distinguished, 
in  some  respects,  of  all  the  Italians  with  whom  Milton  became  personally 
acquainted  during  his  Italian  journey,  viz.  the  Neapolitan,  Giovanni  Battista 
Manso,  Marquis  of  Villa,  and  Lord  of  Bisaccio  and  Panca. 

Manso  was  born  in  1561,  three  years  before  Shakespeare;  and  his  long  life 
had  been  spent  chiefly  in  such  occupations  as  the  political  condition  of  Naples 
and  Southern  Italy,  then  subject  to  the  Spaniards  and  governed  by  Viceroys 
from  Madrid,  permitted  to  a  wealthy  and  high-minded  native  of  those  parts. 
The  cultivation  of  philosophy,  art,  and  poetry  for  himself,  and  the  encourage- 
ment of  these  pursuits  in  others,  and  of  a  life  of  at  least  pleasant  sociability 
where  political  independence  was  denied,  had  been  his  business  and  delight. 
His  life  had  been  identified  with  the  history  of  Italian  Literature  for  half  a 
century.  No  Italian  of  note  during  that  period  but  Manso  had  known ;  few 
but  had  known  and  been  indebted  to  Manso.  Above  all,  he  had  been  the 
friend,  the  bosom  friend,  of  the  two  greatest  poets  of  Italy  in  his  generation, 

Tasso  and  Marini. Tasso,  in  the  strange  madness  that  came  over  him  in 

his  manhood,  clouding  his  beautiful  mind,  but  leaving  it  still  capable  of  the 
noblest  poetry,  had  been  led,  in  his  wanderings  over  Italy,  to  Manso's  door  at 
Naples  (1588).  Manso,  then  in  his  twenty-eighth  year,  while  Tasso  was  in  his 
forty-fifth,  had  received  the  illustrious  unfortunate,  had  kept  him  in  his  splendid 
villa  at  Naples  and  in  his  country-house  at  Bisaccio,  had  tended  him  in  his  fits 
of  gloom,  and  soothed  him  in  those  moments  when  the  frenzy  was  at  its  strongest, 
and  the  air  around  him  was  full  of  visions  and  voices,  and  he  would  call  on 
Manso  to  look  and  listen.  Thus  had  grown  up  a  friendship  which  lasted  with 
Tasso's  life.  Twice  again  he  had  been  Manso's  guest ;  it  was  in  Manso's  house, 
in  one  of  these  visits,  that  he  completed  his  Gerusalemme  Conquistata^  in  one 
of  the  books  of  which  he  introduces  Manso's  name;  in  his  Dialogue  on  Friend- 
ship Manso  is  one  of  the  speakers,  and  it  is  dedicated  to  Manso  and  entitled 
//  Manso,'  and  there  are  other  recognitions  of  their  intimacy  in  sonnets  of  Tasso 
addressed  to  Manso.  On  Tasso's  death- bed  in  Rome  (1595)  he  spoke  of 
Manso ;  a  picture  of  Tasso  which  Manso  had  painted  was  bequeathed  back  to 
him;  and  it  was  Manso  that,  some  years  afterwards,  caused  the  well-known 
inscription  "  Torquati  Tassi  Ossa  "  to  be  cut  on  Tasso's  tomb.  In  1619  there 
had  been  published  at  Naples  a  Life  of  Tasso,  without  Manso's  name,  but  knowD 
to  be  his,  and  containing  an  affectionate  collection  of  personal  details  respect- 
ing the  poet.     It  was  a  popular  book  in  Italy,  and  had  been  several  times 

reprinted. Hardly  less  intimate  than  Manso's  friendship  with  his  illustrious 

senior,  Tasso,  had  been  his  friendship  with  his  junior,  Marini  (born  1569),  Tasso's 
most  celebrated  successor  in  Poetry,  though  a  corruption  of  Italian  taste  in 
Poetry  is  traced  now  to  his  sweet  and  sensuous  genius.  Marini,  a  Neapolitan  by 
birth,  but,  like  Tasso,  much  of  a  wanderer,  had  also  been  a  frequent  guest  at 
Manso's  villa,  had  been  protected  by  him  and  served  in  many  ways;  and,  when 
Marini  died,  in  1625,  two  years  after  the  publication  of  his  Adone^  the  charge 
of  his  burial  and  of  erecting  his  monument  was  left  to  Manso.  It  was  under- 
stood that  Manso  was  preparing  a  biography  of  Marini  similar  to  that  he  had 


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written  of  Tasso. And  now,  with  all  these  recollections  of  the  past  circling 

round  him,  the  Marquis  Manso,  verging  on  eighty  years  of  age,  was  living  on 
at  Naples,  the  most  venerable  man  in  the  city,  and  indeed  the  most  conspicuous 
private  patron  of  Art  and  Literature  in  all  Italy.  In  the  society  of  Naples  he 
was  supreme.  He  had  founded  there  a  club  or  academy,  called  the  Oziosi 
("  The  Idlers  ")  of  which  he  was  president,  and  the  meetings  of  which  were 
held  in  his  house ;  and  there  was  another  institution  of  his  foundation,  called 
the  College  Dei  Nobiliy  the  purpose  of  which  was  the  education  of  the  young 
Neapolitan  nobles  in  manly  arts  and  exercises.  In  the  meetings  of  these  insti- 
tutions the  old  nobleman  would  be  gay  as  the  youngest  present,  joining  even 
in  their  frolics.  A  certain  high  moral  chivalry,  however,  for  which  he  had 
been  known  from  his  youth,  regulated  his  behaviour,  and  gave  a  dignity  even 
to  his  humours  in  company.  Also  he  was  punctiliously  scrupulous  in  matters 
of  religion,  and  a  most  pious  and  orthodox  son  of  the  Church. 

Milton's  introduction  to  Manso,  as  he  tells  us  himself  {DefeHsio  Secundd), 
was  through  a  certain  Eremite  Friar,  who  was  his  companion  in  his  journey 
from  Rome  to  Naples  in  November  1638.  The  Marquis  appears  to  have  taken 
a  great  liking  to  the  young  Englishman,  and  to  have  been  particularly  gracious 
to  him.  **  As  long  as  I  staid  at  Naples,"  says  Milton,  **  I  found  him  truly  most 
"  friendly  to  me,  he  himself  acting  as  my  guide  through  the  different  parts 
"  of  the  city  and  the  palace  of  the  Viceroy,  and  coming  himself  more  than  once 
"to  my  inn  to  visit  me;  and  at  my  going  away  he  seriously  excused  himself 
"  to  me  in  that,  though  he  wished  extremely  to  have  shown  me  much  greater 
"  attention,  he  had  not  been  able  to  do  so  in  that  city,  because  I  would  not  be 
"  more  close  in  the  matter  of  Religion."  In  the  two  Latin  lines  of  compliment 
given  by  Manso  to  Milton,  and  included  by  Milton  among  the  Testimonies 
prefixed  to  his  Latin  Poems,  there  is  a  hint  at  this  Protestantism  of  Milton 
as  the  only  fault  he  had  in  the  old  man's  eyes.  **  Were  but  your  creed  like 
"your  mind,  form,  grace,  face,  and  morals,  then  you  would  not  be  Anglic 
"  only,  but,  in  faith,  Angelic,"  says  the  old  man,  reviving  in  Milton's  favour 
the  play  upon  the  words  Anglus  and  Angelus  attributed  in  the  legend  to  Pope 
Gregory  when  he  beheld  the  English  youths  in  the  Roman  slave-market  and 
grieved  that  such  comely  youths  should  be  Pagans.  But  Milton  carried  away 
.with  him  another  token  of  Manso's  regard.  He  describes  distinctly  in  his 
Epitaphium  Damonis  (lines  181 — 197)  two  cups  which  Manso  had  given  him 
as  a  keepsake,  carved  round  or  painted  by  Manso  himself  with  two  designs, 
the  one  of  an  oriental  subject,  the  other  of  a  subject  from  classic  mythology. 

In  return  for  Manso's  distich  and  his  cups,  or  possibly  before  receiving  them, 
and  in  mere  acknowledgment  of  Manso's  great  courtesy  generally,  Milton, 
before  leaving  Naples  (Jan.  1638-9),  sent  to  Manso  the  hundred  hexameter 
lines  now  under  notice.  They  are  a  very  graceful  acknowledgment  indeed. 
There  is  one  passage,  of  information  and  compliment  finely  blended,  which 
may  have  told  Manso  more  about  the  stranger  than  he  already  knew,  and 
roused  his  curiosity.  It  is  the  passage  beginning  "  O  mihi  si  mea  sors  "  at  line 
78,  and  containing  the  first  published  hint  by  Milton  of  his  contemplated 
Arthurian  Epic,  or  poem  from  British  legendary  History.  The  passage  is 
worth  reading,  not  only  on  this  account,  but  also  for  its  pathos  and  elocjuence. 
Manso  must  have  admired  it,  and  may  have  thought  of  the  young  Englishman 
sometimes  through  the  next  few  years,  and  wondered  what  he  was  doing  in  his 
native  land.     Much  news  of  Milton,  however,  in  Poetry  at  least,  can  hardly 


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have  reached  Manso  before  his  death.  He  died  at  Naples,  at  the  age  of 
eighty-four,  in  1645,  the  very  year  when  Milton's  first  edition  of  his  Poems 
was  published. 

Epitaphium  Damonis. 

In  the  Introductions  to  the  Elegia  Prima  and  the  Elegia  Sexta^  the  story  of 
Milton's  friendship  with  the  half-Italian  youth  Charles  Diodati  has  been  brought 
down  to  the  end  of  the  year  1629.  Since  then  there  had  been  no  interruption 
of  the  friendship,  but  rather  a  strengthening  of  it  by  new  ties  as  the  two  friends 
grew  older.  Two  Latin  letters  of  Milton  to  Diodati,  both  written  in  September 
1637,  ^°<i  "^^^  printed  among  Milton's  Epistola  FamiHares^  are  the  best  infor- 
mation we  have  as  to  the  mutual  position  of  the  two  friends  at  that  date,  when 
Milton  was  in  his  thirtieth  year  and  Diodati  had  just  passed  that  age.  Diodati, 
it  appears  froni  those  letters,  had  finished  his  medical  education,  and  was  in 
practice  somewhere  in  the  north  of  England;  near  Chester,  it  has  been  su|>- 
posed,  but  that  is  only  a  guess  from  the  fact  that  he  had  been  in  that  neigh- 
bourhood in  1626,  the  date  of  the  hhgia  Prima,  Milton,  on  the  other  band, 
was  mainly  at  Horton,  but  sometimes  in  London;  whence,  indeed,  his  two 
letters  are  written.  They  are  full  of  gossip  and  affection.  "  How  is  it  with 
you,  pray?  "  asks  Milton  in  the  first,  dated  Sept.  2.  "  Are  you  in  good  health  ? 
"  Are  there  in  those  parts  any  learned  folks  or  so  with  whom  you  can  willingly 
"  associate  and  chat,  as  we  were  wont,  together?  When  do  you  return?  How 
"long  do  you  intend  to  dwell  among  those  hyperboreans?"  Again,  in  the 
second,  dated  Sept.  23,  Diodati  having  replied  in  the  meanwhile,  and  there 
having  been  the  usual  excuses  on  both  sides  for  laziiiess  in  letter-writing: 
"  Your  probity  writes  with  me  in  your  stead  and  indites  true  letters  on  my 
"  inmost  heart;  your  blamelessness  of  morals  writes  to  me,  and  your  love  of 
"the  good;  your  genius  also,  by  no  means  a  common  one,  writes  to  me,  and 
"  commends  you  to  me  more  and  more.  .  .  .  Know  that  it  is  impossible 
"for  me  not  to  love  men  like  you."  There  is  added  some  talk  about  Milton's 
doings.  He  is  thinking,  he  says,  of  taking  chambers  in  London,  in  one  of  the 
Inns  of  Court,  having  l^gun  to  find  Horton  inconvenient  He  has  been  en- 
gaged in  a  continuous  course  of  historical  reading,  and  has  reached  the  mediae- 
val period.  Could  Diodati  lend  him  the  History  of  Venice  by  Justiniani? 
And  what  is  Diodati  doing?  Is  he  crowing  over  his  medical  dignity?  Is  he 
troubling  himself  too  much  with  family  matters?  Unless  this  step-motherly 
war  is  very  bad  indeed,  worse  than  Dacian  or  Sarmatian,  may  not  one  hope  to 
see  him  soon  in  winter  quarters?  {NiH  bellum  hoc  novercale  vel  Da€ito  vel 
Sarmatico  infesHus  sity  debebis  profecto  maturare^  ut  ad  nos  saltern  in  hiberna 
cotuedas,)  I  can  only  construe  this  passage  as  implying  that  Diodati  had 
recently  received  a  step- mother,  and  was  not  much  pleased  with  the  acquisi- 
tion. 

Seven  months  after  Milton  had  written  these  letters  to  Diodati,  he  went  abroad 
on  his  Italian  journey  (April  1638).  It  is  very  possible  that  he  and  Diodati 
may  have  met  in  the  interval,  and  talked  over  the  intended  tour.  Diodati,  as 
half  an  Italian,  and  acquainted  with  the  Italian  traditions  and  connexions  of 
his  family,  may  have  had  hints  to  give  to  Milton  for  his  use  abroad,  or  even 
letters  of  introduction.  At  all  events,  we  find  Milton,  while  abroad,  thinking 
much  of  Diodati.    He  mentions  expressly  in  his  De/ensio  Secunda  that,  in  the 


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second  two  months  he  spent  at  Florence  (MarSh  and  April.  1639),  he  found 
time  for  an  excursion  of  "a  few  days"  to  Lucca,  about  forty  miles  distant; 
and  I  suspect  that  his  main  motive  in  the  excursion  was  to  see  the  town 
whence  the  Diodati  family  had  derived  their  origin.  Then,  again,  in  one  of 
the  Five  Italian  Love  Sonnets,  written,  as  is  generally  believed,  in  the  north 
of  Italy,  towards  the  end  of  Milton's  Italian  tour,  we  find  Diodati  directly 
addressed,  and,  as  it  were,  taken,  though  absent,  into  his  friend's  confidence 
in  the  sudden  love-incident  that  had  befallen  him  (see  Introd.  to  the  Italian 
Sonnets).  I  feel  sure  that  Milton  talked  of  Diodati,  his  half-Italian  friend  at 
.  home,  to  the  various  groups  of  Italian  wits  and  literati  in  the  midst  of  whom 
he  found  himself  in  the  different  Italian  cities  he  visited,  and  especially  to  his 
acquaintances  of  the  Florentine  group,  Gdddi,  Dati,  Frescobaldi*  Coltellini, 
Chimentelli,  Francini,  and  others.  It  is  not  a  matter  of  fancy,  but  of  actual 
information  by  Milton  himself,  that,  as  he  parted  from  these  groups  of  new 
friends,  and  took  his  way  at  length  back  from  Italy  homewards,  through 
Switzerland  and  France,  it  was  with  a  kind  of  impatience  to  meet  Diodati 
again,  after  so  long  an  absence,  so  as  to  pour  into  his  ear,  in.  long  sittings 
within-doors,  or  in  walks  together  through  English  fields  and  country  lanes, 
the  connected  story  of  all  he  had  done  and  seen  in  the  wondrous  southern 
land  of  olives  and  myrtles,  blue  skies  and  soft  winds,  art  and  antiquities, 
poetry  and  beauty. 

All  the  more  terrible  was  the  shock  that  awaited  Milton.  His  friend  Diodati 
was  no  longer  alive.  He  had  died  soon  after  Milton  had  left  England.  "  Mr. 
Charles  Deodate^,  from  Mr,  Dollam^s^^  is  his  burial-entry,  under  date,  August 
27,  1638,  recently  discovered  by  Colonel  Chester,  in  the  Registers  of  the  parish 
of  St.  Anne,  Blackfriars,  London;  where  also,  dated  the  tenth  of  the  same 
noonth,  there  is  this  previous  burial-entry  —  **  Mrs,  Philadelphia  Deodateyfrom 
Mr,  Dollam'sy  The  inference  is  that,  in  consequence  of  the  second  marriage 
of  old  Dr.  Theodore  Diodati,  young  Charles  and  a  sister  of  his  had  taken 
lodgings  together  at  a  Mr.  DoUam's  in  Blackfriars, — in  which  district.  Colonel 
Chester  has  found,  their  brother  John  was  then  residing,  as  a  married  man,  — 
and  that  here,  within  seventeen  days  of  each  other,  they  had  fallen  victims  to 
some  epidemic.  The  rumour  may  have  reached  Milton  on  the  Continent,  if 
only  at  Geneva  in  June  1639;  but  not  till  he  was  back  in  England  did  he 
learn  all  the  particulars.  Whatever  they  were,  they  impressed  him  greatly. 
For  some  time  he  seems  to  have  gone  about,  between  London  and  Horton, 
thinking  of  Charles  Diodati's  death.  His  reminiscences  of  Italy  and  all  the 
delights  of  his  tour  were  saddened  and  spoiled  to  hiiti  by  this  one  irremediable 
loss.  His  musings  over  it  take  poetic  form,  and  in  the  late  autumn  jof  1639, 
or  in  the  winter  of  1639-40,  he  writes  his  Epilaphium  Damonis. 

The  poem  is,  beyond  all  question,  the  finest,  the  deepest,  in  feeling,  of  all 
that  Milton  has  left  us  in  Latin,  and  one  of  the  most  interesting  of  all  his 
poems,  whether  Latin  or  English.  It  is  purely  the  accident  of  its  being  in 
Latin  that  has  prevented  it  from  being  as  well  known  as  Lycidas^  and  that 
has  transferred  to  the  subject  of  that  English  pastoral,  Edward  King  of 
Christ's  College,  Cambridge,  the  honour  of  being  remembered  and  spoken 
of  as  the  pre-eminent  friend  of  Milton's  youth  and  early  manhood.  Not 
Lycidas  but  Damon^  not  the  Irish-born  Edward  King,  but  the  half-Italian 
Charles  Diodati,  was  Milton's  dearest,  most  intimate,  most  peculiar  friend. 
The  records  prove  this  irresistibly,  and  a  careful  perusal  of  the  two  poems 


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will  add  to  the  impression.  Whoever  will  read  the  Latin  Epitaphium  Damonii 
will  perceive  in  it  a  passionateness  of  personal  grief,  an  evidence  of  bursts  of 
tears  and  sobbings  interrupting  the  act  of  writing,  to  which  there  is  nothing 
equivalent  in  the  English  Lycidas,  affectionate  and  exquisitely  beautiful  as  that 
poem  is.  Yet  the  two  poems  are,  in  a  sense,  companions,  and  orught  to  be 
recollected  in  connexion.  Both  are  pastorals;  in  both  the  form  is  that  of  a 
surviving  shepherd  bewailing  the  death  of  a  deiar  fellow-shepherd.  In  the  one 
case  the  dead  shepherd  is  named  Lycidas,  while  the  surviving  shepherd  who 
mourns  him  is  left  unnamed,  and  only  seeA  at  the  end  as  the  **  uncouth  swain  " 
who  has  been  singing;  in  the  other  the  dead  shepherd  is  named  Daimon,  and 
Milton,  under  the  name  of  Thyrsis,  is  avowedly  the  shepherd  who  laments  him. 
The  reader  may  here  refer  to  what  has  been  said,  in  the  Introduction  to  Lycidas^ 
concerning  the  Pastoral  form  of  Poetry  and  the  objections  that  have  been 
taken  to  it.  What  was  said  there  in  defence  of  the  Pastoral  form  applies 
especially  to  the  Epitaphium  Damonis;  for  it  is  a  pastoral  of  the  most  arti- 
ficial variety.  It  is  in  Latin;  and  this,  in  itself,  removes  it  into  the  realm  of 
the  artificial.  But,  in  the  Latin,  the  precedents  of  the  Greek  pastoralists, 
Theocritus,  Bion,  and  Moschus,  as  well  as  of  the  Latin  Virgil,  have  been 
studied,  and  every  device  of  classic  pastoralism  has  been  imitated.  There  are 
the  sheep,  the  kids,  the  reeden  flutes,  the  pastures,  the  shepherds  and 
shepherdesses  wondering  at  the  mourner  and  coming  round  him  to  comfort 
him.  The  measure  used  is  the  Virgilian  Hexameter,  and  the  poem  is  broken 
into  musical  parts  or  bursts  by  a  recurring  phrase  as  in  some  of  the  Greek 
Idylls;  the  names  used  for  the  shepherds  and  shepherdesses  are  from  the 
Greek  Idyllists  or  from  Virgil;  the  very  title  of  the  |Joem  is  an  echo  of  that  of 
the  third  Idyll  of  Moschus,  Epitaphium  Bionis.  All  the  more  strange,  to 
those  whose  notion  of  the  Pastoral  has  not  gone  beyond  Dr.  Johnson's  in  his 
criticism  of  Lycidas^  may  seem  the  assertion  that  in  this  Latin  pastoral,  the 
Epitaphium  Damonis^  the  pastoralism  of  which  is  more  subtle  and  artificial 
in  every  point  than  that  of  the  corresponding  English  poem,  Milton  will  be 
found,  undeniably,  and  with  an  earnestness  which  breaks  through  the  assumed 
guise  and  thrills  the  nerves  of  the  reader,  speaking  his  own  heart.  For  my 
own  part,  I  risk  the  assertion  and  will  leave  the  verification  to  the  reader. 
To  the  reader  also  I  will  leave  the  pleasure  of  finding  out  what  is  interesting 
in  this  extraordinary  poem.  Only  let  him  rest  a  little,  for  special  reasons, 
over  the  memorable  passage  beginning  ^^Ipse  etiam^^  (line  155)  and  extending 
to  "  Orcades  undis"  (line  178).  That  passage  is  an  important  shred  of 
Milton's  autobiography.'  It  tells,  more  minutely,  and  in  a  more  emphatic 
manner,  what  he  had  already  hinted  in  his  Latin  poem  to  Manso,  viz. :  that 
at  this  period  of  his  life  his  thoughts  were  full  of  the  project  of  an  Epic  poem 
founded  on  British  legendary  History,  and  especially  on  the  subject  of  King 
Arthur.  Combined  with  this  glimpse  of  what  was  shaping  itself  in  Milton's 
mind  at  that  time  (1639-40)  is  the  farther  information  that  he  had  then  also 
resolved  to  give  up  Latin  for  the  purposes  of  poetry,  and  to  confine  himself  to 
English. 


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Ad  Joannem  Rousium, 

OxoNiENsis  Academic  Bibliothecarium. 

January  23,  1646-7. 

John  Rous,  M.A.  and  Fellow  of  Oriel  College,  was  elected  Chief  Librarian 
of  the  Bodleian  May  9,  1620,  and  he- remained  in  that  post  till  his  death  in 
April  1652.  Milton  may  have  become  acquainted  with  him  in  some  visit  to 
Oxford  during  the  Cambridge  period  of  his  life,  or,  at  all  events,  in  1635, 
when,  as  a  Cambridge  M.A.  of  three  years'  standing,  he  was  incorporated,  in 
the  same  degree,  at  Oxford.  It  is  almost  certain  that  "  our  common  friend 
Mr.  R."  mentioned  by  Sir  Henry  Wotton  in  his  letter  to  Milton  of  April  13, 
1638,  as  having  sent  to  Wotton  a  copy  of  Lawes's  anonymous  edition  of 
Comus  of  the  previous  year,  bound  up  with  a  volume  of  inferior  poetry  printed 
at  Oxford,  was  this  John  Rous,  the  Oxford  Librarian.  In  any  case,  Milton 
had  come  to  know  Rous.  Who  in  those  days  could  avoid  doing  so  that  had 
dealings  with  books,  and  was  drawn  to  the  sight  of  such  a  collection  of  books 
as  that  in  the  great  Bodleian?  It  may  have  been  a  recommendation  of  Rous 
in  Milton's  eyes  that,  Oxonian  though  he  was,  his  sympathies  were  decidedly 
Parliamentarian.  Possibly  he  was  a  relative  of  Francis  Rous,  the  Puritan 
member  of  the  Long  Parliament  for  Truro. 

Milton,  at  Rous's  request,  had  sent  him,  for  the  Bodleian,  in  1646,  a  set  of 
his  published  writings  complete  to  that  date:  to  wit,  his  eleven  Prose- 
pamphlets  of  1641-4  (the  five  on  the  Episcopacy  question,  the  four  on 
Divorce,  the  Areopagitica^  and  the  tract  on  Education);  and,  separately 
bound,  the  edition  of  his  Poems  in  English  and  Latin  published  by  Moseley 
in  the  end  of  1645.  ^^  these,  however,  only  the  Prose-pamphlets  had 
reached  their  destination;  the  Poems  had  been  lost  or  stolen  on  their  way  to 
Oxford,  or  had  otherwise  gone  astray.  Rous,  accordingly,  both  in  his  own 
behalf  and  in  the  interest  of  the  Library,  begs  for  another  copy,  to  make  the 
set  of  Milton's  writings  complete,  as  had  been  intended.  Milton  complies 
with  the  request,  and  sends  a  second  copy  of  the  Poems.  But,  amused  by  the 
incident  of  the  loss  of  the  first,  he  composes  a  Latin  Ode  on  the  subject;  and 
a  transcript  of  this  Ode,  carefully  written  out  on  a  sheet  of  paper  by  himself, 
or  some  one  else,  in  an  Italian  hand,  he  causes  to  be  inserted  in  the  second 
copy,  between  the  English  and  the  Latin  contents  of  the  volume.  Accordingly, 
there  are  now  in  the  Bodleian  two  volumes  of  Milton's  writings,  his  own  gift 
to  the  Library.  One  is  the  volume  of  the  eleven  collected  Prose-pamphlets, 
with  an  inscription  in  Milton's  undoubted  autograph;  the  other  is  the  supple- 
mentary volume  of  bis  Poems,  sent  to  Rous,  *^utcum  aliis  nostris  reponeret" 
("  that  he  might  replace  it  beside  our  other  things  "),  and  containing  the  Ode 
to  Rous  in  an  inserted  sheet  of  MS.,  generally  supposed  to  be  also  Milton's 
autograph,  in  an  unusual  form  of  laboured  elegance,  but  probably,  I  think,  a 
transcript  by  some  calligraphist  whom  he  employed. 

The  Ode  is  a  curious  one,  in  respect  of  both  its  form  and  its  matter^ — The 
formy  as  Milton  takes  care  to  explain  in  a  note  (appended  in  his  edition, 
though  now  more  conveniently  prefixed),  is  peculiarly  arbitrary.  It  is  a  kind 
of  experiment  in  Latin,  after  few  classical  precedents  in  that  language,  of  the 
mixed  verse,  or  yetse  of  various  metres,  common  in  the  Greek  choral  odes. 


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Even  within  that  range  Milton  has  taken  liberties  at  th^  bidding  of  his  own 
ear,  paying  regard,  as  he  says,  rather  to  facility  of  reading  than  to  ancient 
rule.  Altogether,  the  experiment  wa6  very  daring.  —  The  matter  of  the  Ode  is 
simple  enough.  .  It  is  addressed  not  directly  to  Kous,  but  to  the  little  volume 
itself.  The  double  contents  of  the  volume,  Latin  and  EngHsh,  are  spoken  of 
in  modest  terms;  the  loss  of  the  first  copy,  mysteriously  abstracted  from  the 
bundle  of  its  brothers,  when .  they  were  on  th^ir  way  irofn  London  to  Oxford, 
is  playfully  mentioned,  with  wonder* what  had  become  of.  it  and  into  what 
rough  hands  it  may  have  fatlein;  .Kous's  friendly. ii^terest,  ; both  in,  having 
repeatedly  applied  at  first  for  the  whole  set  of  writings  and  jn  having  applied 
again  for  the  missing  volume,  is  acknowledged;:  and,  there,  are  the  due 
applauses  of  Oxford  and  her  great  Library,  ^n  this  last  connexion  there  is  an 
amplification  of  what  had  been  hinted  in  the  inscription  in  the  volvMne  of  the 
Prose-pamphlets.  The  time  would  come,  he  hiKi  there  hoped,  when  even 
his  Prose-^pamphlets,  now  procuring  him  nothing  but  iU-wUl  and  calumny, 
might  be  better  appreciated.  This  hope  hje  now  repeats  fliojre  strongly  with 
reference  to  his  Poems.  The  follovnng  is  Gowper's  translation  of  the  Epodc, 
or  closing  strain :  — 

"  Ye,  then,  my  works,  no  longer  vain 
And  worthless  deemed  by  me, 
.  '<  Wha^e'er  this  sterile  g«mus  has  produced. 

Expect  at  last,  the  rage  of  envy  spent,  ' 

,An  unmplested,  hapipy  home, 
'  Gift  of  kind  Hermes,  and  my  watchful  friend, 

;  '       Where  never  flippant  tongue  profane 

Shall  entrance  find,^  .      ,     , 

And  whence  the  coarse  unlettered  multitude 

Shall  babble  far  remote. 
,  Perhaps  some  future  distant  age. 
Less  tinged  with,  prejudice,  and  better  tjaught 
Shall  furnish  minds  of  power 
To  judge  more  equally. 
Then,  madice  silenced  in  the  tomb. 
Cooler  heads  and  sounder  hearts^ 
Thanks  to  Rous,  if  aught  of  praise 
I  merit,  shall  with  candoor  weigh  the  claim." 


Epigrams  on  SalmasiVs. 

Salmasius  is  a  great  name  m  the  Biography  of  Mikon.'  '  The  person  called 
by  it,  according  to  the  custom,  then  common  in  the  sdholaiiy  world  of  Europe, 
of  Latinizing  the  names  of  its  impoitant  members^  was  Claude  de  Sliumaise, 
a  Frenchman,  born  in  1588,  and  therefore  Milton's  Senior  by  about  twenty 
years.  From  his  earliest  youth  he  had  been  a  prodigious  reader;  and  by  a 
series  of  puUications,  partly  in  France  and  partly  in  Germany,  some  against 
the  Papal  power,  but  others  more  purely  historical  and-  antiquarian,  he  had 
acquired  the  fame  of  being  perhaps,  the  most  learned  European  sc];M>lar  of  his 
generation.  Princes  and  States  contended  for  the  honour  of  possessing  and 
pensioning  him;  but,  after  various  travels,  he  bad  taken  up  his  residence 
chiefly  at Leyden,  in  Holland..  Thus  brought  into  contact  with  Charles  IL 
and  the  English  Royalist  exiles  after  the  execution  of  Charles  L,  he  had  been 
employed  or  induced,  in  an  evil  hour  for  himself,  to  write  a  defence  of  the  late 
King  and  an  attack  on  the  English  Comnaonwealth.    It  appeared  in  HoUaod 


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in  i649,  un4er  the  title  of  Defensid  Re^a  pro  Cdrqlo  I.  A  book  of  tjie  kind 
by  a  man  of  hi^  fame  was  felt  in  England  to  be  a  serious  matter;  and  Milton, 
then  Latin  Secretary  to  the  Council  of  State,  W^  requested  to  answer  it. 
He  did  so  in  his  famous  Z^^wji^.//*^  Populo  Aftglicano  contra  Claudii  Sal- 
fnasii  Defehsiohem  Regiam^  published  in  the  end  of  1650,  or  beginning  of  165 1. 
Soon  all  Europe  rang  from  side  to  side  with  the  power  of  this  pamphlet  j  and 
the  legend  is  that  Salmasius^  ^ho  had  recently  gone  to  reside  at  the  Court  of 
Sweden  on  the  pressing  invitation  of  the, eccentric  Queen  Christina,  wa^  st> 
chagrined  at  the  applause  with  which  the  pamphlet  was  everywhere  received, ' 
and  especially  by  Christina's  consequent '  coldness  to  himself,  that  he  Soon 
afterwards  died.  He  did  quit  Sweden,  and  return  to  Holland,  where  he  died 
Sept.  3,  1653,  leaving  an  unfinished  reply  to  Milton,  and  the  task  of  con- 
tinuing the  controversy  to  other  persons.  Among  these  was  the  Gallo-Scot, 
Alexander  More  or  Morus,  already  mentioned  in  the  Introduction  to  the  brief 
epigram  De  Moro  among  the  I^tin  Elegies.  Milton's  Defensio  Secunda  pro 
PoptUo  Anglicano,  published  in  1654,  was  in  reply'  to  a  treatise  of  the  same 
year,  which  More  was  supposed  to  have  written,  but  which  he  had  only  seen 
through  the  press,  entitled  Regit  Sanguinis  Clamor  adversus  Parricidas 
Anglicanos,  In  this  "  Second  Defence,"  though  More  was  the  person  directly 
attacked,  Milton  went  back  upon  his  dead  opponent  Salmasius.  Hence,  while 
the  first  of  the  two  Epigrams  against  Salmasius  now  under  notice  is  from  the 
original  pamphlet  against  the  living  Salmasius  (called  now,  generally,  the 
Defensio  Prima) ,  the  second  is  from  the  Defensio  Secunda^  in  which  More 
receives  the  direct  attack  and  Salmasius  is  only  recollected  for  posthumous 
chastisement. 

In  Salmasii  Hundredam. — This  Epigram  occurs  in  the  8th  chapter  of 
the  Defensio  Prima^  and  is  a  rough  jest  against  Salmasius  for  his  parade  of 
his  knowledge  of  a  few  English  law-terms,  or  terms  of  public  custom,  such  as 
"  County  Court,"  and  "  Hundred  "  or  "  Hundreda,"  in  the  sense  of  a  division 
of  a  shire  or  an  aggregation  of  parishes.  "  Where  did  Salmasius,  that  magpie, 
get  his  scraps  of  bad  English,  and  especially  his  Hundreda?'*''  asks  the 
Epigram.  "  Why,  he  got  a  hundred  Jacobuses,  the  last  in  the  pouch  of  the 
**  poor  exiled  King,  for  writing  his.  pamphlet !  The  prospect  of  more  cash 
"  would  make  him  write  up  the  very  Pope,  and  sing  the  Song  of  the  Cardinals, 
"  though  he  once  demonstrated  the  Papacy  to  be  Antichrist."  Such  is  the 
substance  of  the  Epigram;  a  poor  thing  after  all,  and  a  mere  momentary 
parody  of  the  last  seven  lines  of  the  Prologue  to  the  Satires  of  Persius. 

In  Salmasium.  —  This  is  from  the  Defensio  Secunda,  where  it  is  introduced 
in  a  passage  in  reply  to  an  immense  eulogy  on  Salmasius  occurring  in  the 
Sanguinis  Clamor.  The  writer  of  that  book,  assumed  by  Milton  to  be  Alex- 
ander More,  had  anticipated  the  tremendous  castigation  that  would  be  given 
to  Milton  in  the  forthcoming  "impression"  of  the  Answer  to  the  Defensio 
Prima  that  had  been  written  by  the  divine  Salmasius  himself,  that  prodigy 
of  erudition  and  of  genius.  Milton  professes  to  be  very  easy  under  the 
expectation  of  this  posthumous  reply,  which  he  knew  Salmasius  had  been 
busy  with  at  the  time  of  his  death.  People  know  that  he  has  his  own  opinion 
of  the  genius  and  erudition  of  the  famous  deceased!  "You,  therefore,  it 
"  seems,"  he  says,  addressing  More,  "  are  like  the  little  client-fish  in  advance 
"  of  Whale  Salmasius,  who  is  threatening  *  impressions '  on  these  shores :  we 
"  are  sharpening  our  irons  so  as  to  be  ready  to  squeeze  out  whatever  may  be 

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468  THE  LATIN  POEMS. 

"  in  the  *  impressions '  and  *  castigations/  whether  of  oil  or  pickle.  Meanwhile 
**  we  shall  admire  the  more  than  Pythagorean  goodness  of  the  great  man,  who, 
*'  in  his  pity  for  the  animals,  and  especially  for  the  fishes,  which  are  not  spared 
"even  in  Lent,  poor  things,  has  provided  so  many  volumes  for  decently 
"  wrapping  them  up  in,  and  has  bequeathed  by  will,  I  may  say,  to  so  many 
**  thousands  of  poor  sprats  and  herrings  paper  coats  individually."  After  this 
ponderous  piece  of  Latin  prose-fun  comes  the  Epigram;  It  simply  prolongs 
the  joke,  in  verse  which  is  a  cross  between  Catullus  and  Martial,  by  calling  on 
all  the  herrings  and  other  fishes  to  rejoice  in  their  prospect  of  abundant 
paper  wrappages  from  the  books  of  Salmasius. 


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ENGLISH   AND   LATIN, 

WITH    A    FEW    IN    ITALIAN    AND    GREEK. 
COMPOSED  AT  SEVERAL  TIMES. 


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have  been  given  in  the  General 
Had  no  Preface;  but  the  First  had 


"The  Stationer  to  the  Reader. 

"It  is  not  any  private  respect  of  gain,  Gentle  Reader  (for  the  slightest 
Pamphlet  is  nowadays  more  vendible  than  the  works  of  learnedest  men),  but 
it  is  the  love  I  have  to  our  own  Language,  that  hath  made  me  diligent  to 
collect  and  set  forth  such  Pieces,  bpth  in  Prpse  and  Verse,  as  may  renew  the 
worsted  honour  and  esteem  of  ouf^EfigJish  tongue ;  and  it's  the  worth  of  these 
both  English  and  Latin  Poems,  not  the  flourish  of  any  prefixed  encomions, 
that  can  invite  thee  to  buy  them  —  though  these  are  not  without  the  highest 
commendations  and .  at)ijlause'  of  i(h/6  I^ariiejde^  J^ckiTeiillLicks,  both  domestic 
and  foreign,  and,  amongst  those  of  our  own  country,  the  unparalleled  attesta- 
tion of  that  renowned  Provost  of  Eton,  Sir  Henry  Wootton.  I  know  not 
thy  palate,  how  it  relishes  such  dainties,  noii  hdw  harmonious  ttiy  soul  is: 
perhaps  more  trivial  Airs  may  please  thee  better.  But,  howsoever  thy  opinion 
IS  spent  upon  these,  that  encouragement  I  have  already  received  from  the 
most  ingenious  men,  in  their  clear  ^n4;courtejc>up)'f^^it&inment  of  Mr. 
Waller's  late  choice  Pieces,  liath  once  more  made  me  adventure  into  the 
world,  presenting  it  with  these  ever-green  and  not  to  be  blasted  laurels.  The 
Author's  more  peculiar  excellency  in  these  studies  was  too  well  known  to 
conceal  his  Papers,  or  to  keep  me  from  attempting  to  solicit  them  from  him. 
Let  the  event  guide  itself  which  way  it  will,  I  shall  deserve  cf  the  age  by 
bringing  into  the  light  as  true  a  birth  as  the  Muses  have  brought  forth  since 
our  famous  Spenser  wrote;  whose  Poems  in  these  English  ones  are  as  rarely 
imitated  as  sweetly  excelled.  Reader,  if  thou  art  eagle-eyed  to  censure  their 
worth,  I  am  not  fearful  to  expose  them  to  thy  exactest  perusal. 

"Thine  to  command, 

"Humph.  Moseley." 


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-      ;-.    .-.     ■   .,■    :i)i 

ENGLISW   POfiMS;     " 

A  PARAPriRASEi  ON  PSALM  (■  xiv. 

TAis  and  tht  following  Psalm  tiffr4  tUmf  hJh  Author,  ^i/^ftif  eft  years  old. 

When  the  blest  seed  of  Terah's  faithiul*  son 

After  long  toil  their  liberty  had  won, 

And  passed  frqpa  Pharian  fields  to  Catnaanl-land/ 

Led  by  th^  ;strength  of  the  Almighty's^ teaii  i  ^ 

Jehovah's  wonders  were  in  Israel  .shOU^n,  •! 

His  praise  and  glory  was  in  Israel  known. 

That  saw  the  troubled  sea,  and  shivering  fle4,    ; 

And  sought  to  ^hide  his  froth-becurl^d  head 

Low  in  tne  earth;  Jordan's  clear  streams  recoil,' 

As  a  faint  host  that  hath  received  the  foil.  lo 

The  high  huge-bellied  mountains  skip  like  rams 

Amongst  their' ewes,  the  littte  hills  like  lambs:    » 

Why  fled  the  ocean?  ahd  why  skipped  the  moutttains? 

Why  turned  Jordan  toward  his  crystal  fountains? 

Shake,  Earth,  and  at  the  presence  be  aghast 

Of  Him  that  ever  was  and  aye.  shall  last,  ,•{ 

That  glassy  flopds  from  rugged  rocks  can .  crush,. . 

And  make  soft  rills  from  fiery  flint-stpn^s  gush. 


-     PSALM  CXXXVI.  ,  ' 

Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind 

Praise  the  Lord,; for  he  is  kind;  <   ' 

For  his  mer^ieis  aye :  endUre^ :     .  r  » *  > 

Ever  £iithful,  eve:  atore.i   ^  "  I 

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472  PSALM  CXXXVI,  PARAPHRASED. 


Let  us  blaze  his  name  abroad, 
For  of  gods  he  is  the  God ; 
For  his,  &c. 

O  let  us  his  praises  tell, 

Who  doth  the  wrathful  tyrants  quell;  lo 

For  his,  &c. 

Who  with  his  miracles  doth  make 
Amazed  heaven  and  e^M^  to  shake; 
For  his,  &c. 

Who  by  his  wisdom  did  create 
The  painted  heavens  so  full  of  state ; 

For  his,  &c.  19 

Who  did  the  solid  earth  ordain 
To  rise  above  the  watery  plain; 
For  his,  &c. 

Who,  by  his  all^commanding  might. 
Did  fill  the  new-made  world  with  light; 
For  his,  &c. 

And  caused  the  golden-tress&d  sun 
All  the  day  long  his  course  to  run;  30 

For  his,  &c. 

The  horned  moon  to  shine  by  nieht 
Amongst  her  spangled  sisters  bri^t; 
For  his,  &c. 

He,  with  his  thunder-clasping  hand. 
Smote  the  first-bom  of  Egypt  land ; 

For  his,  &c.  39 

And,  in  despite  of  Pharao  fell. 
He  brought  from  thence  his  Israel; 
For  his,  &c. 

The  ruddy  waves  he  deft  in  twain 
Of  the  Erythraean  nuun ; 

For  hisy  &c.  . 


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The  floods  stood  still,  like  walls  of  glass, 
While  the  Hebrew  bands  did  pass;  50 

For  his,  &c. 

But  full  soon  they  did  devour 
The  tawny  king  with  all  his  power; 
For  his,  &c. 

His  chosen  people  he  did  bless 
In  the  wasteful  wilderness; 

For  his,  &c.  59 

In  bloody  battle  he  brought  down 
Kings  of  prowess  and  renown ; 
For  his,  &c. 

He  foiled  bold  Seon  and  his  host^ 
That  ruled  the  Amorrean  coast;    . 
For  his,  &c. 

And  large-limbed  Og  he  did  subdue, 
With  all  his  over-hardy  crew ;  70 

For  his,  &c. 

And  to  his  servant  Israel 
He  gave  their  land,  therein  to  dwell; 
For  his,  &c. 

He  hath,  with  a  piteous  eye, 
Beheld  us  in  our  misery; 

For  his,  &c.  79 

And  freed  us  from  the  slavery 
Of  the  invading  enemy ; 
For  his,  &c. 

All  living  creatures  he  doth  feed. 
And  with  full  hand  supplies  their  need; 
For  his,  &c. 

Let  us,  therefore,  warble  forth 

His  mighty  majesty  and  worth;  90 

For  his,  &c. 

That  his  mansion  hath  on  high. 
Above  the  reach  of  mortal  eye ; 

For  his  mercies  aye  endure, 

Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 


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474  ON  THE  DEATH  OF  A  FAIR  INFANT. 


ON  THE   DEATH   OF  A  FAIR  INFANT  DYING   OF  A 
COUGH. 

A  nno  atatts  17, 


O  FAIREST  flower,  no  sooner  blown  but  blasted, 
Soft  silken  primrose  fading  timelessly, 
Summer's  chief  honour,  if  thou  hadst  outlasted  * 

Bleak  Wintei^s  force  that  made  thy  blossom  dry;    . 
por  he,  being  amorous  on  that  lovely  dye 

That  did  tny  cheek  envermeil,  thought  to  kiss, 
But  killed,  alas !  and  then  bewailed  his  fcital  bliss. 

n. 

For,  since  grim  Aquilo,  his  charioteer,  • 

By  boisterous  rape  the  Athenian  damsel  got, 

He  thought  it  touched  his  deity  full  near,  ic 

If  likewise  he  some  fair  one  wedded  not. 

Thereby  to  wipe  away  the  infdmous  blot 

Of  long  uncoupled  bed  and  childless  eld, 
Which  'mongst  the  wanton  gods  a  foul  reproach  was  held. 

ni. 

So,  mounting  up  in  icy-pearled  car. 
Through  middle  empire  of  the  freezing  air 
He  wandered  long,  till  thee  he  spied  from  far; 
There  ended  was  his  quest,  there  ceased  his  care : 
Down  he  descended  from  his  snow-soft  chair. 

But,  all  unwares,  with  his  cold-kind  embrace,       .  '  20 

Unhoused  thy  virgin  soul  from  her  fair  biding-place. 

IV. 

Yet  art  thou  not  inglorious  in  thy  fate ; 
For  so  Apollo,  with  unweeting  hand,, 
Whilom  did  slay  his  dearly-lov^d  mate. 
Young  Hyacinth,  born  on  Eurotas*  strand. 
Young  Hyacinth,  the  pride  of  Spartan  land; 

But  then  transformed  him  to  a  purple  flower : 
Alack,  that  so  to  change  thee  Wintef  had.no  power! 


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V. 

Yet  can  I  not  persuade  me  thou  art  dead, 

Or  that  thy  corse  corrupts  in  earth's  dark  womb,  30 

Or  that  thy  beauties  lie  in  wormy  bed 
Hid  from  the  world  in  a  low-delved  tomb; 
Could  Heaven,  for  pity,  thee  so  strictly  doom? 
Oh  no!  for  something  in  thy  face  did  shine 
Above  mortality,  that  showed  thou  wast  divine. 

VI. 

Resolve  me,  then,  O  Soul  most  surely  blest 

(If  so  it  be  that  thou  these  plaints  dost  hear)! 

Tell  me,  bright  Spirit,  where'er  thou  hoverest, 

Whether  above  that  high  first-moving  sphere, 

Or  in  the  Elysian  fields  (if  such  there  were),  40 

Oh,  say  me  true  if  thou  wert  mortal  wight. 
And  why  from  us  so  quickly  thou  didst  take  thy  flight. 

/  VII. 

Wert  thou  some  star,  which  from  the  ruined  roof 
Of  shaked  Olvmpus  by  mischance  didst  fall ; 
Which  careful  Jove  in  natxire's  true  behoof 
Took  up,  and  in  fit  place  did  reinstal? 
Or  did  of  late  Earth's  sons  besiege  the  wall 

Of  sheeny  Heaven,  and  thou  some  goddess  fled 
Amongst  us  here  below  to  hide  thy  nectared  head? 

vni. 

Or  wert  thou  that  just  Maid  who  once  before  50 

Forsook  the  hated  earth,  oh !   tell  me  sooth. 

And  camest  again  to  visit  us  once  more? 

Or  wert  thou  [Mercy],  that  sweet  smiling  Youth? 

Or  that  crowned  Matron,  sage  white-robed  Truth? 

Or  any  other  of  that  heavenly  brood 
Let  down  in  cloudy  throne  to  do  the  world  some  good? 

IX. 

Or  wert  thou  of  the  golden-wingM  host, 

Who,  having  clad  thyself  in  human  weed, 

To  earth  from  thy  prefixed  seat  didst  post, 

And  after  short  abode  fly  back  with  speed,  60 

As  if  to  show  what  creatures  Heaven  doth  breed ; 

Thereby  to  set  the  hearts  of  men  on  fire 
To  scorn  tlje  sordid  world,  and  unto  Heaven  aspire? 


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But  oh !  why  didst  thou  not  stay  here  below 
To  bless  us  with  thy  heaven-loved  innocence, 
To  slake  his  wrath  whom  sin  hath  made  our  foe, 
To  turn  swift-rushing  black  perdition  hence, 
Or  drive  away  the  slaughtering  pestilence. 

To  stand  'twixt  us  and  our  deserved  smart? 
But  thou  canst  best  perform  that  office  where  thou  art.  70 

XI. 

Then  thou,  the  mother  of  so  sweet  a  child, 
Her  false-imagined  loss  cease  to  lament, 
And  wisely  learn  to  curb  thy  sorrows  wild; 
Think  what  a  present  thou  to  God  hast  sent, 
And  render  him  with  patience  what  he  lent: 
This  if  thou  do,  he  will  an  offspring  give 
That  till  the  world's  last  end. shall  make  thy  name  to  live. 


AT    A    VACATION    EXERCISE    IN    THE    COLLEGE,    PART 
LATIN,   PART    ENGLISH. 

Anno  tetatts  xg. 

The  Latin  Speeches  ended,  the  English  thus  began :  — 

Hail,  Native  Language,  that  by  sinews  weak 

Didst  move  my  first  endeavouring  tongue  to  speak, 

And  mad'st  imperfect  words  with  childish  trips. 

Half  unpronounced,  slide  through  my  infant  lips. 

Driving  dumb  Silence  from  the  portal  door, 

Where  he  had  mutely  sat  two  years  before: 

Here  I  salute  thee,  and  thy  pardon  ask 

That  now  I  use  thee  in  my  latter  task ! 

Small  loss  it  is  that  thence  can  come  unto  thee; 

I  know  my  tongue  but  little  grace  can  do  thee.  10 

Thou  need'st  not  be  ambitious  to  be  first; 

Believe  me,  I  have  thither  packed  thei  worst: 

And,  if  it  happen  as  I  did  forecast. 

The  daintiest  dishes  shall  be  served  up  last. 

I  pray  thee  then  deny  me  not  thy  aid, 

For  this  same  small  neglect  that  I  have  made; 

But  haste  thee  straight  to  do  me  once  a  pleasure, 

And  from  thy  wardrobe  bring  thy  chiefest  treasure; 


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Not  those  new-fangled  toys,  and  trimming  slight 

Which  takes  our  late  fantastics  with  delight;  20 

But  cull  those  richest  robes  and  gayest  attire, 

Whicii  deepest  spirits  and  choicest  wits  desire. 

I  have  some  naked  thoughts  that  rove  about. 

And  loudly  knock  to  have  their  passage  out. 

And,  weary  of  their  place,  do  only  stay 

Till  thou  hast  decked  them  in  thy  best  array; 

That  so  they  may,  without  suspect  or  fears, 

Fly  swiftly  to  this  feir  assembly's  ears. 

Yet  I  had  rather,  if  I  were  to  choose. 

Thy  service  in  some  graver  subject  use,  .  30 

Such  as  may  make  thee  search  thy  coffers  round, 

Before  thou  clothe  my  fency  in  fit  sound: 

Such  where  the  deep  transported  mind  may  soar 

Above  the  wheeling  poles,  and  at  Heaven's  door 

Look  in,  and  see  each  blissful  deity 

How  he  before  the  thunderous  throne  doth  lie. 

Listening  to  what  unshorn  ApoUo  sings 

To  the  touch  of  golden  wires,  while  Hebe  brings 

Immortal  nectar  to  her  kingly  sire; 

Then,  passing  through  the  spheres  of  watchful  fire,  40 

And  misty  regions  of  wide  air  next  under. 

And  hills  of  snow  and  lofts  of  piled  thunder. 

May  tell  at  length  how  green-eyed  Neptune  raves, 

In  heaven's  defiance  mustering  all  his  waves; 

Then  sine  of  secret  things  that  came  to  pass 

When  beldam  Nature  in  her  cradle  was; 

And  last  of  kings  and  queens  and  heroes  old, 

Such  as  the  wise  Demodocus  once  told 

In  solemn  songs  at  king  Alcinous'  feast. 

While  sad  Ulysses'  soul  and  all  the  rest  50 

Are  held,  with  his  melodious  harmony, 

In  willing  chains  and  sweet  captivity. 

But  fie,  my  wandering  Muse,  how  thou  dost  stray! 

Expectance  calls  thee  now  another  way. 

Thou  know'st  it  must  be  now  thy  only  bent 

To  keep  in  compass  of  thy  Predicament. 

Then  quick  about  thy  purposed  business  come. 

That  to  the  next  I  may  resign  my  room. 

Then  Ens  is  represented  as  Father  of  the  Predicaments  y  his  ten  Sons ; 
whereof  the  eldest  stood  for  Substance  with  his  Canons ;  which 
Ens,  thus  speakings  explains :  — 

Good  luck  befriend  thee,  Son;   for  at  thy  birth 

The  faery  ladies  danced  upon  the  hearth.  60 


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478  AT  A    VACATION  EXLRCIS^, 

The  drowsy  nurse  h^h  sworn  she  did  them  spy 

Come  tripping  to  the  room  where  thou  didst  he, 

And,  sweetly  singing  round  about  thy  bed, 

Strew  all  their  blessings  on  thy  sleeping  head. 

She  heard  them  give  thee  this,  that  thou  shouldst  still 

From  eyes  of  mortals  walk  invisible. 

Yet  there  is  something  that  doth  force  my  fear; 

For  once  it  was  my  dismal  hap  to  hear 

A  sibyl  old,  bow-bent  with  crooked  age, 

That  far  events  full  wisely  could  presage,  70 

And,  in  Time's  long  and  dark  prospective-glass, 

Foresaw  what  future  days  should  brin^  to  pass. 

"Your  son,"  skid  she,  "(nor  can  you  it  prevent,) 

ShaJl  subject  be  to  many  an  Accident, 

O'er  all  his  brethren  he  shall  reign  as  king; 

Yet  every  one  shall  make  him  underling, 

And  those  that  cannot  live  from  him  asunder 

Ungratefully  shall  strive  to  keep  him  under. 

In  worth  and  excellence  he  sh^l  outgo  them; 

Yet,  being  above  them,  he  shall  be  below  them.  80 

From  others  he  shall  stand  in  need  of  nothing. 

Yet  on  his  brothers  shall  depend  for  clothing. 

To  find  a  foe  it  shall  not  be  his  hap, 

And  peace  shall  lull  him  in  her  flowery  lap; 

Yet  shall  he  live  in  strife,  and  at  his  door 

Devouring  war  shall  never  cease  to  roar; 

Yea,  it  shall  be  his  natural  property 

To  harbour  those  that  are  at  enmity." 

What  power,  what  force,  what  mighty  fepell,  if  not 

Your  learned  hands,  can  loose  this  Gordian  knot?  90 

The  nexty  Quantity  and  Quality,  spake  in  prose:  then  Relation 
was  called  by  his  name. 

Rivers,  arise:  whether  thou  be  the  son 

Of  utmost  Tweed,  or  Ouse;  or  gulfy  Dun, 

Or  Trent,  who,  like  some  earth-born  giant,  spreads 

His  thirty  arms  along  the  indented  meads, 

Or  suUen  Mole,  that  runneth  underneath. 

Or  Severn  swift,  guilty  of  maiden's  death, 

Or  rocky  Avon,  or  of  sedgy  Lea, 

Or  coaly  Tyne,  or  ancient  hallowed  Dee, 

Or  Humber  loud,  that  keeps  the  Scythian's  name, 

Or  Medway  smooth,  or  royal-towered  Thame.  100 

The  rest  '0as  prose. 

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479 


ON  THE  MORNING  OF  CHRIST'S  NATIVITY-. 

Contused  1629. 
I- 

This  is  the  months  and  this  the  happy  mom, 
Wherein  the  Son  of  Heaven's  eternal  King, 
Of  wedded  maid  and  virgin  mother  bom, 
Our  great  redemption  from  above  did  bring ; 
For  so  the  holy  sages  once  did  sing, 

That  he  our  deaSy  forfeit  should  release. 
And  with  his  Fa.ther  work  us  a  perpetual  peace. 


n. 

That  elorious  form,  that  light  unsuiFerable, 

And  that  far-beaming  blaze  of  ipajesty. 

Wherewith  he  wont  at  Heaven's  high  council-table  lo 

To  sit  the  midst  of  Trinal  Unity, 

He  laid  aside,  and,  here  with  us  to  be,  ^ 

Forsook  the  courts  of  everlasting  day, 
And  chose  with  us  a  darksome  house  of  mortal  clay. 


m. 

Say,  Heavenly  Muse,  shall  not  thy  sacred  vein 

Afford  a  present  to  the  Infant  God? 

Hast  thou  no  verse,  no  hymn,  or  solemn  strain, 
.  To  welcome  him  to  this  his  new  abode. 

Now  while  the  heaven,  by  the  Sun's  team  untrod, 
•        Hath  took  no  print  of  the  approaching  light, 

And  all  the  spangled  host  keep  watch  in  squadrons  bright? 


IV. 

See  how  from  far  upon  the  eastern  road 
The  star-led  wizards  haste  with  odours  sweet ! 
Oh  !  mn ;   prevent  them  with  thy  humble  ode, 
And  lay  it  lowly  at  his  blessed  feet ; 
Have  thou  the  honour  first  thy  Lord  to  ^eet. 

And  join  thy  voice  unto  the  Angel  Quire, 
From  out  his  secret  altar  touched  with  hallowed  fire. 


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The  Hymn. 


It  was  the  winter  wild, 

While  the  heaven-born  child  30 

All  meanly  wrapt  in  the  rude  manger  lies; 
Nature,  in  awe  to  him. 
Had  doffed  her  gaudy  trim, 
With  her  great  Master  so  to  sympathize: 
It  was  no  season  then  for  her 
To  wanton  with  the  Sun,  her  lusty  paramour. 


11. 

Only  with  speeches  fair 
She  woos  the  gentle  air 
To  hide  her  guilty  front  with  innocent  snow, 

And  on  her  naked  shame,  40 

Pollute  with  sinful  blame, 
The  saintly  veil  of  maiden  white  to  throw; 
Confounded,  that  her  Maker's  eves 
Should  look  so  near  upon  her  foul  deformities. 


III. 

But  he,  her  fears  to  cease. 
Sent  down  the  meek-eyed  Peace: 
She,  crowned  with  olive  ^reen,  came  softly  sliding 
Down  through  the  tummg  sphere, 
His  ready  harbinger. 
With  turtle  wing  the  amorous  clouds  dividing;  50- 

And,  waving  wide  her  myrtle  wand. 
She  strikes  a  universal  peace  through  sea  and  land. 


IV. 

No  war,  or  battle's  sound. 
Was  heard  the  world  around; 
The  idle  spear  and  shield  were  high  uphung; 
The  hooked  chariot  stood. 
Unstained  with  hostile  blood; 
The  trumpet  spake  not  to  the  armM  throng; 
And  kings  sat  still  with  awful  eye, 
As  if  they  surely  knew  their  sovran  Lord  was  by.  60 


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V. 

But  peaceful  was  the  night 
Wherein  the  Prince  of  Light 
His  reign  of  peace  upon  the  earth  began. 
The  winds,  with  wonder  whist, 
Smoothly  the  waters  kissed, 
Whispering  new  joys  to  the  mild  Ocean, 
Who  now  hath  quite  forgot  to  rave, 
While  birds  of  calm  sit  brooding  on  the  charmed  wave^ 


VI. 

The  stars,  with  deep  amaze. 

Stand  fixed  in  steadfast  gaze,  7^ 

Bending  one  way  their  precious  influence, 
And  will  not  take  their  flight, 
For  all  the  morning  light, 
Or  Lucifer  that  often  warned  them  thence; 
But  in  their  glimmering  orbs  did  glow. 
Until  their  Lord  himself  bespake,  and  bid  them  go. 


vu. 

And,  though  the  shady  gloom 
Had  given  day  her  room. 
The  Sun  himself  withheld  his  wonted  speed. 
And  hid  his  head  for  shame,  80 

As  his  inferior  flame 
The  new-enlightened  world  no  more  should  need: 
He  saw  a  greater  Sun  appear 
Than  his,  bright  throne  or  burning  axletree  could  bear. 


vin. 

The  shepherds  on  the  lawn. 
Or  ere  the  point  of  dawn. 
Sat  simply  chatt|ing  in  a  rustic  row; 
Full  little  thought  they  than 
That  the  mighty  Pan 
Was  kindly  come  to  Kve  with  them  below:  90 

Perhaps  their  loves,  or  else  their  sheep> 
Was  all. that  djid  the;ir  silly  thoughts  so  busy  keep. 


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When  such  music  sweet  i  : 

Their  hearts  and  ears  did  greet  '•    . 

As  never  was  by  mortal  finger  strook. 
Divinely-warbled  voice 
Answering  the  stringed  noise, 
As  all  their  souls  in  blissful  rapture  tbdk:  ,  . 

The  air,  such  pleasure  loth  to  Ibse,  99 

With  thousand  echoes  still  prolongs  each  heavenly  dose. 


X. 

Nature,  that  heard  such  sound  * 

Beneath  the  hollow  round 
Of  Cynthia's  seat  the  Airy  region  thrilling, 
Now  was  almost  won 
To  think  her  part  was  done. 
And  that  her  reign  had  here  its  last  fulfilling: 
She  knew  such  harmony  alone 
Could  hold'  ?11  Heaveii  arid  Earth  iti  happier  Union. 


XI. 

At  last  surrounds  their  sight  '  '   •  '  .  ' 

A  globe  of  circular  light,  no 

That  with  long  beams  the  shamefaced  Night  arrayed;     ' 
The  helmed  cherubim 
And  sworded  seraphim 
Are  seen  in  glittering  ranks  with  wings  displayed,' 
Harping  in  loud  and  solemn  quire, 
With  unexpressive  notes,  to  Heaven's  new^bbm  Heir.' 


xtt. 

Such  music  (as  'tis  said)- 
Before  was  never  made, 
But  when  of  old  the  Soils  of  Morning  sung, 
While  the  Creator  great  I20 

His  constellations  set, 
And  the  well-balanced  World  on  hinges  hung, 
And  cast  the  dark  foundations  deep. 
And  bid  the  weltering  wavfea  their  oozy  channel  keep.  '' 


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XJH. 

Ring  out,  ye  crystal  spheres  I   '  •    :  V 

Once  bless  our  human  ears^  / 

If  ye  Jiave  power. to  touch  our  senses  so; 
And  let  your  silver  chime 
Move  in  melodious  time; 
And  let  the  bass  of  heaven's  deep  organ  blow ;  130 

And  with  your  ninefold  harmony 
M5^te;;VP  iull  consort  Ux  the  angelic  symphony..  -a  1 


For,  if  such  holy  song   ,  , 

Enwrap  our  fancy  long,  ,      ,  ,    ,       ; 

Time  will  run  back  and  fetch  the  Age  of  Gold; 
And  speckled  Vanity  . 
Will  sicken  soon  and  die,  .  . 

And  leprous  Sin  will  imelt  from  earthly  mould ; 
And  Hell  itself  will  pass,  jaway,  , 

And  leave  her  dplprous  mansions  to  the  peering  4ay.  140 


Yea,  Truth  and  Justice  then; 
Will  down  return  to  men, 
Orbed  fa>:a  piinbow;  an(J,  like  glories  wearing, 
Mercy  will  sit  between, 
Throned  in  celestial  sheen, 
With  rs^diai^  feet  the  tissued  clpuds  down  steering ; 
And  Heaven,  as  at  some  festival,  » 

Will  open  \<^i4e  the,  gates .  of  her  high  palaqe-halL,     , . 


XVI. 

But  wisest  Fate  says  No,  , 

This  must  not  yet  be  so;  15^ 

The  Babe  ^yet  lies  in  smiling  infiwicy 
That  on  the  bitter  cro^s  ;      . 

Must  redeem  our  loss,  « 

So  both  himself  and  us  to  glorify: 
Yet  first,  to  those  ychained  in  sleep, 
Tjti^,:v^^^  tr^mp.  of.doQpi  pciust  thui^der  through  the  deep. 


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XVII. 

With  such  a  horrid  dang 
As  on  Mount  Sinai  rang, 
While  the  red  fire  and  smouldering  clouds  outbrake: 

The  aged  Earth,  aghast  i6o 

With  terror  of  that  blast, 
Shall  from  the  surface  to  the  centre  shake, 
When,  at  the  world's  last  session. 
The  dreadful  Judge  in  middle  air  shall  spread  his  throne. 


xvm. 

And  then  at  last  our  bliss 
Full  and  perfect  is. 
But  now  begins;  for  from  this  happy  day 
The  Old  Dragon  under  ground, 
Jn  straiter  limits  bound, 
Not  half  so  far  casts  his  usurpM  sway,  170 

And,  wroth  to  see  his  kingdom  fail. 
Swinges  the  scaly  horror  of  his  folded  tail.    '    '  ' 


XDC. 

The  Oracles  are  dumb; 
No  voice  or  hideous  hum 
Runs  through  the  arched  roof  in  words  deceiving. 
Apollo  from  his  shrine 
Can  no  more  divine. 
With  hollow  shriek  the  steep  of  Delphos  leaving.  \ 
No  nightlv  trance,  or  breathed  spell. 
Inspires  the  pale-eyed  priest  from  the  pr6phetic  ceH.  180 


XX. 

The  lonely  mountains  o'er,  , 

And  the  resounding  shore, 
A  voice  of  weeping  heard  and  loud  lament ; 
From  haunted  spring,  and  dale 
Edged  with  poplar  pale, 
The  parting  Genius  is  with  sighing  sent; 
With  flower-inwoven  tresses  torn 
The  Nymphs  in  twilight  shade  of  tangled  thickets  mourn. 


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XXI. 

In  consecrated  earth, 

And  on  the  holy  hearth,  190  . 

The  Lars  and,  Lemures  moan  with  midnight  plaint; 
In  urns,  and  altars  round, 
A  drear  and  dying  sound 
Affrights  the  flamens  at  their  service  quaint; 
And  the  chill  marble  seems  to  sweat, 
While  each  peculiar  power  forgoes  his  wonted  seat. 


XXII. 

Peor  and  Baalim 
Forsake  their  temples  dim, 
With  that  twice-battered  god  of  Palestine; 
And  mooned  Ashtaroth,  200 

Heaven's  queen  and  mother  both. 
Now  sits  not  girt  with  tapers'  holy  shine : 
The  Lybic  Hammon  shrinks  his  horn; 
In  vain  .the  Tyrian  niaids  their  wounded  Thammuz  mourn.    ., 


xxni. 

And  sullen  Moloch,  fled, 
Hath  left  in  shadows  dread 
His  burning  idol  all  of  blackest  hue ; 
In  vain  with  cymbals'  ring 
They  call  the  grisly  king. 
In  dismal  dance  about  the  furnace  blue;  210 

The  brutish  gods  of  Nile  as  fast, 
Isis,  and  Orus,  and  the  dog  Anubis,  haste. 


XXIV. 

Nor  is  Osiris  seen 
In  Memphian  grove  or  green, 
Trampling  the  unshowerea  grass  with  lowings  loud; 
Nor  can  he  be  at  rest 
Within  his  sacred  chest; 
Nought  but  profoundest  Hell  can  be  his  shroud; 
In  vain,  with  timbreled  anthems  dark, 
The  sable-stolid  sorcerers  bear  his  worshiped  ark.  220 


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XXV; 

H      eels  from  Juda's  land  '  ' 

The  dreaded  Infant's  hand; 
The  rays  of  Bethlehem  blind  his  dusky  eyn ;       ' 
Nor  all  the  gods  beside 
Longer  dare  abide, 
Not  Typhon  huge  ending  in  snaky  twime:  '        •  - 
Our  Babe,  to  show  his  Godhead  true,  •   ■  >  ■ 

Can  in  his  swaddling  bands  control  the  damned  creW. 


xxvl. 

So,  when  the  sun  in  bed,  <:       -   ^    > '. 

Curtained  with  cloudy  red,        -  >:  ■  230 

Pillows  his  chin  upon  an  orient  wave,*    ■  .   •  ;. 

The  flocking  shadows  pale 
Troop  to  the  infernar  jail. 
Each  fettered  ghost  slips  to  his  seversd  grave,  ^     -  / 

And  the  yellow-skirted  fays  t  ;  * 

Fly  after  the  night-steeds,  leaving*  their  mooH^oved  maze^ 


xkVii. 

But  see!  the  Virgin  blest  ''   /. 

Hath  laid  her  Babe  to  rest.  :    !  , 

Time  is  our  tedious  son^  should  here  have  ending  c       '  1 

Heaven's  youngest-teemed  star  240 

Hath  fixed  her  polished  car,  • 

Her  sleeping  Lord  With  handmaid  lamp  attending; 
And  all  about  the  courtly  stable 
Bright-harnessed  Angels  sit  in  order  sei*viceable.  •         ] 


UPON  THE  CIRCUMCISION. 

Ye  flaming  Powers,  and  winged  Warriors  bright, 
That  erst  with  music,  and  triumphant  song^ 
First  heard  by  happy  watchful  shepherds'  ear. 
So  sweetly  sung  your  joy  the  clouas  along, 
Through  the  soft  silence  of  the  listening  nijg;ht, ' 
Now  mourn;   and,  if  sad  share  with  us  to  beai* 
Your  fiery  essence  can  distil  no  tear, 


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Burn  in  your  sighs,  and  borrow 

Seas  wept  from  our  deep  sptrow. 

He  who  with  all  Heaven's  heraldry  whilere  '  10 

Entered  the  world  now  bleeds  to  give  us  ease. 

Alas  !   how  soon  our  sin 

Sore  doth  begin  ' 

His  infancy  to  seize! 

O  more  exceeding  love,  or  law  more  just? 
Just  law,  indeed,  but  niore  exceeding  love  I 
Forjwe,  by  rightful  doom  remediless, 
Were  lost  in  death,  till  he,  that  dwelt  above 
High-throned  in  secret  bliss,  for  us  frail  dust 
Emptied  his  glory,  even  to  nakedness^  20 

And  that  great  covenant  which  we  still  transgress  > 

Entirely  satisfied, 
And  the  full  wrath  beside 
Of  vengeful  justice  bore  for  our  excess, 
And  seals  obedience  first  with  wounding  smart 
This  day  5   hut  ohl  ere  long. 
Huge  pangs  and  strong 
Will  pierce  more  near  his  heart. 


THE  PASSION. 


Erewhile  df  music,  and  ethereal  mirtli,  , 
Wherewith  the  stage  of  Air  and  Earth  did  ring. 
And  joyous  news  of  heavenly  Infant's  birth, 
My  muse  with  Angels  did  divide  to  sing; 
But  headlong  joy  is  ever  on  the  wing, 

In  wintry  scistice  like  the  shortened  light 
Soon  swallowed  up  in  dark  and  long  outliving  night. 


For  now  to  sorrow  must  I  tUne  my  song. 

And  set  ray  harp  to  notes  of  saddest  woe, 

Which  on  our  dearest  Lord  did  seize  ere  long,  10 

Dangers,  and  snares,  and  wrongs,  and  worse  than  so, 

Which  he  for  us  did  freely  undergo : 

Most  perfect  Hero,  triea  in  heaviest  plight 
Of  labours  huge  and  hard,  too  hard  for  human  wight! 


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III. 

He,  sovran  Priest,  stooping  his  regal  head, 

That  dropt  with  odorous  oil  down  his  fair  eyes,  >  ' 

Poor  fleshly  tabernacle  entered, 

His  starry  front  low-roofed  beneath  the  skies: 

Oh,  what  a  mask  was  there,  what  a  disguise  ! 

Yet  more:   the  stroke  of  death  he  must  abide; 
Then  lies  him  meekly  down  fast  by  his  brethren's  side 


IV. 

These  latest  scenes  confine  my  roving  verse; 
To  this  horizon  is  my  Phoebus  bound. 
His  godlike  acts,  and  his  temptations  fierce, 
And  former  sufferings,  otherwhere  are  found; 
Loud  o'er  the  rest  Cremona's  trump  doth  sound: 

Me  softer  airs  befit,  and  softer  strings 
Of  lute,  or  viol  still,  more  apt  for  mournful  things. 


V. 

Befriend  me.  Night,  best  patroness  of  grief ! 

Over  the  pole  thy  thickest  mantle  throw,  30 

And  work  my  flattered  fancy  to  belief 

That  heaven  and  earth  are  coloured  with  my  woe; 

My  sorrows  are  too  dark  for  day  to  know: 

The  leaves  should  all  be  black  whereon  I  write. 
And  letters,  where  my  tears  have  washed,  a  wannish  white. 


VI. 

See,  see  the  chariot,  and  those  rushing  wheels. 

That  whirled  the  prophet  up  at  Chebar  flood; 

My  spirit  some  transporting  cherub  feels 

To  bear  me  where  the  towers  of  Salem  stood, 

Once  glorious  towers,  now  sunk  in  guiltless  blood.  40 

There  doth  my  soul  In  holy  vision  sit, 
In  pensive  trance,  and  anguish,  and  ecstatic  fit. 


VII. 


Mine  eye  hath  found  that  sad  sepulchral  rock 
That  was  the  casket  of  Heaven's  richest  store, 


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And  here,  though  grief  my  feeble  hands  up-locky 
Yet  on  the  softened  quarry  would  I  score 
My  plaining  verse  as  lively  as  before; 

For  sure  so  well  instructed  are  my  tears 
That  they  would  fitly  fall  in  ordered  characters. 


VIII. 

Or,  should  I  thence,  hurried  on  viewless  wing,  50 

Take  up  a  weeping  on  the  mountains  wild, 
The  gentle  neighbourhood  of  grove  and  spring 
Would  soon  unbosom  all  their  echoes  mild; 
And  I  (for  grief  is  easily  beguiled) 

Might  think  the  infection  of  my  sorrows  loud 
Had  got  a  race  of  mourners  on  some  pregnant  cloud. 

This  Suh/ect  the  Author  Ending  to  be  above  the  years  he  had  when  he  wrote  itt  and 
nothing  satis^ed  with  what  was  begun  ^  left  it  unfinished. 


ON  TIME. 

Fly,  envious  Time,  till  thou  run  out  thy  race: 
Call  on  the  lazy  leaden-stepping  Hours, 
Whose  speed  is  but  the  heavy  plummet's  pace; 
And  glut  thyself  with  what  thy  womb  devours. 
Which  is  no  more  than  what  is  false  and  vain, 
And  merely  mortal  dross; 
So  little  is  our  loss. 
So  little  is  thy  gain! 

For,  whenas  each  thing  bad  thou  hast  entombed, 
And,  last  of  all,  thy  areedy  self  consumed,  10 

Then  long  Eternity  shall  greet  our  bliss 
With  an  individual  kiss. 
And  Joy  shall  overtake  us  as  a  flood; 
When  every  thin^  that  is  sincerely  good 
And  perfectly  divine. 

With  Truth,  and  Peace,  and  Love,  shall  ever  shine 
About  the  supreme  throne 
Of  Him,  to  whose  happy-making  sight  alone 
When  once  our  heavenly-guided  soul  shall  climb. 
Then,  all  this  earthy  grossness  quit,  20 

Attired  with  stars  we  shall  for  ever  sit, 
Triumphing  over  Death,  and  Chance,  and  thee,  O  Time  ! 


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490  SONG  ON  MAY  MORNING. 


AT  A  SOLEMN  MUSIC. 

Blest  pair  of  Sirens,  pkdges  of  Heaven's  joj, 

Sphere-bom  harmonious  sisters,  Voice  and  Verse, 

Wed  your  divine  sounds,  and  mixed  power  employ 

Dead  things  with  inbreathed  sense  able  to  pierce; 

And  to  our  high-raised  phantasy  present 

That  undisturbed  song  of  pure  concent. 

Aye  sung  before  the  sapphire-coloured  throne 

To  Him  that  sits  thereon. 

With  saintly  shout  and  solemn  jubilee ; 

Where  the  bright  Seraphim  in  burning  row  lo 

Their  loud  uplifted  angel-trumpets  blow, 

And  the  Cherubic  host  in  thousand  quires 

Touch  their  immortal  haips  of  golden  wires, 

With  those  just  Spirits  that  wear  victorious  palms. 

Hymns  devout  and  holy  psalms 

Singing  everlastingly: 

That  we  on  Earth,  with  undiscording  voice, 

May  rightly  answer  that  melodious  noise; 

As  once  we  did,  till  disproportioned  sin 

Jarred  against  nature's  chime,  and  with  harsh  din  20 

Broke  the  fair  music  that  all  creatures  made 

To  their  great  Lord,  whose  love  their  motion  swayed 

In  perfect  diapason,  whilst  they  stood 

In  tirst  obedience,  and  their  state  of  good.  , 

O,  may  we  soon  again  renew  that  song, 

And  keep  in  tune  with  Heaven,  till  God  ere  long 

To  his  celestial  consort  us  unite. 

To  live  with  Him,  and  sing  in  endless  morn  of  light  i 


SONG  ON   MAY  MbRNING. 

Now  the  bright  morning-star,  Day's  harbinger. 
Comes  dancing  from  the  east,  and  leads  with  her 
The  flowery  May,  who  from  her  green  lap  throws 
The  yellow  cowsHp  and  the  pale  primrose. 

Hail,  bounteous  May,  that  dost  inspire 

Mirth,  and  youth,  and  warm  desire  ! 

Woods  and  groves  are  of  thy  dressing; 

Hill  and  dale  doth  boast  thy  blessing. 
Thus  we  salute  thee  with  our  early  song, 
And  welcome  thee,  and  wish  thee  long.  10 


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ON   SHAKESPEARE.     1630. 

What  needs  my  Shakespeare  for  his  honoured  bones 

The  labour  of  an  age  in  pilM  stones? 

Or  that  his  hallowed  reliques  should  be  hid 

Under  a  star-ypointing  pyramid? 

Dear  son  of  memory,  great  heir  of  fame. 

What  need'st  thou  such  weak  witness  of  thy  4ame? 

Thou  in  our  wonder  and  astonishment 

Hast  built  thyself  a  livelong  monument. 

For  whilst,  to  the  shame  o?  slow-endeavouring  art, 

Thy  easy  numbers  flow,  and  that  each  heart  '^ 

Hath  from  the  leaves  of  thy  unvalued  book 

Those  Delphic  lines  with  deep  impression  took, 

Then  thou,  our  fancy  of  itself  bereaving, 

Dost  make  us  marble  with  too  much  conceiving,. 

And  so  sepiilchred  in  such  pomp  dost  lie  / 

That  kings  for  such  a  tomb  would  wish  to  die. 


ON  THE  UNIVERSITY   CARRIER, 

Who  sickened  in  the  time  of  his  Vacancy  ^  being  forbid  to  go  to  l^ndon  by  reetion 
qf  the  Plague, 

Here  lies  old  Hobson.     Death  hath  brol^e  his  girt. 

And  here,  alas  !   hath  laid  him  in  the  dirt ; 

Or  else,  the  ways  being  foul,  twenty  to  one 

He's  here  stuck  in  a  slough,  and  overthrown. 

'Twas  such  a  shifter  that,  if  truth  were  known, 

Death  was  half  glad  when  he  had  got  him  down; 

For  he  had  any  time  this  ten  years  full  j 

Dodged  with  him  betwixt  Cambridge  and  The  BulL 

And  surely  Death  could  never  have  prevailed. 

Had  not  his  weekly  course  of  carriage  failed ; 

But  lately,  finding  him  so  long  at  home. 

And  thinking  now  his  journey's  end  was  come. 

And  that  he  had  ta'en  up  his  latest  inn. 

In  the  kind  office  of  a  chamberlin 

Showed  him  his  room  where  he  must  lodge  that  night. 

Pulled  off  his  boots,  and  took  away  the  light. 

If  anv  ask  for  him,  it  shall  be  saia, 

'*HoDson  has  supped,  and's  newly  gone  to  bed." 


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492        ON  THE  MARCHIONESS  OF  WINCHESTER. 


ANOTHER   ON   THE   SAME. 

Here  lieth  one  who  did  most  truly  prove 

That  he  could  never  die  while  he  could  move; 

So  hung  his  destiny,  never  to  rot 

While  he  might  still  jog  on  and  keep  his  trot; 

Made  of  sphere-metal,  never  to  decay 

Until  his  revolution  was  at  stay. 

Time  numbers  motion,  yet  (without  a  crime 

'Gainst  old  truth)  motion  numbered  out  his  time; 

And,  like  an  engine  moved  with  wheel  and  weight. 

His  principles  being  ceased,  he  ended  straight.  lo 

Rest,  that  gives  all  men  life,  gave  him  his  death, 

And  too  much  breathing  put  him  out  of  breath ; 

Nor  were  it  contradiction  to  affirm 

Too  long  vacation  hastened  on  his  term. 

Merely  to  drive  the  time  away  he  sickened. 

Fainted,  and  died,  nor  would  with  ale  be  quickened. 

"Nay,"  quoth  he,  On  his  swooning  bed  outstretched, 

"  If  I  mayn't  carry,  sure  I'll  ne'er  be  fetched,* 

But  vow,  though  the  cross  doctors  all  stood  hearers, 

For  one  carrier  put  down  to  make  six  bearers."  20 

Ease  was  his  cliief  disease ;   and,  to  judge  right. 

He  died  for  heaviness  that  his  cart  went  light. 

His  leisure  told  him  that  his  time  was  come, 

And  lack  of  load  made  his  life  burdensome. 

That  even  to  his  last  breath  (there  be  that  say't). 

As  he  were  pressed  to  death,  he  dried,  "More  weight!" 

But,  had  his  doings  lasted  as  they  were. 

He  had  been  an  immortal  carrier. 

Obedient  to  the  moon  he  spent  his  date 

In  course  reciprocal,  and  had  his  fate  30 

Linked  to  the  mutual  flowing  of  the  seas ; 

Yet  (strange  to  think)  his  wain  was  his  increase. 

His  letters  are  delivered  all  and  gone; 

Only  remains  this  superscription. 


AN  EPITAPH  ON  THE  MARCHIONESS   OF  WINCHESTER. 

This  rich  marble  doth  inter 

The  honoured  wife  of  Winchester, 

A  Viscount's  daughter,  an  Earl's  heir, 

Besides  what  her  virtues  fair 

Added  to  her  noble  birth, 

More  than  she  could  own  from  Earth. 


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ON  THE  MARCHIONESS  OF  WINCHESTER.        495 

Summers  three  times  eight  save  one 

She  had  told;   alas!   too  soon, 

After  so  short  time  of  breithy 

To  house  with  darkness  and  with  death!  10 

Yet,  had  the  number  of  her. days 

Been  as  complete  as  was  her  praise. 

Nature  and  Fate  had  had  no  strife 

In  giving  limit  to  her  life. 

Her  high  birth  and  her  graces  sweet 

Quickly  found  a  lover  meet ; 

The  virgin  quire  for  her  request 

The  god  that  sits  at  marriage-feast; 

He  at  their  invoking  came, 

But  with  a  scarce  well-lighted  flame;  20 

And  in  his  garland,  as  he  stood, 

Ye  might  discern  a  cypress-bud. 

Once  had  the  early  matrons  run 

To  greet  her  of  a  lovely  son, 

And  now  with  second  hope  she  goes. 

And  calls  Lucina  to  her  throes; 

But,  whether  by  mischance  or  blame, 

Atropos  for  Lucina  came. 

And  with  remorseless  cruelty 

Spoiled  at  once  both  fruit  and  tree.  30 

The  hapless  babe  before  his  birth 

Had  burial,  not  yet  laid  in  earth; 

And  the  languished  mother's  womb 

Was  not  long  a  living  tomb; 

So  have  I  seen  some  tender  slip, 

Saved  with  care  fix>m  winter's  nip, 

The  pride  of  her  carnation  train, 

Plucked  up  by  some  unheedy  swain, 

Who  only  thought  to  crop  the  flower 

New  shot  up  from  vernal  shower;  40 

But  the  fair  blossom  hangs  the  head 

Sideways,  as  on  a  dying  bed. 

And  those  pearls  of  dew  she  wears 

Prove  to  be  presaging  tears 

Which  the  sad  morn  had  let  fall 

On  her  hastening  funeral. 

Gentle  Lady,  may  thy  grave 

Peace  and  quiet  ever  have! 

After  this  thy  travail  sore, 

Sweet  rest  seize  thee  evermore,  50 

That,  to  give  the  world  increase, 

Shortened  hast  thy  own  life's  lease! 

Here,  besides  the  sorrowing 


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That  thy  noble  house  doth  bring, 
Here  be  tears  of  perfect  moan 
Weept  for  thee  in  Helicon ; 
And  some  flowers  and  some  bays 
For  thy  hearse,  to  strew  the  ways, 
Sent  thee  from  the  banks  of  Came-, 

Devoted  to  thy  virtuous  name;  60 

Whilst  thou,  bright  Saint,  high  sitt'st  in  glory, 
Next  her,  much  like  to  thee  in  story, 
That  fair  Syrian  shepherdess^ 
Who,  after  years  of  barrenn^s^ 
•  The  highly-favoured  Joseph  bore 
To  him  that  served  for  her  before, 
And  at  her  next  birth,  much  like  thee, 
Through  pangd  fled  to  felicity. 
Far  within  the  bosom  bright  • 

Of  blazing  Majesty  and  Light:*  70 

There  with  thee,  new-welcome  Saint, 
Like  fortynes  may  her  soul  acquMnt, 
With  thee  there  dad  in  radiant  sheen. 
No  Marchioness,  but  now  a  Queen. 


L'ALLEGRO. 

Hence,  loathed  Melancholy, 

Of  Cerberus  and  blackest  Midnight  bom 
In  Stygian  cave  forlorn 

'Mqngst  horrid  shapes,  and  shrieks,  and  sights  unholy! 
Find  out  soihe  uncouth  cell. 

Where  brooding  Darkness  spreads  his  jealous  wings, 
And  the  night-raven  sings; 

There,  under  ebon  shades  and  low-browed  rocks, 
As  ragged  as  thy  locks. 

In  dark  Cimmerian  desert  ever  dwell.  10 

But  come,  thou  Goddess  fair  and  free, 
In  heaven  yclept  Euphrosyne, 
And  by  men  heart-easing  Mirth; 
Whom  lovely  Venus,  at  a  birth, 
With  two  sister  Graces  more. 
To  ivy-crowned  Bacchus  bore: 
Or  whether  (as  some  sager  sine) 
The  frolic  wind  that  breathes  the  springs 
Zephyr,  with  Aurora  playing. 

As  he  met  her  once  a-Maymg,  20 

There,  on  beds  of  violets  blue, 


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Aud  fresh-blown  roses  washed  in  dew. 

Filled  her  with  thee,  a  'daughter  fair, 

So  buxom,  blithe,  and  debonair.   , 

Haste  thee,  Nymph,  and  bring  with  thee 

Jest,  and  youthful  Jollity, 

Quips  and  Cranks  and  wanton  Wiles, 

Nods  and  Becks  and  wreathed  Smiles, 

Such  as  hang  on  Hebe's  cheek. 

And  love  to  live  in  dimple  sleek;  30 

Sport  that  wrinkled  Care  derides, 

And  Laughter  holding  both  his  sides. 

Come,  and  trip  it,  as  you  go. 

On  the  light  nmtastic  toe ; 

And  in  thy  right  hand  lead  with  thee. 

The  mountain-nymph,  sweet  Liberty; 

And,  if  I  give  thee  honour  due. 

Mirth,  admit  me  of  thy  crew. 

To  live  with  her,  and  live  with  thee,. 

In  unreproved  pleasures  free;  40 

To  hear  the  lark  begin  his  flight, 

And,  singing,  startle  the  dull  ni|;ht, 

From  his  watch-tower  in  the  skies, 

Till  the  dappled  dawn  doth  rise; 

Then  to  come,  in  spite  of  sorrow, 

And  at  my  window  bid  good-morrpw, 

Through  the  sweet-briar  or  the,  vine, 

Or  the  twisted  eglantine; 

While  the  cock,  with  lively  din, 

Scatters  the  rear  of  darkness  thin;  50 

And  to  the  stack,  or  the  barn-door,^ 

Stoutly  struts  his  dames  before : 

Oft  listening  how  the  hounds  and  horn 

Cheerly  rouse  the  slumbering  mom, 

From  the  side  of  some  hoar  hill. 

Through  the  high  wood  jechoing  shrill: 

Sometime  walking,  not  unseen,      , 

By  hedgerow  elms,  on  hiUodcs  green, 

Right  against  the  eastern  gate 

Where  the  great  Sun  begins  his  state,  60 

Rolled  inflames  and  amber  light. 

The  clouds  in  thousand  liveries  dight; 

While  the  ploughman,  near  at  h^nd. 

Whistles  o'er  the  furrowed  land, 

And  the  milkmaid  singeth  blithe. 

And  the  mower  whets  his  scythe, 

And  every  shepherd  tells  his  tale 

Under  the  hawthorn  in  the  dale.    . 


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496  DALLEGRO, 


Straight  mine  eye  hath  caught  new  pleasiires, 

Whilst  the  landskip  round  it  measures:       '  70 

Russet  lawns,  and  fallows  grey^ 

Where  the  nibbling  flocks  do  str^y;    '       ' 

Mountains  on  whose  barren  breast' 

The  labouring  clouds  do  often  rest; 

Meadows  trim,  with  daisies  pied; 

Shallow  brooks,  and  rivers  wide; 

Towers  and  battlements  it  sees 

Bosomed  high  in  tufted  trees, 

Where  perhaps  some  beauty  lies, 

The  cynosure  of  neighbouring  eyes.  80 

Hard  by  a  cottage  chimney  smokes 

From  betwixt  two  aged  oaks, 

Where  Corydoti  and  Thyrsis  met 

Are  at  their  savoury  dinner  set 

Of  herbs  and  other  country  messes. 

Which  the  neat-handed  Phillis  dresses; 

And  then  in  haste  her  bower  she  leaves, 

With  Thestylis  to  bind  the  sheaves; 

Or,  if  the  earlier  season  lead, 

To  the  tanned  haycock  in  the  mead.  90 

Sometimes,  with  secure  delight, 

The  upland  hamlets  will  invite. 

When  the  merry  bells  ring  round, 

And  the  jocund  rebecks  sound 

To  many  a  youth  and  many  a  maid 

Dancing  in  the  chequered  shade. 

And  young  and  old  come  forth  to  play 

On  a  sunshine  holiday. 

Till  the  livelong  daylight  fail:       . 

Then' to  the  spicy  nut-brown  ale,  100 

With  stories  told  of  many  a  feat, 

Hgw  Faery  Mab  the  junkets  eat. 

She  was  pinched  and  pulled,  she  said ; 

And  he,  by  Friar's  lantern  led, 

Tells  how  the  drudging  goblin  sweat 

To  earn  his  creatn-bowl  duly  set. 

When  in  6n^  night,  ere  glimpse  of  mom, 

His  shadowy  flail  hath  threshed  the  corn 

That  ten  day-labourers  could  not  end; 

Then  lies  him  down,  the  lubber*  fiend,  110 

And,  stretched  out  all  the  chimney's  lengtn, 

Basks  at  the  fire  his  hairy  strength, 

And  crop-full  out  of  doors  he  flings, 

Ere  the  first  cock  his  matin  rings. 

Thus  done  the  tales,  to  bed  they  creep, 


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/Z  PEJVSEROSd:  497 


By  whispering  winds  soon  lulled  asleep. 
Towered  cities  please  us  then, 
And  the  busy  hum  of  men, 
Where  throngs  of  knights  and  barons  bold. 
In  weeds  of  peace,  high  triumphs  hold,  120 

With  store  of  ladies^  whose  bright  eyds 
Rain  influence,  and  judge  the  prize 
Of  wit  or  arms,  while  both  contend 
To  win  her  grace  Whom  all  commend.  ' 

There  let  Hymen  oft  appear 
In  saffron  robe,  with  taper  clear,  ; 

And  pomp,  and  feast,  and  revelry. 
With  mask  and  antique  pageantry ;  ' 

Such  sights  as  youthful  poets  dream 
On  summer  eves  by  haunted  stream.  '  130 

Then  to  the  well-trod  stage  aUon, 
If  Jonson's  learned  sock  be  on, 
Or  sweetest  Shakespeare,  Fancy's  child,  ' 

Warble  his  native  wood-notes  wild,  '  \ 

And  ever,  against  eating  cares. 
Lap  me  in  soft  Lydian  airs, 
Married  to  immortal  verse, 
.  Such  as  the  meeting  soul  may  pierce, 
In  notes  with  many  a  winding  bout 
Of  linked  sweetness  long  drawn  out  140 

With  wanton  heed  and  giddy  cunning. 
The  melting  voice  through  mazes  running, 
Untwisting  all  the  chains  that  tie 
The  hidden  soul  of  harmony ; 
That  Orpheus'  self  may  heave  his  head 
From  golden  slumber  on  a  bed 
Of  heaped  Elysian  flowers,  and  hear 
Such  strains  as  would  have 'won  the  ear 
Of  Pluto  to  have  quite  set  free 

His  half-regained  Eurydice.  150 

These  delights  if  thou  canst  give, 
Mirth,  with  thee  I  mean  to  hve. 


IL  PENSEROSO. 

Hence,  vain  deluding  Joys, 

The  brood  of  Folly  without  father  bired*! 
How  little  you  bested. 

Or  fill  the  fixed  mind  with  all  your  toys! 
Dwell  in  some  idle  brain. 


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And  fancies  fond  with  gaudy  shapes  possess^ 
As  thick  and  numberless 

As  the  gay  motes  that  people  the  sun-beams, 
Or  likest  hovering  dreams, 

Ifhe  fickle  pensioners  of  Morpheus'  train.  lo 

But,  hail !  thou  Goddess  sage  and  holy! 
H^,  divinest  Melancholy! 
Whose  saintly  visage  is  too  bright 
To  hit  the  sense  of  human  sight. 
And  therefore  to  our  weaker  view 
O'erlaid  with  black,  staid  Wisdom's  hue; 
Black,  but  such  as  in  esteem 
Prince  Memnon's  sister  might  beseem. 
Or  that  starred  Ethiop  queen  that  strove 
To  set  her  beauty's  praise  above  20 

The  Sea-Nymphs,  and  their  powers  offended. 
Yet  thou  art  higher  far  descended: 
Thee  bright-haired  Vesta  long  of  yore 
To  solitary  Saturn  bore ; 
His  daughter  she;   in  Saturn's  reign 
Such  mixture  was  not  held  a  stain., 
Oft  in  glimmering  bowers  and  glades 
He  met  her,  and  in  secret  shades 
Of  woody  Ida's  inmost  grove, 

Whilst  yet  there  was  no  fear  of  Jove.  30 

Come,  pensive  Nun,  devout  and  pure, 
Sober,  steadfast,  and  demure, 
All  in  a  robe  of  darkest  grain. 
Flowing  with  majestic  train. 
And  s3>le  stole  of  cypress  lawn 
Over  thy  decent  shoulders  drawn. 
Come;   but  keep  thy  wonted  state> 
With  even  step,  and  musing  gait. 
And  looks  commercing  with  the  skies, 
Thy  rapt  soul  sitting  m  thine  eyes:  40 

There,  held  in  holy  passion  still, 
Foreet  thyself  to  marble,  till 
With  a  sad  leaden  downward  cast 
Thou  fix  them  on  the  earth  as  fest. 
And  join  with  thee  calm  Peace  and  Quiet, 
Spare  Fast,  that  oft  with  gods  doth  diet, 
And  hears  the  Muses  in  a  ring 
Aye  round  about  Jove's  altar  sing; 
And  add  to  these  retired  Leisure, 

That  in  trim  gardens  takes  his  pleasure;    '  50 

But,  first  and  chiefest,  with  thee  bring 
Him  that  yon  soars  on  golden  wing. 


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IL  PENSEROSO,  499 


Guidine  the  fiery-wheelM  throne,  ' 

The  Cherub  Contemplation ;  ' 

And  the  mute  Silence  hist  alottg, 
'Less  Philomel  will  deign  a  song, 
In  her  sweetest  saddest  plight,  ' 

Smoothing  the  rugged  brow  of  Night, 
While  Cynthia  checks  her  dragon  yoke 
Gently  o'er  the  accustomed  oak.  .60 

Sweet  bird,  that  shunn'st  the  noise  of  folly, 
Most  musical,  most  melancfioiy! 
Thee,  chauntress,  oft  the  woods  among 
I  woo,  to  hear  thy  even-song; 
And,  missing  thee,  I  walk  unseen 
On  the  dry  smooth-shaven  green, 
To  behold  the  wandering  moon. 
Riding  near  her  highest  noon,      ^ 
Like  one  that  had  been  led  astray 

Through  the  heaven's  wide,  pathless  way,  7c 

And  oft,  as  if  her  head  she  bowed, 
Stooping  through  a  fleecy  cloud. 
Oft,  on  a  plat  of  rising  ground, 
I  hear  the  far-off  curfew  sound. 
Over  some  wide-watered  shore. 
Swinging  slow  with  sullen  roar; 
Or,  if  the  air  will  not  permit, 
Some  still  removed  place  will  fit. 
Where  glowing  embers  through  the  rooni 
Teach  hght  to  counterfeit  a  gloom,    •  .  80 

Far  from  all  resort  of  mirth, 
Save  the  cricket  on  the  hearth. 
Or  the  bellman's  drowsy  charm 
To  bless  the  doors  from  nightly  harm. 
Or  let  my  lamp,  at  midnight  hour. 
Be  seen  m  some  high  lonely  tower. 
Where  I  may  oft  outwatch  the  Bear, 
With  thrice  great  Henries,  or  unsphere 
The  spirit  of  Plato,  to  unfold 

What  worlds  or  what  vast  Regions  hold  90 

'The  immortal  mind  that  hath  forsook 
Her  mansion  in  this  fleshly  nook; 
And  of  those  demons  that  a;re  found 
In  fire,  air,  flood,  or  underground. 
Whose  power  hath  a  true  consent 
With  planet  or  with  element. 
Sometime. let  gorgeous  Tragedy 
In  sceptred  psul  come  sweeping  by, 
Presenting  Thebes,  or  Pelops'  line, 


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Soo  IL  PENSERQSO. 

Or  the  tale  of  Troy  divine,  loo 

Or  what  (though  rare)  of  later  age. 
Ennobled  hath  the  buskined  stage. . 
But,  O  sad  Virgin  !   that  thy  power 
Might  raise  Musaeus  from  his  bower; 
Or  bid  the  ;S0ul  of  Orpheus  sing 
Such  notes  as,  warbled  to  the  string, 
Drew  iron  tears  down  Pluto's  cheek, 
•  And  made  Hell  grant  what  love  did  seek; 

Or  call  up  him  that  left  half-told       ,       ' 
The  story  of  Cainbuscan  bold,  no 

Of  Camball,  and  of  Algarsife, 
And  who  had  Canace  to  wife. 
That  owned  the  virtuous  ring  and  glass,, 
And  of  the  wondrous  horse  of  brass 
On  which  the  Tartar  king  did  ride; 
And  if  aught  else  great  bards  beside 
In  sage  and  solemn  tunes  have  sung, 
Of  turneys,  and  of  trophies  hung, 
Of  forests,  and  enchantments  drear. 

Where  more  is  meant  than  meets  the  ear.  .  120 

Thus,  Night,  oft  see  me  in  thy  pale  career,    , 
Till  civil-suited  Morn  appear, 
Not  tricked  and  frounced,  as  she  was  wont 
With  the  Attic  boy  to  hunt, 
But  kerchieft  in  a  comely  cloud, 
While  rocking  winds  are  piping  loud,         . 
Or  ushered  .with  a  shower  still, 
When  the  gust  hath  blown  his  fill. 
Ending  on  the  rustling  leaves. 

With  minute-drops  from  off  the  eaves*  130 

And,  when  the  sun  begins  to  fling 
His  flaring  beams,  me,  Goddess,  bring 
To  arched  walks  of  twilight  groves. 
And  shadows  brown,  that  Sylvan  loves, 
Of  pine,  or  monumental  oak, 
Where  the  rude  axe  with  heaved  stroke 
Was  never  heard  the  nymphs  to  daunt. 
Or  fright  them  from  their  hallowed  haunt. 
There,  in  close  covert,  by  some  brook, 
Where  no  profaner  eye  may  look,  140 

Hide  me  from  day's  garish  eye. 
While  the  bee  with  honeyed  thi^h. 
That  at  her  flowery  work  doth  smg, 
And  the  waters  murmuring. 
With  such  consort  as  they  keep, 
Entice  the  dewy-feathered  Sleep. 


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And  let  some  strange  mysterious  dream 

Wave  at  his  wings,  in  airy  stream 

Of  lively  portraiture  displayed, 

Softly  on  my  eyelids  laid;  150 

And,  as  I  wake,  sweet  music  breathe 

Above,  about,  or  underneath. 

Sent  by  some  Spirit  to  mortals  good. 

Or  the  unseen  Genius  of  the  wood. 

But  let  my  due  feet  never  fail  ' 

To  walk  the  studious  cloister's  pale. 

And  love  the  high  embowfed  roof, 

With  antique  piUars  massy-proof,  ^ 

And  storied  windows*  richly  dight. 

Casting  a  dim  religious  light.  160 

There  let  the  pealmg  organ  blow. 

To  the  full-voiced  quire  below, 

In  service  high  and  anthems  clear, 

As  may  with  sweetness,  through  mine  ear, 

Dissolve  me  into  ecstasies,  .   > 

And  bring  all  Heaven  before  mine  ^yes. 

And  may  at  lafet  my  weary  age 

Find  out  the  peacenil  hermitage, 

The  hairy  gown  and  mossy  cdl, 

Where  I  may  sit  and  rightly  spell  170 

Of  every  star  that  heaven  doth  she\ 

And  every  herb  that  sips  the  dew. 

Till  old  experience  do  attain 

To  something  like  prophetic  strain.        ; 

These  pleasures,  Melancholy,  give; 

And  I  with  thee  will  choose  to  live. 


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ARCADES. 

Pari  of  an  Entertainment  presented  to  the  Countess  Dowager  of  Derby 
at  rlarefield  by  some  Noble  Persons  of  her  Family ;  w/w  appear  on 
the  Scene  in  pastoral  habit ^  moving  toward  the  seat  of  state,  iviih 
this  song:  . 

I,  Song. 

Look,  Nymphs  and  Shepherds,  look ! 
What  sudden  blaze  of  majesty 
Is  that  which  we  from  hence  descry, 
Too  divine  to  be  mistook? 

This,  this  is  she 
To  whom  our  vows  and  wishes  bend : 
Here  our  solemn  search  hath  end. 
Fame,  that  her  high  worth  to  raise 
Seemed  erst  so  lavish  and  profrise, 
We  may  justly  now  accuse  lo 

Of  detraction  from  her  praise : 

Less  than  half  we  find  expressed  j 

Envy  bid  conceal  the  rest. 

Mark  what  radiant  state  she  spreads, 
In  circle  round  her  shining  throne  ; 

Shooting  her  beams  like  silver  threads: 
This,  this  is  she  alone, 

Sitting  like  a  goddess  bright 

In  the  centre  of  her  light. 

Might  she  the  wise  Latona  be,  20 

Or  the  towered  Cybele, 
Mother  of  a  hundred  gods? 
Juno  dares  not  give  her  odds: 

Who  had  thought  this  clime  had  held 

A  deity  so  unparalleled? 


As  they  come  forward,  the  Genius  of  the  Wood  appears,  and, 
turning  toward  them,  speaks. 

Gen,     Stay,  gentle  Swains,  for,  though  in  this  disguise, 
I  see  bright  honour  sparkle  through  your  eyes; 
Of  famous  Arcady  ye  are,  and  sprung 


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Of  that  renownM  flood,  so  often  sung^, 

Divine  Alpheus,  who,  by  secret  sluice,  '  30 

Stole  under  seas  to  meet  his  Arethuse; 

And  ye,  the  breathing  roses  of  the  .wdod, 

Fair  silver-buskined  Nymphs,  as  great  and  good. 

I  know  this  quest  of  yours  and  free  intent 

Was  all  in  honour  and  devotion  meSant 

To  the  great  mistress  of  yon  princely  shrine, 

Whom  with  low  reverence  I  adore  as  mine, 

And  with  all  helpfiil  service  wilj  comply 

To  further  this  night's  glad  solemnity, 

And  lead  ye  where  ye  may  more  near  behold  '  40 

What  shallow-searching  Fame  hath  left  untold ; 

Which  I  full  oft,  amicSt  these  shades  alone. 

Have  sat  to  wonder  at,  and  gaze  upon. 

For  know,  by^lot  from  Jove,  I  am  the  Power 

Of  this  fair  wood,  and  live  in  oaken  bower, 

To  nurse  the  saplings  tall,  and  curl  the  grove 

With  ringlets  quaint  and  wanton  windings  wove; 

And  all  my  plants  I  save  from  nightly  iU 

Of  noisome  winds  and  blasting  vapours  chill; 

And  from  the  boughs  brush  off  the  evil  dew,  50 

And  heal  the  harms  of  thwarting  thunder  blue, 

Or  what  the  cross  dire-looking  planet  smites, 

Or  hurtftil  worm  with  cankered  venom  bites. 

When  evening  grey  doth  rise,  I  fetch  my  round 

Over  the  mount,  and  all  this  hallowed  ground; 

And  early,  ere  the  odorous  breath  of  morn 

Awakes  the  slumbering  leaves,  gr  tasselled  honr 

Shakes  the  high  thicket,  haste  I  all  about. 

Number  my  ranksj  and  visit  every  sprout  . 

With  puissant  words  and  murmurs  made  to  bless.  60 

But  else,  in  deep  of  night,  when  drowsiness 

Hath  locked  up  mortal  sense,  then  listen  I 

To  the  celestial*  Sirens'  harmony. 

That  sit  upon  the  nine  infolded  spheres. 

And  sing  to  those  that  hold  the  vital  shears, 

And  turn  the  adamantine  spindle  round 

On  which  the  fate  of  gods  and  men  is  wound 

Such  sweet  compulsion  doth  in  music  lie^  ' 

To  lull  the  daughters  of  Necessity, 

And  keep  unsteady  Nature  to  her  law,  >  70 

And  the  low  world  in  measured  motion  draw 

After  the  heavenly  tune,  which  none  can  hear 

Of  human  mould  with  gross  unpurg^d  ear. 

And  yet  such  music  worthiest  were  to  blaze 

The  peerless  height  of  her  immortal  praise 


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Whose  lustre  leads  us,  and  for  her  most  fit, 
If  my  inferior  hand  or  voice  could  hit 
'  Inimitable  sounds.     Yet,  as  we  go, 
Whate'er  the  skill  of  lesser  gods  can  show 

I  will  assay,  her  worth  to  celebrate,  80 

And  so  attend  ye  toward  her  glittering  state; 
Where  ye  may  all,  that  are  of  noble  stem. 
Approach,  and  kiss  her  sacred  vesture's  hem. 

II.  Song, 

O'er  tb^  smooth  enamelled  green, 
Where  no  print  of  step  hath  been, 

Follow  me,  as  I  sing 

And  touch  the  warbled  string: 
Under  the  shady  roof 
Of  branching  elin  star-proof  ^ 

Follow  me.  90 

I  will  bring  you  where  she  sits, 
Clad  in  splendour  as  befits 

Her  deity. 
Such  a  rural  Queen 
All  Arcadia  hath  not  seen. 


III.  Song, 

Nymphs  and   Shepherds,  dance  no  more 

By  sandy  Ladon's  lilied  banks; 
On  old  Lycaeus,  or^Cyllene  hoar, 

Trip  no  more  in  twilight  ranks ; 
Though  Erymanth  your  loss  deplore,  loc 

A  better  soil  shall  give  ye  thanks. 
From  the  stony  Maenalus 
Bring  your  flocks,  and  live  with  us; 
Here  ye  shall  have  greater  grace, 
To  serve  the  Lady  of  this  place. 
Though  Syrinx  your  Pan's  mistress  were. 
Yet  Syrinx  well  might  wait  on  her. 

Such  a  rural  Queen 

All  Arcadia  hath  not  seen. 


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COMUS. 

"A   MASQUE  PRESENTED   AT  LUDJX>W  CASTLE,  1 634,  &C." 

(For  the  ,Tjtle-pages  of  the  Editions  of  1637  and  1645  see  Introduction  at  p.  490  and  p.  431.^ 

DEDICATION   OF  THE  ANONYMOUS   EDITION   OF    1637. 
(Reprinted  in  the  Eklition  of  1645,  but  omitted  in  that  of  1673.) 

"  To  the. Right  Honourable  yohn.  Lord  Brackley,  son  and  h^ir-apparent  to 
the  Earl  of  Bridgewater,  ^c,^^ 

"  My  Lord, 

"This  Poem,  which  received  its  first  occasion  of  birth  from 
3^urself  and  others  of  your  noble  family,  and  much  honour  from  your  own 
person  in  the  performance,  now  returns  again  to  make  a  final  dedication  of 
itself  to  you.  Although  not  openly  acknowledged  by  the  Author,  yet  it  is  a 
legitimate  of^ring,  so  lovely  and  so  much  desired  that  the  often  copying  of  it 
hath  tired  my  pen  to  give  my  several  friends  satisfaction,  and  brought  me 
to  a  necessity  of  producing  it  to  the  public  view,  and  now  to  offer  it  up,  in 
all  rightful  devotion,  to  those  fair  hopes  and  rare  endowments  of  your  much- 
promising  youth,  which  give  a  full  assurance  to  all  that  know  you  of  a  future 
efxcellence.  Live,  sweet  Lord,  to  be  the  honour  of  your  name;  and  receive 
this  as  yoiir  own  from  the  hands  of  him  who  hath  by  many  favours  been  long 
obliged  to  your  most  honoured  Parents,  and,  as  in  this  representation  your 
attendant  Thyrsis^  so  noyr  in  all  real  expression 

"  You?  faithful  and  most  humble  Servant, 

«H.  Lawes." 

**  The  Copy  of  a  Letter  written  by  Sir  Henry  Wotton  to  the  Author  upon  the 
.    following  Foem" 

(In  the  Edition  of  1645 :  omitted  in  that  of  1673.) 

"  From  the  College,  this  13  of  April,  1638. 
'*  Sir, 

"  It  .was  a. special  favour  when  you  lately  bestowed  upon  me  here 
the  first  taste  of  your  acquaintance,  though  no  longjer  than  to  make  me  know 
that  I  wanted  more  time  to  value  it  and  to  enjoy  it  rightly;  and,  in  truth,  if  I 
could  then  have  imagined  your  farther  stay  in  these  parts,  which  I  understood 
afterwards  by  Mr.  H.,  I  would  have  been  bold,  in  our  vulgar  phrase,  to  mend 
my  draught  (for  you  left  me  with  an  extreme  thirst),  and  to  have,  begged* 


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So6  COMUS, 

your  conversation  again,  jointly  with  your  said  learned  friend,  over  a  poor 
meal  or  two«  that  we  might  have  banded  together  some  good  Authors  of  the 
ancient  time;  among  which  I  observed  you  to  have  been  familiar. 

^  Since  your  going,  you  have  charged  me  with  new  obligations,  both  for  a 
very  kind  letter  from  you  dated  the  6th  of  this  month,  and  for  a  dainty  piece 
of  entertainment  which  came  therewith.  Wherein  I  should  much  conmiend 
the  tragical  part,  if  the  lyrical  did  not  ravish  me  with  a  certain  Doric  delicacy 
in  your  Songs  and  Odes,  whereunto  I  must  plainly  confess  to  have  seen  yet 
nothing  par&llel  in  our  language  i  Ipsa  moUities,  But  I  must  not  omit  to  tell 
you  that  I  now  only  owe  you  thanks  for  intimating  unto  me  (how  modestly 
soever)  the  true  artificer.  For  the  work  itself  I  had  viewed  some  good  while 
before  with  singular  delight;  having  received  it  from  our  common  friend  Mr. 
R.,  in  the  very  close  of  the  late  R.'s  Poems,  printed  at  Oxford :  whereunto  it 
was  added  (as  I  now  suppose)  that  the  accessory  might  help  out  the  principal, 
according  to  the  art  of  Stationers,  and  to  leave  the  reader  con  la  bocca  dolce, 

**Now,  Sir,  concerning  your  travels;  wherein  I  may  challenge  a  little  more 
privilege  of  discourse  with  you.  I  suppose  you  will  not  blanch  Paris  in  your 
way :  Sierefore  I  have  been  bold  to  trouble  you  wiA  a  few  lines  to  Mr.  M.  B., 
whom  you  shall  easily  find  attending  Ae  young  Lord  S.  as  his  governor; 
and  jrou  may  surely  receive  from  him  good  directions  for  the  shaping  of  your 
farther  journey  into  Italy  where  he  did  reside,  by  my  choice,  some  time  for 
the  King,  after  mi;ie  own  recess  from  Venide. 

"  I  should  think  that  your  best  line  will  be  through  the  whole  length  of 
France  to  Marseilles,  and  thence  by  sea  to  Genoa;  whence  the  passage  into 
Tuscany  is  as  diurnal  as  a  Gravesend  barge.  I  hasten,  as  you  do,  to  Florence 
or  Siena,  the  rather  to  tell  you  a  short  story,  from  the  interest  you  have  given 
me  in  your  safety. 

"At  Siena  I  was  tabled  in  the  house  of  one  Alberto  Scipioni,  an  old 
Roman  courtier  in  dangerous  times;  having  been  steward  to  the  Duca  di 
Pagliano,  who  with  all  his  family  were  strangled,  save  this  only  man  that 
escaped  by  foresight  of  the  tempest.  With  him  I  had  often  much  chat  of 
those  affairs,  into  which  he  took  pleasure  to  look  back  froin  his  native 
harbour;  and,  at  my  departure  toward  Rome  (which  had  been  the  centre  of 
his  experience),  I  had  won  his  confidence  enough  to  beg  his  advice  how  I 
might  carry  myself  there  without  offence  of  others  or  of  mine  own  conscience. 
•  Signer  Arrigo  mio^  says  he,  *  I pensieri  siretH  ed  il  viso  sciolto  will  go  safely 
over  the  whole  world.*  Of  which  Delphian  oracle  (for  so  I  have  found  it)  your 
judgment  doth  need  no  commentary;  and  therefore.  Sir,  I  will  conmiit  you, 
with  it,  to  the  best  of  all  securities,  .God*s  dear  love,  remaining 

"  Your  friend,  as  much  to  command  as  any  of  longer  date, 

"Henry  Wotton." 

Postscript, 

**Sir:  I  have  expressly  sent  this  my  footboy  to  prerent  your  departure 
"without  some  acknowledgment  from  me  of  the  receipt  of  your  obliging  letter; 
having  myself  through  some  business,  I  know  not  how,  neglected  the  ordinary 
conveyance.  In  any  part  where  I  shall  understand  you  fixed,  I  shall  be  glad 
and  diligent  to  entertain  you  with  home-novelties,  even  for  some  fomentation 
of  our  finendship,  too  soon  interrupted  in  the  cradle.'' 


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THE  PERSONS. 

The  Attendant  Spirit,  afterwards  in  the  habit  of  Thyrsis. 

CoMUS,  with  his  Crew. 

The  Lady. 

First  Brother, 

Second  Brother. 

Sabrina,  the  Nymph. 

The  Chief  Persons  which  presented  were:  — 

The  Lord  Brackley  ; 

Mr.  Thomas  Egerton,  his  Brother; 

The  Lady  Alice  Egerton. 

(This  list  of  the  Persons,  &c.,  appeared  in  the  Edition  of  164^,  but  w^  omitted 
m  that  of  X673.] 


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COMUS. 

The  first  Scene  discovers  a  wild  wood. 

The  Attendant  Spirit  descends  or  enters. 

Before  the  starry  threshold  of  Jove's  court 
My  mansion  is,  where  those  In^mortal  shapes 
Of  bright  aerial  spirits  live  insphered 
In  regions  mild  of  calm. and  serene  air, 
Above  the  smoke  and  stir  of  this  dim  spot 
Which  men  call  Earth,  and,  with  low-thoughted  care, 
Confined  and  pestered  in  this  pinfold  here, 
Strive  to  keep  up  a  frail  and  feverish  being, 
Unmindful  of  the  crown  that  Virtue  gives. 

After  this  mortal  change,  to  her  true  servants  '  lo 

Amongst  the  enthroned  jgods  on  sainted  seats. 
Yet  some  there  be  that  by  due  steps  aspire 
To  lay  their  just  hands  on  that  golden  key    , 
That  opes  the  palace  of  eternity. 
To  such  my  errand  is;  and,  but  for  such, 
I  would  not  soil  these  pure  ambrosial  weeds 
With  the  rank  vapours  of  this  sin-worn  mould. 
But  to  my  tSask.    Neptune,  besides  the  sway 
Of  every  salt  flood  and  each  ebbing  stream, 
Took  in,  by  lot  'twixt  high  and  nether  Jove,  2p 

Imperial  rule  of  all  the  sea-girt  isles 
That,  like  to  rich  and  various  gems,  inlay 
The  unadorned  bosom  of  the  deep ; 
Which  he,  to  grace  his  tributary  gods. 
By  course  commits  to  several  government. 
And  gives  them  leave  to  wear  their  sapphire  crowns 
And  wield  their  little  tridents.     But  this  Isle, 
The  greatest  and  the  best  of  all  the  main. 
He  quarters  to  his  blue-haired  deities; 

And  all  this  tract  that  fronts  the  falling  sun  30 

A  noble  Peer  of  mickle  trust  and  power 
Has  in  his  charge,  with  tempered  awe  to  guide 
An  old  and  haughty  nation,  proud  in  arms: 
Where  his  fair  offspring,  nursed  in  princely  lore, 
Are  coming  to  attend  their  father's  state, 


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And  new-intrusted  sceptre.     But  their  way 

Lies  through  the  perplexed  paths  of  this  drear  wood, 

The  nodding  horror  of  whose  shady  brows 

Threats  the  forlorn  and  wandering  passenger; 

And  here  their  tender  age  might  suffer  peril,  40 

But  that,  by  quick  command  from  sovran  Jove, 

I  was*  despatched  for  their  defence  and  guard  ! 

And  listen  why ;   for  I  will  tell  you  now 

What  never  yet  was  heard  in  tale  or  Song, 

From  old  or  modern  bard,  in  hall  or  bower. 

Bacchus,  that  first  from  out  the  purple  grape 
Crushed  the  sweet  poison  of  misusM  wine. 
After  the  Tuscan  mariners  transformed. 
Coasting  the  Tyrrhene  shore,  as  the  winds  listed. 
On  Circe's  island  fell.     (Who  knows  not  Circe,  50 

The  daughter  of  the  Sun,  whose  charmed  cup 
Whoever  tasted  lost  his  upright  shape. 
And  downward  fell  into  a  grovelling  swine?) 
This  Nymph,  that  gazed  upon  his  clustering  locks, 
With  ivy  berries  wreathed,  and  his  blithe  youth, 
'  Had  by  him,  ere  he  parted  thence,  a  son 
Much  like  his  father,  but  his  mother  more. 
Whom  therefore  she  brought  up,  and  Comus  named : 
Who,  ripe  and  frolic  of  his  ftiU-grown  age, 
Roving  the  Celtic  and  Iberian  fields,  60 

At  last  betakes  him  to  this  pminoiis  wood, 
And,  in  thick  shelter  of  blade  shades  imbowered, 
Excels  his  mother  at  her  mighty  art; 
Offering  to  every  weary  traveller 
His  onent  liquor  in  a  crystal  glass. 
To  quench  the  drouth  of  Phoebus ;   which  as  they  taste 
(For  most  do  taste  through  fond  intemperate  thirst). 
Soon  as  the  potion  works,  their  Tiuman  countenance. 
The  express  resemblance  of  the  gods,  is  changed 
Into  some  brutish  form  of  wolf  or  bear,  70 

Or  ounce  or  tiger,  hog,  or  bearded  goat. 
All  other  parts  remaining  as  they  were. 
And  they,  so  perfect  is  their  misery. 
Not  once  perceive  their  foul  disfigurement. 
But  boast  themselves  more  comely  than  before, 
And  all  their  friends  and  native  home  forget,  \ 

To  roll  with  pleasure  in  a  sensual  sty. 
Therefore,  when  any  favoured  of  high  Jove 
Chances  to  pass  through  this  adventurous  glade, 
Swift  as  the  sj^arkle  of  a  glancing  star  ^ 

I  shoot  from  heaven,  to  give  him  safe  convo"*'     . 
As  now  I  do.     But  first  I  must  put  ofi*  ' 


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510  COMUS. 


These  my  sky-robes,  spun  out  of  Iris'  woo^ 

And  take  the  weeds  and  likeness  of  a  swain 

That  to  the  service  of  this  house  belongs, 

Who,  with  his  soft  pipe  and  smooth-dittied  song, 

Well  knows  to  still  the  wild  winds  when  they  roar. 

And  hush  the  waving  woods ;   nor  of  less  faith, 

And  in  this  office  of  his  mountain  watch 

Likeliest,  and  nearest  to  the  present  aid  90 

Of  this  occasion.     But  I  hear  the  tread 

Of  hateful  steps ;  I  must  be  viewless  now 


CoMUS  enter* t  with  a  charming-rod  in  one  hand,  hi*  glass  in  the  other;  with  him  a  rvui 
of  monsters ^  headed  lihe  sundry  sorts  of  wild  beasts,  but  otherwise  like  men  and 
women,  their  apparel  glistering.  They  come  in  mahing  a  riotous  and  unruly  noise, 
with  torches  in  their  hands. 


Comus,    The  star  that  bids  the  shepherd  fold 
Now  the  top  of  heaven  doth  hold; 
And  the  gilded  car  of  dav 
His  glowing  axle  doth  allay 
In  the  steep  Atlantic  stream: 
And  the  slope  sun  his  upward  beam 
Shoots  against  the  dusky  pole^ 

Pacing  toward  the  other  goal  100 

Of  his  chamber  in  the  east. 
Meanwhile,  welcome  joy  and  feast, 
Midnight  shout  and  revelry, 
Tipsy  dance  and  jollity.  ' 

Braid  jrour  locks  with  rosy  twine, 
Droppmg  odours,  dropping  wine. 
Rigour  now  is  eone  to  be^; 
And  Advice  with  scrupulous  head. 
Strict  Age,  and  sour  Severity, 

With  their  grave  saws,  in  suimber  lie.  no 

We,  that  are  of  purer  fire, 

Imitate  the  starry  quire,  .  . 

Who,  in  their  nightly  watchful  spheres. 
Lead  in  swift  round  the  months  and  years. 
The  sounds  and  seas,  with  all  their  finny  drove. 
Now  to  the  moon  in  wavering  morrice  move; 
And  on  the  tawny  sands  and  shelves 
Trip  the  pert  fairies  and  the  dapper  elves. 
By  dimpled  brook  and  fountain-brim. 

The  wood-nymphs,  decked  with  daisies  trim,  12c 

Their  merry  wakes  and  pastimes  keep: 
What  hath  night  to  do  with  sleep? 


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Night  hath  better  sweets  to  prove; 

Venus  now  wakes,  and  wakens  Love. 

Come,  let  us  our  rights  begin; 

'Tis  only  daylight  that  makes  sin, 

Which  these  dun  shades  will  ne'er  report. 

Hail,  goddess  of  nocturnal  sport. 

Dark-veiled  Cotytto,  to  whom  the  secret  flame 

Of  midnight  torches  burns!  mysterious  dame,  130 

That  ne'er  art  called  but  when  the  dragon  womb 

Of  Stygian  darkness  spets  her  thickest  gloom, 

And  makes  one  blot  of  all  the  airt 

Stay  thy  cloudy  ebon  chair, 

Wherein  thou  ridest  with  Hecat',  and  befriend 

Us  thy  vowed  priests,  till  utmost  end 

Of  all  thy  dues  be  done,  and  none  left  out 

Ere  the  blabbing  eastern  scout. 

The  nice  Mom  on  the  Indian  steeps 

From  her  cabined  loop-hole  peep,  I40 

And  to  the  tell-tale  Sun  descry 

Our  concealed  solemnity. 

Come,  knit  hands,  and  beat  the  ground 

In  a  light  fantastic  round. 

The  Measure, 

Break  off,  break  off!  I  feel  the  different  pace 

Of  some  chaste  footing  near  about  this  ground. 

Run  to  your  shrouds  within  these  brakes  and  trees; 

Our  number  may  affright.     Some  virgin  sure 

(For  so  I  can  distinguish  by  mine  art) 

Benighted  in  these  woods!   Now  to  my  charms,  150 

And  to  my  wily  trains:  I  shall  ere  long 

Be  well  stocked  with  as  fair  a  herd  as  grazed 

About  my  mother  Circe.    Thus  I  hurl 

My  dazzling  spells  into  the  spongy  air, 

Of  power  to  cheat  the  eye  with  blear  illusion, 

And  give  it  false  presentments,  lest  the  place 

And  my  quaint  habits  breed  astonishment, 

And  put  the  damsel  to  suspicious  flight ; 

Which  must  not  be,  for  that's  against  my  course. 

I,  under  fair  pretence  of  friendly  ends,  160 

And  well-placed  words  of  glozing  courtesy. 

Baited  with  reasons  not  unplausible. 

Wind  me  into  the  easy-hearted  man. 

And  hug  him.  into  snares.    When  once  her  eye 

Hath  met  the  virtue  of  this  magic  dust 

I  shall  appear  some  harmless  villager, 


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512  COM(/S. 


Whom  thrift  keeps  up  about  ;his  country  g^ar. 
But  here  she  comes;  I  fairly  step  aside, 
And  hearken,  if  I  may  her  business  hear* 


The  Lady  enters. 

Lady,    This  way  the  noise  was,  if  mine  ear  be  true. 
My  best  guide  now.     Methought  it  was  the  sound  170 

Of  riot  and  ill-managed  merriment, 
Such  as  the  jocund  flute  or  gamesome  pipe 
Stirs  up  among  Jhe  loose  unlettered  hinds, 
When,  for  their  teeming  flocks  and  granges  full, 
In  wanton  dance  they  praise  the  bounteous  Pan, 
And  thank  the  gods  amiss.     I  should  be  loth 
To  meet  the  rudeness  and  swilled  insolence 
Of  such  late  wassailers ;  yet,  oh!  where  else 
Shall  I  inform  my  unacquainted  it<^  180 

In  the  blind  mazes  of  this  tangled  wood? 
My  brothers,  when  they  saw  me  wearied  out 
With  this  long  way,  resolving  here  to  lodge 
Under  the  spreading  favour  of  these  pines, 
Stepped,  as  they  said,  to  the  next  thicket-side 
To  bring  me  berries,  or  such  cooling  fruit 
As  the  kind  hospitable  woods  provide. 
They  left  me  then  when  the  grey-hooded  Evenj 
Like  a  sad  votarist  in  palmer's  weed, 

Rose  from  the  hindmost  wheels  of  Phoebus'  wain.  19a 

But  where  they  are,  and  why  they  came  not  back, 
Is  now  the  labour  of  my  thoughts.     'Tis  likeliest 
They  had  engaged  their  wandering  steps  top  far; 
And  envious  darkness,  ere  they  could  return. 
Had  stole  them  from  me.     Else,  O  thievish  Night, 
Why  shouldst  thou,  but  for  some  felonious  end, 
In  thy  dark  lantern  thus  close  up  the  stars 
That  Nature  hung  in  heaven,  and  filled  their  lamps 
With  everlasting  oil,  to  give  due  light 

To  the  misled  and  lonely  traveller?  20P 

This  is  the  place,  as  well  as  I  may  guess, 
Whence  eyen  now  the  tumult  of.  loud  mirth 
Was  rife,  and  perfect  in  my  listening  ear; 
Yet  nought  but  single  darkness  do  I  find. 
What  might  this  be?    A  thousand  fantasies 
Begin  to  throng  into  my  memory. 
Of  calling  shapes,  and  beckoning  shadows  dire. 
And  airy  tongues  that  syllable  men's  names 
On  sands  and  shores  and  desert  wilderness^.    .    r     . 


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These  thoughts  may  startle  well,  but  not  astound  210 

The  virtuous  mind,  that  ever  walks  attended 

By  a  strong  siding  champion,  Conscience. 

O,  welcome,  pure-eyed  Faith,  white-handed  Hope, 

Thou  hovering  angel  girt  with  golden  wings, 

And  thou  unblemished  form  of  Chastity ! 

I  see  thee  visibly,  and  now  belieVe 

That  He,  the  Supreme  Good,  to  whom  all  things  ill 

Are  but  as  slavish  officers  of  vengeance, 

Would  send  a  glistering  guardian,  if  need  were, 

To  keep  my  life  and  honour  unassailed.  ...  220 

Was  I  deceived,  or  did  a  sable  cloud 

Turn  forth  her  silver  lining  on  the  night? 

I  did  not  err :  there  does  a  sable  cloud 

Turn  forth  her  silver  lining  on  the  night. 

And  casts  a  gleam  over  this  tufted  grove.  • 

I  cannot  hallo  to  my  brothers,  but 

Such  noise  as  I  can  make  to  be  heard  farthest 

I'll  venture;  for  my  new-enlivened  spirits 

Prompt  me,  and  they  perhaps  are  not  far  oflf. 

Song, 

Sweet  Echo,  sweetest  nymph,  that  liv'st  unseen  230 

Within  thy  airy  shell 
By  slow  Meander's  margent  green. 
And  in  the  violet-embroidered  vale 

Where  the  love-lorn  nightingale 
Nightly  to  thee  her  sad  song  moumeth  well: 
Canst  thou  not  tell  me  of  a  gentle  pair 
That  likest  thy  Narcissus  are? 

O,  if  thou  have 
Hid  them  in  some  flowery  cave, 
Tell  me  but  where,  240 

Sweet  Queen  of  Parley,  Daughter  qf  the  Sphere! 
So  may'st  thou  be  translated  to  the  skies^ 
And  give  resounding  grace  to  all  Heaven's  harmonies! 

Cotnus*    Can  any  mortal  mixture  of  earth's  mould 
Breathe  such  divine  enchanting  ravishment? 
Sure  something  holy  lodges  in  that  breast. 
And  with  these  raptures  moves  the  vocal  air     , 
To  testify  his  hidden  residence. 
How  sweetly  did  they  float  upon  the  wings 
Of  silence,  ihrough  the  empty-vaulted  night,  ,  25a 

At  every  fall  smoothing  the  raven  down 
Of  darkness  till  it  smiled!   I  have  oft  heard, 


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SH  COMUS. 


My  mother  Circe  with  the  Sirens  three, 

Amidst  the  flowery-kirtled  Naiades, 

Culling  their  potent  herbs  and  baleful  drugs. 

Who,  as  they  sung,  would  take  the  prisoned  soul, 

And  lap  it  in  Elysium:    Scylla  wept, 

And  chid  her  barking  waves  into  attention, 

And  fell  Charvbdis  murmured  soft  applause. 

Yet  they  in  pleasing  slumber  lulled  the  sense,  260 

And  in  sweet  madness  robbed  it  of  itself; 

But  such  a  sacred  and  home-felt  delight. 

Such  sober  certainty  of  waking  bliss, 

I  never  heard  till  now.     Til  speak  to  her. 

And  she  shall  be  my  queen.  —  Hail,  foreign  wonder! 

Whom  certain  these  rough  shades  did  never  breed, 

Unless  the  goddess  that  in  rural  shrine 

Dwieirst  here  with  Pan  or  Sylvan,  by  blest  song 

Forbidding  every  bleak  unkindly  fog 

To  touch  the  prosperous  growth  of  this  tall  wood.  270 

Lady,    Nay,  gentle  shepherd,  ill  is  lost  that  praise 
That  is  addressed  to  unattending  ears. 
Not  any  boast  of  skill,  but  extreme  shift 
How  to  regain  my  severed  company. 
Compelled  me  to  awake  the  courteous  Echo 
To  give  me  answer  from  her  mossy  couch. 

Comus,    What  chance,  good  Lady,  hath  bereft  you  thus? 

Lady.     Dim  darkness  and  this  leavy  labyrinth. 

Comus.    Could  that  divide  you  from  near-ushering  guides? 

Lady.     They  left  me  weary  on  a  grassy  turf.  280 

Comus.     By  falsehood,  or  discourtesy,  or  why? 

Lady.    To  seek  i'  the  valley  some  cool  friendly  spring. 

Comus.    And  left  your  fair  side  all  unguarded,  Lady? 

Lady.    They  were  but  twain,  and  purposed  quick  return 

Comus.    Perhaps  forestalling  night  prevented  them. 

Lady.     How  easy  my  misfortune  is  to  hit! 

Comus.    Imports  their  loss,  beside  the  present  need? 

Lady.    No  less  than  if  I  should  my  brothers  lose. 

Comus.    Were  they  of  manly  prime,  or  youthful  bloom? 

Lady.     As  smooth  as  Hebe's  their  unrazored  lips.  290 

Comus.    Two  such  I  saw,  what  time  the  laboured  ox 
In  his  loose  traces  from  the  furrow  came. 
And  the  swinked  hedger  at  his  supper  sat. 
I  saw  them  under  a  green  mantling  vine. 
That. crawls  along  the  side  of  yon  small  hill, 
Plucldng  ripe  clusters  from  the  tender  shoots; 
Their  port  was  more  than  human,  as  they  stood. 
I  took  it  for  a  faery  vision 
Of  some  gay  creatures  of  the  element. 


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That  in  the  colours  of  the  rainbow  live,  300 

And  play  i'  the  plighted  clouds.     I  was  awe-^trook. 
And,  as  I  passed,  I  worshiped. .   If  those  you  seek, 
It  were  a  journey  like  the  path  to  Heaven 
To  help  you  find  them. 

Lady,  Gentle  viUager, 

What  readiest  way  would  bring  me  to  that  place? 

Comus,    Due  west  it  rises  from  this  shrubby  point. 

Lady,    To  find  out  that,  good  shepherd,  I  suppose, 
In  such  a  scant  allowance  of  star-light. 
Would  overtask  the  best  land-pilot's  art, 
Without  the  sure  guess  of  well-practised  feet.  310 

Cotntis,     I  know  each  lane,  and  every  alley  green, 
Dingle,  or  bushy  dell,  of  this  wild  wood, 
And  every  bosky  bourn  from  side  to  side. 
My  daily  walks  and  ancient  neighbourhood; 
And,  if  your  stray  attendance  be  yet  lodged. 
Or  shroud  within  these  limits,  I  shall  know 
Ere  morrow  wake,  or  the  low-roosted  lark 
From  her  thatched  pallet  rouse.     If  otherwise, 
I  can  conduct  you,  Lady,  to  a  low 

But  loyal  cottage,  where  you  may  be  safe  320 

Till  further  quest. 

Lady,  Shepherd,  I  take  thy  wordy 

And  trust  thy  honest-offered  courtesy. 
Which  oft  is  sooner  found  in  lowly  sheds. 
With  smoky  rafters,  than  in  tapestry  halls 
And  courts  of  princes,  where  it  first  was  named, 
And  yet  is  most  pretended.     In  a  place 
Less  warranted  than  this,  or  less  secure, 
I  cannot  be,  that  I  should  fear  to  change  it. 
Eye  me,  blest  Providence,  and  square  my  trial 
To  my  proportioned  strength!    Shepherd,  lead  on.  .  .  .       330 

Th€  Two  Brothers. 

Eld,  Bro.    Unmuffle,  ye  faint  stars;  and  thou,  fair  moon, 
That  wont'st  to  love  the  traveller's  benison. 
Stoop  thy  pale  visage  through  an  amber  cloud, 
And  disinherit  Chaos,  that  reigns  here 
In  double  night  of  darkness  and  of  shades ; 
Or,  if  your  influence  be  quite  dammed  up 
With  black  iisurpine  mists,  some  gentle  taper. 
Though  a  rush-candle  from  the  wicker  hole 
Of  some  clay  habitation,  visit  us 
With  thy  long  levelled  rule  of  streaming  light,  340 


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5i6  COMUS. 


And  thou  shalt  be  our  star  of  Arcady, 
Or  Tyrian  Cynosure. 

Sec.  Bro,  Or,  it  our  eyes 

Be  barred  that  happiness,  might  we  but  hear 
The  folded  flocks,  penned  in  their  wattled  cotes, 
Or  sound  of  pastoral  reed  with  oaten  stops, 
Or  whistle  from  the  lodge,  or  village  cock 
Count  the  night-watches  to  his  feathery  dames, 
'Twould  be  some  solace  yet,  some  little  cheering, 
In  this  close  dungeon  of  innumerous  boughs. 
But,  Oh,  that  hapless   virgin,  our  lost  sister!  350 

Where  may  she  wander  now,  whither  betake  her 
From  the  chill  dew,  amongst  rude  burs  and  thistles? 
Perhaps  some  cold  bank  is  her  bolster  now, 
Or  'gainst  the  rugged  bark  of  some  broad  elm 
Leans  her  unpillowed  head,  fraught  with  sad  fears. 
What  if  in  wild  amazement  and  affright. 
Or,  while  we  speak,  within  the  direful  grasp 
Of  savage  hunger,  or  of  savage  heat! 

Eld,  Bro.     Peace,   brother:    be  not  over-exquisite 
To  cast  the  foshion  of  uncertain  evils;  360 

For,  grant  they  be  so,  while  they  riest  unknown, 
What  need  a  man  forestall  his  date  of  grief, 
And  run  to  meet  what  he  would  most  avoid? 
Or,  if  they  be  but  false  adarms  of  fear, 
How  bitter  is  such  self-delusion! 
I  do  not  think  my  sister  so  to  seek, 
Or  so  unprincipled  in  virtue's  book,  ' 

And  the  sweet  peace  that  goodness  bosoms  ever, 
As  that  the  single  want  of  light  and  noise 
(Not  being  in  danger,  as  I  trust  she  is  not)  370 

Could  stir  the  constant  mood  of  her  calm  thoughts, 
And  put  them  into  misbecoming  plight.  •    ^ 

Virtue  could  see  to  do  what  Virtue  would 
By  her  own  radiant  light,  though  sun  and  moon 
Were  in  the  flat  sea  sunk.     And  \^isdom's  self 
Oft  seeks  to  sweet  retired  solitude, 
Where,  with  her  best  nurse,  Contemplation, 
She  plumes  her  feathers,  and  lets  grow  her  wings, 
That,  in  the  various  bustle  of  resort, 

Were  all  to-ruffled,  and  sometimes  ipipaired.  380 

He  that  has  light  within  his  own  clear  breast 
May  sit  i'  the  centre,  and  enjoy  bright  day:  \ 

But  he  that  hides  a  dark  soul  and  foul  thoughts 
Benighted  walks  under  the  mid-day  sun ; 
Himself  is  his  own  dungeon. 

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That  musing  Meditation  most  affects 

The  pensive  secrecy  of  desert  cell, 

Far  from  the  cheerful  haunt  of  men  and  herds, 

And  sits  as  safe  as  in  a  senate-house; 

or  who  would  rob  a  hermit  of  his  weeds,  390 

His  few  books,  or  his  beads,  or  maple  dish. 
Or  do  his  grey  hairs  any  violence? 
But  Beauty,  like  the  fair  Hesperian  tree 
Laden  with  blooming  gold,  had  need  the  guard 
Of  dragon-watch  with  unenchanted  eye 
To  save  her  blossoms,  and  defend  her  fruit. 
From  the  rash  hand  of  bold  Incontinence. 
You  may  as  well  spread  out  the  unsunned  heaps  ^ 

Of  miser's  treasure  by  an  outlaw's  den, 

And  tell  me  it  is  safe,  as  bid  me  hope  400 

'Danger  will  wink  on  Opportunity, 
And  let  a  single  helpless  maiden  pass 
Uninjured  in  this  wild  surrounding  waste. 
Of  night  or  loneliness  it  recks  me  not ; 
I  fear  the  dread  events  that  dog  them  both. 
Lest  some  ill-greeting  touch  attempt  the  person 
Of  our  unowned  sister. 

Eld,  Br o.  I  do  not,  brother, 

Infer  as  if  I  thought  my  sister's  state 
Secure  without  all  doubt  or  controversy ; 

Yet,  where  an  equal  poise  of  hope  and  fear.  410 

Does  arbitrate  the  event,  my  nature  is 
That  I  incline  to  hope  rather  than  fear. 
And  gladly  banish  squint  suspicion. 
My  sister  is  not  so  defenceless  left 
As  you  imagine;  she  has  a  hidden  strength. 
Which  you  remember  not.  ,  .  . 

Sec,  Bro,  What  hidden  strength. 

Unless  the  strength  of  Heaven,  if  you, mean  that? 

Eld,  Br o.     I  mean  that  too,  but  yet  a  hidden  tetrength^ 
Which,  if  Heaven  gave  it,  may  be  termed  her  own. 
'Tis  chastity,  my  brother,  chastity:  420 

She  that  has  that  is  clad  in  complete  steel, 
And,  like  a  quivered  nymph  with  arrows  keen, 
May  trace  huge  forests,  and  unharboured  heaths. 
Infamous  hills,  and  sandy  perilous  wilds; 
Where,  through  the  sacred  rays  of  chastity, 
No  savage  fierce,  bandite,  or  mountaineer, 
Will  dare  to  soil  her  virgin  purity. 
Yea,  there  where  very  desolation  dwells, 
Bv  grots  and  caverns  shagged  with  horrid  shades, 
Sne  may  pass  on  with  unoTenched  ma^sty,  430 

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Be  it  not  done  in  pride,  or  in  presumption. 
Some  say  no  evil  thing  that  wsilks  by  night, 
In  fog  or  fire,  by  lake  or  moorish  fen, 
Blue  meagre  hag,  or  stubborn  unlaid  ghost, 
That  breaks  his  magic  chains  at  curfew  tim^ 
No  goblin  or  swart  faery  of  the  mine, 
Hath  hurtful  power  o'er  true  virginity. 
Do  ye  believe  me  yet,  or  shall  I  call 
Antiquity  from  the  old  schools  of  Greece 

To  testify  the  arms  of  chastity?  440 

Hence  had  the  huntress  Dian  her  dread  bow. 
Fair  silver-shafted  queen  for  ever  chaste, 
Wherewith  she  tamed  the  brinded  lioness 
And  spotted  mountain-pard,  but  set  at  nought 
The  frivolous  bolt  of  Cupid;   eods  and  men 
Feared  her  stern  frown,  and  she  was  queen  o^  the  woods. 
What  was  that  snaky-headed  Gorgon  shield 
That  wise  Minerva  wore,  unconquered  virgin, 
Wherewith  she  freezed  her  foes  to  conge^ed  stone, 
But  rigid  looks  of  chaste  austerity,  450 

And  noble  grace  that  dashed  brute  violence 
With  sudden  adoration  and  blank  awe? 
So  dear  to  Heaven  is  saintly  chastity 
That,  when  a  soul  is  found  sincerely  so, 
A  thousand  liveried  angels  lackey  her, 
Driving  far  off  each  thing  of  sin  and  guilt, 
And  in  clear  dream  and  solemn  vision 
Tell  her  of  things  that  no  gross  ear  can  hear; 
Till  oft  converse  with  heavenly  habitants 

Begin  to  cast  a  beam  on  the  outward  shape,  460 

The  unpolluted  temple  of  the  mind. 
And  turns  it  bv  degrees  to  the  soul's  essence, 
Till  all  be  maae  immortal.     But,  when  lust. 
By  unchaste  looks,  loose  gestures,  and  foul  talk. 
But  most  by  lewd  and  lavish  act  of  sin. 
Lets  in  defilement  to  the  inward  parts. 
The  soul  grows  clotted  bjr  contagion, 
Imbodies,  and  imbrutes,  till  she  quite  lose 
The  divine  property  of  her  first  being. 
.   Such  are  those  thick  and  gloomy  shadows  damp  470 

Oft  seen  in  chamel-vaults  and  sepulchres, 
Lingering  and  sitting  by  a  new-made  grave. 
As  loth  to  leave  the  body  that  it  loved. 
And  linked  itself  by  carnal  sensualty 
To  a  degenerate  and  degraded  state. 

Sec,  Bro,     How  charming  is  divine  Philosophy ! 
Not  harsh  and  crabbed,  as  dull  fools  suppose, 


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But  musical  as  is  Apollo's  lute, 

And  a  perpetual  feast  of  nectared  sweets, 

Where  no  crude  surfeit  reigns. 

Eld.  Bro,  List !  list !  I  hear  480 

Some  far-off  hallo  break  the  silent  air. 

Sec,  Bro,    Methought  so  too;   what  should  it  be? 

Eld.  Bro,  For  certain, 

Either  some  one,  like  us,  night-foundered  here. 
Or  else  some  neighbour  woodman,  or,  at  worst. 
Some  roving  robber  calling  to  his  fellows. 

Sec.  Bro.     Heaven  keep  my  sister!    Again,  again,  and  near! 
Best  draw,  and  stand  upon  our  guard. 

Eld.  Bro.  rU  hallo. 

If  he  be  friendly,  he  comes  well :   if  not, 
Defence  is  a  good  cause,  and  Heaven  be  for  us  I 


The  Attendant  Shrit,  habited  Itki  a  shepherd. 

That  hallo  I  should  know.    What  are  you?  speak.  490 

Come  not  too  near;   you  fell  on  iron  stakes  else. 

Spir.  What  voice  is  that?  my  voung  lord?  speak  again.. 

Sec.  Bro.    O  brother,  'tis  my  father's  Shepherd,  sure.    . 

Eld.  Bro.    Thyrsis!  whose  artful  strains  have  oft  delayed 
The  huddling  brook  to  hear  his  madrigal, 
And  sweetened  every  musk-rose  of  the  dale. 
How  camest  thou  here,  good  swain?    Hath  any  ram 
Slipped  from  the  fold,  or  young  kid  lost  his  dam. 
Or  straggling  wethdr  the  pent  flock  forsook? 
How  couldst  thou  find  this  dark  sequestered  nook?  560 

Spir.    O  my  loved  master's  heir,  and  his  next  Joy, 
I  came  not  here  on  such  a  trivial  toy 
As  a  strayed  ewe,  or  to  pursue  the  stealth 
Of  pilfering  wolf;   not  all  the  fleecy  wealth 
That  doth  enrich  these  downs  is  worth  a  thought 
To  this  my  errand,  and  the  care  it  brought. 
But,  oh!   my  virgin  Lady,  where  is  she? 
How  chance  she  is  not  in  your  company? 

Eld.  Bro.    To  tell  thee  sadly,  Shepherd,  without  blame 
Or  our  neglect,  we  lost  her  as  we  came.  510 

Spir.     Ay  me  unhappy!   then  my  fears  are  true. 

Eld.  Bro.    What  fears,  good  Thyrsis  ?    Prithee  briefly  shew 

Spir.    I'll  tell  ye.    'Tis  not  vain  or  fabulous 
(Though  so  esteemed  by  shallow  ignorance) 
What  the  sage  poets,  taught  by  the  heavenly  Muse, 
Storied  of  old  in  high  immortaJ  verse 
Of  dire  Chimeras  and  enchanted  isles. 


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And  rifted  rocks  whose  entrance  leads  to  Hell; 
For  such  there  be,  but  unbelief  is  blind. 

Within  the  navel  of  this  hideous  wood,  520 

Immured  in  cypress  shades,  a  sorcerer  dwells, 
Of  Bacchus  and  of  Circe  born,  great  Comus, 
Deep  skilled  in  all  his  mother's  witcheries, 
And  here  to  every  thirsty  wanderer 
By  sly  enticement  gives  his  baneful  cup. 
With  many  murmurs  mixed,  whose  pleasing  poison 
The  visage  quite  transforms  of  him  that  dnnks, 
And  the  inglorious  likeness  of  a  beast 
Fixes  instead,  unmoulding  reason's  mintage 
Charactered  in  the  face.     This  have  I  learnt  530 

Tending  my  flocks  hard  by  T  the  hilly  crofts 
That  brow  this  bottom  glade;   whence  night  by  night 
He  and  his  monstrous  rout  are  heard  to  howl 
Like  stabled  wolves,  or  tigers  at  their  prey. 
Doing  abhorred  rites  to  Hecate 
In  their  obscurM  haunts  of  inmost  bowers. 
Yet  have  they  many  baits  and  guileful  spells 
To  inveigle  and  invite  the  unwary  sense 
Of  them  that  pass  uiiweeting  by  the  way. 
This  evening  late,  by  then  the  chewing  flocks  540 

Had  ta'en  their  supper  on  the  savoury  herb ' 
Of  knot-grass  dew-besprent,  and  were  in  fold, 
I  sat  me  down  to  watch  upon  a  bank 
With  ivy  canopied,  and  interwove 
With  flaunting  honeysuckle,  and  began, 
Wrapt  in  a  pleasing  fit  of  melancholy, 
To  meditate  my  rural  minstrelsy. 
Till  fancy  had  her  fill.     But  ere  a  close 
The  wonted  roar  was  up  amidst  the  woods, 
And  filled  the  air  with  barbarous  dissonance;  550 

At  which  I  ceased,  and  listened  them  a  while, 
Till  an  unusual  stop  of  sudden  silence 
Gave  respite  t<5  the  drowsy-flighted  steeds 
That  draw  the  litter  of  close-curtained  Sleep. 
At  last  a  soft  and  solemn-breathing  sound 
Rose  like  a  stream  of  rich  distilled  perfumes, 
And  stole  upon  the  air,  that  even  Silence 
Was  took  ere  she  was  ware,  and  wished  she  might 
Deny  her  nature,  and  be  never  more, 

Still  to  be  so  displaced.     I  was  all  ear,  56c 

And  took  in  strams  that  might  create  a  soul 
Under  the  ribs  of  Death.     But,  oh!   ere  long 
Too  well  I  did  perceive  it  was  the  voice 
Of  my  most  honoured  Lady,  your  dear  sister. 


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Amazed  I  stood,  harrotved  with  grief  and  fear  ; 

And  *  O  poor  hapless  nightingale,'  thought  I; 

*  How  sweet  thou  sing'st,  how  near  the  deadly  snare!' 

Then  down  the  lawns  I  ran  with  headlong  haste, 

Through  paths  and  turnings  often  trod  by  day. 

Till,  guided  by  mine  ear,  I  found  the  place  570 

Where  that  damned  wizard,  hid  in  sly  disguise 

(For  so  by  certain  signs  I  knew),  had  met 

Already,  ere  my  best  speed  <:ould  prevent,    \ 

The  aidless  innocent  lady,  his  wished  prey; 

Who  gently  asked  if  he  had  seen  such  two. 

Supposing  him  some  neighbour  villager. 

Longer  I  durst  not  stay,  but  soon  I  guessed 

Ye  were  the  two  she  meant;  with  that  I  sprung 

Into  swift  flight,  till  I  had  found  you  here; 

But  further  know  I  not. 

Sec»  Bro,  O  night  and  shades,  580 

How  are  ye  joined  with  hell  in  triple  knot 
Against  the  unarmed  weakness  of  one  virgin, 
Alone  and  helpless!    Is  this  the  confidence 
You  gave  me,  brother? 

Eld.  Bro,  Yes,  and  keep  it  still ; 

Lean  on  it  safely;  not  a  period 
Shall  be  unsaid  for  me.     Against  the  threats 
Of  malice  or  of  sorcery,  or  that  power 
Which  erring  men  call  Chance,  this  I  hold  firm: 
Virtue  may  be  assailed,  but  nevef  hurt, 

Surprised  b);  unjust  force,  but  not  enthralled;  590 

Yea,  even  that  which  Mischief  meant  most  harm 
Shall  in  the  happy  trial  prove  most  glory. 
But  evil  on  itself  shall  back  recoil. 
And  mix  no  more  with  goodness,  when  at  last, 
Gathered  like  scum,  and  settled  to  itself. 
It  shall  be  in  eternal  restless  change 
Self-fed  and  self-consumed.    If  this  fail. 
The  pillared  firmament  is  rottenness. 
And  earth's  base  built  on  stubble.     But  come,  let's  on! 
Against  the  opposing  will  and  arm  of  Heaven  600 

May  never  this  just  sword  be  lifted  up; 
But,  for  that  damned  magician,  let  him  be  girt 
With  all  the  griesly  legions  that  troop 
Under  the  sooty  flag  of  Acheron, 
Harpies  and  Hydras,  or  all  the  monstrous  forms 
'Twixt  Africa  and  Ind,  I'll  find  him  out, 
And  force  him  to  return  his  purchase  back. 
Or  drag  him  by  the  curls  to  a  foul  death, 
Cursed  as  his  Ufe. 


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Spir,  Alas!  good  venturous  youth, 

I  love  thy  courage  yet,  and  bold  emprise;  6io 

But  here  thy  sword  can  do  thee  little  stead. 
Far  other  arms  and  other  weapons  must 
Be  those  that  quell  the  might  of  hellish  charms. 
He  with  his  bare  wand  can  unthread  thy  joints, 
And  crumble  all  thy  sinews. 

Eld,  Bro,  Why,  prithee.  Shepherd, 

How  durst  thou  then  thyself  approach  so  near 
As  to  make  this  relation? 

Spir,  Care  and  utmost  shifts 

How  to  secure  the  Lady  from  surprisal 
Brought  to  my  mind  a  certain  shepherd  lad, 
Of  small  regard  to  see  to,  yet  well  skilled  620 

In  every  virtuous  plant  and  healinfi^  herb 
That  spreads  her  verdant  leaf  to  the  morning  ray. 
He  loved  me  well,  and  oft  would  beg  me  sing; 
Which  when  I  did,  he  on  the  tender  grass 
Would  sit,  and  hearken  even  to  ecstasy, 
And  in  requital  ope  his  leathern  scrip, 
And  show  me  simples  of  a  thousand  names. 
Telling  their  strange  and  vigorous  faculties. 
Amongst  the  rest  a  small  unsightly  root, 

But  of  divine  effect,  he  culled  me  out.  630 

The  leaf  was  darkish,  and  had  prickles  on  it. 
But  in  another  country,  as  he  said, 
Bore  a  bright  golden  flower,  but  not  in  this  soil: 
Unknown,  and  like  esteemed,  and  the  dull  swain 
Treads  on  it  daily  with  his  clouted  shoon; 
And  yet  more  med'cinal  is  it  than  that  Moly 
That  Hermes  once  to  wise  Ulysses  gave. 
He  called  it  Haemony,  and  gave  it  me. 
And  bade  me  keep  it  as  of  sovran  use 

'Gainst  all  enchantments,  mildew  blast,  or  damp^  640 

Or  ghastly  Furies'  apparition. 
I  pursed  it  up,  but  little  reckoning  made, 
Till  now  that  this  extremity  compelled. 
But  now  I  find  it  true;   for  by  this  means 
I  knew  the  foul  enchanter,  though  disguised, 
Entered  the  very  lime-twigs  of  his  spells. 
And  yet  came  off.     If  you  have  this  about  you 
(As  I  will  give  you  when  we  go)  you  may 
Boldly  assault  the  necromancer's  hall; 

Where  if  he  be,  with  dauntless  hardihood  650 

And  brandished  blade  rush  on  him :   break  his  glass, 
And  shed  the  luscious  liquor  on  the  ground; 
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Fierce  sign  of  battle  make,  and  menace  highj     ' 
Or,  like  the  sons  of  Vulcan,  vomit  smoke, 
Yet  will  they  soon  retire,  if  he  but  shrink. 

Eld,  Bro,    Thyrsis,  lead  on  apace ;   Til  follow  thee ; 
And  some  good  angel  bear  a  shield  before  us! 

The  'Scene  changes  to  a  stately  ^alace^  set  out  with  all  manner  of  deltciousness:  soft 
music,  tables  spread  with  all  dainties.  Comus  appears  with  his  rabble,  and  the 
Lady  set  in  an  enchanted  chair:  to  whom  he  offers  his  glass;  which  she  puts  by,  and 
goes  about  to  rise, 

Comus,    Nay,  Lady,  sit.     If  I  but  wave  this  wand, 
Your  nerves  are  all  chained  up  in  alabaster,  660 

And  you  a  statue,  or  as  Daphne  was, 
Root-bound,  that  fled  Apollo. 

Lady,  Fool,  do  not  boast.  - 

Thou  canst  not  touch  the  freedom  of  my  mind 
With  all  thy^  charms,  although  this  corporal  rind 
Thou  hast  immanacled  while  Heaven  sees  good. 

Comus,    Why  are  you  vexed,  Lady?  why  do  you  frown? 
Here  dwell  no  frowns,  nor  anger;   from  these  gates 
Sorrow  flies  fer.     See,  here  be  all  the  pleasures 
That  fancy  can  beget  on  youthful  thoughts. 
When  the  fresh  blood  grows  lively,  and  returns  670 

Brisk  as  the  April  buds  in  primrose  season. 
And  first  behold  this  cordial  julep  here. 
That  flames  and  dances  in  his  ciystal  bounds. 
With  spirits  of  bahn  and  fragrant  syrups  mixed. 
Not  that  Nepenthes  which  the  wife  of  Thone 
In  Egypt  gave  to  Jove-born  Helena 
Is  of  such  power  to  stir  up  joy  as  this, 
To  life  so  friendly,  or  so  cool  to  thirst. 
Whv  should  you  be  so  cruel  to  yourself. 

Ana  to  those  dainty  Umbs,  which  Nature  lent  680 

For  gentle  usage  and  soft  delicacy? 
But  you  invert  the  covenants  of  ner  trust. 
And  harshly  deal,  like  an  ill  borrower, 
..  With  that  which  you  received  on  other  terms, 
Scorning  the  unexempt  condition 
By  which  all  mortal  frailty  must  subsist, 
Refreshment  after  toil,  ease  after  pain, 
That  have  been  tired  all  day  without  repast, 
And  timely  rest  have  Wanted.     But,  fair  virgin,  . 
This  will  restore  all  soon. 

Lady,  'Twill  not,  false  traitor!  690 

Twill  not  restore  the  truth  and  honesty 
That  thou  hast  banished  from  thy  tongue  with  lies. 
Was  this  the  cottage  and  the  safe  abode 

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Thou  told'st  me  of?    What  grim  aspects  are  these, 

These  oughly-headed  monsters?    Mercy  guard  met 

Hence  with  thy  brewed  enchantments,  foul  deceiver! 

Hast  thou  betrayed  my  credulous  innocence     ' 

With  vizored  falsehood  and  base  forgery? 

And  wouldst  thou  seek  again  to  trap  me  here     ' 

With  liquorish  baits,  fit  to  ensnare  a  brute?     •  700 

Were  it  a  draught  for  Juno  when  she  banquets, 

I  would  not  taste  thy  treasonous  offer.     None 

But  such  as  are  good  men  can  give  good  things; 

And  that  which  is  not  good  is  not  delicious 

To  a  well-governed  and  wise  appetite. 

Comus.    O  foolishness  of  men!   that  lend  their  ears 
To  those  budge  doctors  of  the  Stoic  fiir, 
And  fetch  their  precepts  from  the  Cynic  tub, 
Praising  the  lean  and  sallow  Abstinence! 

Wherefore  did.  Nature  pour  her  bounties  forth  710 

With  such  a  full  and  unwithdrawing  hand. 
Covering  the  earth  with  odours,  fruits,  and  flocks. 
Thronging  the  seas  with  spawn  innumerable,        ; 
But  all  to  please  and  sate  the  curious  taste  ? 
And  set  to  work  nfiilUons  of  spinning  worms,  , 

That  in  their  green  shops  weave  the  smooth-haired  silk, 
To  deck  her  sons;   and,  that  no  corner  might 
Be  vacant  of  her  plenty^  in  her  owi^  loins 
She  hutched  the  all- worshiped  ore  and  precious  gems. 
To- store  her  children  with^     If  all  the. world  720 

Should,  in  a  pet  of  temperance,  feed  on  pulse. 
Drink  the  clear  stream,  and  nothing  wear  but  frieze. 
The  All-giver  would  be  unthanked,  would  be  impraised, 
Not  half  his  riches  known,  and  ,yet  despised; 
And  we  should  serve  him  as  a  grudging  master,  , 
As  a  penurious  niggard  of  his  wealth, 
And  live  like  Nature's  bastards,  not  her  sons. 
Who  would  be  quite  surcharged  with  her  pwn  weight. 
And  strangled  with  her  waste  fertility:  , 

The  earth  cumbered,  and  the  winged  air  darked  with  plumes. 
The  herds  would  over-multitude  their  lords;  731 

The  sea  o'erfraught  would  swell,  and  the  unsought  diamonds 
Would  so  emblaze  the  forehead  of  the  deep, 
And  so  bestud  with  stars,  that  they  below 
Would  grow  inured  to  light,  and  come  at  last 
To  gaze  upon  the  sun  with  shameless  brows. 
List,  Lady;   be  not  coy,  and  be  not  cozened 
With  that  same  vaunted  name.  Virginity. 
Beauty  is  Nature's  coin;   must  not  be  hoarded, 
But  must  be  current ;  and  the  good  thereof  ,    74o 


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Consists  in  mutual  and  partaken  bliss, 
Unsavoury  in  the  enjoyment  of  itself. 
If  you  let  slip  time,  like  a  neglected  rose 
It  withers  on  the  stalk  with  languished  head. 
Beauty  is  Nature's  brag,  and  must  be  shown 
In  courts,  at  feasts,  and  high  solemnities. 
Where  most  may  wonder  at  the  workmanship. 
It  is  for  homely  features  to  keep  home; 
They  had  their  name  thence:    coarse  complexions 
And  cheeks  of  sorry  grain  will  serve  to  ply  750 

The  sampler,  and  to  tease  the  huswife's  wool. 
What  need  a  vermeil-tinctured  lip  for  that. 
Love-darting  eyes,  or  tresses  like  the  morn? 
There  was  another  meaning  in  these  gifts; 
Think  what,  and  be  advised;   you  are  but  young  yet. 
Lady,     I  had  not  thought  to  have  unlocked  my  Ups 
In  this  unhallowed  air,  but  that  this  juggler 
Would  think  to  charm  my  judgment,  as  mine  eyes, 
Obtruding  false  rules  pranked  in  reason's  garb. 
I  hate  when  vice  can  bolt  her  arguments  760 

And  virtue  has  no  tongue  to  check  her  pride* 
Impostor !  do  not  charge  most  innocent  Nature, 
As  if  she  would  her  childreii  should  be  riotous 
With  her  abundance.     She,  good  cateress, 
Means  her  provision  only  to  the  good, 
That  live  according  to  her  sober  laws, 
And  holy  dictate  of  spare. Temperance. 
If  every  just  man  that  now  pines  with  want 
Had  but  a  moderate  and  beseeming  share 

Of  that  which  lewdly-pampered  Luxury  770 

Now  heaps  upon  some  few  with  vast  excess. 
Nature's  full  blessings  would  be. well-dispensed 
In  unsuperfluous  even  proportion, 
And  she  no  whit  encumbered  with  her  store ; 
And  then  the  Giver  would  be  better  thanked, 
His  praise  due  paid :   for  swinish  gluttony 
Ne'er  looks  to  Heaven  amidst  his  gorgeous  feast. 
But  with  besotted  base  ingratitude 
Crams,  and  blasphemes  his  Feeder.     Shall  I  go  on? 
Or  have  I  said  enow?    To  him  that  dares  780 

Arm  his  profane  tongue  with  contemptuous  words 
Against  the  sun-clad  power  of  chastity 
Fain  would  I  something  say ;  —  yet  to  what  end  ? 
Thou  hast  nor  ear,  nor  soul,  to  apprehend 
The  sublime  notion  and  high  mystery 
That  must  be  uttered  to  unfold  the  sage 
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And  thou  art  worthy  that  thou  shouldst  not  know 

More  happiness  than  this  thy  present  lot. 

Enjoy  your  dear  wit,  and  gay  rhetoric,  790 

That  hath  so  well  been  taught  her  dazzling  fence ; 

Thou  art  not  fit  to  hear  thyself  convinced. 

Yet,  should  I  try,  the  uncontrolled  worth 

Of  this  pure  cause  would  kindle  my  rapt  spirits 

To  such  a  flame  of  sacred  vehemence 

That  dumb  things  would  be  moved  to  sympathize, 

And  the  brute  Earth  would  lend  her  nerves,  and  shake, 

Till  all  thy  magic  structures,  reared  so  high, 

Were  shattered  into  heaps  o'er  thy  false  head. 

Comus.     She  fables  not.     I  feel  that  I  do  fear  800 

Her  words  set  off  by  some  superior  power; 
And,  though  not  mortal,  yet  a  cold  shuddering  dew  . 
Dips  me  ^1  o'er,  as  when  the  wrath  of  Jove 
Speaks  thunder  and  the  chains  of  Erebus 
To  some  of  Saturn's  crew.     I  must  dissemble, 
And  try  her  yet  more  strongly.  —  Come,  no  morel 
This  is  mere  moral  babble,  and  direct 
Against  the  canon  laws  of  our  foundation. 
I  must  not  suffer  this;   yet  'tis  but  the  lees 
And  settlings  of  a  melancholy  blood.  3 10 

But  this  will  cure  all  straight ;   one  sip  of  this 
Will  bathe  the  drooping  spirits  in  delight 
Beyond  the  bliss  of  dreams.     Be  wise,  and  taste  .  .  . 

The  Brothers  rush  in  with  swords  drawn,  wrest  his  ^lass  out  of  his  handt  and 
break  it  against  the  ground  :  his  rout  make  sign  of  resistance t  but  are  alldrtzten  in. 
The  Attendant  Spirit  comes  in. 

Spir,    What!  have  you  let  the  false  enchanter  scape? 
O  ye  mistook;  ye  should  have  snatched  his  wand, 
And  bound  him  fast.     Without  his  rod  reversed. 
And  backward  mutters  of  dissevering  power, 
We  cannot  free  the  Lady  that  sits  here 
In  stony  fetters  fixed  and  motionless. 

Yet  stay:  be  not  disturbed;   now  I  bethink  me,  820 

Some  other  means  I  have  which  may  be  used, 
Which  once  of  Meliboeus  old  I  learnt. 
The  soothest  shepherd  that  e'er  piped  on  plains. 

There  is  a  gentle  Nymph  not  far  from  hence. 
That  with  moist  curb  sways  the  smooth  Severn  stream: 
Sabrina  is  her  name:   a  vurgin  pure; 
Whilom  she  was  the  daughter  of  Locrine, 
That  had  the  sceptre  from  his  father  Brute. 
She,  guiltless  damsel,  flying  the  mad  pursuit 


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Of  her  enraged  stepdame,  Guendolen,  830 

Commended  her  fair  innocence  to  the  flood 
That  stayed  her  flight  with  his  cross-flowing  coturse. 
The  water-nymphs,  that  in  the  bottom  pla3red, 
Held  up  their  pearled  wrists,  and  took  her  in, 
Bearing  her  straight  to  aged  Nereus'  hall; 
Who,  piteous  of  her  woes,  reared  her  lank  head, 
And  gave  her  to  his  daughters  to  imbathe 
In  nectared  lavers  strewed  with  asphodil, 
And  through  the  porch  and  inlet  of  each  sense 
Dropt  in  ambrosial  oils,  till  she  revived,  840 

And  underwent  a  quick  immortal  change. 
Made  Goddess  of  the  river;     Still  she  retains 
Her  maiden  gentleness,  and  oft  at  eve 
Visits  the  herds  along  the  twilight  meadoWs, 
Helping  all  urchin  blasts,  and  iU-luck  signs 
•That  the  shrewd  meddling  elf  delights  to  make, 
Which  she  with  precious  vialed  liquors  heals: 
For  which  the  shepherds,  at  their  festivals, 
Carol  her  goodness  loud  in  rustic  lays. 

And  throw  sweet  garland  wreaths  into  her  stream  850 

Of  pansies,  pinks,  and  gaudy  daffodils. 
And,  as  the  old  swain  said,  she  can  unlock 
The  clasping  charm,  and  thaw  the  numbing  spell. 
If  she  be  right  invoked  in  warbled  song; 
For  maidenhood  she  loves,  and  will  be  swift 
To  aid  a  virgin,  such  as  was  herself, 
In  hard-besetting  need.     This  will  I  try. 
And  add  the  power  of  some  adjuring  verse. 

Song,  ' 

Sabrina  fair. 

Listen  where  thou  art  sitting  860 

Under  the  glassy,  cool,  translucent  wave,     , 

In  twisted  braids  of  lilies  knitting 
The  loose  train  of  thy  amber-dropping  hair; 

Listen  for  dear  honour's  sake, 
•  Goddess  of  the  silver  lake. 
Listen  and  save! 

Listen,  and  appear  to  us. 

In  name  of  great  Oceanus, 

By  the  earth-shaking  Neptune's  mace. 

And  Tethys'  grave  majestic  pace;  870 

By  hoary  Nereus'  wrinkled  look, 

And  the  Carpathian  wizard's  hook; 


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By  scaly  Triton's  winding  shell, 

And  old  soothsaying  Glaucus'  spell; 

By  Leucothea's  lovely  hands, 

And  her  son  that  rules  the  strands; 

By  Thetis'  tinsel-slippered  feet, 

And  the  songs  of  Sirens  sweet; 

By  dead  Parthenope's  dear  tomb, 

And  fair  Ligea's  golden  comb,  880 

Wherewith  she  sits  on  diamond  rocks 

Sleeking  her  soft  alluring  locks; 

By  all  the  nymphs  that  nightly  dance 

Upon  thy  streams  with  wily  glance; 

Rise,  rise,  and  heave  thy  rosy  head 

From  thy  coral-paven  bed. 

And  bridle  in  thy  headlong  wave, 

Till  thou  our  summons  answered  have. 

Listen  and  save ! 

Sabrina  rises^  attended  by  Water-nymphSf  and  sings. 

By  the  rushy-fringfed  bank,  890 

Where  ^ows  the  willow  and  the  osier  dank, 

My  sliding  chariot  stays, 
Thick  set  with  agate,  and  the  azum  sheen 
Of  turkis  blue,  and  emerald  green, 

That  in  the  channel  strays : 
Whilst  from  off  the  waters  fleet 
Thus  I  set  my  printless  feet 
O'er  the  cowslip's  velvet  head. 

That  bends  not  as  I  tread. 
Gentle  swain,  at  thy  request  900 

I  am  here,! 

Spir,     Goddess  dear, 
We  implore  thy  powerful  hand 
To  undo  the  charmed  band 
Of  true  virgin  here  distressed 
Through  the  force  and  through  the  wile 
Of  unblessed  enchanter  vile. 

Sabr.     Shepherd,  'tis  my  office  best 
To  help  ensnared  chastity. 

Brightest  Lady,  look  on  me.  910 

Thus  I  sprinkle  on  thy  breast 
Drops  that  from  my  fountain  pure 
I  have  kept  of  precious  cure ; 
Thrice  upon  thy  finger's  tip. 
Thrice  upon  thy  rubied  lip: 
Next  this  marble  venomed  seat, 


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Smeared  with  ffums  of  glutinous  heat, 

I  touch  with  chaste  palms  moist  and  cold. 

Now  the  spell  hath  lost  his  hold; 

And  I  must  haste  ere  morning  hour  /  920 

To  wait  in  Amphitrite's  bower. 

Sabrina  descends t  and  the  Lady  rises  out  of  her  seat, 

Spir.    Virgin,  daughter  of  Locrine, 
Sprung  of  old  Anchises'  line. 
May  thy  brimmed  waves  for  this 
Their  full  tribute  never  miss 
From  a  thousand  petty  rills, 
That  tumble  down  the  snowy  hills: 
Siunmer  drouth  or  singM  air 
Never  scorch  thy  tresses  fair. 

Nor  wet  October's  torrent  flood  930 

Thy  molten  crystal  fill  with  mud; 
May  thy  billows  roll  ashore 
The  beryl  and  the  golden  ore; 
May  thy  lofty  head  be  crowned 
With  many  a  tower  and  terrace  round, 
And  here  and  there  thy  banks  upon 
With  groves  of  myrrh  and  cinnamon. 

Come,  Lady;   while  Heaven  lends  us  grace, 
Let  us  fly  this  cursed  place. 

Lest  the  sorcerer  us  entice  940 

With  some  other  new  device. 
Not  a  waste  or  needless  sound 
Till  we  come  to  holier  ground. 
I  shall  be  your  faithfid  guide 
Through  this  gloomy  covert  wide; 
And  not  many  furlongs  thence 
Is  your  Father's  residence. 
Where  this  night  are  met  in  state 
Many  a  friend  to  gratulate 

His  wished  presence,  and  beside  950 

f    All  the  swains  that  there  abide 
.  With  jigs  and  rural  dance  resort. 
We  shsdl  catch  them  at  their  sport. 
And  our  sudden  coming  there 
Will  double  all  their  mirth  and  cheen 
Come,  let  us  haste;   the  stars  grow  high. 
But  Night  sits  monarch  yet  in  the  mid  sky. 

The  Scene  chan^s^  presenting  Ludlow  Town ^  and  the  President's  Castle:  then  come 
in  Country  Dancers;  after  them  the  Attekdant  ShR|T,  with  the  two  Brothers 
and  THB  Lady. 


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Song. 

Spir,     Back,  shepherds,  back  !    Enough  your  play 
Till  next  sun-shine  holiday. 

Here  be,  without  duck  or  nod,  9 

Other  trippings  to  be  trod 
Of  lighter  toes,  and  such  court  guise 
As  Mercury  did  first  devise 
With  the  mincing.  Dryades 
On  the  lawns  and  on  th^  leas. 

This  second  Song  presents  them  to  their  Father  ^nd  Mother, 

Noble  Lord  and  Lady  bright, 
I  have  brought  ye  new  delight. 
Here  behold  so  goodly  grown 
Three  fair  branches  of  your  own. 
Heaven  hath  timely  tried  their  youth,  < 

Their  faith,  their  patience,,  ^p4  their  truth, 
And  sent  them  here  through  hard  assays  , 
With  a  crown  of  deathless  praise, 
To  triumph  in  victorious  dance 
O'er  sensual  folly  and  intemperance.  , 

Tht  dances  endedt  the  Spirit  epitoguixes. 

Spir.    To  the  ocean  now  I  fly, 
And  those  happy  climes  that  lie 
Where  day  never  shuts  his  eye, 
Up  in  the  broad  fields  of  the  sky. 

There  I  suck  the  liquid  air,  i^i 

All  amidst  the  gardens  fair 
Of  Hesperus,  and  his  daughters  three 
That  sing  about  the  golden  tree. 
Along  the  crispM  shades  and  bowers 
Revels  the  spruce  and  jocund  Spriiig; 
The  Graces  and  the  rosy-bosomed  Hours 
Thither  all  their  bounties  bring.  ^ 

There  eternal  Summer  dwells. 
And  west  winds  with  musky  wing 

About  the  cedarn  alleys  fling  ^c^o 

Nard  and  cassia's  balmy  smells. 
Iris  there  with  humid  bow 
Waters  the  odorous  banks,  that  blow 
Flowers  of  more  mingled  hue 
Than  her  purfled  scarf  can  shew. 
And  drenches  with  Elysian  dew 


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(List,  mortals,  if  your  ears  be  true) 

Beds  of  hyacinth  and  roses, 

Where  young  Adonis  oft  reposes, 

Waxing  well  of  his  deep  wound,  1000 

In  slumbers  soft,  and  on  the  ground 

Sadly  sits  the  Assyrian  (jueen. 

But  far  above,  in  spangled  sheen. 

Celestial  Cupid,  her  famed  son,  advanced 

Holds  his  dear  Psyche,  sweet  entranced 

After  her  wandering  labours  long. 

Till  free  consent  the  gods  among 

Make  her  his  eternal  bride. 

And  from  her  feir  unspotted  side 

Two  blissful  twins  are  to  be  bom,  loio 

Youth  and  Joy;   so  Jove  hath  sworn. 

But  now  my  task  is  smoothly  done: 
I  can  fly,  or  I  can  run 
Quickly  to  the  green  earth's  end. 
Where  the  bowed  welkin  slow  doth  behd, 
And  from  thence  can  soar  as  soon 
To  the  corners  of  the  moon. 
Mortals,  that  would  follow  me. 

Love  Virtue ;  she  alone  is  free.  ' 

She  can  teach  ye  how  to  cHmb  *  1020 

Higher  than  the  sphery  chime ; 
Or,  if  Virtue  feeble  were. 
Heaven  itself  would  stoop  to  her. 


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LYCIDAS. 


In  this  Monody  the  Author  bewails  a  learned  Friend,  unfortunately  drowned  in  his  passage 
from  Chester  on  the  Irish  Seas,  1637;  ^>^d,  by  occasion,  foretells  the  ruiii  of  our  corrupted 
Clergy,  then  in  their  height. 

'  Yet  once  more,  O  ye  laurels,  and  once  more, 
Ye  myrtles  brown,  with  ivy  never  sere, 
I  come  to  pluck  your  berries  harsh  and:  crude, 
And  with  forced  finders  rude 
Shatter  your  leaves  before  the  mellowing  year 
Bitter  constraint  and  sad  occasion  dear 
Compels  me  to  disturb  your  season  due; 
For  Lycidas  is  dead,;  dead  ere  his  prime. 
Young  Lycidas,  and  hath  not  left  his  peer. 

Who  would  not  sing  for  Lycidas?  he  knew    .  10 

Himself  to  sing,  and  build  the  lofty  rhyme.. 
He  must  not  noat  upon  his  watery  bier  . 
Unwept,  and  welter  to  the  parching  wind, 
Without  the  meed  of  some  melodious  tear. 

Begin,  then.  Sisters  of  the  sacred  well 
That  from  beneath  the  seat  of  Jove  doth  spring ; 
Begin,  and  somewhat  loudly  sweep  the  string. 
Hence  with  denial  vain  and  coy  excuse: 
So  may  some  gentle  Muse 

With  lucky  words  favour  my  destined  urn,  •^ 

And  as  he  passes  turn, 
And  bid  fair  peace  be  to  my  sable  shroud ! 

For  we  were  nursed  upon  the  self-same  hill, 
Fed  the  same  flock,  by  fountain,  shade,  and  rill; 
Together  both,  ere  the  high  lawns  appeared  • 

Under  the  opening  eyelids  of  the  Morn, 
We  drove  a-field,  and  both  together  heard 
What  time  the  grey-fly  winds  her  sultry  horn, 
Battening  our  flocks  with  the  fresh  dews  of  night. 
Oft  till  the  star  that  rose  at  evening  bright  30 

Toward  heaven's  descent  had  sloped  his  westering  wheel. 
Meanwhile  the  rural  ditties  were  not  mute; 
Tempered  to  the  oaten  flute 

Rough  Satyrs  danced,  and  Fauns  with  cloven  heel 
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And  old  Damoetas  loved  to  hear  our  song. 

But,  oh  !    the  heavy  change,  now  thou  art  goncy  ' 

Now  thou  art  gone  and  never  must  return !  ' 

Thee,  Shepherd,  thee  the  woods  and  desert  caves, 
With  wild  thyme  and  the  gadding  vine  overgrown,  40 

And  all  their  echoes,  mourn. 
The  willows,  and  the  hazel  copses  green, 
Shall  now  no  more  be  seen 
Fanning  their  joyous  leaves  to  thy  soft  lays. 
As  killing  as  the  canker  to  the  rose, 
Or  taint-worm  to  the  weanling  herds  that  graze. 
Or  frost  to  flowers,  that  their  gay  wardrobS  wear. 
When  first  the  white-thorn  blows; 
Such,  Lycidas,  thy  loss  to  shepherd's  ear. 

Where  were  ye,  Nymphs,  when  the  remorseless  deej^  50 

Closed  o'er  the  head  of  your  loved  Lycidas? 
For  neither  were  ye  playing  cHi  the  steep 
Where  your  old  bards,  the  famous  Druids,  lie. 
Nor  on  the  shaggy  top  of  Mona  high,  < 

Nor  yet  where  Deva  spreads  her  wizard  stream. 
Ay  me  !  I  fondly  dream 

"Had  ye  been  there,"  ...  for  what  could  that  have  done? 
What  could  the  Muse  herself  that  Orpheus  bore. 
The  Muse  herself,  fof  her  enchanting  son. 

Whom  universal  nature  did  lament,  60 

When,  by  the  rout  that  made  the  hideous  roar, 
His  gory  visage  down  the  stream  was  sent, 
Down  tne  swut  Hebrus  to  the  Lesbian  shore? 

Alas  !  what  boots  it  with  uncessant  care 
To  tend  the  homely,  slighted,  shepherd's  trade^ 
And  strictly  meditate  the  thankless  Muse?        - 
Were  it  not  better  done,  as  others  use. 
To  sport  with  Amaryllis  in  the  shade,  ' 

Or  with  the  tangles  of  Neaera's  hair? 

Fame  is  the  spur  that  the  clear  spirit  doth  raise  70 

(That  last  infirmity  of  noble  mind) 
To  scorn  delights  and  live  laborious  da)rs; 
But  the  fair  guerdon  when  we  hope  to  find, 
And  think  to  burst  out  into  sudden  blaze, 
Comes  the  bliiid  Fury  with  the  abhorred  shears. 
And  slits  the  thin-spun  life.     "But  not  the  praise," 
Phoebus  replied,  and  touched  my  trembling  ears: 
"Fame  is  no  plant  that  grows  on  mortal  soil, 
Nor  in  the  glistering  foil 

Set  off  to  the  world,  nor  in  broad  rumour  lies,  80 

But  lives  and  spreads  aloft  by  those  pure  eyes 
And  perfect  witness  of  all-judging  Jove  5 

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As  he  pronounces  lastly  on  each  deed. 

Of  so  much  fame  in  heaven  expect  thy  meed-"  , 

O  fountain  Arethuse,  and  thou  honoured  flood. 
Smooth-sliding  Mincius,  crowned  with  vocal  reieds, 
c  .      That  strain  I  heard  was  of  a  higher  mood.  .  V 

But  now  my  oat  proceeds, 
And  listens  to  the  Herald  of  the  Sea, 

"That  came  in  Neptune's  plea.  90 

He  asked  the  waves,  and  asked  the  felon  winds, 
What  hard  mishap  hath  doomed  this  gentle  swain? 
And  questioned  every  gust  of  rugged  wings 
That  blows  from  off  each  beaked  promontory. 
They  knew  not  of  his  story; 
And  sage  Hippotades  their  answer  brings,     . 
That  not  a  blast  was  from. his  dungeon  strayed: 
The  air  was  calm,  and  on  the  level  brine 
Sleek  Panope  with  all  her  sisters  played. 

It  was  that  fatal  and  pei^dious  bark,        -  100 

Built  in  the  eclipse,  and  rigged  with  curses  dark^ 
That  sunk  so  low  that  sacred  head  of  thine. 

Next,  Camus,  reverend  sire,  went  footing  slow,i    . 
\  His  mantle  hairy,  and  his  bonnet  sedge. 
Inwrought  with  figures  dim,  and  on  the  edge 
Like  to  that  sanguine  flower  inscribed  with  woe. 
}     "Ah  !  who  hath  reft,"  quoth  hj^,  "my  dearest  pledge? '* 
Last  came,  and  last  did  go. 
The  Pilot  of  the  Galilean  Lake ; 

Two  massy  keys  he  bore  of  metals  twain  no 

(The  golden  opes,  the  iron  shuts  amain).       ,,. 
He  shook  hi^  mitred  locks,  and  stern  bespake :  -^ 
"How  well  could  I  have  spared , for  thee,  young. sWain, 
Enow  of  such  as,  for  their  belliesV  sakfe. 
Creep,  and  intrude,  and  climb  into  the  fold  I 
Of  other  care  they  little  reckoning  make 
-.     Than  how-to  scramble  at  the  shearers'  feast. 
And  shove  away  the  worthy  bidden  guest. 
Blind  mouths!  that  scarce  themselves  know  how  to  hold 
A  sheep-hook,  or  have  learnt  aught  ebe  the  least  120 

That  to  the  faithful  herdman's  art  belongs! 
What  recks  it  them?    What  need  'they? ;  They  are  sped; 
And,  wh^  they,  list,  their  lean  and  flashy  songs 
Grate  on  their  scrannel  pipes  of  wretched  straw ; 
The  hungry  sheep  look,  up,  and  are  not  fed, 
But,  swoln  with  wind  and  the  rank  mist  they  draw, 
c3     Rot  inwardly,  and  foul  contagion  spread; 
Besides  whajt  the  grim  wolf  with  privy  paw 
Daily  devours  apaqe,  ai^d  nothing  said..  :       .  _.     . 


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But  that  two-handed  engine  at  the  door  i  130 

Stands  ready  to  smite  once,  and  smite  no  more.'** 

Return,  Alpheus ;   the  dread  voice  is  past  '         ' 

That  shrunk  thy  streams ;  return,  Sicilian  Muse^ 
And  call  the  vales,  and  bid  them  hither  cast  .    ' 

Their  bells  and  flowerets  of  a  thousand  hues.  < 

Ye  valleys  low,  where  the  mild  whispers  use 
Of  shades,  and  wanton  winds,  and  gushing  brooks,         ■ 
On  whose  fresh  lap  the  swart  star  sparely  looks,         -       • 
Throw  hither  all  your  quaint  enamelled  eyes. 
That  on  the  green  turf  suck  the  honeyed  showers,  140 

And  purple  au  th6  ground  With  vernal  flowers.        ■  '      '.  , 
Bring  the  rathe  primrose  that  forsaken  dies,  ;  \\ 

The  tufted  crow-toe,  and  pale  jessamine,  , /! 

The  white  pink,  and  the  pansy  freakfed  with  jet, , 
The  glowiAg  violet,  -    ,  / 

The  musk-rose,  and  the  welL-attired  t^roodbihe,  | 

With  cowslips  wan  that  halig  the  peiisive  head,  !     ,   ;■ 

And  every  flower  that  sad  embroidery  wears ; 
Bid  amaranthus  all  his  beauty  shed. 

And  daffadillies  fill  their  cups  with  tears,  150 

To  strew  the  laureate  hearse  where  Lycid  lies. 
For  so,  to  interpose  a  little  ease, 
Let  our  frail  thoughts  dally  with  false  surmise. 
Ay  me !  whilst  thee  the  snores  and  sounding  seas 
Wash  far  away,  where'er  thy  bones  are  hurled; 
Whether  beyond  the  stormy  Hebrides, 
Where  thou  perhaps  under  the  whelming  tide 
Visifst  the  bottom  of  the  monstrous  world ; 
Or  whether  thou,  to  our  moist  vows  denied, 
Sleep'st  by  the  fable  of  Bellerus  old,  itw 

Where  the  great  Vision  of  the  guarded  mount 
Looks  toward  Namancos  and  Bayona's  hold. 
Look  homeward.  Angel,  now,  and  melt  with  ruth: 
And,  O  ye  dolphins,  waft  the  hapless  youth. 

Weep  no  more,  woeful  shepherds,  weep  no  more, 
For  Lycidas,  your  sorrow,  is  not  dead. 
Sunk  though  he  be  beneath  the  watery  floor. 
So  sinks  the  day-star  in  the  ocean  bed. 
And  yet  anon  repairs  his  drooping  head. 

And  tricks  his  beams,  and  with  new-spangled  ore  170 

Flames  in  the  forehead  of  the  morning  sky : 
So  Lycidas  sunk  low,  but  mounted  high, 
Through  the  dear  might  of  Him  that  walked  the  waves. 
Where,  other  groves  and  other  streams  along. 
With  nectar  pure  his  oozy  locks  he  laves. 
And  hears  the  unexpressive  nuptial  song, 


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In  the  blest  kingdoms  meek  of  joy  and  Ibve- 

There  entertain  him  all  the  Saints  above, 

In  solemn  troops,  and  sweet  societies, 

That  sing,  and  singing  in  their  glory  move,  1 80 

And  wipe  the  tears  for  ever  from  his  eyes. 

Now,  Lycidas,  the  sliepherds  weep  no  more ; 

Henceforth  thou  art  the  Genius  of  the  shore, 

In  thy  large  recompense,  and  shalt  be  good 

To  all  that  wander  in  that  perilous  flood. 

Thus  sang  the  uncouth  swain  to  the  oaks  and  rills, 
While  the  still  morn  went  out  with  sandals  grey: 
He  touched  the  tender  stops  of  various  quills. 
With  eager  thought  warbling  his  Doric  lay: 
And  now  the  sun  had  stretched  out  all  the  hills,  190 

And  now  was  dropt  into  the  western  bay. 
At  last  he  rose,  and  twitched  his  mantle  blue: 
To-morrow  to  fresh  woods,  and  pastures  new. 


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SONNETS. 


[to  the  nightingale,] 

O  Nightingale  that  on  yon  bloomy  spray 

Warblest  at  eve,  when  all  the  woods  are  still, 
Thou  with  fresh  hope  the  lover's  heart  dost  fill, 
While  the  joUy  hours  lead  on  propitious  May. 

Thy  liquid  notes  that  close  the  eye  of  day, 

First  heard  before  the  shallow  cuckoo's  bill, 
Portend  success  in  love.     O,  if  Jove's  will 
Have  linked  that  amorous  power  to  thy  soft  lay. 

Now  timely  sing,  ere  the  rude  bird  of  hate 

Foretell  my  hopeless  doom,  in  some  grove  nigh ; 
As  thou  from  year  to  year  hast  sung  too  late 

For  my  relief,  yet  hadst  no  reason  why. 

Whether  the  Muse  or  Love  called  thee  his  mate, 
Both  them  I  serve,  and  of  their  train  am  I. 


[on  hjs  having  arrived  at  the  age  of  twenty-three.] 

How  soon  hath  Time,  the  subtle  thief  of  youth, 

Stolen  on  his  wing  my  three-and-twentieth  year ! 

My  hasting  days  fly  on  with  full  career. 

But  my  late  spring  no  bud  or  blossom  shew'th 

Perhaps  my  semblance  might  deceive  the  truth 
That  I  to  manhood  am  arrived  so  near; 
And  inward  ripeness  doth  much  less  appear, 
That  some  more  timely-happy  spirits  endu'th. 

Yet,  be  it  less  or  more,  or  soon  or  slow. 
It  shall  be  still  in  strictest  measure  even 
To  that  same  lot,  however  mean  or  high, 

Toward  which  Time  leads  me,  and  the  will  of  Heiven. 
All  is,  if  I  have  grace  to  use  it  so, 
As  ever  in  my  great  Task-Master's  eye. 


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III. 

Donna  leggiadra,  il  cui  bel  nome  onora 
L'  erbosa  val  di  Reno  e  il  nobil  varco, 
Bene  e  colui  d'  ogni  valore  scarce 
Qual  tuo  spirto  gentil  non  innamora, 

Che  dolcemente  mostrasi  di  fuora, 
De'  sui  atti  soayi  giammai  parco, 
E  i  don',  che  son  d'  ainbr  saette  ed  arcQ^ 
Lk  onde  P  alta  tua  virtu  s'  infiora. 

Quando  tu  vaga  parli,  o  lieta  canti, 

Che  mover  possa  duro  alpestre  legno, 
Guardi  ciascun  agli  occhi  ed  agli  orecchi 

L'  entrata  chi  di  te  si  truova  indegno; 
Grazia  sola  di  sii  gli  vagUa,  innanti 
Che  1  disio  amoroso  al  cuor  s'  invecchi. 


IV. 

Qual  in  coUe  aspro,  alP  imbrunir  di  sera, 
L  'avezza  giovinetta  pastorella 
Va  bagnando  1'  erbetta  strana  e  bella 
Che  mal  si  spande  a  disusata  spera 

Fuor  di  sua  natia  alma  primavera, 

Cosi  Amor  meco  insu  la  lingua  snella 
Desta  il  fior  novo  di  strania  favella, 
Mentre  io  di  te,  vezzosamente  altera. 

Canto,  dal  mio  buon  popol  non  inteso, 
E  U  bel  Tamigi  cangio  col  belP  Arno. 
Amor  lo  volse,  ed  io  alP  altrui  peso 

Seppi  ch'  Amor  cosa  mai  volse  indarno. 

Deh!  foss'  il  mio  cuor  lento  e  '1  duro  seno 
A  chi  pianta  dal  ciel  si  buon  terreno. 


CANZONE. 

RiDONSi  donne  e  giovani  amorosi 

M'  accostandosi  attorno,  e  ^Perch^  scrivi, 

Perchfe  tu  scrivi  in  lingua  ignota  e  strana 

Verseggiando  d'  amor,  e  come  t'  osi? 

Dinne,  se  la  tua  speme  sia  mai  vana, 

E  de'  pensieri  lo  miglior  t'  arrivi ! ' 

Cosl  mi  van  burlando:   ^altri  rivi, 

Altri  lidi  t'  aspettan,  ed  altre  onde, 

Nelle  cui  verdi  sponde 

Spuntati  ad  or  ad  or  alia  tua  chioma 


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V  immortal  guiderdon  d^  eteme  frondi. 
Perche  alle  spalle  tue  soverchia  soma?^ 

Canzon,  dirotti,  e  tu  per  me  rispondi: 
*  Dice  mia  Donna,  e  1  suo  dir  ^  il  mio  cuore, 
"  Questa  h  lingua  di  cui  si  vanta  Amore." ' 


V. 

DiODATi  (e  te  '1  dir6  con  maraviglia), 

Quel  ritroso  io,  ch'  amor  spreggiar  solea 

E  de'  suoi  lacci  spesso  mi  ridea, 

Gik  caddi,  ov'  uom  dabben  talor  s'  impiglia. 

N^  treccie  d'  oro  n^  guancia  vermiglia 
M'  abbaglian  si,  ma  sotto  nova  idea 
Pellegrina  bellezza  che  '1  cuor  bea, 
Portamenti  alti  onesti,  e  nelle  ciglia 

Quel  sereno  fulgor  d'  amabil  nero, 
Parole  adorne  di  lingua  piu  d^una, 
E  1  cantar  che  di  mezzo  V  emispero 

Traviar  ben  pu6  la  feticosa  Luna; 

E  degli  occhi  suoi  awenta  si  gran  fuoco 
Che  r  incerar  gli  orecchi  mi  fia  poco. 


VI. 

Per  certo  i  bei  vostr'  occhi,  Donna  mia, 

Esser  non  pu6  che  non  sian  lo  mio  sole; 
SI  mi  percuoton  forte,  come  ei  suole 
Per  V  arene  di  Libia  chi  s'  invia, 

Mentre  un  caldo  vapor  (n^,  sentl  pria) 
Da  quel  lato  si  spinee  ove  mi  duole, 
Che  forse  amanti  neUe  lor  parole 
Chiaman  sospir;  io  non  so  che  si  sia. 

Parte  rinchiusa  e  turbida  si  cela 

Scossomi  il  petto,  e  poi  n'  uscendo  poco 
Quivi  d'  attorno  o  s'  agghiaccia  o  s  *  ingiela ; 

Ma  quanto  agli  occhi  giunge  a  trovar  loco 
Tutte  le  notti  a  me  suoi  far  piovose, 
Finch^  mia  alba  rivien  colma  di  rose. 


vn. 

GiOVANE,  piano,  e  semplicetto  amante, 

Poichfe  fuggir  me  stesso  in  dubbio  sono, 
Madonna,  a  vol  del  mio  cuor  T  umil  done 
Far6  divoto.    Io  certo  a  prove  tante 


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V  ebbi  fedele,  intrepido,  costante, 

Di  pensieri  leggiadro,  accorto,  e  buono. 

Quanda  rugge  il  gran  mondo,  e  scocca  il  tuono/ 

S'  arma  di  se,  e  d'  intero  diamante, 
Tanto  del  forse  e  d'  invidia  sicuro, 

Di  timori,  e  speranze  al  popol  use, 

Quanto  d'  ingegno  e  d'  alto  valor  vago, 
E  di  cetra  sonora,  e  delle  Muse. 

Sol  troverete  in  tal  parte  men  dure 

Ove  Amor  mise  1'  insanabil  ago. 

VIII. 
WHEN    THE    ASSAULT    WAS    INTENDED    TO    THE    CITY. 

Captain  or  Colonel,  or  Knight  in  Arms, 

Whose  chance  on  these  defenceless  doors  may  seize, 

If  deed  of  honour  did  thee  ever  please, 

Guard  them,  and  him  within  protect  from  harms. 

He  can  requite  thee;   for  he  knows  the  charms 
That  call  fame  on  such  gentle  acts  as  these, 
And  he  can  spread  thy  name  o'er  lands  and  seas, 
Whatever  clime  the  sun's  bright  circle  warms. 

Lift  not  thy  spear  against  the  Muses^  bower: 
The  great  Emathian  conqueror  bid  spare 
The  house  of  Pindarus,  when  temple  and  tower 

Went  to  the  ground;   and  the  repeated  air 
Of  sad  Electra's  poet  had  the  power 
To  save  the  Athenian  walls  from  ruin  bare. 

IX. 

[to  a  virtuous  young  lady.] 

Lady,  that  in  the  prime  of  earliest  youth 

Wisely  hast  shunned  the  broad  way  and  the  green, 
And  with  those  few  art  eminently  seen 
That  labour  up  the  hill  of  heavenly  Truth, 

The  better  part  with  Mary  and  with  Ruth 

Chosen  thou  hast ;   and  they  that  overween, 
And  at  thy  growing  virtues  fret  their  spleen. 
No  anger  find  in  thee,  but  pity  and  ruth. 

Thy  care  is  fixed,  and  zealously  attends 

To  fill  thy  odorous  lamp  with  deeds  of  light, 

And  hope  that  reaps  not  shame.    Therefore  be  suKe 

Thou,  when  the  Bride^oom  with  his  feastfiil  friends 
Passes  to  bliss  at  the  mid-hour  of  night, 
Hast  gained  thy  entrance,  Virgin  wise  and  pure. 


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X. 

TO  THE  LADY  MARGARET  LEY. 

Daughter  to  that  good  Earl,  once  President 
Of  England's  Council  and  her  Treasury, 
Who  lived  in  both  unstained  with  gold  or  fee, 
And  left  them  both,  more  in  himself  content, 

Till  the  sad  breaking  of  that  Parliament 
Broke  him,  as  that  dishonest  victory 
At  Chaeronea,  fatal  to  liberty. 
Killed  with  report  that  old  man  eloquent, 

Though  later  bom  than  to  have  known  the  days 
Wherein  your  father  flourished,  yet  by  you. 
Madam,  methinks  I  see  him  living  yet: 

So  well  your  words  his  noble  virtues  praise 

That  all  both  judge  you  to  relate  them  true 
And  to  possess  them,  honoured  Margaret. 

XI. 

ON  THE  DETRACTION  WHICH  FOLLOWED  UPON  MY  WRITING 
CERTAIN  TREATISES. 

A  BOOK  was  writ  of  late  called  Tetrachordotij 

And  woven  close,  both  matter,  form,  and  style; 
The  subject  new:  it  walked  the  town  a  while. 
Numbering  good  intellects;   now  seldom  pored  on. 

Cries  the  stall-reader,  "  Bless  us  !  what  a  word  on 
A  title-page  is  this  ! " ;  and  some  in  file 
Stand  spelling  false,  while  one  might  walk  to  Mile- 
End  Green.     Why,  is  it  harder,  sirs,  than  Gordon ^ 

Colkitto,  or  Macdonnet,  or  Galasp  f 

Those  rugged  names  to  our  like  mouths  grow  sleek 
That  would  have  made  Quintilian  stare  and  gasp. 

Thy  age,  like  ours,  O  soul  o7  Sir  John  Cheek, 
Hated  not  learning  worse  than  toad  or  asp, 
When  thou  taught'st  Cambridge  and  King  Edward  Greek. 

xn. 

ON  THE  SAME. 

I  DID  but  prompt  the  age  to  quit  their  clogs 
By  the  known  rules  of  ancient  liberty, 
When  straight  a  barbarous  noise  environs  me 
Of  owls  and  cuckoos,  asses,  apes,  and  dogs ; 

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Railed  at  Latona's  twin-bom  progeny, 
Which  after  held  the  Sun  and  Moon  in  fee. 
But  this  is  got  by  casting  pearl  to  hogs, 

That  bawl  for  freedom  in  their  senseless  mood, 

And  still  revolt  when  Truth  would  set  them  free 
Licence  they  mean  when  they  cry  Liberty; 

For  who  loves  that  must  first  be  wise  and  good : 
But  from  that  mark  how  far  they  rove  we  see, 
For  all  this  waste  of  wealth  and  loss  of  blood. 


ON  THE  NEW  FORCERS  OF  CONSCIENCE  UNDER  THE  LONG 
PARLIAMENT. 

Because  you  have  thrown  off  your  Prelate  Lord, 
And  with  stiff  vows  renounced  his  Liturgy, 
To  seize  the  widowed  whore  Plurality 
From  them  whose  sin  ye  envied,  not  abhorred, 

Dare  ye  for  this  adjure  the  civil  sword 

To  force  our  consciences  that  Christ  set  fi^ee. 
And  ride  us  with  a  Classic  Hierarchy, 
Taught  ye  by  mere  A.  S.  and  Rutherford? 

Men  whose  life,  learning,  faith,  and  pure  intent. 

Would  have  been  held  in  high  esteem  with  Paul 
Must  now  be  named  and  printed  heretics 

By  shallow  Edwards  and  Scotch  What-d'ye-call! 
But  we  do  hope  to  fin4  out  all  your  tricks. 
Your  plots  and  packing,  worse  than  those  of  Trent, 
That  so  the  Parliament 

May  with  their  wholesome  and  preventive  shears 

Clip  your  phylacteries,  though  baulk  your  ears. 
And  succour  our  just  fears. 

When  they  shall  read  this  clearly  in  your  charge: 

New  Presbyter  is  but  old  Priest  writ  large. 


XIII. 
TO    MR.    H.    LAWES    ON    HIS    AIRS. 

Harry,  whose  tuneful  and  well-measured  song 
First  taught  our  English  music  how  to  span 
Words  with  just  note  and  accent,  not  to  scan 
With  Midas'  ears,  committing  short  and  long, 

Thy  worth  and  skill  exempts  thee  from  the  throng, 
With  praise  enough  for  Envy  to  look  wan; 
To  after  age  thou  shalt  be  writ  the  man 
That  with  smooth  air  couldst  humour  best  our  tongue. 


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Thou  honour'st  Verse,  and  Verse  must  send  her  wing 
To  honour  thee,  the  priest  of  Phoebus'  quire, 
That  tunest  their  happiest  lines  in  hymn  or  stofry. 

Dante  shall  give  Fame  leave  to  set  thee  higher 
Than  his  Casella,  whom  he  wooed  to  sing, 
Met  in  the  milder  shades  of  Purgatory. 


XIV. 

ON  THE  RELIGIOUS  MEMORY   OF    MRS.   CATHERINE  THOMSON,   MY 
CHRISTIAN  FRIEND,   DECEASED  DEC.    1 6,    1 646. 

When  Faith  and  Love,  which  parted  from  thee  never. 
Had  ripened  thy  just  soul  to  dwell  with  God, 
Meekly  thou  didst  resign  this  earthy  load 
Of  death,  called  life,  which  us  from  life  doth  sever. 

Thy  works,  and  alms,  and  all  thy  good  endeavour, 
Stayed  not  behind,  nor  in  the  grave  were  trod; 
But,  as  Faith  pointed  with  her  golden  rod,  * 

Followed  thee  up  to  joy  and  bliss  for  ever. 

Love  led  them  on;   and  Faith,  who  knew  them  best 
Thy  handmaids,  clad  them  o'er  with  purple  beams 
And  azure  wings,  that  up  they  flew  so  drest. 

And  speak  the  truth  of  thee  on  glorious  themes 

Before  the  Judge;   who  thenceforth  bid  thee  rest. 
And  drink  thy  fill  of  pure  immortal  streams. 


XV. 
ON    THE    LORD    GENERAL    FAIRFAX,  AT    THE   SIEGE  OF    COLCHESTER 

Fairfax,  whose  name  in  arms  through  Europe  rings, 
Filling  each  mouth  with  envy  or  with  praise. 
And  all  her  jealous  monarchs  with  amaze, 
And  rumours  loud  that  daunt  remotest  kings, 

Thy  firm  unshaken  virtue  ever  brings 

Victory  honie,  though  new  rebellions  raise 
Their  Hydra  heads,  and  the  false  North  displays 
Her  broken  league  to  imp  their  serpent  wings. 

O  yet  a  nobler  task  awaits  thy  hand 

(For  what  can  war  Ixit  endless  war  still  breed?) 
Till  truth  and  right  from  violence  be  freed, 

And  public  faith  cleared  from  the  shameful  brand      . 
Of  public  fraud.     In  vain  doth  Valour  bleed. 
While  Avarice  and  Rapine  share  the  land. 


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XVI. 

TO  THE  LORD  GENERAL  CROMWELL,  MAY   1652, 

ON  THE  PROPOSALS  OF  CERTAIN  MINISTERS  AT  THE  COMMITTEE    FOR    PROP- 
AGATION OF  THE  GOSPEL. 

Cromwell,  our  chief  of  men,  who  through  a  cloud 
Not  of  war  only,  but  detractions  rude, 
Guided  by  faith  and  matchless  fortitude, 
To  peace  and  truth  thy  glorious  way  hast  ploughed, 

And  on  the  neck  of  crowned  Fortune  proud 

Hast  reared  God's  trophies,  and  his  work  pursued, 
While  Darwen  stream,  with  blood  of  Scots  imbrued, 
And  Dunbar  field,  resounds  thy  praises  loud, 

And  Worcester's  laureate  wreath :   yet  much  remains 
To  conquer  still ;   Peace  hath  her  victories 
No  less  renowned  than  War:    new  foes  arise, 

Threatening  to  bind  our  souls  with  secular  chains. 
Help  us  to  save  free  conscience  from  the  paw 
Of  hireling  wolves,  whose  Gospel  is  their  maw. 


XVII. 
TO  SIR  HENRY  VANE  THE  YOUNGER. 

Vane,  young  in  years,  but  in  sage  counsel  old. 

Than  whom  a  better  senator  ne'er  held 

The  helm  of  Rome,  when  gowns,  not  arms,  repelled 

The  fierce  Epirot  and  the  African  bold. 
Whether  to  settle  peace,  or  to  unfold 

The  drift  of  hollow  states  hard  to  be  spelled; 

Then  to  advise  how  war  may  best,  upheld, 

Move  by  her  two  main  nerves,  iron  and  gold. 
In  all  her  equipage;   besides,  to  know 

Both  spiritual  power  and  civil,  what  each  means, 

What  severs  each,  thou  hast  learned,  which  few  have  done. 
The  bounds  of  either  sword  to  thee  we  owe : 

Therefore  on  thy  firm  hand  Religion  leans 

In  peace,  and  reckons  thee  her  eldest  son. 

xvin. 

ON  THE  LATE  MASSACRE  IN  PIEDMONT.> 

Avenge,  O  Lord,  thy  slaughtered  saints,  whose  bones 
Lie  scattered  on  the  Alpine  mountains,  cold ; 
Even  them  who  kept  thy  truth  so  pure  of  old, 


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fathers  wOTshiped  stocks 


When  all  our  fathers  wOTshiped  stocks  and  stones, 
Forget  not:  in  thy  book  record  their  groans 

Who  were  thy  sheep,  and  in  their  ancient  fold 
Slain  by  the  bloody  Piemontese,  that  rolled 
Mother  with  infant  down  the  rocks.     Their  moans 
The  vales  redoubled  to  the  hills,  and  they 

To  heaven.    Their  martyred  blood  and  ashes  sow 
O'er  all  the  Italian  fields,  where  still  doth  sway 
The  triple  Tyrant;   that  from  these  may  grow 
A  hundredfold,  who,  having  learnt  thy  way,   ' 
Early  may  fly  the  Babylonian  woe. 


XIX. 

[on  his  blindness.] 

When  I  consider  how  my  light  is  spent 

Ere  half  my,  days  in  this  dark  world  ai^d  wide, 
And  that  pne  talent  which  is  death  to  hide 
Lodged  wi]th  ,me  useless,  though  my  soul  more  bent 

To  serve  therewith  pay  Maker,  and  present 
My  true  account,  lest  He  returning  chide, 
'*  Doth  God  exact  day-labour,  light  denied?" 
I  fondly  ask.     But  Patience,  to  prevent 

That  murmur,  soon  replies,  '*  God  doth  not  need 
Either  man's  work  or  his  own  gifts.     Who  best 
Bear  his  mild  yoke,  they  serve  nim  best.     His  state 

Is  kingly:   thousands  at  his  bidding  speed, 

And  post  o'er  lahd  and  ocean  without  rest ; 
They  also  serve  who  only  stand  and  wait." 


XX. 

[to  MR.   LAWRENCE.] 

Lawrence,  oif  virtuous  father  virtuous  son, 

Now  that  the  fields  are  dank,  and  ways  are  mire. 
Where  shall  we  sometirhes  meet,  and  by  the  fire 
Help  waste  a  sullen  day,  what  may  be  won 

From  the  hard  season  gaining?     Time  will  run 
On  smoother,  till  Favonius  reinspire 
The  frozen  earth,  and  clothe  in  fresh  attire 
The  lily  and  rose,  that  neither  sowed  nor  spun. 

What  neat  repast  shall  feast  us,  light  and  choice. 
Of  Attic  taste,  with  wine,  whence  we  may  rise 
To  hear  the  lute  well  touched,  or  artfiil  voice 


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Warble  immortal  notes  and  Tuscan  air? 

He  who  of  those  delights  can  judge,  aind  sp^e 
To  interpose  them  oft,  is  not  unwise. 

XXI. 

[to  cyriack  skinner.] 

CvRiACK,  whose  grandsire  on  the  royal  bench 
Of  British  Themis,  with  no  mean  applause, 
Pronounced,  and  in  his  volumesi  tajight,  our  ;lawS|  . 
Which  others  at  their  bar  so  often  wrench, 

To-day  deep  thoughts  resolve  with  me  to  drench 
In  mirth  that  after  no  repenting  draws ; 
Let  Euclid  rest,  and  Archimedes  pause. 
And  what  the  Swede  intend,  and  what  the  French. 

To  measure  life  learn  thou  betimes,  and  know 

Toward  solid  good  what  leads  the  nearest  way ; 
For  other  things  mild  Heaven  a  time  ordains, 

And  disapproves  that  care,  though  wise  in  show, 
'  That  with  superfluous  burden  loads  the  day, 
And,  when  God  sends  a  cheerful  hour,  refrains. 

XXII. 

[to  the  same.] 

Cyriack,  this  three  years'  day  these  eyes,  though  dear, 

To  outward  view,  of  blemish  or  oi  spot. 

Bereft  of  light,  their  seeing  have  forgot ; 

Nor  to  their, idle  orbs  doth  sight  appear 
Of  sun,  or  moon,  or  star,  throughout  the  year, 

Or  man,  or  woman.     Yet  I  argue  not 

Against  Heaven's  hand  or  will,  nor  bate  a  jot 

Of  heart  or  hope,  but  still  bear  up  and  steer 
Right  onward.     What  supports  me,  dost  thou  ask? 

The  conscience,  friend,  to  have  lost  them  overplied 

In  Liberty's  defence,  my  noble  task, 
Of  which  all  Europe  rings  from  side  to  side.    • 

This  thought  might  lead  me  through  the  world's  vain  mask 

Content,  though  blind,  had  I  no  better  guide. 

XXIII.  , 

[on  his  deceased  WIFE.] 

METHOtJGpT  I  saw  my  late  espoused  saint    ; 

Brought  to  me  like  Alcestis  from  the  gtkvty     ■  ^^ 


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Whom  Jove's  great  son  ta^ier  elad  husband  gave, 
Rescued  from  Death  by  /otce,  though  ^e  and  feint. 

Mme,  as  whom  washed  from  spot  of  child-bed  taint 
Pmificatimi  in  the  Old  Law  did  save, 
And  such  as  yet  once  more  I  trust  to  have 
Full  sight  of  her  in  Heaven  without  restraint, 

Came  vested  all  in  white,  pure  as  her  mind. 

Her  face  was  veiled;   yet  to  my  fancied  sight 
Love,  sweetness,  goodness,  in  her  person  shined 

So  clear  as  in  no  face  with  more  delight. 
But,  oh!  as  to  embrace  me  she  inclined, 
I  waked,  she  fled,  and  day  brought  back  my  night. 


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[TRANSLATIONS.] 
THE  FIFTH   ODE  OF  HORACE,   LIB.   1., 

Qms  multd  gracilis  te  puer  in  rosd. 

Rendered  almost  word  for  word,  without  rhyme,  according  to  the  Latin 
measure,  as  near  as  the  language  will  permit. 

,What  slender  youth,  bedewed  with  liquid  odours, 
Courts  thee  on  roses  in  some  pleasant  cave, 

Pyrrha?    For  whom  bind'st  thou 

In  wreaths  thy  golden  hair. 
Plain  in  thy  neatness?    Oh,  how  oft  shall  he 
On  faith  and  changed  gods  complain,  and  seas 

Rough  with  black  winds  and  storms 

Unwonted  shall  admire. 
Who  now  enjoys  thee  credulous,  all  gold; 
Who  always  vacant,  always  amiable, 

Hopes  thee,  of  flattering  gales 

Unmindful!     Hapless  they 
To  whom  thou  untried  seem'st  fair!  Me,  in  my  vowed 
Picture,  the  sacred  wall  declares  to  have  hung 

My  dank  and  dropping  weeds 

To  the  stern  God  of  Sea. 

[As  Milton  inserts  the  original  with  his  translation,  as  if  to  challenge 
comparison,  it  is  right  that  we  should  do  so  too.] 

AD  PYRRHAM.   ODE  V. 

Horatius  ex  Pyrrha  illecebris  tanquam  e  naufragio  enataverat,  cujus  amort 
irretitos  affirmat  esse  miseros. 

Quis  muM  gracilis  te  puer  in  rosi 
Perfusus  liquidis  urget  odoribus 
Grato,  Pyrrha,  sub  antro? 


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Cui  flavam  religas  comam 
Simplex  munditie?   Heu,  quoties  fidem 
Mutatosque  Deos  flebit,  et  aspera 
Nigris  aequora  ventis 
Emirabitur  insolens, 
Qui  nunc  te  fruitur  credulus  aureli; 
Qui  semper  vacuam,  semper  amabilem, 
Sperat,  neseius  aurae 

Fallacis!   Miseri  quibus 
Intentata  nites.     Me  tabula  sacer 
Votiva  paries  indicat  uvida 
Suspendisse  potenti 

Vestimenta  maris  Deo. 


^/r«7,  1648.  — J.  M. 

Nine  of  the  Psalms  done  into  Metre;   wherein  all,  but  what  is  in  a  different 
character,  are  the  very  words  of  the  Text,  translated  from  the  original. 

PSALM   LXXX. 

1  Thou  Shepherd  that  dost  Israel  keep, 

Give  ear  in  time  of  need^ 
V        Who  leadest  like  a  nock  of  sheep 

Thy  loved  Joseph's  seed, 
That  sitt'st  between  the  Cherubs  bright, 

Between  their  wings  outspread; 
Shine  forth,  and  from  thy  cloud  give  light y 

And  on  our  foes  thy  dread. 

2  In  Ephraim's  view  and  Benjamin's, 

And  in  Manasseh's  sight,  10 

Awake ^  thy  strength,  come,  and  be  seen  » Gnorera, 

To  save  us  by  thy  might. 

3  Turn  us  again ;   thy  grace  divine 

To  us,  O  God,  vouchsafe; 
Cause  thou  thy  face  on  us  to  shine, 
And  then  we  shall  be  safe. 

4  Lord  God  of  Hosts,  how  long  wilt  thou,' 

How  long  wilt  thou  declare 
Thy  2  smoking  wrath,  and  angry  brow,  *  Gnashanta. 

Against  thy  people's  prayer.?  20 

5  Thou  feed'st  them  with  the  bread  of  tears; 

Their  bread  with  tears  they  eat; 
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Wherewith  their  cheeks  are  wet, 

6  A  strife  thou  mak'st  us  and  a  .prey 

To  every  neighbour  foe; 
Among  themselves  they*  laugh,  they*  play, 

And*  flouts  at  us  they  throw.  ^yugnagu, 

7  Return  us,  and  thy  grace  divine^ 

O  God  of  Hosts,  vouchsafe;  30 

Cause  thou  thy  face  on  us  to  shine, 
And  then  we  shall  be  safe. 

8  A  Vine  from  Egypt  thou  hast  brought^ 

Thy  free  love  made  it  thine. 
And  drov'st  out  mXions  proud  and  haut. 
To  plant  this  lov€ly  Vine. 

9  Thou  didst  prepare  for  it  a  place, 

And  root  it  deep  and  fast, 
That  it  began  to  grow  apace, 

And  filled  the  land  at  last,  40 

10  With  her  green  shade  that  covered  all 

The  hills  were  overspread; 
Her  boughs  as  high  as  cedars  tall 
Advanced  their  lofty  head, 

11  Her  branches  on  the  western  side 

Down  to  the  sea  she  sent, 

And  upward  to  that  river  wide 

Her  other  branches  went, 

12  Why  hast  thou  laid  her  hedges  low, 

And  broken  down  her  fence,  50 

That  all  may  pluck  her,  as  they  go, 
With  rudest  violence  f 

13  The  tusked  boar  out  of  the  wood 

Upturns  it  by  the  roots;       ,    . 
Wild  beasts  there  browse,  and  make  their  food 
Her  grapes  and  tender  shoots,  . 

14  Return  now,  God  of  Hosts;   Idok  down 

From  Heaven,  thy  seat  divine; 
Behold  us,  but  without  a  frown^ 
And  visit  this  thy  Vine.  60 

15  Visit  this  Vine,  which  thy  right  hand 

Hath  set,  and  planted  long. 
And  the  young  branch,  that  for  thyself 
Thou  hast  made  firm  and  strong. 

16  But  now  it  is  consumed  with  fire, 

And  cut  with  axes  down; 
They  perish  at  thy  dreadful  ire, 
At  thy  rebuke  and  6*0 wn. 

17  Upon  the  Man  of  thy  right  hand 

Let  thy  good  hand  be  laid;  jO 


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Upon  the  Son  of  Man,  whom  Thou 
Strong  for  thyself  hast  made. 

18  So  shall  we  not  go  back  from  thee 

To  ways  of  sin  and  shame : 
Quicken  us  thou ;   then  gladly  we 
Shall  call  upon  thy  Name. 

19  Return  us,  and  thy  grace  divine^ 

Lord  God  of  Hosts,  vouchsafe: 
Cause  thou  thy  face  on  us  to  shine, 
And  then  we  shall  be  safe.  80 

PSALM   LXXXI. 

1  To  God  our  strength  sing  loud  and  clears 

Sing  loud  to  G<k1  our  King; 
To  Jacob's  God,  that  all  may  hear^ 
Loud  acclamations  ring. 

2  Prepare  a  hymn,  prepare  a  song; 

The  timbrel  hither  bring; 
The  cheerful  psaltery  bring  along, 
And  harp  with  pleasant  string, 

3  Blow,  as  is  wonty  in  the  new  moon, 

With  trumpets'  lofty  sound,  10 

The  appointed  time,  the  day  whereon 
Our  solemn  feast  comes  round, 

4  This  was  a  statute  given  of  old 

For  Israel  to  observe, 
A  law  of  Jacob's  God  to  hold. 
From  lihence,  they  might  not  swerve. 

5  This  he  a  testimony  ordained 

In  Joseph,  not  to  change, 
When  as  he  passed  through  Egypt-land; 

The  tongue  I  heard  was  stranofe.  20 

6  From  burden,  and  from  slavish  toily 

I  set  his  shoulder  free; 
His  hands  from  pots,  and  miry  soil, 
Delivered  were  by  me, 

7  When  trouble  did  thed  sore  assail. 

On  me  then  didst  thou  call, 
And  I  to  free  thee  did  not  fail, 

And  led  thee  out  of  thrall, 
I  answered  thee  ini  thunder  deep,  ^BeSetker 

With  clouds  encompassed  round:  ragnam, 

I  tried  thee  at  the  water  steep  31 

Of  Meriba  renowned, 

8  Hear,  O  my  people,  hearken  wells 

I  testify  to  thee, 


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Thou  ancient  stock  of  Israel, 

If  thou  Wilt  list  to  me: 
9  Throughout  the  land  of  thy  abode 

No  ^alien  God  shall  be, 
Nor  shalt  thou  to  a  foreign  god 

In  honour  bend  thy  knee.  _  40 

10  I  am  the  Lord  thy  God,  which  brought 

Thee 'out  of  Egypt-land; 
Ask  large  enough,  and  I,  besought y 
Will  grant  thy  full  demand. 

11  And  yet  my  people  would  not  hear^ 

Nor  hearken  to  my  voice; 
And  Israel,  whom  I  loved  so  dear, 
Misliked  me  for  his  choice. 

12  Then  did  I  leave  them  to  their  will, 

And  to  their  wandering  mind ;  50 

Their  own  conceits  they  followed  still, 
Their  own  devices  blind. 

13  Oh  that  my  people  would  be  wise^ 

To  serve  me  all  their  days  I 

And  oh  that  Israel  would  advise 

To  walk  my  righteous  ways! 

14  Then  would  I  soon  bring  down  their  foes. 

That  now  so  proudly  rise^ 
And  tuni  my  hand  against  all  those 

That  are  their  enemies.  60 

15  Who  hate  the  Lord  should  then  be  fain 

To  bow  to  him  and  bend; 
^wCthey^  his  people^  should  remain; 
Their  time  should  have  no  end.  ■ 

16  And  he  would  feed  them  from  the  shock 

With  flour  of  finest  wheat. 

And  satisfy  them  from  the  rock 

With  honey /^r  their  meat. 


PSALM   LXXXII. 

^  Bagna-         I  GoD  in  the  ^  great  ^  assembly  stands 
dath-ei.  Qy  kings  and  lordly  states ; 

*  Rtkerev.        ^  Among  the  gods  ^  on  both  his  hands 
He  judges  and  debates.  •    ' 

»  Tishphetu     2  How  lon^  wiU  ye  *  pervert  the  right 
e*ta'^fi'  With  8  judgment  false  and  wrong, 

Favouring  the  wicked  by  your  mighty 
Who  thence  grow  bold  and  strong  f^ 


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553 


3  *  Regard  the*  weak  and  fatherless; 

*  Despatch  the*  poor  man's  eause; 
And  ^  raise  the  man  in  deep  distress 
By^  just  and  equal  laws. 

4  Defend  the  poor  and  desolate, 

And  rescue  from  the  hands 

Of  wicked  men  the  low  estate 

Of  him  that  help  demands, 

5  They  know  not,  nor  will  understand; 

In  darkness  they  walk  on; 
The  earth^s  foundations  all  are  *  moved, 
And®  out  of  order  gone. 

6  I  said  that  ye  were  gods,  yea  all 

The  sons  of  God  Most  High ; 

7  'But  ye  shall  die  like  men,  and  fall 

As  other  princes  die, 

8  Rise,  God;  ^ judge  thou  the  earth  in  might; 

This  wicked  earth  "^  redress ; 
For  thou  art  he  who  shalt  by  right 
The  nations  all  possess. 


*  Shiphtu- 
dal. 


»  Hatzdiku. 


•  yimmotu. 


'  Skipkia, 


PSALM   LXXXIII. 


1  Be  not  thou  silent  now  at  length; 

O  God,  hold  not  thy  peace: 
Sit  thou  not  still,  O  God  of  strength ; 
We  cry  and  do  not  cease. 

2  For  lo  !   thy  furious  foes  now  ^  swell, 

And^  Storm  outrageously; 
And  they  that  hate  thee,  proud  and  fell, 
Exalt  their  heads  ftill  high. 

3  Against  thy  people  they^  contrive 

*  Their  plots  and  counsels  deep; 

*Them  to  ensnare  they  chiefly  strive 

^Whom  thou  dost  hide  and  keep. 

4  "  Come,  let  us  cut  them  off,"  say  they, 

"Till  they  no  nation  be; 
That  Israel's  name  for  ever  may 
Be  lost  in  memory." 

5  For  they  consult®  with  all  their  might. 

And  all  as  one  in  mind 
Themselves  against  thee  they  unite, 
And  in  firm  union  bind. 

6  The  tents  of  Edom,  and  the  brood 

Of  scornful  Ishmael, 


*  yehemajun. 

7 

*  yagnari- 
ntu. 

^  Sod. 

*  yithjag. 
naisu  gnal. 

^  Tsephu- 


•  Lev  jack- 
dau. 


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Moab,  with  them  of  Hagar's  blood, 
That  in  the  desert  dwells 

7  Gebal  and  Ammon  there  conspire^ 

And  hateful  Amalec, 
The  Philistines,  and  they  of  Tyre, 
Whose  bounds  the  sea  doth  check, 

8  With  them  great  Ashur  also  bands, 

And  doth  confirm  the  knot;  30 

All  these  have  lent  their  armed  hands 
To  aid  the  sons  of  Lot. 

9  Do  to  them  as  to  Midian  bold^ 

That  wasted  all  the  coast; 
To  Sisera,  and  as  is  told 

Thou  didst  to  Jabin's  host^ 
When  at  the  brook  of  Kishon  old 

They  were  repulsed  and  slain, 

10  At  Endor  quite  cut  off,  and  rolled 

-  As  dung  upon  the  plain.  40 

11  As  Zeb  and  Oreb  evil  sped, 

So  let  their  princes  speed ; 
As  Zeba  and  Zalmunna  bled^ 
So  let  their  princes  bleed, 

12  For  they  amidst  their  pride  have  said, 

"By  right  now  shall  w6  seize 
God's  houses,  and  will  now  invade 
"[NeotkEio-  7  Their  stately  palaces." 

bJS.      *         13  My  God,  oh  make  them  as  a  wheel; 

N'o  quiet  let  them  find;  50 

Giddy  and  restless  let  them  reel, 
Like  stubble  from  the  wind. 

14  Asj  when  an  aged  wood  takes  fire' 

Which  on  a  sudden  strays, 
The  greedy  flame  runs  higher  and  higher, 
Till  all  the  mountains  blaze; 

15  So  with  thy  whirlwind  them  pursue. 

And  with  thy  tempest  chase; 
8  They  seek    16  » And  till  they  ^  yield  thee  honour  due, 
thy^name:  Lord,  fill  with  shame  their  face.  '  60 

17  Ashamed  and  troubled  let  them  be, 

Troubled  and  shamed  for  ever, 
Ever  confounded,  and  so  die 
With  shame,  and  scape  it  neifer. 

18  Then  shall  they  know  that  thou,  whose  name 

Jehovah  is,  alone 
Art  the  Most  High,  and  thou  the  same 
O'er  all  the  earth  art  One. 


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PSALM   LXXXIV. 

1  How  lovely  are  thy  dwellings  fair! 

O  Lord  of  Hosts,  how  dear 
The  pleasant  tabernacles  are 
Where  thou  dost  dtuell  so  near! 

2  My  soul  doth  long  and  almost  die 

Thy  courts,  O  Lord,  to  see; 
My  heart  and  flesh  aloud  do  cry, 
O  living  God,  for  thee. 

3  There  even  the  s^paoncovf,  freed  from  wrongs 

Hath  found  a  house  ot  rest;  lo 

The  swallow  there,  to  lay  her  young, 

Hath  built  her  brooding  nest; 
Even  by  thy  altars.  Lord  of  Hosts, 

They  find  their  safe  abode ; 
And  home  they  fly  from  round  the  coasts 

Toward  thee^  my  King,  my  God. 

4  Happy  who  in  thy  house  reside. 

Where  thee  they  ever  praise !  ' 

5  Happy  whose  strength  in  thee  doth  bide> 

And  in  their  hearts  thy  ways  !  20 

6  They  pass  through  Baca's  thirsty  vale,     * 

That  dry  and  barren  ground, 
As  through  a  fruitful  watery  dale 
Where  springs  and  showers  abound. 

7  They  journey  on  from  strength  to  strength 

IVith  joy  and  gladsome  cheer ^ 
Till  all  before  our  God  at  length 
In  Sion  do  appear. 

8  Lord  God  of  Hosts,  hear  now  my  prayer, 

O  Jacob's  God,  give  ear:  30 

9  Thou,  God,  our  shield,  look  on  the  face 

Of  thy  anointed  dear, 
10  For  one  day  in  thy  courts  to  be 

Is  better  and  jnore  blest 
Than  in  the  joys  of  vanity 

A  thousand  days  at  best. 
I  in  the  temple  of  my  God 

Had  rather  keep  a  door 
Than  dwell  in  tents  and  rich  abode 

With  sin  for  evermore,  40 

II  For  God,  the  Lord,  both  sun  and  shield. 

Gives  grace  and  glory  bright; 
No  good  from  them  shall  be  withheld 

Whose  ways  are  just  and  right. 


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12  Lord  God  of  Hosts  that  reigtCst  on  high. 
That  man  is  truly  blest 
Who  only  on  thee  doth  rely, 
And  in  thee  only  rest. 


PSALM   LXXXV. 


^Heb.i  The 
burning  heat  of 
thy  wrath. 


*Heb.:TnTn 
to  quicken  us. 


1  Thy  land  to  favour  graciously 

Thou  hast  not,  Lord,  been  slack; 
Thou  hast  from  hard  captivity 
Returned  Jacob  back. 

2  The  iniquity  thou  didst  forgive 

That  wrought  thy  people  woe, 
And  all  their  sin  that  did  thee  grieve 
Hast  hid  where  none  shall  know, 

3  Thine  anger  all  thou  hadst  removed, 

And  calmly  didst  return 
From  thyi  nerce  wrath,  which  we  had  proved 
Far  worse  than  lire  to  burn. 

4  God  of  our  saving  health  and  peace, 

Turn  us,  and  us  restore; 
Thine  indignation  cause  to  cease 
^Toward  us,  and  chide  no  more. 

5  Wilt  thou  be  angry  without  end. 

For  ever  angry  thus? 
Wilt  thou  thy  frowning  ire  extend 
From  age  to  age  on  us? 

6  Wilt  thou  not  2  turn  and  hear  our  voice. 

And  thus  again  ^  revive. 
That  so  thy  people  may  rejoice, 
By  thee  preserved  alive? 

7  Cause  us  to  see  thy  goodness,  Lord; 

To  us  thy  mercy  shew; 
Thy  saving  health  to  us  afford, 
And  life  in  us  renew, 

8  And  now  what  God  the  Lord  will  speak 

I  will  ^o  straight  and  hear, 
For  to  his  people  he  speaks  peace, 

And  to  his  saints  full  dear ; 
To  his  dear  saints  he  will  speak  peace; 

But  let  them  never  more 
Return  to  folly,  dut  surcease 

To  trespass  as  before. 

9  Surely  to  such  as  do  him  fear 

Salvation  is  at  hand, 
And  glory  shall  ere  long  appear 


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To  dwell  within  our  land.  4c 

10  Mercy  and  Truth,  t^at  long  wexe  missed^ 

'^o^  j^fulfy  are  met; 
Sweet  Peace  and  Righteousness  have  ki&cttd, 
And  hand  in  hand  are  set. 

1 1  Truth  from  the  earth  like  to  d  flower 

Shall  bud  and  blossom  then ;  * 

And  Justice  from  her  heavenly  bower 
Look  down  on  mortal  men. 

12  The  Lord  will  also  then  bestow 

Whatever  thing  is  good;  50 

Our  land  shall  forth  m  plenty  throw 
Her  fruits  to  be  our  food. 

13  Before  him  Righteousness  shall  go, 

His  royal  harbinger :  ^  Heb.-.    He 

Then*  ^^iU  he  come,  and  not  be  slow;  Jcps'^to^lhc 

His  footsteps  cannot  err.  way. 


PSALM   LXXXVL 

1  Thy  gracious  ear,  O  Lord,  incline ; 

0  hear  me,  /  thee  pray ; 

For  I  am  poor,  and  almost  pine 
With  need  and  sad  tlecay, 

2  Preserve  my  soul;   for  H  have  trod  ^Heb.-.i^m 

Thy  ways    and  love  the  just;    ■  SS?'o&& 

Save  thou  thy  servant,  O  my  God,  hoiythmgs. 

Who  still  in  thee  doth  trust. 

3  Pity  me,  Lord,  for  daily  thee 

1  call;    4  Oh  make  rejoice  10 
Thy  servant's  soul !   for.  Lord,  to  thee 

I  lift  my  soul  and  voice.  • 

5  For  thou  art  good;   thou.  Lord,  art  prone 

To  pardon;   thom  to  all 
Art  full  of  mercy,  thou  alone^ 
To  them  that  on  thee  call. 

6  Unto  my  supplication,.  Lord, 

Give  ear,  and  to  the  cry 
Of  my  incessant  prayers  afford 
Thy  hearing  graciously.  2e 

7  I  in  the  day  of  my  di3tress 

Will  call  on  ^^^  for  aid  i 
For  thou  wilt  grant  me  free  access^ 
And  answer  whc^  I  prayed. 

8  Like  fhee  among  the  gods  is  none, 


O  Lord;   nor  any  works 


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Of  all  that  other  ^ods  have  done 
Like  to  thy , glorious  worics. 
9  The  nations  all  whom  thou  hast  made 

Shall  come,  and  all  shall  frame  3(1 

To  bow  them  low  before  thee,  Lord, 
And  glorify  thy  name. 

10  For  great  thou  art^  and  wonderfr  great 

By  thy  strong  hand  are  done; 
Thou  in  thy  everlasting  secU 
Remainest  God  alone. 

11  Teach  me,  O  Lord,  thy  way  viost  Hghii 

1  in  thy  truth  Will  bide; 
To  fear  thy  name  my  heart  unite; 
So  shall  it  never  slide.  40 

12  Thee  will  I  praise,  O  Lord  my  God, 

Thee  honour  and  adore 
With  my  whole  heart,  and  blaze  abroad 
Thy  name  for  evermore. 

13  f^or  great  thy  mercy  is  toward  me, 

And  thou  hast  freed  my  soul, 

Ev'n  from  the  lowest  hell  set  free, 

From  deepest  darkness  foul,  . 

14  O  God,  the  proud  against  me  rise^ 

And  violent  men  are  met    .  50 

To  seek  my  life,  and  in  their  eyes 
No  fear  of  thee  have  set. 

15  But  thou,  Lordi  art  the  God  most  mild. 

Readiest  thy  grace  to  shew, 
Slow  to  be  angry,  and  art  styled 
Most  merciful,  most  true. 

16  Oh  turn  to  me  thy  facs  at  lengthy 

And  me  have  mercy  on; 
•Unto  thy  servant  give  thy  strength, 

And  save  thy  handmaid^s  son.  6c 

17  Some  sign  of  good  to  me  afford, 

And  let  my"  foes  then  see, 
And  be  ashamed,  because  thou.  Lord, 
Dost  help  and  comfort  me. 


PSALM    LXXXVIL 

1  Among  the  holy  mountains  high 

Is  his  foundation  fast; 
There  seated  in  his  sanctuary  ^ 
His  temple  there  is  placed. 

2  Sion^s  fair  gates  the  Lord  loves  more 


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Than  all  the  dwellings  yli/r 
Of  Jacob's  land,  though  there  be  store^ 
And  all  within  his  care, 

3  City  of  God,  most  glorious  things     , 

Of  thee  abroad  are  spoke*  -    ^  lo 

I  mention  Egypt,  where  proud  kings 
Did  our  forefathers  yoke ; 

4  I  mention  Babel  to  my  friends,       , 

V\\\\v&t\3^  fuU  of  scorny 
And  Tyre,  with  Ethiop's  utmost  ends: 
Lo!  this  man  there  was  born.  ,    . 

5  But  twice  that  praise  shall  in  ot^r  ear  "■     ' 

Be  said  of  Sion  last: 
This  and  this  man  was  bom  in  lier; 

High  God  shall  fix  her  fast,  30 

6  The  Lord  shall  write  it  in  a  scrQU« . 

That  ne'er  shall  be  outTworn,  ;    ^j  ^ 

When  he  (the  nations  doth  enroll, 
That  this  man  there  was  born. 

7  Both  they  who  sing  and  they  who  dance 

With  sobered  son^s  are  there;  \ 

In  thee  fresh  brooks  and  soft  streams  glance^ 
And  all  my  fountains  clear. 


PSALM   LXXXVIIL 

1  Lord  God,  that  dost  me  save  and  keep. 

All  day  to  thee  I  cry,  ,  >     ,     . 

And  all  night  long  before  thee  weep^ 
Before  -thee  prostrate  lie.     .  / 

2  Into  thy  presence  let  my  prayer, 

IVith  sighs  devout,  ascend;  r 

And  to  my  cries,  t\i^i  ceaseless  are^ 
Thine  ear  with  favour  bend. 

3  For,  cloyed  with  woes  and  trouble  store. 

Surcharged  my  soul  doth  lie;  lo 

My  life,  at  death's  uncheerful  door^ 
Unto  the  grave  draws  nigh.  ,  ^        ^    ^ 

4  Reckoned  I  am  with  them  that  pass 

Down  to  the  dismal  pit ; 

I  am  a  1  man  but  weak,  alas  I  ,         ,  * Neh.\  A 

And  for  that  name  unfit,  S^" 

5  From  life  discharged  and  parted  quite  strength. 

Among  the  dcjad  to  sleeps 
And  like  the  slain  in  bloody  fight 
That  in  the  grave  lie  cUep\  20 


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Whom  thou'rememberest  no  more, 

Dost  never  more  regard: 
Them,  from  thy  hand  delivered  o'er, 

Death'' s  hideous  house  hath  barred, 

6  Thou,  in  the  lowest  pit  profound, 
'    Hast  set  me  ail  forlorn^ 

Where  thickest  darkness  hov^s  round^ 
In  hoFrid  deeps  to  mourn. 

7  Thy  wrath,  from  which  no  shelter  saves ^ 

•  F«fl  sore  doth  press  on  me ;'  30 

u  *  ^^^*'  ^  Thou  break'st  upon  me  all  thy  waves, 

both.  ^And  an  thy  waves  break  me. 

8  Thou  dost  my  friends  from  me  estrange. 

And  mak'st  me  odious. 
Me  to  them  odious,  for  they  change, 
And  I  here  pent  up  thus. 

9  Through  sorrow  and  affliction  great 

Mine  eye  grows  dim  and  dead; 
Lord,  all  the  day  I  thee  e|ntreat,       ' 
My  hands  to  thee  I  spread.  40 

10  Wilt  thou  do  wohders  on  the  dead? 

Shall  the  deceased  arise 
And  praise  thee  from  their  loathsome  bed 
With  pal^  and  hollow  eyes  ? 

11  Shall  they  thy  loving-kindness  tell 

On  whom  the  grave  hath  hold  f 
Or  they  who  in  perdition  dwell 
Thy  faithfulness  »«/<?*/? 

12  In  darkness  can  thy' mi»ghty'^/7W^ 

Or  wondrous  acts  be  icnown.'*  50 

Thy  justice  in  the  gloomy  land 
Of  dark  oblivion? 

13  But  I  to  thee,  O  Lord,  do  cry 

Ere  yet  my  life  be  spent; 
And  up  to  thee  my  prayer  doth  hie 
Each  morn,  and  thee  prevent. 

14  Why  wilt  thou,  Lord,  my  soul  forsake 

And  hide  thy  face  from  me, 
*  Heb.i  Pra  15  That  am  already  bruised,  and ^  shake 

:oncussum€,  ^j^j^  ^^j^j,  ^^^  ^^^^   ^^^^.  ^ 

Bruised  and  afflicted,  and  so  low 

As  ready  to  expire, 
While  I  thy  terrors  undergo, 

Astonished  with  thine  ire? 

16  Thy  fierce  wrath  over  me  doth  flow ; 

Thy  threatenings  cut  me  through : 

17  All  day  they  round  about  me  ga; 


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Like  waves  they  me  pufstie.  ■       '  ■     ^ 

18  Lover  and  friend  thou  hast  removed,  ■   ' 

Aiid  severed  from  me  far:  :  :  i      70 

They  ^y  me  now  whom  I  have  loved, 
''         And' as  in  darkness  are. 


PSALM  L 

Done  inio  verse  i6$s^ 

Blest  is  the  man  who  h^th  pot  walked  astray, 
In  counsel  of  the  wicked,  and  i'  the  way 
Of  sinners  liath  pot  stood,  and  in  the  ^eat    ,; 
Of  scomers  hath  not  sat ;   but  in  the  great 
Jehovah's  Law  is  ever  his  delight. 
And  in  his  law  he  studies  day  and  night. 
He  shall  be  as  a  tree'  wJiich.  pfianted  grows 
By  watery  streams,  and  in  his  season  knows 
To  yield  his  fruit ;   and  his  leaf  shall  not  fall ; 
And  what  he  takes  in  hand  shall  prosper  all. 
Not  so  the  witked  j  blit,  as  chaff  which  fanned 
The  wind  drives,  so  the  wicked  shall  not  stand    ^ , 
In  judgment,  or  abide  their  trial  then,    '  j 

Nor  sinners  in  the  assembly  of  just  men.  .'  , 
For  the  Lord  knows  the  upright  way  of  the  just, ' 
And  the  way  of  ba,d  men  to  ruin  must.      ,     /  .  , 


PSALM  IL  ^ 

Done  Augtist  ^,  1653. 7- TVr^^///.  . 

Why  do  the  Gentiles  tumult,  a!nd  the  tiatioils  ' 

Muse  a  vain  thing,  the  kings  of  the  earth  upstand 
With  power,  and  princes  in  their  cottgregatiOns '  = 

Lay  deep  their  plots  together  thtOuj^h  each  land 
Against  the  Lord  and  his  Messiah  dear?       * 
"Let  us  bt^Bak6ff,"^ay  they,  "by  Strength  of  hand, 

Their  bonds,  and  cast  from  us,  no  more  to  wear, 
Their  twisted  cords.""    He  who  in  Hi^aven  doth  dwell 
Shall  laugh;   the  Lord  shall  scoff  thfem,  then  se^ire 

Speak  to  them  in  his  wrath,  and  in  his  fdi     •  •  '  10 

And  fierce  ire  trouble  them.     "Biitl,''  saithhe,' ^ 

•'"Alidhted'have  my  King  (thought  ye  rebel)        '     '• 

On  Sion  my  holy  hill."    A' firm  d^ctee      •  ' 


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I  will  declare:  the  Lord  to  me  hath  said; 

"Thou  art  my  Son;  I  have  begpttea  thee   i 
This  day ;  ask  of  me^  and  the  grant  is  m<^jle : 

As  thy  possession  I  on  thee  besto)v 

The  Heathen,  and,  as  thy  conquest  to  be  swayed, 
Earth^s  utmost  bounds:   them  shalt  thou  bring  mil  low 

With  iron  sceptre  bruised,  and  them  disperse 

Like  to  a  potter's  vessel  shivered  so." 
And  now  be  wise  at  length,  ye  kings  averse ; 

Be  taught,  ye  judges  of  the  earth ;  with  fear 

Jehovah  serve,  and  let  your  joy  coriverse 
With  trembling;  kiss  the  Son,  lest  he  appear 

In  anger,  and  ye  perish  in  the  way,    '  ! 

If  once  his  wrath  take  fire,  like  fuel  sere.  ' 

Happy  sdl  those  who  have  in  him  their  stay. 


PSALM  in. 

Ai^gusi^,  1653. 

§Vkm  heJUdfnm  Absalom. 

Lord,  how  many  are  my  foes ! 
How  many  those 
That  in  arms  against  me  rise ! 

Many  are  they 
That  of  my  life  distrustfully  thus  say, 
"No  help  for  him  in  God  there  lies." 
But  thou.  Lord,  art  my  shield,  my  glory; 
Thee,  through  my  story, 
The  exalter  of  my  head  I  count : 

Aloud  I  cried  10 

Unto  Jehovah;   he  full  sobn  replied,   . 
And  heard  me.  from  his  holy  mount. 
I  lay  and  slept ;   I  waked  again .:  .  < 

For  my  sustain 
Was  the  Lord.    Of  many  millions 

The  populous  rout 
I  fear  not,  though,  encamping  round  about* 
They  pitch  against  nie  their  paviuons.. 
Rise^  Lord;  save  m^,  my  God!  for  thou  , 

Hast  smote  ere  now  20 

On  the  cheek-bone  all  my.  foes. 

Of  men  abhorred 
Hast  broke  the  teeth.    This  help  was  from  the.  Xfx^\ 
Thy  blessing  on  thy  people  flows.  .' 


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PSALM  IV. 

August  10,  1653. 

Answer  me  when  I  call, 

God  of  my  righteousness ; 

In  straits  and  in  distress 

Thou  didst  me  disenthrall 

And  set  at  large:   now  spare^ 
Now  pity  me,  and  hear  my  earnest  prayer. 

Great  ones,  how  long  will  ye 

My  glory  have  in  scorn? 

How  long  be  thus  forborne 

Still  to  love  vanity?  10 

To  love,  to  seek,  to  prize 
Things  false  and  vain,  and  nothing  else  but  lies? 

Yet  know  the  Lord  hath  cjiose, 

Chose  to  himself  apart, 

The  good  and  meek  of  heart 

(For  whom  to  choose  he  knows) ; 

Jehovah  from  on  high 
Will  hear  my  voice  what  time  to  him  I  cry* 

Be  awed,  and  do  not  sin ; 

Speak  to  your  hearts  alone  ao 

Upon  yoiu*  beds,  each  one, 

And  be  at  peace  within.  / 

Offer  the  onerings  just 
Of  righteousness,  and  in  Jehovah  trust. 

Many  there  be.  that  say 

"Who  yet  will  show  us  good?" 

Talking  like  this  world's  orood ; 

But,  Lord,  thus  let  me  pray: 

On  us  lift  up  the  light. 
Lift  up  the  favour,  of  thy  countenance  bright.  30 

Into  my  heart  more  joy 

And  gladness  thou  hast  put 

Than  when  a  year  of  glut 

Their  stores  doth  over-<:loy, 

And  from  their  plenteous  grounds 
With  vast  increase  their  cotn  and  wine  abounds. 

In  peace  at  once  will  I 

Botn  lay  me  down  and  sleep;  ^-   f 

For  thou  alone  dost  keep 

Me  safe  where'er  I  lie:         '  40 

As  in  a  rodcy  cell 
Thou,  Lord,  alone  in  safety  mak'st  me  dwell. 


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PSALM   V. 

Augtlst  12,  1653. 

Jehovah,  to  my  words  give  ear,  < 

My  meditation  weigh;  : 

The  voice  of  my  complaining  hear, 
My  King  aad  God,  for  unto  thee  I  pray. 
Jehovah,  thou  my  early  voice 

Shalt  in  the  morning  hear; 
r  the  morning  I  to  thee  with  choice        ' 
Will  rank  my  prayers,  and. watch  till  thou  appear. 
For  thou  art  not  a  God  that  takes 
'        In  wickedriess  delight;  10 

Evil  with  thee  no  biding  makes ; 
Fools  or  mad  men  stand  not  within  thy  sight* 
All  workers  of  iniquity 

Thou  hafst;  and  them  unblest 
Thou  wilt  destroy  that  speak  a  lie; 
The  bloody"  and  guileful  man  God  doth  detest*    . 
But  I  will  in  thy. mercies  dear, 
Thy  numerous  mercies,  go 
Into  thy  house;  I,  in  thy  fear,   *  » 

Will  towards  thy  holy  temple  worship  low.    /  20 

Lord,  lead  me  in  thy  righteousness^  j 

Lead  me,  because  of  those  ^ 

That  do  observe  if  I  tnmsgress^     • 
Set  thy  ways  right  before  where 'my  step  gofes. 
For  in  his  faltering  mouth  unstatble  » 

No  word  is  firm  or' sooth;       .   i   /    i 
Their  inside,  troubles  miserable ; 
An  opea  grave  their  throat,  tiieir,  tongue  Ithey  smooth. 
God,  find  them  guiky;  let. them  fall 

By  their  own  counsels  quelled;  v  30 

Push  them  in  their  rebellions  sdi  i 

Still  on;  for  against  thee  they  have  rebelled^. 
Then  all  who  trust  in  thee  shall  bring     - 

Their  joy,  while  thou  from  blame        :    . 
Defend'st  them:  they  shall. ever  sing, 
And  shall  triumph  in  thee,  who  love  thy  name. 
For  thou,  Jehovah,  wilt  be  found      ' 

To  bless  the  just  man  stiEi 
As  with  a  shield  thou  wilt  suri*ound 
Him  with  thy  lasting  favour  and  go6d  wilL         .1  40 


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PSALM  VI. 
Afigusi  I3i  1653^ 

Lord,  in  thy  anger  do  not  reprehend  me, 

Nor  in  thy  hot  displeasure  me  correct; 

Pity  me,  Lord,  for  I  am  much  deject, 
And  very  weak  and  faint;   heal  and  amend  hie: 
For  all  my  bones,  that  even  Avith  anguish  atche, 

Are  troubled ;   yea,  my  soul  is  trouoled  soit ; 

And  thou,  O  Lord,  how  long?    Turn^  Lord;   restore 
My  soul ;   oh,  save  me,  for  thy  goodness'  sake  ! 
For  in  death  no  remembrance  is,  of  thee; 

Who  in  the  grave  can  celel?rate  thy,  praise?  10 

Wearied  I  am  wjth  sighing  out  my.  daypr- , 
Nightly  my  couch  I  make  a  kind  of  sea ;      . 
My  bed  I  water  with  my  tears;  mine  eye 

Through  grief  consumes^  is  waxei^  old  and  dark 

V  the  midst  of  all  mine  enemies  that  mark. 
Depart,  all  ye  that  work  iniquity. 
Depart  from  tne ;  for  the  Voice  6f  my  weepitig 

The  Lord  hath  heard ;  the  Lord  hath  heaifd  my  prayer ; 

My  supplication  with  acceptance  fair 
The  Lord  Will  own,  and  have  me  in  his  keeping.  2c 

Mine  enemies  shall  all  be  bjahk,  and  dashed 

With' much  cbnfuslbn ;  then,  grown  red  with  shame, 

They  shall  return  in  haste  the  way  they  came, 
And  in  a  m(»^ent  shall  be  quite  abashed. 


PSALM  VIL 

4fi:usilAi  '653.  ,  .1 

Upon  ike  words  of  Chu^h  the^  Benjamite  agaif^t  him. 

Lord,  my  God,  to  thee  I  fly ; ' 
Save  me,  and  secure  me  under 
Thy  protection  while  I  cry; 
Lest,  as  a  lion  (and  no  wonder). 
He  haste  to  tear  my  soul  asunddp,  •  > 
Tearing  and*  no  rescue  nighl  '  / 


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Lord,  my  God,  if  I  have  thought 

Or  done  this ;   if  wickedness 

Be  in  my  hands ;   if  I  have  wrought 

111  to  him  that  meant  me  peace;  lo 

Or  to  him  have  rendered  less, 

And  not  freed  my  foe  for  naught: 

Let  the  enemy  piu*sue  .my  soul. 
And  overtake  it;   let  him  tread 
My  life  down  to  the  earth,  and  roll 
In  the  dust  my  glory  dead, 
In  the  dust,  and  there  outspread 
Lodge  it  with  dishonour  foul. 

Rise,  Jehovah,  in  thine  ire; 

Rouse  thyself  amidst  the  rage  20 

Of  my  foes  that  urge  like  fire ; 

And  wake  for  me,  their  fury  assuage; 

Judgment  here  thou  didst  engage 

And  command,  which  I  desire. 

So  the  assemblies  of  each  nation 

Will  surrpimd  thee,  seeking  rigjht : 

Thence  to  thy  glorious  habitation 

Returp  on  high,  and  in  their  sight. 

Jehovah  judgeth  most  upright 

All  people  from  the  world's  foundation.  30 

Judge  me,  Lord ;  be  judge  in  this 
According  to  my  righteousness. 
And  the  mnocence  which  is 
Upon  me:   cause  at  length  to  cease 
Of  evil  men  the  wickedness, 
And  their  power  that  do  amiss. 

But  the  just  establish  feist, 

Since  thou  art  the  just  God  that  tri^ 

Hearts  and  reins.    On  God  is  cast 

My  defence,  and  in  him  lies;  40 

In  him  who,  both  just  and  wise,* 

Saves  the  upright  of  heart  at  last. 

God  is  a  just  judge  and  severe. 
And  God  is  every  dayofftnded; 


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If  the  unjust  will  not  forbear, 

His  sword  he  whets;  his  bow  hath  bended 

Already,  and  for  him  intended 

The  tools  of  death  that  waits  him  near^ 

(His  arrows  purposely  made  he 

For  them  that  persecute. J     Behold  50 

He  travails  big  with  vanity; 
Trouble  he  hath  conceived  of  old 
As  in  a  womb,  and  from  that  mould 
'  Hath  at  length  brought  forth  a  lie. 

He  diggM  a  pit,  and  delved  it  deep. 

And  fell  into  the  pit  he  made: 

His  mischief,  that  due  course  doth  keep, 

Turns  on  his  head :   and  his  ill  trade 

Of  violence  will  undelayed 

Fall  on  his  crown  witn  ruin  steep.  66 

Then  will  I  Jehovah's  praise 
According  to  his  justice  raise, 
And  sing  the  Name  and  Deity 
Of  Jehovah  the  Most  High. 


PSALM  VIII. 
August  14,  1653. 

O  Jehovah  our  Lord,  how  wondrous  CTeat 

And  glorious  is  thy  name  through  all  the  earth. 
So  as  above  the  heavens  thy  praise  to  set ! 

Out  of  the  tender  mouths  of  latest  bearth, 
Out  of  the  mouths  of  babes  and  supklings  thou 

Hast  founded  strength,  because  of  all  thy  fods, 
To  stint  the  enemy,  and  slack  the  avenger's  brow,       ' 

That  bends  his  rage  thy  providence  to  oppose. 

When  I  behold  thy  heavens,  thy  fingers'  art. 

The  moon  and  stars,  which  thou  so  bright  hast  set  10 

In  the  pure  firmament,  then  saith  my  heart, 

Oh,  what  is  man  that  thou  rememberest  yet 
And  think'st  upon  him,  or  of  man  begot 

That  him  thou  visit'st,  and  of  him  art  found? 
Scarce  to  be  less  than  gods  thou  mad'st  his  lot; 

With  honour  and  with  state  thou  hast  him  crowned. 


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O'er  the  works  of  thy  hand!  thou  mad'st  laim  idrd!; 

Thou  hast  put  all  under  his  lordly  feet^. 
All  flocks  and  herds,  by  thy  commanding  .word,  • . . 

All  beasts  that- in  the  field  or  forest  meet,        ;  »  20 

Fowl  of  the  heavens,  and  fish  that  through  the  wet 

Sea-paths  in  shoals  do  siid^  and  know  np.  dpfsir^h. 
O  Jehovah  our  Lord,  how  wondrous  great 

And  glorious  is  thy  name  through  all  the  earth  ! 


SCRAPS  FROM  THE  PROSiE   WRITINGS, 

FROM  "OF  REFORMATION  TOUCHING  CHURttH^  DISCIPLINE 
IN   ENGLAND,"   1641. 

[Dante,  Inferi4o\  ykk.  115.] 

Ah,  Constantine,  of  how  much  ill  was  cause. 

Not  thv  conversion,  but  those  rich  domains 

That  the  first  wealthy  Pope  received  of  thefc  !  -   :  «   « 

■  -   '  ■  ' '  •       .'•.■/ 

[Petrarch,  .$b»»^/,i.97t]  .    .,  ,  ;/      \, 

Founded  in.ch^te  and  h^mbIp,pov^rty^   !•      .  ,        - 
'Gainst  them  that  raised  jthee^  dost  thou  lift  .thy  horn,. 
Impudent  who^e?    Where  J>ast,  thou,  placed  thy  hope? 
In  thy  adulterers,  or  thy  ill-got  wealth? 
Another  Constantine  comes  not  in  haste. 


[Ariosto,  Orh  Fur.  xxxiy.  Stanz.  So".] 

Then  passed  he  to  a  flowery  mountain  ^een^ 
Which  once  smfelt  swfeet,  now  stinks  as  odiously : 
This  was  that  gift  (if  you  the  tnith  will  have) 
That  Constantine  to  good  Sylvestro '  gave. 


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FROM  THE  APOLOGY  FOR  SMECTYMNUUS, :  1642. 
[Horace,  Sat,  i.  i,  24.] 

Laughing  to  teach  the  truth 
What  hinders?  as  some  teachers  give  to  boys 
Junkets  and  knacks,  that  they  may  learn  apace. 

[Horace,  Sat.  i.  10,  14.3 

Joking  decides  great  things 
Stronglier  and  better  oft  than  earnest  can. 

[Sophocles,  Electra,  624.] 

'Tis  you  that  say  it,  not  L     You  do  the  deeds, 
And  your  ungodly  deeds  find  me  the  words. 

FROM   AREOPAGITIGA,  1644. 

[Euripides,  SttppUcesj  438.] 

This  is  true  Liberty,  when  freebom  men, 
Having  to  advise  the  public,  may  speak  ix^ti 
Which  he  who  can  and  will  deserves  high  praise: 
Who  neither  can  nor  will  may  hold  his  peace. 
What  can  be  juster  in  a  state  than  this? 

FROM  TETRACHORDON,  1645. 
[Horace,  Epist.  i.  16,  40.] 

Whom  do  we  count  a  good  man?    Whom  but  he 
Who  keeps  the  laws  and  statutes  of  the  senate. 
Who  judges  in  great  suits  and  controversies, 
Whose  witness  and  opinion  wins  the  cause? 
But  his  own  house,  and  the  whole  neighbourhood, 
Sees  his  foul  inside  through  his  whited  skin. 

FROM  "THE  TENURE  OF  KINGS  AND  MAGISTRATES,"  1649 
[Seneca,  Her.  Fur,  922.] 

There  can  be  slain 
No  sacrifice  to  God  more  acceptable 
Than  an  unjust  and  wicked  king. 


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FROM  THE  HISTORY  OF  BRITAIN,  1670. 

[In  Geoflfrey  of  Monmouth  the  story  is  that  Brutus  the  Trojan,  wandering  through  the 
Mediterranean,  and  uncertain  whither  to  go,  arrived  at  a  dispeopled  island  called  Leo- 
gecia,  where  he  found,  in  a  ruined  city,  a  temple  and  oracle  of  Diana.  He  consulted 
the  oracle  in  certain  Greek  verses,  of  which  Geoffrey  give^  a  version  in  Latin  elegiacs; 
and  Milton  tninslates  these.]  , 

Goddess  of  Shades,  and  Huntress,  who  at  will 
Walk'st  on  the  rolling  sphere,  and  through  the  deep. 
On  thy  third  reign,  the  Earth,  look  now,  and  tell 
What  land,  what  seat  of  rest  thou  bidd'st  me  seek, 
What  certain  seat,  where  I  may  worship  thee 
For  aye,  with  temples  vowed,  and  virgin  quires. 

[Sleeping  before  the  altar  of  the  Goddess,  Brutus  received  from  her,  in  vision,  an  answer 
to  the  above  in  Greek.  Geoffrey  quotes  the  traditional  version  of  the  same  in  Latin 
elegiacs,  which  Milton  thus  translates.] 

Brutus,  far  to  the  west,  in  the  ocean  wide. 
Beyond  the  realm  of  Gaul,  a  land  there  lies. 
Sea-girt  it  lies,  where  giants  (^elt,  of  old ; 
Now  void,  it  fits  thy  people.     Thither  bend 
Thy  course;   there  shalt  thou  find  a  lasting  seat; 
There  to  thy  sons  another  Troy  shall  rise, 
And  kings  be  bom  of  thee,  whose  dreaded  might 
Shall  awe  the  world,  and  conquer  nations  bold. 


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Separate  Title-page  in  Edition  0/164$ :  —  "  Jbannis  Miltoni  jyondinensis  Poe- 
mata.  Quorum  pleraque  intra  annum  aetatis  vigesimum  conscripsit.  Nunc 
primum  edita.  Londini,  Typis  R.  R.'Prostant  ad  Insignia  Principis,  in 
Coemeterio  D.  Pauli,  apud  Humphredtim  Moseley.     1645." 

Separate  Title-page  in  Edition  (t/*  1673:^  Same  as  aboye,  word  for  word, 
as  far  as  to  *' Londini,"  inclusively;  after  which  the  rest  runs  thus: 
"Excudebat  W.  R.  anno  1673." 


[DE  AUCTORE  TESTIMONIAL 

Hac  qua  sequuntur  de  Author e  testimonial  tametsi  ipse  intelligebat  non  tarn 
de  se  quam  supra  se  esse  dicta  ^  eo  quod  pmclaro  ingenio  viri,  nee  non  amid, 
itafere  solent  laudare  ut  omnia  suis  potius  virtutibus  qu^tm  veritati  congruentia 
nimis  cupide  affingant,  noluit.  tamen  horum  egregiam  in  se  voluntatem  non 
esse  notam,  <um  alii  prasertith  tit  id  facer et  magnopere  sua(ferent.  Dum  enim 
nimia  laudis  invidiam  totis  ab  se  viribus  amolitur,  sibique  quod  plus  cequo  est 
non  attributum  esse  mavult,  judicium  interim  hominum  cordatorum  atque 
illustrium  quin  summo  sibi  konori  ducat  negare  non  potest. .    . 


JOANNES    BAPTISTA    MANSUS,  MARCHK)  VTLLENSIS    NEAPOLITANUS,   AD 
JOANNEM  MILTONIUM  ANGLUM. 

Ut  mens,  forma,  decor,  fades,  tnos,  si  pietas  sic, 
Non  Anglus,  veriitri  hfercl^  Angelus  ipse,  fores. 


AD  JOANNEM  MILTONEM  ANGLUM,  TRIPLICI  POESEOS  LAUREA 
CORONANDUM,  GRiECA  NIMIRUM,  }:.ATINA,  ATQU^  HETRUSCA, 
EPIGRAMMA  JOANNIS  SALSILU  ROMANI. 

Cede,  Meles ;  cedat  depress^  Mincius  urn^ ;  r 

Sebetus  Tassum  desinat  usque  loqui; 
At  Thamesis  victor  cunctia  ferat  altior  tmd^; 

Nam  per  te,  Milto,  par  tribus  unus  erit, 

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572  LATIN  POEMS. 


AD  JOANNEM   MILTONUM. 

Grsecia  Maeonidem,  jactet  sibi  Roma  Maronem; 
Anglia  Miltonum  jactat  utrique  parem. 

Selvaggi. 

al  signor  gio.  miltoni,  nobile  inglese. 

bDE. 

Ergimi  all'  Etra  o  Clio, 

Perch^  di  stelle  intreccier6  corona ! 

Non  piu  del  biondo  Dip 

La  fronde  etema  in  Pindo,  e  in  Elicona;:    ,      ,, 

Diensi  a  merto  mag^or  maggiori  i  fregi, 

A  celeste  virtii  celesti  pregi. 

Non  pu6  del  Tempo  edace 

Rimaner  preda  eterno  alto  valore; 

Non  pu6  V  obblio  rapace 

Furar  dalle  memorie  eccelso  onore.  lo 

Sull'  arco  di  mia  cetra  un  dardo  forte 

Virtu  m'  adatti,  e  ferir5  la  Morte. 

Deli'  Ocean  profondo 

Cinta  dagli  ampi  gorghi  Anglia  risiede 

Separata  dal  mondo, 

Per6  che  il  suo  valor  V  umano  eccede: 

Questa  feconda  sa  produrre  Eroi, 

Ch'  hanno  a  ragion  del  sovruman  tra  noi. 

Alia  virtu  sbandita  v 

Danno  nei  petti  lor  fido  ricetto,      *  20 

Quella  gli  h  sol  gradita, 

Percb^  m  lei  san  trovar  gicMa  e  dilettp; 

Ridillo  tu,  Giovanni,  e  mostra  in  tanto, 

Con  tua  vera  virtu,  vero  il  mio  Canto. 

Lungi  dal  patrio  lido 

Spinse  Zeusi  1'  industry  ardehte  brama; 

CV'udio  d'  Elena' il  gridb 

Con  aurea  tromba  rimbombar  la  fama, 

E  per  poterla  effigiare  al  paro 

Dalle  piu  bellfe  I  (fee  trasse  il  piu  rarb.  30 

Cos^  f  ape  ingegtiosa 

Trke  con  industria  il  suo  liquor  pi'egiato 


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Dal  giglio  e  dalia  rosa, 
E  quanti  vaghi  fiori  ornano  il  prato; 
Formano  un  dolce  suon  diverse  corde, 
Fan  varie  voci  melodia  coneorde. 

Di  bella  gloria  amante 

Milton,  dal  Ciel  natio,  per  varie  parti 

Le  peregrine  piante 

Volgesti  a  ricercar  scienze  ed  arti;  40 

Dell  Gallo  regnator  vedesti  i  Regni, 

E  delP  Italia  ancor  gP  Eroi  piii  degni.    . 

Fabro  auasi  divino, 

Sol  virtu  rintracciando,  il  tuo  pensiero 

Vide  in  ogni  confino 

Chi  di  nobil  valor  calca  il  sentiero; 

L'  ottimo  dal  miglior  dopo  scegliea 

Per  fabbricar  d'  ogni  virtu  P  Idea. 

Quanti  nacquero  in  Flora, 

0  in  lei  del  parlar  Tosco  appreser  T  arte,  50 
La  cui  memoria  onora 

II  mondo  fatta  eterna  in  dotte  carte, 
Volesti  ricericar  per  tuo  tesoro, 
E  parlasti  con  lor  nell'  opre  loro. 

Neir  altera  Babelle 

Per  te  il  parlar  confuse  Giove  in  vano, 

Che  per  varie  favelle 

Di  se  stessa  trofeo  cadde  sul  piano: 

Ch'  ode,  oltr'  air  Anglia,  il  suo  piu  degno  idioma 

Spagna,  Francia,  Toscana,  e  Crecia,  e  Roma.  60 

1  pidi  profondi  arcani 

Ch'  occulta  la  Natura,  e  in  cielo  e  in  terr^ 
Ch'  a  Ingegni  sovrumani 
Troppo  avara  talor  gli  chiude,  e  serra, 
Chiaramente  conosci,  e  giungi  al  fine 
Delia  moral  virtude  al  j^n  confine. 

Non  batta  il  Tempo  T  ale, 

Fermisi  immoto,  e  in  un  fermihsi  gli  anni, 

Che  di  virtu  immortale 

Scorron  di  troppo  ingiuriosi  ai  danni;  70 

Che  s'  opre  degne  di  poema  e  storia 

Furon  gik,  P  hai  presenti  alia  memoria. 


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574 


LATIN  POEMS. 


Dammi  tua  dolcq  Cetra, 

Se  vuoi  ch'  io  dica  del  tuo  dolce  canto, 

Ch'  inalzandoti  all'  Etra 

Di  farti  uomo  celeste  ottiene  il  vanto; 

II  Tamigi  11  dii^,  ch^  gli  h  concesso 

Per  te,  suo  cigno,  pareggiar  Permesso. 

Io,  che  in  riva  dell'  Amo 

Tento  spiegar  tuo  merto  alto  e  preclaro, 

So  che  fatico  indarno, 

E  ad  ammirar,  non  a  lodarlo  imparo; 

Freno  dunque  la  lingua,  e  ascolto  il  core, 

Che  ti  prende  a  lodar  con  Io  stupore. 

Del  Sig.  Antonio  Francini, 
Gentihiomo  Fiorentino. 


JOANNI  MILTONI,  LONDINENSI, 

Juveni  patrii,  virtutibus,  eximio : 

Viro  qui  multa  peregrinatione,  studio  cuncta,  orbis  terrarum  lea 
perspexit,  ut,  novus  Ulysses,  omnia  ubique  ab  omnibus  apprehenderet: 

Polyglotto,  in  cujus  ore  linguae  jam  deperditae  sic  reviviscunt  ut 
idiomata  omnia  sint  in  ejus  laudibus  infacunda;  et  jure  ea  percallet 
ut  admirationes  et  plausus  populorum  ab  propni  sapientiH  excitatos 
intelligat : 

Illi,  cujus  animi  dotes  corporisque  sensus  ad  admirationem  com- 
movent,  et  per  ipsam  motum  cuique  auferunt ;  cujus  opera  ad  plausus 
hortantur,  sed  venustate  vocem  laudatoribus  adimui^: 

Cui  in  Memorii  totus  orbis;  in  Intellectu  sapientia;  in  Voluntate 
ardor  gloriae ;  in  Ore  eloquentia ;  harmonicos  caelestium  sphaeranun 
sonitus  Astronomic  duce  audienti;  characteres  mirabilium  Naturae 
per  quos  Dei  magnitudo  describitur  magistri  Philosophic  legenti; 
antiquitatum  latebras,  vetustatis  excidia,  eruditionis  ambages,  comite 
assiduC  Autorum  lectione,  ^  exquirenti,  restauranti,  percurrenti ' 

(At  cur  nitor  in  arduum?)  : 
Illi  in  cujus  virtutibus  evul^ndis  ora  Famae  non  sufficiant,  nee  homi- 
num  stupor  in  laudandis  satis  est,  Reverentiae  et  Amoris  ergo  hoc  ejus 
mentis  debitum  admirationis  tributum  ofFert 

Carolus  Datus,  Patridus  Florentinus, 
Tanto  homini  servus,  tantae  virtutis  amator* 


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ELEGIARUM    LIBER. 

ELEGIA  PRIMA. 

Ad  Carolum  Diodatitm. 

Tandem,  chare,  tuae  mihi  pervenere  tabellae, 

Pertulit  et  voces  nuncia  charta  tuas; 
Pertnlit  occidui  Devae  Cestrensis  ab  or^ 

Vergivium  prono  quk  petit  amne  salum. 
Multum,  crede,  juvat  terras  aluisse  remotas 

Pectus  amans  nostri,  tamque  fidele  caput, 
Qu6dque  mihi  lepidum  tellus  longinqua  sodalem 

Debet,  at  unde  brevi  reddere  jussa  velit. 
Me  tenet  urbs  reflui  quam  Thamesis  alluit  und^, 

Meque  nee  invitum  patria  dulcis  habet.  10 

Jam  nee  arundiferum  mihi  cura  revisere  Camum, 

Nee  dudum  vetiti  me  laris  angit  amor. 
Nuda  nee  arva  placent,  umbrasque  negantia  moUes; 

Qukm  male  Phoebicolis  convenit  ille  locus  ! 
Nee  duri  libet  usque  minas  perferre  Magistri, 

Caeteraque  ingenio  non  subeunda  meo. 
Si  sit  hoc  exilium,  patrios  adiisse  penates, 

Et  vacuum  curis  otia  grata  sequi, 
Non  ego  vel  profugi  nomen  sortemve  recuso, 

Laetus  et  exilii  qonditione  fruor.  20 

O  utinam  vates  nunquam  graviora  tulisset 

Ille  Tomitano  flebilis  exul  a^o; 
Non  tune  lonio  quiequam  cessisset  Homero, 

Neve  foret  victo  laus  tibi  prima,  Maro. 
Tempora  nam  licet  hie  plaeidis  dare  libera  Musis, 

Et  totum  rapiunt  me,  jnea  vita,  libri. 
Excipit  hinc  fessum  sinuosi  pompa  theatri, 

Et  vocat  ad  plausus  garrula  seena  suos. 
Seu  eatus  auditur  senior,  seu  prodigus  haeres, 

Seu  procus,  aut  positi  easside  miles  adest,  30 

Sive  decennali  foecundus  lite  patronus 

Detonat  inculto  barbara  verba  foro; 
Saepe  vafer  gnato  succurrit  servus  amanti, 

Et  nasum  ri^di  £allit  ubique  patris; 
Saepe  novos  iUic  virgo  mirata  calores 

Quid  sit  amor  nescit,  dum  quoque  nescit  amat: 
Sive  cruentatum  furiosa  Tragoedia  sceptrum 

Quassat,  et  efFusis  crinibus  ora  rotat; 


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Et  dolet,  et  specto,  juvat  et  spectasse  dolendo ; 

Interdum  et  lacrymis  dylcis  amaror  iaest;  40 

Seu  puer  infelix  indelibata  reliquit 

Gaudia,  et  abrupto  flendus  amore  cadit; 
Seu  ferns  e  tenebris  iterat  Styga  criminis  ultor, 

Conscia  funereo  pectora  torrc  movens; 
Seu  moeret  Pelopeia  domus,  seu  nobilis  Hi, 

Aut  luit  incestos  aula  Creontis  avos. 
Sed  neque  sub  tecto  semper  nee  in  urbe  latemus, 

Irrita  nee  nobis  tempora  veris  eunt. 
Nos  quoque  lucus  habet  vicini  consitus  ulmo, 

Atque  suburbani  nobilis  umbra  loci.  50 

Saepius  hie,  blandas  spirantia  sidera  fiammas, 

Virgineos  videas  prseteriisse  chores. 
Ah  quoties  dignae  stupui  miracula  formae 

Quae  possit  senium  vel  reparare  Jovis! 
Ah  quoties  vidi  superantia  lumina  gemmas, 

Atque  faces  quotquot  volvit  uterque  polus ; 
Collaque  bis  vivi  Pelopis  quae  bracnia  vincant, 

Quaeque  fluit  puro  nectare  tincta  via, 
Et  decus  eximium  frontis,  tremulosque  capillos, 

Aurea  quae  fallax  retia  tendit  Amor;  60 

Pellacesque  genas,  ad  quas  hyacinthina  sordet 

Purpura,  et  ipse  tui  floris,  Adoni,  rubor! 
Cedite  laudatae  toties  Heroides  olim, 

Et  quaecunque  vagum  cepit  arnica  Jovem; 
Cedite  Achaemeniae  turrit^  fronte  puellae, 

Et  quot  Susa  colunt,  Memnoniamque  Ninon; 
Vos  etiam  Danaae  fasces  submittite  Nymphae, 

Et  vos  Iliacae,  Romuleaeque  nurus; 
Nee  Pompeianas  Tarpeia  Musa  columnas 

Jactet,  et  Ausoniis  plena  theatra  stolis.  70 

Gloria  virginibus  debetur  prima  Britannis; 

Extera  sat  tibi  sit  foemina  posse  sequi. 
Tuque  urbs  Dardaniis,  Londinum,  structa  colonis, 

Turri^erum  lat^  conspicienda  caput, 
Tu  nimium  felix  intra  tua  moenia  claudis 

Quicquid  formosi  pendulus  orbis  habet. 
Non  tibi  tot  caek)  scintillant  astra  sereno, 

Endymioneae  turba  ministra  deae, 
Quot  tibi  conspicuae  form^que  auroque  puellae 

Per  medias  radiant  turba  videnda  vias.  80 

Creditur  hue  geminis  venis§e  invecta  columbis 

Alma  pharetrigero  milite  cincta  Venus, 
Huic  Cnidon,  et  riguas  Simoentis  flumine  valles, 

Huic  Paphon,  et  roseam  posthabitura  Cypron. 
Ast  ego,  dum  pueri  sinit  indulgentia  caeci, 


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ELEGIA    TERTIA.  ^77. 


Moenia  qukm  subit6  Unquere  fausta  paro ;      ,     . 
Et  vitare  procul  malefidae  infamia  Circes 

Atqa,  divini  Molyos  u§us  ope.  ,  i- 

Stat  quoque  juncosas  Canu  Temeare  paludes,  ; 

Atque  iterum  raucae ,  murmur  adire  Scholae.  .  .  ;       90 

Interea  fidi  parvum  cape  mun4a§  amici,         ;  ,  / 

Paucaque  ia  alternos  verba  coacta  modo^ 


ELEGIA  5ECUNDA. 
Anno  cBtatis  17. 
In  OBITUM  PRifiCONIS  ACADEMICI   CANTABRICrENSlSc     ■ 

Te,  qui  conspicuus  baculo  fulgente  solebas 

Palladium  toties  ore  ciqre  gregem, 
Ultima  praeconum  prseconem  te  quoque  saeva .:  ; 

Mors  rapit,  officio  j^ec  favet  ipsa  sUo.  : 

Candidiora  licet  fuerint  tibi  tempora  plumis 

Sub  quibus  accipimua ;  delituisse  Jovem, 
O  dignus  tamen,Hae«^oii3;io  juvenescere  sujcco, 

Dignus  in  ^sonios  vivere  i!)bsse  dies, 
Dignus  quem  Stygiis  ©ledici  revocaret  ab  uiidis 

Arte  Coronides,  sfepe  rogapte  dei.  lo 

Tu  si  jussus  eras  acies  accire  togatas,    . 

Et  celer  a  Phcebo  nuutius  ire  tuo, 
Talis  in  Iliacd  stabat  Cyllenius  aula   : 

Alipes,  aetherei  missus  ab  arce  Patris ; 
Talis  et  Euryhates  ante  ora  fiirentis  Achillei  = 

Rettulit  Atridae  jussa  severa  ducis. 
Magna  sepulchrorum  regina,  satelles  Averni, 

Saeva  nimis  Musis,  P^ladi  saeva  nimis, 
Quin  illos  rapias  qui  pondus  inutile  terrae?  / 

Turba  quidem  est  telis  ista  petenda  tuis.  *  20 

Vestibus  hunc  igitur  pullis,  Academia,  luge»  :     ' 

Et  madeant  lacrymis  nigra  feretra  tuis.  .  •  i 

Fundat  et  ipsa  modos  querebunda  Elegeia  tristesy  ' 

Personet  et  totis  naenia*  mcesta  schoUs. 


ELEGIA   TERTIA. 

Anno.mtaiis  17. 


In  OBITUM   PRiEStJLIS  WlNTOmENSlS. 


McESTUS  eram,  et  tadtus,  nuUo  tomitante,  sedebam,/ 
Haerebantque  aniaaao  tristia  plura  meo  i     ;       ^  - 


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578  LATIN  POEMS, 


Protinus  en  subiit  fonestae  cladis  imago 

Fecit  in  Angliaco  quam  Libitina  solo; 
Dum  procerum  ingressa  est  splendentes  marmore  turres 

Dira  sepulchrali  Mors  metuenda  face, 
Pulsavitque  auro  gravidos  et  jaspide  muros^ 

Nee  metuit  satrapum  sternere  falce  greges. 
Tunc  memini  clarique  ducis,  fratrisque  verehdi, 

Intempestivis  ossa  cremata  rogis;  lo 

Et  memini  Heroum  quos  vidit  ad  aethera  raptos, 

Flevit  et  amissos  Belgia  tota  duces. 
At  te  praecipu^  luxi,  dignissime  Praesul, 

Wintoniaeque  olim  gloria  magna  tuae; 
Delicui  fletu,  et  tristi  sic  ore  querebari 

"Mors  fera,  Tartareo  diva  secunda  Jovi, 
Nonne  satis  quod  sylva  tuas  persentiat  iras, 

Et  quod  in  herbosos  jus  tibi  detur  agros, 
Quodque  afHala  tuo  marcescant  lilia  tabo, 

Et  crocus,  et  pulchrae  Cypridi  sacra  rosa?  20 

Nee  sinis  ut  semper  fluvio  conterinina  quercus 

Miretur. lapsus  praetereuntis  aquae; 
Et  tibi  succumbit  liquido  quae  plurima  caelb 

Evehitur  pennis,  quamlibet  augur,  avis, 
Et  quae  mille  nigris  errant  animalia  sylvis, 

Et  quod  alunt  mutum  Proteos  antra  pecus. 
Invida,  tanta  tibi  cum  sit  concessa  potestas, 

Quid  juvat  humani  tingere  caede  manus? 
Nobileque  in  pectus  certas  acuisse  sagittas, 

Semideamque  animam  sede  fug^sse  sul?'*  30 

Talia  dum  lacrymans  alto  sub  pectore  volvo> 

Roscidus  occiduis  Hesperus  exit  aquis, 
Et  Tartessiaco  submerserat  aequore  currum 

Phoebus,  ab  E60  littore  mensus  iter. 
Nee  mora;   membra  cavo  posui  refovenda  cubili; 

Condiderant  oculos  noxque  soporque  meos, 
Cum  mihi  visus  eram  lato  spatiarier  agro; 

Heu !  nequit  ingenium  visa  referre  meum. 
lUic  punicei  radiabant  omnia  luce, 

Ut  matutino  cum  juga  sole  rubent ;  .  ^ 

Ac  veluti  cum  pandit  opes  Thaumantia  proles 

Vestitu  nituit  multicolore  solum ; 
Non  dea  tarn  variis  ornavit  floribus  hortos 

Alcinoi  Zephyro  Chloris  amata  levi. 
Flumina  vernantes  lambunt  argentea  campos; 

Ditior  Hesperio  flavet  arena  Tago; 
Serpit  odoriferas  per  opes  levis  aura  Favoni, 

Aura  sub  innumeris  humida  nata  rosb : 
Talis  in  extremis  terrae  Gangetidis  oris- 


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ELEGIA   QUARTA.  579 


Luciferi  regis  fingitur  esse  domus.  50 

Ipse  racemiferis  dum  densas  vitibus  umbras 

Et  pellucentes  miror  ubique  locos, 
£cce  mihi  subit6  Praesul  Wintonius  astat ! 

Sidereum  nitido  fiilsit  in  ore  jubar; 
Vestis  ad  auratos  defluxit  Candida  talos; 

Infiila  divinum  cinxerat  alba  caput. 
Dumque  senex  tali  incedit  venerandus  amictu* 

Intremuit  laeto  ilorea  terra  sono; 
Agmina  ^emmatis  plaudunt  caelestia  pennis; 

Pura  tnumphali  personat  sethra  tubd.  60 

Quisque  novum  amplexu  comitem  cantuque  salutat, 

Hosque  aliquis  placido  misit  ab  ore  sonos: 
"  Nate,  veni,  et  patrii  felix  cape  gaudia  regni ; 

Semper  abhinc  duro,  nate,  labore  vaca." 
Dixit,  et  aligerae  tetigerunt  nablia  turmae; 

At  mihi  cum  tenebris  aurea  pulsa  quies; 
Flebam  turbatos  Cephaleid,  peliice  somnos. 

Talia  contingant  somnia  sa&pe  mihi! 


ELEGIA  QUARTA. 

Anno  aUUis  iS. 

Ad  THOMAM  JUNIUM,  Pileceptorem  suum,  apud  Mercatores 

AnGLICOS   HAMBURGiE  AGENTES  PASTORIS  MUNERE  FUNGENTEM. 

CuRRE  per  immensum  subit6,  mea  littera,  pontum; 

I^  pete  Teutonicos  laeve  per  aequor  agros ; 
Segnes  rumpe  morasj  et  nil,  precor,  obStet  eunti, 

Et  festinantis  nil  remoretur  iter. 
Ipse  ego  Sicanio  fraenantem  carcere  ventos 

iEolon,  et  virides  sollicitabo  Deos, 
Caeruleamque  suis  comitatam  Dorida  Nymphis, 

Ut  tibi  dent  placidam  per  sua  re^a  viam. 
At  tu,  si  poteris,  celeres  tibi  sume  ju^ales, 

Vecta  quibus  Colchis  fugit  ab  ore  rtri;  10 

Aut  quels  Triptolemus  Scythicas  devenit  in  oras, 

Gratus  Eleusini  missus  ab  urbe  pner. 
Atque,  ubi  Germanas  flavere  videbis  arenas, 

Ditis  ad  Hamburgae  moenia  flecte  gradum, 
Dicitur  occiso  quae  ducere  nomen  ab  Hami, 

Cimbrica^uem  fertur  clava  dedisse  neci. 
Vivit  ibi  antiquae  clarus  pietatis  honore 

Praesul,  Christicolas  pascere  doctus  oves; 
Ille  quidem  est  animae  plusquam  pars  altera  nostras ; 

Dimidio  vitae  vivere'  cogor  ego,  20 


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Hei  mihi,  quot  pelagi,  quot  montes  interjecti,  . 

Me  faciunt  ali^  parte  carere  mei ! 
Charior  ille  mihi  qukm  tu,  doctissime  Graiiim^ 

Cliniadi,  pronepos  qui  Telamonis  erat; 
Qukmque  ^Stagirites  generoso  magnus  alumno, 

Quem  peperit  Lybico  Chaonis  alma  Jovi. 
Qualis  Amyntorides,  qualis  Philyreius  Heros 

Myrmidonum  regi,  talis  et  ille  mihi. 
Primes  ego  Aonios  illo  praeeunte  recessus 

Lustrabam,  et  bifidi  sacra  vireta  jugi,  30 

Pieriosque  hausi  latices,  Clioque  fiavente 

Castalio  sparsi  laeta  ter  ora  mero. 
Flammeus  at  signum  ter  viderat  arietis  i^thon 

Induxitque  auro  lanea  terga  novo,  ' 

Bisque  novo  terram  sparsisti,  Chloric  senilem 

Gramine,  bisque  tuas  abstulit  Auster  opes ; 
Necdum  ejus  licuit  mihi  lumina  pascere  vultuy 

Aut  linguae  dulces  aure  bibisse  sonos. 
Vade  igitur,  cursuque  Eunim  praeverte  sonorum; 

Qukm  sit  opus  monitis  res  docet,  ipsa  vides.  40 

Invenies  dulci  cum  conjuge  fort^  sedentem, 

Mulcentem  greuiio  pignora  chara  stio ; 
Forsitan  aut  veterum  praelarga  volumina  Patrum 

Versantem,  aut  veri  Bibilia  s^cra  Dei, 
Caelestive  ^nimas  saturantem  rore  tenellas, 

Grande  salutiferae  religibnis  opus,  . , 

Utque  solet,  multam  sit  dicere  cura  salutem, 

Dioere  quam  decuit,  si  modo  adeaset^  henun.  ■ 
Haec  quoque,  paulum  oculos  in  humum  defila  modestos. 

Verba  verecundo  sis  memor  ore  loqui:  50 

"Haec  tibi,  si  teneris  vacat  inter  prseHa  Musis, 

Mittit  ab  Angliaco  littore  iida  manus. 
Accipe  sinceram,  quamvis  sit  sera,  salutem; 

Fiat  et  hbc  ipso  gratior  ilia  tibi. 
Sera  quidem,.  sed  vera  fiiit,  quam  casta  recepit 

leans  a  lento  Penelopeia  viro. 
Ast  ego  quid  vc^ui  manifestum  tollere  crimen, 

Ipse. quod  ex  omni  parte  levare  nec^uit?  ' 
Arguitur  tardus  merits,  nojtamque .  fetcfcur,  • 

Et  pudet  officium  deseruisse  suum.    '  60 

Tu  mod6  da  veniam  fa^o,.  veniamque  roganti; 

Crimina  diminiii  quae  patuere  solent.  '■  , 

Non  ferus  in  pavidos  rictus  diducit  hiantes, 

Vulnifico  pronos  nee  rapit  ungue  leo. 
Saepe  sarissiferi  crudelia-  pcctoira,  Thrads 

SuppUcis  ad  moestas  delicuere  preces;  > 

Extensaeque  manus  avertunt  lulnunis  ictm,  t 


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ELEGIA   QUARTA.  581 


Placat  et  iratos  hostia  parva  Deos. 
Jamque  diu  scripsisse  tibi  fuit  impetus  illi. 

Neve  moras  iiltra  ducere  passus  Amor;  70 

Nam  vaga  Fama  refert,  heu  nuntia  vera  malofum ! 

In  tibi  finitimis  bella  tumere  locis^, 
Teque  tuamque  urbem  truculento  milite  cingl, 

£t  jam  Saxonicos  arma  par^sse  duces. 
Te  circum  lat^  campos  populatur  Enyo, 

Et  sata  came  virdm  jam  cruor  arva  rigat. 
Germanisque  suum  concessit  Thracia  Martem ; 

lUuc  Odrysios  Mars  pater  egit  equos; 
Perpetu6que  comans  jam  deflorescit  oliva; 

Fugit  et  aerisonam  Diva  perosa  tubam,  8q 

Fugit,  io !   terris,  et  jam  non  ultima  Virgo 

Creditur  ad  superas  justa  volisse  domos. 
Te  tamen  interea  belli  circumsonat  horror, 

Vivis  et  ignoto  solus  inopsque  solo ; 
Et,  tibi  quam  patrii  non  exhibuere  penates, 

Sede  peregrini  quaeris  egenus  opem. 
Patria,  dura  parens,  et  saxis  saevior  albb 

Spumea  quae  pulsat  littoris  unda  tui; 
Siccine  te  decet  innocuos  exponere  foetus, 

Siccine  in  externam  ferrea  cogis  humum,  90 

Et  sinis  ut  terris  quaerant  alimenta  remotis 

Quos  tibi  prospiciens  miserat  ipse'  Deus, 
Et  qui  laeta  ferunt  de  caslb  nuntia,  quique 

Quae  via  post  cineres  ducat  ad  astra  docent? 
Digna  quidem  Stygiis  quae  vivas  clausa  tenebris, 

^tem^que  animae  digna  perire  fame  ! 
Haud  aliter  vates  terrae  Thesbitidis  olim  ' 

Pressit  inassueto  devia  tesqua  pede,  ' 

Desertasque  Arabum  salebras,  dum  regis  Achabi 

Effugit,  atque  tuas,  Sidoni  dira,  manus.  '100 

Talis  et,  horrisono  laceratus  membra  flagello,   '       :     ' 

Paulus  ab  :/Emathia  pellitur  urbe  Cilix ; 
Piscosaeque  ipsum  Gergessae  civis  lesum 

Finibus  ingratus  jussit  abire  suis. 
At  tu  sume  animos,  nee  spes  cadat  anxia  curis, 

Nee  tua  concutiat  decolor  ossa  metus. 
Sis  etenim  quam  vis  folgentibus  obsitus  armis, 

Intententque  tibi  millia  tela  necem, 
At  nullis  vel  inerme  latus  violabitur  armis. 

Deque  tuo  cuspis  nulla  cruore  bibet.  no 

Namque  eris  ipse  Dei  radiante  sub  aegide  tutus ; 

I  lie  tibi  custos,  et  pugil  ille  tibi; 
Ille  Sionaeae  qui  tot  sub  moenibus  arcis  • 

Assyrios  fudit  nocte  silente  viros ;  ' 


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Inque  fugam  vertit  quos  in  Samaritidas  oras 

Misit  ab  antiquis  prisca  Damascus  agris; 
Terruit  et  densas  pavido  cum  rege  cohortes, 

Acre  dum  vacuo  bucciaa  clara  sonat, 
Cornea  pulvereum  dum  verberat  ungula  campum, 

Currus  arenosam  dum  quatit  actus  humum,  20 

Auditurque  hinnitus  equorum  ad  bella  ruentfim, 

Et  strepitus  ferri,  murmuraque  alta  virtim. 
Et  tu  (quod  superest  miseris)  sperare  memento, 

Et  tua  magnanimo  pectore  vince  mala; 
Nee  dubites  quandoque  frui  melioribus  annis, 

Atque  iterum  patrios  posse  videre  lares." 


ELEGIA   QUINTA. 

Anno  atatis  20. 
In  Adventum  Veris. 

In  se  perpetuo  Tempus  revolubile  gyro 

Jam  revocat  Zephyros,  vere  tepente,  novos; 
Induiturque  brevem  Tellus  reparata  juventam, 

Jamque  soluta  gelu  dulc^  virescit  humus. 
Fallor?  an  et  nobis  redeunt  in  carmina  vires, 

Ingeniumcjue  mihi  munere  veris  adest.** 
Munere  veris  adest,  iterumque  vigescit  ab  illo 

(Quis  putet?)  atque  aliquod  jam  sibi  poscit  opus* 
Castalis  ante  oculos,  bifidumque  cacumen  oberrat, 

Et  mihi  Pirenen  somnia  nocte  ferunt;  10 

Concitaque  arcano  fervent  mihi  pectora  motu, 

Et  furor,  et  sonitus  me  sacer  intus  agit. 
Delius  ipse  venit  (Video  Peneide  jauro 

Implicitos  crines),  Delius  ipse  venit. 
Jam  mihi  mens  Uquidi  raptatur  in  ardua  Caeli, 

Perque  vagas  nubes  corpore  liber  eo; 
Perque  umbras,  perque  antra  feror,  penetralia  vatum; 

Et  mihi  fana  patent  interiora  Deum; 
Intuiturque  animus  toto  quid  s^gatur  Olympo, 

Nee  fugiunt  oculos  Tartara  caeca  raeos.  20 

Quid  tam  ^nde  sonat  distento  spiritus  ore?. 

Quid  pant  haec  rabies,^  quid  sacer  iste  furor? 
Ver  mihi,  quod  dedit  ingenium,  cantabitur  illo; 

Profuerint  isto  reddita  dona  modo. 
Jam,  Philomela,  tuos,  foliis  adpperta  novellis, 

Instituis  modulos,  dum  silet  omne  nemus: 
Urbe  ego,  tu  sylvi,  simul  incipiamus  utrique. 


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KLEGIA   QUINTA,  533 


Et  simul  adventum  veris  uterque  c^^naU 
Veris,  io  !  rediere  vices ;  celebremus  honores 

Veris,  et  hoc  subeat  Mu§a  perenais  opus.  30 

Jam  sol,  i^thiopas  fiigiens  Tithoniaque  arva, 

Flectit  ad  Arctoas  aurea  lora  plagas. 
Est  breve  noctis  iter,  brevis  est  mora  noctis  opac 

Horrida  cum  tenebris  exulat  ilia  suis. 
Jamque  Lycaonius  plaustrum  caeleste  Bootes 

Non  longi  sequit'ur  fessus  ut  ante  viS, ; 
Nunc  etiam  solitas  circum  Jovis  atria  toto 

Excubias  agitant  sidera  rara  polo. 
Nam  dolus,  et  caedes,  et  vis  cum  nocte  recessit, 

Neve  Giganteum  Dii  timuere.scelus.-  40 

Fort^  aliquis  scopuli  recubans  in  vertice  pastor, 

Roscida  cum  primo  sole  rubescit  humus,  .     . 

"Hac,"  ait,  "  hac  cert^  carui^ti  nocte  pueU4, 

Phoebe,  tu4,  celeres  quae  retineret  equos.'' 
Laeta  suas  repetit  sylvas,  pharetramque  resumit:     > 

Cynthia,  luciferas  ut  videt  alta  rotas, 
Et,  tenues  ponens  radios,  gaudere  videtur 

Officium  fieri  tarn  breve  fratris  ope.  - 

"Desere,"  Phoebus  ait,  "thalamos,  Aurora*  seniles; 

Quid  juvat  effoeto  procubuisse  toro?  i  50 

Te  manet  i^olides  viridi  yenator  in  herbi ;        : 

Surge;   tuos  ignes  altus  Hymettus  habet.'' 
Flava  verecundo  dea  crimen  in  ore  fatetur, 

Et  matutinos  ocius  ureet  equQS. 
Exuit  invisam  Tellus  reaiviva  seneetam, 

Et  cupit  am  plexus,  Phoebe,  subire  tuos.  '  : 

Et  cupit,  et  digna  est;  quid  enimformosius'iM^ 

Pandit  ujt  omniferos  lyxuriosa  sinus,  ^ 

Atque  Arabum  spirat  messes,  etab  ore  venusto 

Mitia  cum  Paphiis  fundit  amoma  rosis?  60 

Ecce,  coronatur  sacro  fronis  ardua  luco, 

Cingit  ut  Idaeam  pinea  turris  Opim';        .      -  » 

Et  vario  madidos  intexit  flore  capillos,  ' 

Flpribus  et  visa  est  posse  placere  suis. 
Floribus  effusos  ut  erai  redimita  capillos, 

Taenario  placuit  diva  Sicana  Deo. 
Aspice,  Phoebe ;   tjbi  faciles  hortanttir  am  ores, 

Mellitasque  movent  flamina  vema  preces; 
Cinname^  Zephyms  leve  plaudit  odorifer.  ai^; 

Blanditiasque  tibi  ferre  videntur  aves.  -  70 

Nee  sine  dote  tuos  temeraria  qua&rit  amores 

Terraj  nee  optatQs  ,pos$:it  egena  toros;    :        ;  ' 

Alma  salutiferum  medicos  tibi  graHnen  in  usus 

Praebet,  et  hinc  titulo$.ad)uyat  ipsa  tuos. 


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Qu6d  si  te  pi^tram,  isl  te  fulgentia  tangunt 

Munera-  (muneribus  saepe  coemptus  amor). 
Ilia  tibi  ostentat  quascunque  sub  aequore  vasto, 

Et  superinjectis  montibus,  abdit  opes. 
Ah  !   quoties,  cum  tu  clivoso  fessus  Olympb 

In  vespertinas  praecipitaris  aquas,  80 

"  Cur  te,"  inquit,  "  cursu  languentehi,  Phoebe,  diumo 

Hesperiis  recipit  caerula  mater  aquis? 
Quid  tibi  cum  Tethy?    quid  cum  Tartesside  lymphs? 

Dia  quid  immundo  perluis  ora  salo? 
Frigora,  Phoebe,  me^  melius  captabis  in  umbr^;  ' 

Hue  ^es;   ardentes  imbue  rore  comas. 
MoUior  egelidi  veniet  tibi  somnus  in  herb^; 

Hue  ades,  et  gremio  lumiria  pone  meo. 
Qu^que  jaces  circum  mulcebit  len^  susuirans 

Aura  per  humentes  corpora  fusa  fosas.  90 

Nee  me  (crede  mihi)  terrent  Semeleia  fata, 

Nee  Phaetonteo  fumidus  axis  equo; 
Cum  tu,  Phoebe,  tuo  sapientiiis  uteris  igni, 

Hue  ades,  et  gremio  lumina  pone  meo." 
Sic  Tellus  lasciva  suos  Suspirat  amores; 

Matiis  in  exemplum  caetfera  turba  ruunt. 
Nunc  etenim  toto  currit  vagus  orbe  Cupido, 

Languentesque  fovet  solis  ab  igne  faces. 
Insonuere  novis  lethalia  cofnua  nervis, 

Triste  micant  ferro  tela  corusca  liovo.  100 

Jamque  vel  invictam  tentat  superasse  Dianam, 

Quaeque  sedet  sacro  Vesta  pudica  foeo. 
Ipsa  senescentem  reparat  Fenus  annua  formam, 

Atque  iterum  tepido  creditur  orta  mari. 
Marmoreas  juvenes  clamant  Hyhtenae  per  urbes;      * 

Littus  to  Hytfun  et  cava  saxa  sonant. 
Cultior  ille  venit,  tunic&que  deceritior  a^tk  \ 

Puniceum  reddet  vestis  odora  crbcum. 
Egrediturque  frequens  ad  amoeni  gaudia  veris 

Virgineos  auro  cincta  puella  simis.  no 

Votum  est  cuique  suum ;  votum  est  tamen  omnibus  unum, 

Ut  sibi  quem  cupiat  det  Cytherea  virum. 
Nunc  quoque  septen^  modulatur  arundine  pastor, 

Et  sua  quae  jungat  carmina  Phyllis  hab^t.  '        ' 

Navita  noctumo  placat  sua  sid^ra  cantu, 

Delphinasque*  levies  ad  vada  summa  vocat. 
Jupiter  ipse  alto  cum  conjuge  ludit  Olympo, 

Convocat  «t  femulos  ad  sua  festa  Deos. 
Nunc  etiam  Satyri,  cuwi  sera  crepuscula  ^urgiint, 

Pervolitent  ccleri  florea  rura 'choro,  120 

Sylvanusque  8ud  cyparissi  fironde  revinttus, 


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Semicaperque  Deus,  semideusque  caper. 
Quaeque  sub  arboribus  Dryades  latuere  vetustis 

Per  juga,  per  solos  expatiantur  agros. 
Per  sata. luxuriat  fruticetaque  Maenalius  Pan; 

Vix  Cybele  mater,  vix  sibi  tuta  Ceres ; 
Atque  aHquam  cypidus  praedatur  Oreada  Faiinus, 

Consulit  in  trepidos  dum  sibi  nympha  pedes, 
Jamque  latet,  latitansque  cupit  mal^  tecta  videri, 

Et  fugit,  et  fiigiens  pervelit  ipsa  capi.  130 

Dii  quoque  non  dubitant  caelo  praeponere  sylvas, 

Et  sua  quisque  sibi  numina  lucus  habet. 
Et  sua  quisque  diu  sibi  numina  lucus  habeto, 

Nee  vos  arborei,  dii,  precor,  ite  domo. 
Te  referant,  miseris  te,  Jupiter,  aurea  terris 

Saecla  !   quid  ad  nimbos,  aspera  tela,  redis  ? 
Tu  saltern  lent^  rapidos  age,  Phoebe,  jugales 

Quk  potes,  et  sensim  tempora  veris  eant: 
Brumaque  productas  tard^  ferat  hispida  noctes, 

Ingruat  et  nostro  serior  umbra  polo !  140 


ELEGIA  SEXTA. 
AD  CAROLUM   DIODATUM,  RURi  commorantem  ; 

Quit  cum  IdS>us  Decemh.  scri^sissft,  et  sua  camtina  excusari postuldsset  sisoHto  minus 
essent  bona,  quod  inter  lautitias  quibus  erat  ab  amicis  exceptus  haud  satis  /e  lie  em. 
operam  Musis  dare  se  posse  affi,rmabat,  hoe  habuit  responsum, 

MiTTO  tibi  sanam  non  pleno  ventre  salutem, 

Qui  tu  distento  fort^  carere  potes. 
At  tua  quid  nostram  prolectat  Musa  camoenam, 

Nee  suiit  optatas  posse  sequi  tenebras? 
Carmine  scire  velis  qukm  te  redamemque  colamque  \ 

Crede  mihi  vix  hoc  carmine  scire  queas. 
Nam  neque  noster  amor  modulis  includitur  arctis, 

Nee  venit  ad  claudos  integer  ipse  pedes. 
Qukm  bene  solennes  epulas,  hilaremque  Decembrim, 

Festaque  caelifugam  quae  eoluere  Deum,  10 

Delieiasque  refers,  hiberni  gaudia  ruris, 

Haustaque  per  lepidos  Gallica  musta  focos  ! 
Quid  quereris  refugam  vino  dapibusque  poesin? 

Carmen  amat  Bacchum,  earmina  Bacchus  amat. 
Nee  pudiiit  Phoebum  virides  gestisse  corymbos, 

Atque  hederam  lauro  praeposuisse  suae. 
Saepius  Aoniis  clamavit  collibus  Eua 


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Mista  Thyoneo  turba  novena  chor6. 
Naso  Corallseis  mala  cannina  misit  ab  agris; 

Non  illic  epulse,  non  sata  vitis  erat.  20 

Quid  nisi  vina,  rosasque,  racemiferumque  Lyaeum, 

Cantavit  brevibus  Teia  Musa  modis? 
Pindaricosque  inflat  numeros  Teumesi^s  Euan, 

Et  redolet  sumptum  pagina  quaeque  merum; 
Dum  gravis  everso  currus  crepat  axe  supinus, 

Et  volat  Eleo  pulvere  fuscus  eques. 
Quadrimoque  madens  Lyricen  Romanus  laccho 

Dulc^  canit  Glyceran,  flavicomamque  Chloen. 
Jam  quoque  lauta  tibi  generoso  mensa  paratu 

Mentis  alit  vires,  ingeniumque  fovet.  30 

Massica  foecundam  despumant  pocula  venam, 

Fundis  et  ex  ipso  condita  metra  cado. 
Addimus  his  artes,  fusumque  per  inthna  Phoebum 

Corda;   favent  uni  Bacchus,  ApoUo,  Ceres. 
Scilicet  haud  minim  tam  dulcia  carmina  per  te, 

Numine  composite,  tres  peperisse  Deos. 
Nunc  quoque  Thressa  tibi  caelato  barbitos  auro 

Insonat  argute  molliter  icta  manu; 
Auditurque  chelys  suspensa  tapetia  circum, 

Virgineos  tremuli  quae  regat  arte  pedes.  40 

Ilia  tuas  saltem  teneant  spectacula  Musas, 

Et  revocent  quantum  crapula  pellit  iners. 
Crede  mihi,  dum  psallit  ebur,  comitataque  plectrum 

Implet  odoratos  festa  chorea  tholos, 
Percipies  tacitum  per  pectora  serpere  Phoebum, 

Quale  repentinus  permeat  ossa  calor; 
Perque  puellares  oculos  digitumque  sonantem 

Irruet  in  totos  lapsa  Thalia  sinus. 
Namque  Elegia  levis  multorum  cura  deorum  est, 

Et  vocat  ad  numeros  quemlibet  ilia  suos;  50 

Liber  adest  elegis,  Eratoque,  Ceresque,  Venusque, 

Et  cum  purpurea  matre  tenellus  Amor. 
Talibus  inde  licent  convivia  larga  poetis, 

Saepdus  et  veteri  commaduisse  mero. 
At  qui  bella  refert,  et  adulto  sub  Jove  caelum, 

Heroasque  pios,  semideosque  duces, 
Et  nunc  sancta  canit  superfim  consulta  deorum^ 

Nunc  latrata  fero  regna  profunda  cane, 
Ille  quidem  parc^,  Samii  pro  more  magistri, 

Vivat,  et  innocuos  praebeat  herba  cibos;  *        60 

Stet  prope  fagineo  pelhicida  l3rmpha  catillo, 

Sobriaque  e  puro  pocula  fonte  bibat. 
Additur  huic  scelerisque  vacans  et  casta  juventus, 

Et  rigidi  mores,  et  sine  labe  manus; 


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Quails  veste  nitens  sacrd,  et  lustralibus  undis, 

Sur^s  ad  infensos  augur*  iture  Deos. 
Hoc  ntu  vixisse  ferunt  post  rapta  sagacem 

Lumina  Tiresian,  Ogygiumque  Linon, 
Et  lare  devote  profiigum  Calchanta,  senemque 

Orpheon  edomith  sola  per  antra  feris;  70 

Sic  dapis  exiguus,  sic  rivi  potor  Homerus 

Dulichium  vexit  per  freta  longa  virum, 
Et  per  monstrificam  Perseiae  Phoebados  aulam, 

Et  vada  foeminels  insidiosa  sonis, 
Percjue  tuas,  rex  ime?  domos,  ubi  sanguine  nigro 

Dicitur  umbrarum  detinuisse  greges: 
Diis  etenim  sacer  est  vates,  divumque  sacerdos, 

Spirat  et  occultum  pectus  et  ora  Jovem. 
At  tu  si  quid  agam  scitabere  (si  mod6  saltern 

Esse  putas  tanti  noscere  siquid  agam).  80 

Paciferum  canimus  caelesti  semine  regem, 

Faustaque  sacratis  saecula  pacta  libris; 
V^itumque  Dei,  et  stabulantem  paupere  tecto 

Qui  suprema  suo  cum  patre  regna  colit; 
Stelliparumque  polum,  modulantesque  aethere  turmas, 

Et  subit6  elisos  ad  sua  fana  Deos. 
Dona  quidem  dedimus  Christi  natalibus  ilia; 

Ilia  sub  auroram  lux  mihi  prima  tulit. 
Te  quoc]ue  pressa  manent  patriis  meditata  cicutis; 

Tu  mihi;  cui  recitem,  juaicis  ins  tar  eris.  90 


ELEGIA  SEPTIMA.  • 

Anno  atatis  undevigesimo. 

NoNDUM  blanda  tuas  leges,  Amathusia,  ndram, 

Et  Paphio  vacuum  pectus  ab  igne  fuit. 
Saepe  cupidineas,  puenlia  tela,  sagittas, 

Atque  tuum  sprevi  maxime  numen,  Amor. 
"  Tu  puer  imbelles  "  dixi  "  transfige  columbas ; 

Conveniunt  tenero  mollia  bella  duci: 
Aut  de  passeribus  tumidos  age,  parve,  triumphos; 

Haec  sunt  militias  digna  trophaea  tuae. 
In  genus  humanum  quid  inania  dirigis  arma? 

Non  valet  in  fortes  ista  pharetra  viros."  10 

Non  tulit  hoc  Cyprius  (neque  enim  Deus  ullus  ad  iras 

Promptior),  et  duplici  jam  ferus  igne  calet. 
Ver  erat,  et  summae  radians  per  culmina  villae 

Attulerat  primam  lux  tibi,  Male,  diem; 


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At  mihi  adhuc  refugam  quaerebant  lumijaa  noctem, 

Nee  matutinum  sustinuere  jubar. 
Astat  Amor  lecto,  pictis  Amor  impiger  alls; 

Prodidit  astantem  mota  pharetra  Deum; 
Prodidit  et  fades,  et  dulc^  minantis  ocelli, 

Et  quicquid  puero  dignum  et  Amore  fiiit. 
Talis  in  aeterno  juvenis  Sigeius  Olympo 

Miscet  amatori  pocula  plena  Jovi; 
Aut,  qui  formosas  pellexit  ad  oscula  nymphas, 

Thiodamantaeus  Naiade  raptus  Hylas. 
Addideratque  iras,  sed  et  has  decuisse  putares; 

Addideratque  truces,  nee  sine  felle,  mipas. 
Et  "Miser  exemplo  sapuisses  tutius,"  inquit; 

"Nunc  mea  quid  possit  dextera  testis  eris. 
Inter  et  expertos  vires  numerabere  nostras, 

Et  feciam  vero  per  tua  damna  fidem.  i 

Ipse  ego,  I  si  nescis,  strato  Pythone  superbum 

Edomui  Phcebum,  cessit  et  ille  mihi; 
Et,  quoties  meminit  Peneidos,  ipse  fatetur 

Certius  et  gravius  tela  nocere  mea. 
Me  nequit  adductum  curvare  peritius  arcum. 

Qui  post  terga  solet  vincere,  Parthus  eques: 
Cydpniusque  mihi  cedit  venator,  et  ille 

Inscius  uxori  qui  necis  author  erat. 
Est  etiam  nobis  ingens  quoque  victus  Orion, 

Herculeaeque  manus,  Herculeusque  comes.  4< 

Jupiter  ipse  licet  sua  fulmina  torqueat  in  me, 

Haerebunt  lateri  spicula  nostra  Jovis. 
Caetera  quae  dubitas  melius  mea  tela  docebunt, 
*    Et  tua  non  leviter  corda  petenda  mihi. 
Nee  te,  stulte,  tuae  poterunt  defendere  Musae; 

Nee  tibi  Phoebaeus  porriget  anguis  opem." 
Dixit,  et,  aurato  quatiens  muerone  sagittam, 

Evolat  in  tepidos  Cypridos  ille  sinus. 
At  mihi  risuro  tonuit  ferns  ore  minaei, 

Et  mihi  de  puero  non  metus  ullus  erat.  50 

Et  mod6  qu^  nostri  spatiantur  in  urbe  Quirites, 

Et  mod6  villarum  proxima.  rura  plaeent. 
Turba  frequens,  facieque  simillima  turba  dearum, 

Splendida  per  medias  itque  reditque  vias ; 
Auetaque  luce  dies  gemino  fulgore  coruscat. 

Fallor?  an  et  radios  hine  quoque  Phoebus  habet? 
Haee  ego  non  fugi  spectacula  grata  severus. 

Impetus  et  qu6  me  fert  juvenilis  agor; 
Lumina  luminibus  mal^  providus  obvia  misi, 

Neve  oculos  potui  eontinuisse  meos.  60 

Unam  fort^  aliis  supereminuisse  notabani; 


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Principium  nostri  lux  erat  ilia  mali. 
Sic  Venus  optaret  mortalibus  ipsa  videri, 

Sic  regina  Defim  conspicienda  fiiit. 
Hanc  memor  objecit  nobis  malus  ille  Cupido, 

Solus  et  hos  nobis  texuit  ant^  dolos. 
Nee  procul  ipse  vafer  latuit,  multaeque  sagittae, 

.  Et  facis  a  tergo  grande  pependit  onus. 
Nee  mora;   nunc  cuiis  haesit,  nunc  virginis  ori, 

Insilit  hinc  labiis,  insidet  inde  genis;  70 

Et  quascunque  agilLs  partes  jaculator  oberrat, 

Hei  mihi !   milk  locis  pectus  inerme  ferit. 
Protinus  insoliti  subierunt  corda  furores; 

Uror  amans  intus,  flammaque  totus  eram. 
Interea  misero  quae  jam  mihi  sola  placebat 

Ablata  est,  oculis  non  reditura  meis; 
Ast  ego  progredior  tacit^  querebundus,  et  excors, 

Et  dubius  volui  saepe  referre  pedem. 
Findor;   et  haec  remanet,  sequitur  pars  altera  votum; 

Raptaque  tam  subit6  gaudia  flere  juvat.  80 

Sic  dolet  amissum  proles  Junonia  caelum, 

Inter  Lemniacos  praecipitata  focos; 
Talis  et  abreptum  solem  respexit  ad  Orcum 

Vectus  ab  attonitis  Amphiaraus  equis. 
Quid  faciam  infelix,  et  luctu  victus?  Amores 

Nee  licet  incept os  ponere,  neve  sequi. 
O  utinam  spectare  semel  mihi  detur  amatos 

Vultus,  et  corkm  tristia  verba  loqui! 
Forsitan  et  duro  non  est  adamante  creata, 

Fort^  nee  ad  nostras  surdeat  ilia  preces !  90 

Crede  mihi,  nullus  sic  infelieiter  arsit; 

Ponar  in  exemplo  primus  et  unus  ego. 
Parce,  precor,  teneri  cum  sis  Deus  ales  amoris; 

Pugnent  officio  nee  tua  facta  tuo. 
Jam  tuus  O  cert^  est  mihi  formidabilis  arcus, 

Nate  dei,  jaculis  nee  minus  igne  potens: 
Et  tua  fumabunt  nostris  altaria  donis, 

Solus  et  in  Superis  tu  mihi  summus  eris. 
Deme  meos  tandem,  verum  nee  deme,  furores; 

Nescio  cur,  miser  est  suaviter  omnis  amans :  100 

Tu  mod6  da  facilis,  posthaec  mea  siqua  futura  est, 

Cuspis  amaturos  figat  ut  una  duos. 


HcBC  ego  mente  olim  l(Bvd,  studioque  supino^ 
Nequitia  posui  vana  trophaa  mea. 

Scilicet  abreptum  sic  me  malus  impulit  erroTy 
IndociUsque  (etas  prava  magistra  fuit ; 


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Donee  Socraticos  umbrosa  Aeademia  rivos 
Prcebuity  admissum  dedocuitque  jugum, 

Protint^s,  extinctis  ex  illo  tempore  flammis^ 
Cincta  rigent  muUc  pectora  nostra  gelu; 

Unde  suis  frigus  nutuit  puer  ipse  sagittis^ 
Et  Diomedeam  vim  timet  ipsa  Ventis, 


[EPIGRAMMATA.] 

IN  PRODITIONEM   BOMBARDICAM. 

Cum  simul  in  regem  nuper  satrapasque  Britannos 

Ausus  es  infandum,  perfide  Fauxe,  nefas> 
Fallor?  an  et  mitis  voluisti  ex  parte  videri, 

£t  pensare  mali  cum  pietate  scelus? 
Scilicet  hos  alti  missurus  ad  atria  caeli, 

Sulphureo  curru  flammivolisque  rotis ; 
Qualiter  ille,  fens  caput  inviolabile  Parcis, 

Liquit  lordanios  turbine  raptus  agros. 

IN  EANDEM. 

SicciNE  tentdsti  caelo  donisse  lacobum, 

Quae  septemgemino  Bellua  monte  lates? 
Ni  meliora  tuum  potent  dare  munera  numen, 

Parce,  precor,  donis  insidiosa  tuis. 
Ille  quidem  sine  te  consortia  serus  adivit 

Astra,  nee  inferni  pulveris  usus  ope. 
Sic  potius  fcedos  in  caelum  pelle  cucullos, 

Et  quot  habet  brutos  Roma  profana  Deos; 
Namque  hac  aut  alii  nisi  quemque  adjuveris  arte, 

Crede  mlhi,  caeli  vix  bene  scandet  iter.  lo 

IN  EANDEM. 

PuRGATOREM  animae  derisit  lacobus  ignem, 

Et  sine  quo  superi^m  non  adeunda  domus. 
Frenduit  hoc  trink  monstrum  Latiale  coroni, 

Movit  et  horrificum  cornua  dena  minax. 
Et  "Nee  inultus"  ait  <<temnes  mea  sacra,  Britanne; 

Supplicium  spreti  religione  dabis; 
Et,  si  stelligeras  unquam  penetraveris  arces, 

Non  nisi  per  flammas  triste  patebit  iter." 
O  qukm  fimesto  cecinisti  proxima  vero, 

Verbaque  ponderibus  vix  caritura  suis  !     ^  lo 

Nam  prope  Tartareo  sublime  rotatus  ab  igni 

Ibat  ad  aethereas,  umbra  perusta,  plagas. 


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IN  EANDEM. 


QuEM  mod6  Roma  suis  devoverat  impia  dins, 
Et  Styge  damn^rat,  Taenarioque  sinu, 

Hunc,  vice  mutatd,  jam  toUere  gestit  ad  astra, 
Et  cupit  ad  superos  evehere  usque  Deos. 


IN  INVENTOREM  BOMBARDiE. 

Iapetionidem  laudavit  caeca  vetustas, 
Qui  tulit  aatheream  soils  ab  axe  facem ; 

At  mihi  major  erit  qui  lurida  creditur  arma 
Et  trifidum  fulmen  surriptiisse  JovL 


AD  LEONORAM  ROMiE  CANENTEM. - 

Angelus  unicuique  suus  (sic  credite,  gentes) 

Obtigit  aethereis  ales  ab  ordinibus. 
Quid  mirum,  Leonora^  tibi  si  gloria  major? 

Nam  tua  praesentem  vox  sonat  ipsa  Deum.    , 
Aut  Deus,  aut  vacui  cert^  mens  tertia  caeli, 

Per  tua  secret6  guttura  serpit  agens; 
Serpit  agens,  fecilisque  docet  mortalia  corda 

Sensim  immortali  assuescere  posse  sono. 
Qu6d,  si  cuncta  quidem  Deus  est,  per  cunctaque  fiisus. 

In  te  uni  loquitur,  caetera  mutus  habet.  10 


AD   EANDEM. 

ALTEitA.  Torquatum  cepit  Leonora  poetam, 

Cujus  ab  insano  cessit  amore  furens. 
Ah  miser  ille  tuo  quanto  felicius  aevo 

Perditus,  et  propter  te,  Leonora,  foret! 
Et  te  Pierii  sensisset  voce  eanentem 

Aurea  maternae  fila  movere  lyrae! 
Quamvis  Dircaeo  torsisset  lumina  Pentheo 

Saevior,  aut  totus  desipuisset  iners, 
Tu  tamen  errantes  caeci  vertigine  sensus 

Voce  eadem  poteras  composuisse  tui; 
Et  poteras,  aegro  spirans  sub  corde  quietem, 

Flexanimo  cantu  restituisse  sibi. 


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592  LATIN  POEMS, 


AD   EANDEM. 

Credula  quid  liquidam  Sirena,  Neapoli,  jactas, 

Claraque  Parthenopes  fana  Acheloiados, 
Littoreamque  tui  deAinctam  Naiada  ripi 

Corpore  Chalcidico  sacra  dedisse  rogo? 
Ilia  quidem  vivitque,  et  amoeni  Tibridis  undi 

Mutavit  rauci  murmura  Pausilipi. 
Illic,  Romulidum  studiis  ornata  secundis, 

Atque  homines  cantu  detinet  atque  Deos* 


APOLOGUS  DE  RUSTICO  ET  HERO. 

RusTlcus  ex  malo  sapidissima  poma  quotannis 

Legit,  et  urbano  lecta  dedit  Domino: 
Hie,  incredibili  fructiis  dulcedine  captus, 

Malum  ipsam  in  proprias  transtulit  areolas. 
Hactenus 'ilia  ferax,  sed  longo  debilis  aevo, 

Mota  solo  assueto,  protinus  aret  iners. 
Quod  tandem  ut  patuit  Domino,  spe  lusus  inani, 

Damnavit  celeres  in  sua  damna  manus; 
Atque  ait,  "  Heu  quanto  satius  fuit  ilia  Coloni 

(Parva  licet)  grato  dona  tulisse  animo; 
Possem  ego  avaritiam  fraenare,  g^lamque  voracem: 

Nunc  periere  mihi  et  foetus  et  ipse  parens." 


[de  moro.] 

Galli  ex  concubitu  gravidam  te,  Pontia,  Mori 
Quis  bene  moratam  morigeramque  neget? 


AD  CHRISTINAM,  SUECORUM   REGINAM,  NOMINE  CROMWELLI. 

Bellipotens  Virgo,  Septem  regina  Trionum, 

Christina,  Arctoi  lucida  stella  poli! 
Cemis  quas  merui  duri  sub  casside  rugas, 

Utque  senex  armis  impiger  ora  tero, 
In  via  fatorum  dum  per  vestigia  nitor, 

Exequor  et  populi  fortia  jussa  manu. 
Ast  tibi  submittit  frontem  reverentior  umbra; 

Nee  sunt  hi  vultus  Regibus  usque  truces. 


EUgiarum  Finis. 

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IN  OBITUM  PROCANCELLARII  MEDICI.  593 

SYLVARUM   LIBER. 

Anno  atatis  17. 

IN  OBITUM   PROCANCELLARII   MEDICI. 

Parere  Fati  discite  legibus, 
Manusque  Parcae  jam  date  supplices, 
Qui  pendulum  telluris  orbem 
lapeti  colitis  nepotes. 
Vos  si  relicto  Mors  vaga  Taenaro 
Semel  vocirit  flebilis,  neu!   morae 
Tentantuf  incassum  dolique; 
Per  tenebras  Stygis  ire  certum  est. 
Si  destinatam  pellere  dextera 

Mortem  valeret,  non  ferus  Hercules  10 

Nessi  venenatus.  cruore 
iCmsithia  jacuisset  CEti; 
Nee  fraude  turpi  palladis  invidae 
Vidisset  occisum  Ilion  Hectora,  aut 
Quern  larva  Pelidis  peremit 
Ense  Locro,  Jove  lacrj'mante. 
Si  triste  Fatum  verba  Hecateia 
Fugare  possint,  Telegoni  parens 
Vixisset  infemis,  potentique 

iEgiali  soror  usa  virg^.  20 

Numenque  trinum  fallere  si  queant 
Artes  medentfim,  ignotaque  gramina, 
Non  gnarus  herbarum  Machaon 
Eurypyli  cecidisset  hasti; 
Laesisset  et  nee  te,  Philyreie, 
Sagitta  Echidnae  perlita  sanguine; 
Nee  tela  te  fulmenque  avitum, 
Caese  puer  genetricis  alvo. 
Tuque,  O  alumno  major  Apolline, 
Gentis  togatae  cui  regimen  datum,  30 

Frondosa  qtiem  nunc  Cirrha  luget, 
Et  mediis  Helicon  in  undis, 
Jam  praefiiisses  Pallidio  gregi 
Laetus  superstes,  nee  sine  glorii; 
Nee  puppe  lustr^sses  Charontis 
Horribiles  barathri  recessus. 


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594  LATIN  POEMS:    SYLV^. 

At  fila  rupit  Persephone  tua, 
Irata  cum  te  viderit  artibus 
Succoque  pollenti  tot  atris 
Faucibus  eripuisse  Mortis*  4c 

Colende  Praeses,  membra  precor  tua 
MoUi  quiescant  cespite,  et  ex  tuo 
Crescant  rosae  calthaeqiie  busto, 
Purpureoque  hyacinthus  ore. 
Sit  mite  de  te  judicium  ^Eaci, 
Subrideatque  i^tnaea  Proserpina, 
Interque  telices  perennis 
Elysio  spatiere  campol 

IN  QUINTUM  NOVEMBRIS. 

Anna  dtatis  17. 

Jam  pius  extremi  veniens  lacobus  ab  arcto 

Teucrigenas  populos,  lat^que  patentia  regna 

Albionum  tenuit,  jamque  invidabile  fcedus 

Sceptra  Caledoniis  conjunxerat  Anglica  Scotis; 

Pacificusque  novo,  felix  divesque,  sedebat 

In  solio,  occultique  doli  securus  et  hostis: 

Cum  ferus  ignifluo  regnans  Acheronte  tyrannus, 

Eumenidum  pater,  aetnereo  vagus  exul  Olympo, 

Fort^  per  immensum  terrarum  erraverat  orbem, 

Dinumerans  sceleris  socios,  vernasque  fideles,  10 

Participes  regni  post  fiinera  mo^sta  futuros. 

Hie  tempestates  medio  ciet  aefe  diras; 

Illic  unanimes  odium  struit  inter  amicos: 

Armat  et  invictas  in  mutua  viscera  gentes, 

Regnaque  oliviferi  vertit  florentia  pace; 

Et  quoscunque  videt  puree  virtutis  amantes, 

Hos  cupit  adjicere  imperio,  fraudumque  magister 

Tentat  inaccessum  sceleri  comimpere  pectus; 

Insidiasque  locat  tacitas,  cassesque  latentes 

Tendit,  ut  incautos  rapiat,  ceu  Caspia,  tigris  26 

Insequitur  trepidam  deserta  per  avia  praedam 

Nocte  sub  illuni,  et  somno  nictantibus  astris. 

Talibus  infestat  populos  Summanus  et  urbes, 

Cinctus  caeruleae  fiimanti  turbine  flammae. 

Jamque  fluentisonis  albentia  rupibus  arva 

Apparent,  et  terra  Deo  dilecta  marino, 

Cui  nomen  dederat  quondam  Neptunia  proles* 

Amphitryoniaden  qui  non  dubitavit  atrocem, 

^^quore  tranato,  furiali  poscere  bello, 

Ante  expugnatae  crudelia  saecula  Trojae,  30 


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IN  QLFINTUM  NOVEMBRIS,  5^5 

At  simul  hanc,  opibusque  et  festi  pace  beatam, 
Aspicit,  et  pingues  donis  Cerealibus  agros, 
Quodque  magis  doluit,  venerantem  numina  veil 
Sancta  Dei  populum,  tandem  suspiria  rupit 
Tartareos  ignes  et  luridum  olentia  sulphur; 
Qualia  Trinacri^  trux  ab  Jove  clausus  in  MXxA 
Efflat  tabifico  monstrosus  ab  ore  Typhoeus. 
Ignescunt  oculi,  stridetque  adamantinus  ordo 
Dentis,  ut  armorum  fragor,  ictaque  cuspide  cuspis; 
Atque  "Pererrato  solum  hoc  lacrymabile  mundo  40 

Inveni "  dixit ;  "  gens  haec  mihi  sola  rebellis, 
Contemtrixque  jugi,  nostr^que  potentior  arte. 
Ilia  tamen,  mea  si  quicquam  tentamina  possunt, 
Non  feret  hoc  impune  diu,  non  ibit  inulta/* 
Hactenus ;  et  piceis  liquid©  natat  aere  pennis : 
Quk  volaty  adversi  praecursant  agmine  venti, 
Densantur  nubes,  et  crebra  tonitnia  ftilgent. 

Jamque  pruinosas  velox  superaverat  Alpes, 
Et  tenet  Ausonise  fines.    A  parte  sinistrk 
Nimbifer  Apenninus  erat,  priscique  Sabini;  50 

Dextra  veneficiis  infamis  Hetruna;   nee  non 
Te  furtiva,  Tibris,  Thetidi  videt  oscula  dantem: 
Hinc  Mavortigenae  consistit  in  arce  Quirini. 
Reddiderant  dubiam  jam  sera  crepuscula  lucem, 
Cum  circumgreditur  totam  Tricoronifer  urbem, 
Panificosque  Deos  portat,  scapulisqiie  virorum 
Evehitur;   praeeunt  submisso  poplite  reges, 
Et  mendicantum  series  longissima  fratrum; 
Cereaque  in  manibus  gestant  fimalia  caeci, 
Cimmeriis  nati  in  tenebris  vitamque  trahentes.  60 

Templa  dein  multis  subeunt  iucentia  taedis 
(Vesper  erat  sacer  iste  Petro),  fremitusque  canentDm 
Saepe  tholos  implet  vacuos,  et  inane  locorum: 
Qualiter  exululat  Bromius,  Bromiique  caterva, 
Orgia  cantantes  in  Echionio  Aracyntho, 
Dum  tremit  attonitus  vitreis  Asopus  in  undis, 
Et  procul  ipse  cavi  responsat  rape  Cithaeron. 

His  igitur  tandem  solenni  more  peractis, 
Nox  senis  amplexus  Erebi  tacituma  reliquit, 
Praecipitesque  impellit  equos  stimulante  flagello,  70 

Captum  oculis  Typhlonta,  Melanchaetemque  ferocem, 
Atque  Acherontaeo  prognatam  patre  Siopen 
Torpidam,  et  hirsutis  horrentem  Phrica  capillis. 

Interea  regum  domitor,  Phlegetontius  haeres, 
Ingreditur  thalamos  (neque  enim  secretus  adulter 
Producit  steriles  molli  sine  pellice  noctes) ; 
At  vix  compositos  somnus  claudebat  ocellos 

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596  LATIN  POEMS:    SYLVjE. 

Cum  niger  umbrarum  dominus,  rectorque  sileat^m, 

Praedatorque  hominum,  falsa  sub  imagine  tectus 

Astitit.     Assumptis  micuerunt  tempora  canis;  80 

Barba  sinus  promissa  tegit;   cineracea  longo      .    , 

Syrmate  verrit  humum  vestis;   pendetque  cucuUus 

Vertice  de  raso;  et,  ne  quicquam  desit  ad  artes, 

Cannabeo  lurobos  constrinxit  fime  salaces, 

Tarda  fenestratis  figens  vestigia  calceis. 

Talis,  uti  fama  est,  vasti  Franciscus  eremo 

Tetra  vagabatur  solus  per  lustra  ferarum, 

Sylvestrique  tulit  genti  pia  verba  salutis 

Impius,  atque  lupos  domuit,  Libycosque  leones. 

Subdolus  at  tali  Serpens  velatus  amictu  90 

Solvit  in  has  fallax  era  execrantia  voces : 
"  Dormis,  nate  ?     Etiamne  tuos  sopor  opprimit  artus  ? 
Immemor  O  fidei,  pecorumque  oblite  tuonim ! 
Dum  cathedram,  venerande,  tuam  diademaque  -  triplex 
Ridet  Hyperboreo  gens  barbara  nata  sub  axe, 
Dumque  phare^trati  spernunt  tua  jura  Britanni : 
Surge,  age  !  surge  piger,  Latius  quern  Caesar  adorat, 
Cui  reserata  patet  convexi  janua  caeli; 
Tur^entes  animos  et  fastus  frange  procaces,    . 
Sacnlegique  sciant  tua  quid  maledictio  possit,  100 

Et  quid  Apostolicae  possit  custodia  clavis; 
Et  memor  Hesperiae  disjectam  ulciscere  classem, 
Mersaque  Iberorum  lato  vexilla  profundo, 
Sanctorumque  cruci  tot  corpora  fixa  probrosae, 
Thermodoontei  nuper  regnante  puelli. 
At  tu  si  tenero  mavis  torpescere  lecto, 
Crescentesque  negas  hosti  contundere  vires, 
Tyrrhenum  implebit  numeroso  milite  pontum, 
Signaque  Aventino  ponet  fulgentia  colle; 
Relliquias  %^eterum  franget,  flammisque  cremabit,  no 

Sacraque  calcabit  pedibus  tua  coUa  profanis, 
Cujus  gaudebant  soleis  dare  basia  reges. 
Nee  tamen  hunc  bellis  et  aperto  Marte  lacesses; 
Irritus  ille  labor;  tu  callidus  utere  fraude: 
Quaelibet  haereticis  disponere  retia  fas  est. 
Jamque  ad  consilium  extremis  rex  magnus  ab  oris 
Patricios  vocat,  et  procerum  de  stirpe  creatos, 
Grand^Bvosque  patres  trabei  canisque  verendos :     . 
Hos  tu  membratim  poteris  conspergere  in  auras, 
Atque  dare  in  cineres,  nitrati  pulveris  igne  120 

-^dibus  injecto,  quk  convenere,  sub  imis. 
Protinus  ipse  igitur  quoscunque  habet  Anglia  fidos 
Propositi  factique  mone;   quisquamne  tuorum 
Audebit  sumoii  non  jussa  facessere  Papae? 

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m  QUINTUM  NOVEMBRfS.  597 

Perculsosque  metu  subito,  casuque  stupentes, 

Invadat  vel  Gallus  atrox,  vel  saevus  Iberus. 

Ssecula  sic  illic  tandem  Mariana  redibunt, 

Tuque  in  belligeros  iterum  dominaberis  Anglos. 

Et,  nequid  timeas,  divos  divasque  secundas 

Accipe,  quotque  tuis  celebrantur  numina  fastis."  130 

Dixit,  et  adscitos  ponens  malefidus  amictus 

Fugit  ad  infandam,  regnum  illaetabile,  Lethen. 

Jam  rosea  Eoas  pandens  Tithonia  portas 
Vestit  inauratas  redeunti  lumine  terras; 
Moestaque  adhuc  nigri  d^plorans  funera  n4ti 
Irrigat  ambrosiis  montana  cacumina  guttis; 
Cum  somnos  pepulit  stellatse  janitor  aulae, 
Noctumos  visus  et  somnia  grata  revolvens. 

Est  locus  setemi  sejitus  ^i^ne  noctis, 
Vasta  ruinosi  quondam  fundamina  tecti,  140 

Nunc  torvi  spelunca  Phoni,  Prodotseque  bilinguis, 
Effera  quos  uno  peperit  Discordia  partu. 
Hie  inter  caementa  jacent  praeruptaque  saxa 
Ossa  inhumata  virftm,  et  trajecta  cadavera  ferro ; 
Hie  Dolus  intortis  semper  sedet  ater  ocellis, 
Jurgiaque,  et  stimulis  armata  Cahimnia  fauces; 
Et  Furor,  atque  viae  moriendi  mille,  videntur, 
Et  Timor;   exanguisque  locum  circumvolat  Horror; 
Perpetu6que  leves  per  muta  silentia  Manes 
Exululant;   tellus  et  sanguine  conscia  stagnat.  150 

Ipse  etiam  pavidi  latitant  penetralibus  antri 
Et  Phonos  et  Prodotes ;    nulloque  sequente  per  antrum, 
Antrum  horrens,  scopulosum,  atrum  feralibus  umbris, 
Diffugiunt  sontes,  et  retr6  lumina  vortunt. 
Hos  pugiles  Romae  per  saecula  longa  fideles 
Evocat  antistes  Babylonius,  atque  ita  fetur: 
**Finibus  occiduis  circumfusum  incolit  aequor 
Gens  exosa  mihi;    prudens  Natura  negavit 
Indignam  penitiis  nostro  conjungere  mundo. 
Illuc,  sic  jubeo,  celeri  contendite  gressu,  160 

Tartareoque  leves  difflentur  pulvere  in  auras 
Et  rex  et  pariter  satrapae,  scelerata  propago; 
Et  quotquot  fidei  caluere  cupidine  verae 
Consilii  socios  adhibete,  operisque  ministros." 
Finierat:   rigidi  cupid^  paruere  gemelli. 

Interea  longo  flectens  curvamine  caelos 
Despicit  aetherei  Dominus  qui  fulgurat  arce, 
Vanaque  perversae  ridet  conamina  turbse, 
Atque  sui  causam  populi  volet  ipse  tueri. 

Esse  ferunt  spatium,  quk  distat  ab  Aside  terrA  170 

Fertilis  Europe,  et  spectat  Mareotidas  undas; 


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598  LATIN  POEMS t   SYLVjE.^ 

Hie  turns  posita  «st  Titanidos  ardua  Famae, 
iCrea,  lata,  sonans,  rutilis  vicinior  astris 
Quam  superimpositum  vel  Athos  vel  Pelion  Ossae. 
Mille  fores  aditusque  patent,  totidemque  fenestras, 
Amplaque  per  tenues  translucent  atria  muros. 
Excitat  hie  varies  plebs  agglomerata  susurros; 
Qualiter  instrepitant  circum  muletralia  bombis 
Agmina  muscaruni,  aut  texto  per  ovilia  jurieo, 
Dum  Canis  aestivum  caeli  petit  ardua  culmen.  i8o 

Ipsa  quidem  summi  sedet  ultrix  matris  in  aree: 
Auribus  inQumeris  cinetum  caput  eminet  olli, 
Queis  sonitum  exiguum  trahit,  atque  levissima  capiat 
Murmura,  ab  extremis  patuli  eonfinibus  orbis; 
Nee  tot,  Aristoride,  servator  inique  juvenqae 
Isidos,  immiti  volvebas  lumina  vultu, 
Lumina  non  unquam  tacito  nutantia  somno, 
Lumina  subjectas  lat^  spectantia  terras. 
Istis  ilia  solet  loca  luce  carentia  saepe 

Periustrare,  etiam  radianti  impervia  soli;  190 

Millenisque  loquax  auditaque  visaque  Unguis 
Cuilibet  effundit  ternqraria;   veraque  mendax 
Nunc  minuit,  mod6  confictis  sermonibus  auget. 
Sed  tamen  a  nostro  meruisti  carmine  laudes, 
Fama,  bonum  quo  non  aliud  veraeius  uUum, 
Nobis  digna  cani,  nee  te  memorisse  pigebit 
Carmine  tam  longo;  servati  scilicet  Angli 
Officiis,  vaga  diva,  tuis  tibi  reddimus  sequa. 
Te  Deus,  aeteruQs  motu  qui  temperat  ignes, 
Fulmine  praemisso,  alloquitur,  terr^que  tremeate :  200 

"Fama,  siles?  an  te  latet  impia  Papistarum 
Conjurata  cohors  in  meque  meosque  BritannoS, 
Et  nova  sceptrigero  caedes  meditata  lacobo?" 
Nee  plura:   ilia  statim  sensit  mandata  Tonantis, 
Et,  satis  ant^  fugax,  stridentes  induit  alas, 
Induit  et  variis  exilia  corpora  plumis ; 
.       Dextra  tubam  gestat  Temesaeo  ex  aere  sonoram. 
Nee  mora;  jam  pennis  cedentes  remigat  auras, 
Atque  paruni  est  cursu.  celeres  praevertere  nvibes ;   . 
Jam  ventos,  jam  solis  equos,  post  terga  reliquit:  210 

Et  prim6  Angliacas,  solito  de  more,  per  urbes 
Ambiguas  voces  incertaque  murmura  spargit; 
Mox  arguta  dolos  et  detestabile  vulgat 
Proditionis  opus,  nee  non  facta  horrida  dictu, 
Authoresque  addit  scelerjs,  nee  garrula  caeeis 
Insidiis  loca  structa  silet.     Stupuere  relatis,  - 
Et  pariter  juvqnes,  pariter  tremuere  puellae, 
Jlffoetique  senes  pariter,  tantaeque,  ruinae 


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IN  OBITUM  PR^SULIS  ELIENSIS.  599 

Sensu?  ad  aetatem  subit6  penetraverat  omnem. 

Attamen  interea  populi  imserescit  ab  alto  220 

iEthereus  Pater,  et  crudelibus  obstitit  ausis 

PapicolClm.     Capti  poenas  raptantur  ad  acres; 

At  pia  thura  Deo  et  grati  solvuntur  houores;  . 

Compita  laeta  focis' genialibus  omnia  ^mant;    . 

Turba  choros  juvenilis  agit;    Quintoque  Novembris 

Nulla  dies  toto  occurrit  celebratior  anno. 


Anno  atatis  17. 
IN  OBITUM   PRiESULIS  ELIENSIS. 

Adhuc  madentes  rore  squalebant  genae^ 

£t  sicca  nondum  lumina 
Adhuc  liquentis  imbre  turgebant  sails 

Quern  nuper  effudi  pius 
Dum  moesta  charo  justa  persolvi  rogo 

Wintoniensis  Praesulis, 
Cum  centilinguis  Fama  (proh  !   semper  mali 

Cladisque  vera  nuntia) , 
Spargit  per  urbes  divitis  Britanniae, 

Populosque  Neptuno  satos,  10 

Cessisse  Morti  et  ferreis  Sororibus, 

Te,  generis  humani  decus, 
Qui  rex  sacrorum  illi  fuisti  in  insuli 

Quae  nomen  Anguillae  tenet.        , 
Tuncinquietum  pectus  irH  protinus 

Ebulliebat  fervidi, 
Tumulis  potentem  saepe  devovens  deam: 

Nee  vota  Naso  in  Ibida 
Concepit  alto  diriora  pectore; 

Graiusque  vates  parcius  ,  20 

Turpem  Lycambis  execratus  est  dolum^ 

Sponsamque  Neobulen  suam. 
At  ecce  !  diras  ipse  dum  fundo  graves, 

Et  imprecj^r  Neci  necem, 
Audtsse  tales  videor  attonitus  sonos 

Leni,  sub  aurd,  flamine : 
"Caecos  furores  pone;  pone  vitream 

Bilemque  et  irritas  minas. 
Quid  temer^  violas  non  nocenda  numina, 

Subit6que  ad  iras  percita?  3^ 

Non  est,  ut  arbitraris  elusus  miser, 

Mors  atra  Noctis  filia, 


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6oo  LATIN  POEMS:   SYLVjE. 


Erebove  patre  creta,  sive  Erinnye, 

Vastove  nata  sub  Chao: 
Ast  ilia,  cselo  missa  stellato,  Dei 

Messes  ubique  coUigit; 
Animasque  mole  carnea  reconditas 

In  lucem.et  auras  evocat, 
(Ut  cum  fugaces  excitant  Horse  diem, 

Themidos  Jovisque  filiae,)  40 

Et  sempiterni  ducit  ad  vultus  Patris, 

At  justa  raptat  impios 
Sub  regna  furvi  luctuosa  Tartari 

Sedesque  subterraneas. 
Hanc  ut  vocantem  laetus  audivi,  cit6 

Foedum  reliqui  carcerem, 
Volatilesque  faustus  inter  milites 

Ad  astra  sublimis  feror, 
Vates  ut  olim  raptus  ad  caelum  senex, 

Auriga  currus  ignei.  50 

Non  me  Bootis  terruere  lucidi 

Sarraca  tarda  frigore,  aut 
Formidolosi  Scorpionis  brachia; 

Non  ensis,  Orion,  tuus. 
Praetervolavi  fulgidi  solis  globum; 

Long^que  sub  pedibus  deam 
Vidi  triformem,  dum  coercebat  suos 

Fraenis  dracones  aureis. 
Erraticorum  siderum  per  ordines. 

Per  lacteas  vehor  plagas,  60 

Velocitatem  saepe  miratus  novam, 

Donee  nitentes  ad  fores 
Ventum  est  Olympi,  et  regiam  crystallinam,  et 

Stratum  smaragdis  atrium. 
Sed  hie  tacebo,  nam  quis  effari  queat 

Oriundus  humano  patre 
Amoenitates  illius  loci?  Mihi 

Sat  est  in  aeternum  frui/' 


NATURAM  NON  PATI  SE;fJIUM. 

Heu  !  qukm  perpetuis  erroribus  acta  fatiscit 

Avia  mens  hominum,  tenebrisque  immersa  profundis 

CEdipodioniam  volvit  sub  pectore  noctem! 

Quae  vesana  suis  metiri  facta  deorunr 

Audet,  et  incisas  leges  adamante  perenni 

Assimilare  suis,  nulTo^ue  solubile  saeclo 

Consilium  Fati  perituns  alligat  horis. 


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NATURAM  NON  PATJ    SIlNIUM.  6oi 


Ergoiie  marcescet  sulcantibus  obsita  rugis 
Naturae  facies,  el  rerum  publica  Mater, 

Omniparum  contracta  uterum,  sterilescet  ab  aevo?  lo 

Et,  se  fassa  senem,  mal^  certis  passibus  ibit 
Sidereum  tremebunda  caput?     Num  tetra  vetustas 
Annorumque  aeterna  fames,  squalorque  situsque, 
Sidera  vexabunt?    An  et  insatiabile  Tempus 
Esuriet  Caelum,  rapietque  in  viscera  pat'rem? 
Heu  !   potuitne  suas  imprudens  Jupiter  arces 
Hoc  contra  munisse  nefas,  et  Temporis  isto 
Exemisse  malo,  gyrosque  dedisse  perennes? 
Ergo  erit  ut  quandoque,  sono  dilapsa  tremendo, 
Convexi  tabulata  ruant,  atque  obvius  ictu  20 

Stridat  uterque  polus,  superaque  ut  Olyfnpius  auli 
Decidat,  horribilisque  retecti  Gorgane  Pallas; 
Qualis  in  ^gaeam  proles  Junpnia  Lemnon 
Deturbata  sacro  cecidit  de  limine  caeli. 
Tu  qupque,  Phoebe,  tui  casus  imitabere  nati 
Praecipiti  curru,  subitaque  ferere  ruina 
Pronus,  et  extincta  fumabit  lampade  Nereus, 
Et  dabit  attonito  feralia  sibila  ponto. 
Tunc  etiam  aerei  divulsis  sedibus  Haemi 

Dissultabit  apex,'  imoque  allisa  barathro  30 

Terrebunt  Stygium  dejecta  Ceraunia  Ditem, 
In  superos  quibus  usus  erat,  fraternaque  bella. 

At  pater  Omnipotens,  flindatis  fortius  astris, 
Consuluit  rerum  summae,  certoque  peregit 
Pondere  Fatorum  lances,  atque  ordine  summo 
Singula  perpetuum  jussit  servare  tenorem. 
Volvitur  hinc  lapsu  Mundi  rota  prima  diurno, 
Raptat  et  ambitos  socid  vertigine  caelos. 
Tardior  baud  solito  Saturnus,  et  acer  ut  olim 
Fulmineum  rutilat  cristate  casside  Mavors.  40 

Floridus  aeternum  Phoebus  juvenile  coruscat. 
Nee  fovet  effoetas  loca  per  declivia  terras 
Devexo  temone  Deus;   sed  semper,  amici 
Luce  potens,  eadem  currit  per  signa  rotarum. 
Surgit  odoratis  pariter  formosus  ab  Indis 
^thereum  pecus  albenti  qui  cogit  Olympo, 
Man^  vocans,  et  serus  agens  in  pascua  caeli; 
Temporis  et  gemino  dispertit  regna  colore. 
Fulget,  obitque  vices  alterno  Delia  cornu, 
Caeruleumque  ignem  paribus  complectitur  ulnis.  50 

Nee  variant  elementa  fidem,  solitoque  fragore 
Lurida  perculsas  jaculantur  fulmina  rupes. 
Nee  per  inane  furit  leviori  murmure  Corns; 
Stringit  et  armiferos  aequali  horrore  Gelonos 


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Trux  Aquilo,  spiratque  hiemem,  nimbosque  volutat. 

Utque  solet,  Siculi  diverberat  ima  Pelori 

Rex  maris,  et  rauci  circumstrepit  aequora  conchi 

Oceani  Tubicen,  nee  vastH  mole  minorem 

iCgaeona  ferunt  dorso  Balearica  cete. 

Sed  neque,  Terra,  tibi  saecli  vigor  ille  vetusti  60 

Priscus  abest;   servatque  suum  Narcissus  odorem; 

Et  puer  ille  suum  tenet,  et  puer  ille,  decorem, 

Phoebe,  tuusque,  et,  Cypri,  tuus ;    nee  ditior  olim 

Terra  datum  sceleri  celavit  montibus  aurum 

Conscia,  vel  sub  aquis  gemmas.     Sic  denique  in  aevum 

Ibit  cunctarum  series  justissima  rerum; 

Donee  flamma  orbem  populabitur  ultima,  lat^ 

Circumplexa  polos  et  vasti  culmina  caeli, 

Ingentique  rogo  flagrabit  machina  Mundi. 


DE  IDEA   PLATONICA   QUEMADMODUM   ARISTOTELES  INTELLEXIT. 

DlciTE,  sacrorum  praesides  nemorum  deae, 
Tuque  O  noveni  perbeata  numinis 
Memoria  mater,  quaeque  in  immenso  procul 
Antro  recumbis  otiosa  ^temitas, 
Monumenta  seryans,  et  ratas  leges  Jovis, 
.  Caslique  fastos  atque  ephemeridas  Deum, 
Quis  ille  primus  cujus  ex  imagine 
Natura  solers  finxit  humanum  genus, 
iEternus,  incorruptus,  aequaevus  polo, 
Unusque  et  uni versus,  exemplar  Dei?  10 

Haud  ille,  Palladis  gemellus  innubae, 
Interna  proles  insidet  menti  Jovis; 
Sed,  quamlibet  natura  sit  communior, 
Tamen  seorsus  extat  ad  morem  unius, 
Et,  mira!   certo  stringitur  spatio  loci: 
Seu  sempiternus  ille  siderum  comes 
Caeli  pererrat  ordines  decemplicis, 
Citimumve  terris  incolit  Lunae  globum; 
Sive,  inter  animas  corpus  adituras  sedens, 
Obliviosas  torpet  ad  Lethes  aquas ;  20 

Sive  in  remota  fort^  terrarum  plagi 
Incedit  ingens  hominis  archetypus  giga^, 
Et  diis  tremendus  erigit  celsum  caput, 
Atlante  major  portitore  siderum. 
Non,  cui  profundum  caecitas  lumen  dedit, 
Dircaeus  augur  vidit  hunc  alto  sinu; 


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Non  hunc  silenti  nocte  Pleiones  nepos 

Vatum  sagad  praepes  ostendit  choro; 

Noh  hunc  sacerdos  novit  Assyrius,  licet 

Longos  vetusti  commemoret  atavos  Nini,  30 

Priscumque  Belon,  inclytumque  Osiridem; 

Non  ille  trino  gloriosus  nomine 

Ter  magnus  Hermes  (ut  sit  arcani  sciens) 

Talem  reliquit  Isidis  cultoribus. 

At  tu,  perenne  ruris  Academi  decus, 

(Haec  monstra  si  tu  primus  induxti  scholis) 

Jam  jam  poetas,  urbis  exules  tuae, 

Revocabis,  ipse  fabulator  maximus; 

Aut  institutor  ipse  migrabis  foras 


AD  PATREM. 

NiTNC  mea  Pierios  cupiam  per  pectora  fontes 

Irriguas  torquere  vias,  totumque  per  ora 

Volvere  laxatum  gemino  de  vertice  rivum; 

Ut,  tenues  oblita  ^onos,  audacibus  alis 

Surgat  in  officium  venerandi-  Musa  parentis. 

Hoc  utcunque  tibi  gratum,  pater  optime,  carmen 

Exiguum  meditatur  opus;   nee  novimus  ipsi 

Aptius  a  nobis  quae  possint  munera  donis 

Respondere  tuis,  quamvis  nee  maxima  possint 

Respondere  tuis,  nedum  ut  par  gratia  donis  10 

Esse  queat  vacuis  quae  redditur  arida  verbis. 

Sed  tamen  haec  nostros  ostendit  pagina  census, 

Et  quod  habemus  opum  charta  numeravimus  isti> 

Quae  mihi  sunt  nullae,  nisi  quas  dedit  aurea  Clio, 

Quas  mihi  semoto  somni  peperere  sub  antro, 

Et  nemoris  laureta  sacri,  Parnassides  umbrae. 

Nee  tu,  vatis  opus,  divinum  despice  carmen. 
Quo  nihil  aethereos  ortus  et  semina  caeli. 
Nil  magis  humanam  commendat  origin e  mentem, 
Sancta  Prometheae  retinens  vestigia  flammae.  20 

Carmen  amant  Superi,  tremebundaque  Tartara  carmen 
Ima  ciere  valet,  divosque  ligare  profundos, 
Et  triplici  duros  Manes  ademante  coercet. 
Carmine  sepositi  retegunt  arcana  futuri 
Phoebades,  et  tremulae  pallentes  ora  SibyllaB-; 
Carmina  sacriiicus  soUennes  pangit  ad  aras, 
Aurea  seu  sternit  motantem  cornua  taurum, 
Seu  cum  fata  sagax  fumantibus  abdita  fibrls 
Consulit,  et  tepidis  Parcam  scrutatur  in  extis^ 


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Nos  etiam,  patrium  tunc  cum  repetemus  Olympum,  30 

yEtemaeque  morae  stabunt  immobilis  aevi, 

Jbimus  auratis  per  caeli  templa  coronis, 

Dulcia  suaviloquo  sociantes  carmina  plectro, 

Astra  quibus  geminique  poli  convexa  sonabunt. 

Spiritus  et  rapidos  qui  circinat  igneus  orbes 

Nunc  quoque  sidereis  intercinit  ipse  choreis 

Immortale  melos  et  inenarrabile  carmen, 

Torrida  dum  rutilus  compescit  sibila  Serpens, 

Demissoque  ferox  gladio  mansuescit  Orion, 

Stellarum  nee  sentit  onus  Maurusius  Atlas.  40 

Carmina  regales  epulas  omare  solebant. 

Cum  nondum  luxus,  va&taeque  immensa  vorago 

Nota  gulae,  et  modico  spumabat  coena  Lyaeo. 

Turn  de  more  sedens  festa  ad  convivia  vates, 

iEsculei  intonsos  redimitus  ab  arbore  crines, 

Heroumque  actus  imitandaque  gesta  canebat, 

Et  Chaos,  et  positi  lat^  fundamina  Mundi, 

Reptantesque  deos,  et  alentes  numina  clandes, 

Et  nondum  ^tnaeo  quaesitum  fulmen  &  antro. 

Denique  quid  vocis  modulamen  inane  juvabit,  50 

Verborum  sensusque  vacans,  numerique  loquacis? 

Silvestres  decet  iste  chores,  non  Orphea,  cantus. 

Qui  tenuit  fluvios,  et  quercubus  addidit  aures, 

Carmine,  non  cithara,  simulacraque  functa  canendo 

Compulit  in  lacrymas :  habet  has  a  carmine  laudes. 

Nee  tu  perge,  precor,  sacras  contemnere  Musas, 
Nee  vanas  inopesque  puta,  quarum  ipse  peritus 
Munere  mille  sonos  numeros  componis  ad  aptos, 
Millibus  et  vocem  modulis  variare  canoram 
Doctos  Arionii  merit6  sis  nominis  haeres.  60 

Nunc  tibi  quid  minim  si  me  genuisse  poetam 
Contigerit,  charo  si  tarn  prop^  sanguine  juncti 
Cognatas  artes  studiumque  affine  sequamur? 
Ipse  volens  Phoebus  se  dispertire  duobus, 
Altera  dona  mihi,  dedit  altera  dona  parenti; 
Dividuumque  Deum,  genitorque  puerque,  tenemus* 

Tu  tamen  ut  simules  teneras  odisse  Camoenas, 
Non  odisse  reor.     Neque  enim,  pater,  ire  jubebas 
Quk  via  lata  patet,  quk  pronior  area  lucri, 
Certaque-  condendi  fulget  spes  aurea  nummi ;  70 

Nee  rapis  ad  leges,  mal^  eustoditaque  gentis 
Jura,  nee  ijisulsis  damnas  clamoribus  aures. 
Sed,  magis  excultam  eupiens  ditescere  mentem, 
Me,  proeul  urbano  strepitu,  secessibus  altis 
Abductum,  Aoniac  jueunda  per  otia  ripae, 
Phoebaeo  iateri  comitem  sinis  ire  beatum. 


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Officium  chari  taceo  commune  parentis; 

Me  poscunt  majora.     Tuo,  pater  optime,  sumptu 

Cum  mihi  Romuleae  patuit  facundia  linguae, 

Et  Latii  veneres,  et  quae'Jovis  ora  decebant  80 

Grandia  magniloquis  elata  vocabula  Graiis, 

Addere  suasisti  quos  jactat  Gallia  flores, 

Et  quam  degeneri  novus  I  talus  ore  loquelam 

Fun^it,  barbaricos  testatus  voce  tumultus, 

Quaeque  Palaestinus  loquitur  mysteria  vates. 

Denique  quicquid  habet  caelum,  subjectaque  caelo 

Terra  parens,  terraeque  et  caelo  interfluus  aer, 

Quicquid  et  unda  tegit,  pontique  agitabik  marmor, 

Per  te  ndsse  licet,  per  te,  si  n6sse  libebit; 

Dimotaque  venit  spectanda  Scientia  nube,  90 

Nudaque  conspicuos  inclinat  ad  oscula  vultus, 

Ni  fugisse  velim,  ni  sit  libasse  molestum. 

I  nunc,  confer  opes,  quisquis  malesanus  avitas 
Austriaci  gazas  Perlianaque  regna  praeoptas. 
Quae  potuit  majora  pater  tribuisse,  vel  ipse 
Jupiter,  excepto,  donasset  ut  omnia,  caelo? 
Non  potiora  dedit,  quamvis  et  tuta  fiiissent, 
Publica  qui  juveni  commisit  lumina  nato, 
Atque  Hyperionios  currus,  et  fraena  diei, 
Et  circum  undantem  radiate  luce  tiaram.  100 

Ergo  ego,  jam  doctae  pars  quamlibet  ima  catervae, 
Victrices  hederas  inter  laurosque  sedebo ;   , 
Jamque  nee  obscurus  populo  miscebor  inerti, 
Vitabuntque  oculos  vestigia  nostra  profanos. 
Este  procul  vigil es  Curas,  procul  este  Querelae, 
Invidiaeque  acies  transverso  tortilis  hirquo; 
Saeva  nee  anguiferos  extende,  Calumnia,  rictus; 
In  me  triste  nihil,  foedissima  turba,  potestis. 
Nee  vestri  sum  juris  ego;   securaque  tutus 
Pectora  vipereo  gradiar  sublimis  ab  ictu.  no 

At  tibi,  chare  pater,  postquam  non  aequa  merenti 
Posse  referre  datur,  nee  dona  rependere  factis, 
Sit  memorSsse  satis,  repetitaque  munera  grato 
Percensere  animo,  fidaeque  reponere  menti. 

Et  vos,  O  nostri,  juvenilia  carmina,  lusus, 
Si  mod6  perpetuos  sperare  audebitis  annos, 
Et  domini  superesse  rogo,  lucemque  tueri, 
Nee  spisso  rapient  oblivia  nigra  sub  Oreo, 
Forsitan  has  laudes,  decantatumque  parentis 
Nomen,  ad  exemplum,  sero  servabitis  asvo.  120 


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PSALM   CXIV. 

*I<r/>a^X  6re  iratJcj,  tr    d7Xad  0OX*  'laKibfiov 

AlyvTTTiov  \iire  Srjfiov,  dxex^Ai,  ^ap^ap6<f>u)ifov, 

A^  rire  fioOvov  l^rjv  6<riov  yivos  vies  'Iou5a* 

'Ev  <$^  Oe6s  Xaotott  /u^a  Kpeluv  fia<rl\€V€v. 

El5e  ical  ipTpoTrdStiv  <l>\iya^  i^j^(bnff€  d(iXa<r<ra, 

Kv/tart  el\vfiiv7j  fto6L<fiy  6  $*  d/o*  i'<rTv4>€\lx^V 

'Ip6s  *IopSdirtf5  irorl  dpryvpoeiSia  miyj^v 

*Ejc  5*  o/9ca  <rKap6fJMt<rip  direipiffia  k\ov4ovto^ 

*0s  /cptoi  <rff>piy6(avT€s  ivTpa<^€p(fi  iv  dXwJ* 

Bai^repai  8*  A/ta  vd<rai  dva<rKipT7i<rav  iplTvai, 

Ota  Trapal  ffvptyyi.  (piXxi  ^"""^  fitiTipi.  dppes. 

Tlirre  ffvy\  alvd  0d\a(T<ra,  Tr4\top  <f>^a^  ifij^d>ri<ras 

KvfMTi  €l\viJ,4v7]  j>odl(fi;   tL  5*  dp  iffTVipeXlx&V^ 

*Ip6s  *Iopddvr]  vorl  dpyvpoeidia  irrjy^v ; 

TliTT    opea  ffKapdjjLoiffiv  direip^ffia  KKovieade, 

*0s  Kpiol  <r<f>piy6(ayT€S  ivTpa</>€pf  h  dXwJ  ; 

Bat^repat  ri  d'  dp'  vfifjuei  dvaffKipriiaar    iplT vai, 

Ola  irapal  cvpiyyi  ^plXji  inrb  fn/jripi,  dpves; 

^eieo  yaia  Tp4ov<ra  Qebv  yutydX  iKTviriovra^ 

VaXa  Quehv  rpelovff    xnrarov  <r^/3as  'IcffaKidaOj 

"Os  T€  Kal  Ik  avikdBiav  T^ra/juaifs  x^  t^PI^'^P^^^h 

Kp'^vrjv  r    divaov  ir&rprfs  dirb  SaKpvo4ir<rrfs, 


Philosophus  ad  Regent  quendam^  qui  eum  ignotum  et  insontem 
inter  reos  forte  ca'ptum  inscius  damnaverat^  ri\v  ivl  Qavdr^ 
iropcvdp^yos  hcBC  subito  ntisit. 

*0  Ava,  c/  6X^<r|7s  px.  rhv  twopjov^  oiS4  tip    dvSpQv 
Aciv6p  SXqjs  fipdaapra^  (ro^xbrarop  taOi  Kdprjpop 
*T7)idl(i)i  d<f>i\oio^  rb  5'  iKrrepop  ad6i  wjjo'cts, 
Mayl/idlcas  5'   dp'  ^Teira  rebp  Tpbs  dvfib.p  6Svpy, 
Toi6p^  ix  TrbXioi  w€pi,<t>pvfiOP  d\Kap  dXiffffas. 


In  effigiei  efus  sculptor  em, 

'A/jLaOeT  y€ypd<p0ai  x^V^  Ti/ip$e  fikp  cUdpa 
^alrfs  rdx    dp,  irpbs  eUos  a&ro<f>vh  pXiirup. 
Ibv  5*  iKTVTTtarhp  odx  hriypbyrei,  <fti\oi, 
FcXdre  <^av\ov  dvirfUfivifia  ^(aypd(^v. 


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AD  SALSILLUM,  POETAM  ROMANUM,  iEGROTANTEM.       SCAZONTES. 

O  MusA  gressum  quae  volens  trahis  claudum, 

Vulcanioque  tarda  gaudes  incessu, 

Nee  sentis  illud  in  loco  minus  gratum 

Quam  cum  decentes  flava  Deioi>e  suras 

Altemat  aureum  ante  Junonis  lectum, 

Adesdum,  et  haec  s'is  verba  pauca  Salsillo 

Refer,  Camoena  nostra  cui  tantum  est  cordi, 

Quamque  ille  fnagnis  praetulit  immerit6  divis. 

Haec  ergo  alumnus  ille  Londini  Milto, 

Diebus  nisce  qui  suum  linquens  nidum  10 

Polique  tractum  (pessimus  ubi  ventorum, 

Insanientis  impotensque  pulmonis,  ' 

Pernix  anhela  sub  Jove  exercet  flabra) 

Venit  feraces  Itali  soli  ad  glebas, 

Visimi  superbd  cognitas  urbes  fam§,, 

Virosque,  doctaeque  ihdolem  juventutis, 

Tibi  optat  idem  hie  fausta  multa,  Salr>ille, 

Habitumque  fesso  corpori  penitiis  sauum; 

Cui  nunc  profunda  bilis  infestat  rencs, 

Praeeordiisque  fixa  damnosum  spiral ;  20 

Nee  id  pepercit  impia  qu6d  tu  Romano 

Tam  cultus  or^  Lesbium  eondis  melos. 

O  dulee  diviim  munus,  O  Salus,  Hebcs 

Germana!     Tuque,  Phoebe!  morborum  terror, 

Pythone  caeso,  sive  tu  magis  Paean 

Libenter  audis,  hie  tuus  saeerdos  est. 

Querceta  Fauni,  vosque  rore  vinoso 

Colles  benigni,  mitis  Evandri  sedes, 

Siquid  salubre  vallibus  frondet  vestris, 

Levamen  aegro  ferte  eertatim  vati.  30 

Sic  ille  charis  redditus  rursiim  Musis 

Vicina  dulci  prata  mulcebit  eantu. 

Ipse  inter  atros  emirabitur  lucos 

Numa,  ubi  beatum  degit  otium  aeternum, 

Suam  reelivis  semper  ^geriam  spectans ; 

Tumidusque  et  ipse  Tibris,  hinc  delinitus, 

Spei  favebit  annuae  colonorum; 

Nee  in  sepulchris  ibit  obsessum  reges, 

Nimium  sinistro  laxus  irruens  loro; 

Sed  fraena  melius  temperabit  undarum,  40 

Adusque  curvi  salsa  regna  Portumni. 


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.      MANSUS. 

Joannes  Bapdsta  Mansus,  Marchio  Villensis»  vir  ingenii  laude,  turn  literarum  studio,  ncc  non 
et  bellied  viitute,  apud  Italos  clarus  in  primis  est.  Ad  quern  Torquati  Tassi  Dialogus 
extat  de  Amiciti&  scriptus ;  erat  enim  Tassi  amicissimus :  ab  quo  etiam  inter  Campaniz 
principes  celebratur,  in  illo  poemate  cui  titulus  Gerusalemmb  Conquistata,  lib.  20. 

Fra  cavalier  magnanimi  e  cortesi 
Risplende  il  Manso    .... 

Is  authorem,  Neai>oli  commorantem,  summft  benevolentift  prosecutus  est,  multaque  ei  detulit 
humanit-^.tis  officia.  Ad  hunc  itaque  hospes  ille,  antequam  ab  e&  urbe  dis<^eret,  ui  ne 
ingratum  se  ostenderet,  hoc  carmen  misit. 

HiEC  quoque,  Manse,  tuae  meditantur  carmina  laudi 
Pierides;  tibi,  Manse,  choro  notissime  Phoebi, 
Quandoquidem  ille  alium  haud  aequo  est  dignatus  honore. 
Post  Galli  cineres,  et  Mecaenatis  Hetrusci. 
Tu  quoque,  si  nostrae  tantum  valet  aura  Camoenae, 
Victrices  hederas  inter  laurosque  sedebis. 

Te  pridem  magno  felix  concordia  Tasso 
Junxit,  et  aeternis  inscripsit  nomina  chartis. 
Mox  tibi  dulciloquum  non  inscia  Musa  Marinum 
Tradidit;  ille  tuum  did  se  gaudet  alumnum,  10 

Dum  canit  Assyrios  divum  prolixus  amores, 
Mollis  et  Ausonias  stupefecit  carmine  nymphas. 
Ille  itidem  moriens  tibi  soli  debita  vates 
Ossa,  tibi  soli,  supremaque  vota  reliquit: 
Nee  Manes  pietas  tua  chara  fefellit  amid; 
Vidimus  arridentem  operoso  ex  aere  poetam. 
Nee  satis  hoc  visum  est  in  utrumque,  et  nee  pia  cessant 
Officia  in  tumulo;  cupis  integros  rapere  Oreo, 
Quk  potes,  atque  avidas  Parcarum  eludere  leges: 
Amborum  genus,  et  varia  sub  sorte  peractam  20 

Describis  vitam,  moresque,  et  dona  Minervae; 
iCmulus  illius  Mycalen  qui  natus  ad  altam 
Rettulit  -^olii  vitam  facundus  Homeri. 
Ergo  ego  te,  Cliiis  et  magni  nomine  Phoebi, 
Manse  pater,  iubeo  longum  salvere  per  aevum, 
Missus  Hyperboreo  juvenis  peregrinus  ab  axe. 
Nee  tu  longinquam  bonus  aspernabere  Musam, 
Quae  nuper,  gelidi  vix  enutrita  sub  Arcto, 
Imprudens  Italas  ausa  est  volitare  per  urbes. 
Nos  etiam  in  nostro  modulantes  flumine  cygnos  30 

Credimus  obscuras  noctis  sensisse  per  umbras, 
Quk  Thamesis  lat^  puris  argenteus  urnis 
Oceani  glaucos  perfundit  gurgite  crines; 
Quin  et  in  has  quondam  pervenit  Tityrus  oras. 


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Sed  neque  nos  genus  incultum,  nee  inutile  Phcebo, 
Quk  plaga  septeno  mundi  sulcata  Trione 
Brumalem  patitur  longi  sub  nocte  Booten. 
Nos  etiam  colimus  Phoebum,  nos  munera  Phcebo, 
Flaventes  spicas,  et  lutea  mala  canistris, 

Halantemque  crocum  (perliibet  nisi  vana  vetustas)  40 

Misimus,  et  lectas  Druidum  de  gente  choreas. 
(Gens  Druides  antiqua,  sacris  operata  deorum, 
Heroum  laudes  imitandaque  gesta  canebant.) 
Hinc  quoties  festo  cingunt  altaria  cantu 
Delo  in  herbosi  Graiae  de  more  puellae, 
Carminibus  laetis  memorant  Corineida  Loxo, 
Fatidicamque  Upin,  cum  flavicomi  Hecaerge, 
Nuda  Caledonio  variatas  pectora  fuco. 

Fortunate  senex  !  ergo  quacunque  per  orbem 
Torquati  decus  et  nomen  celebrabitur  ingens,  50 

Claraque  perpetui  succrescet  fama  Marini, 
Tu  quogue  in  ora  frequens  venies  plausumque  virorum, 
Et  parili .  carpes  iter  immortale  volatu. 
Dicetur  tum  sponte  tuos  habitisse  penates 
Cynthius,  et  famulas  venisse  ad  limina  Musas. 
At  non  sponte  domum  tamen  idem  et  regis  adivit 
Rura  Pheretiadae  caelo  fugitivus  Apollo, 
Ille  licet  magnum  Alciden  susceperat  hospes; 
Tantum,  ubi  clamosos  placuit  vitare  bubulcos, 
Nobile  mansueti  cessit  Chironis  in  antrum,  60 

Irriguos  inter  saltus  frondosaque  tecta, 
Peneium  prope  rivum:   ibi  saepe  sub  ilice  nigr^, 
Ad  citharae  strepitum,  blanda  prece  victus  amici, 
Exilii  duros  lenibat  voce  labores. 
Tum  neque  ripa  suo,  barathro  nee  fixa  sub  imo 
Saxa  stetere  loco;    nutet  Trachinia  rupes, 
Nee  sentit  solitas,  immania  pondera,  silvas ; 
Emotaeque  suis  properant  de  collibus  orni, 
Muleenturque  novo  maculosi  carmine  lynces. 

Diis  dilecte  senex!   te  Jupiter  aequus  oportet  70 

Nascentem  et  miti  lustririt  lumine  Phoebus, 
Atlantisque  nepos;   neque  enim  nisi  charus  ab  ortu 
Diis  superis  poterit  magno  favisse  poetae. 
Hinc  longaeva  tibi  lento  sub  flore  senectus 
Vernat,  et  -^sonios  lucratur  vivida  fusos, 
Nondum  deciduos  servans  tibi  frontis  honores, 
Ingeniumcjue  vigens,  et  adultum  mentis  acumen. 
O  mihi  si  mea  sors  talem  concedat  amicum, 
Phoebaeos  decorisse  viros  qui  tam  bene  n6rit, 
Siquando  indi^enas  revocabo  in  carmina  reges,  80 

Arturumque  etiam  sub  terris  bella  moventem, 


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Aut  dicam  invictae  sociali  foedere  mensae 

Magnanimos  Heroas,  et  (O  mqdb  spiritus  adsit) 

Frangam  Saxonicas  Britonum  sub  Marte  phalanges  ! 

Tandem,  ubi,  non  tacitae  •  permensus  tempora  vitae, 

Annonimque  satur,  cineri  sua  jura  relinquam, 

Ille  mihi  lecto  madidis  astaret  ocellis ; 

Astanti  sat  erit  si  dicam,  *Sim  tibi  curae'; 

Ille  meos  artus,  liventi  raorte  solutos, 

Curaret  parvi  componi  molliter  urni :  90 

Forsitan  et  nostros  ducat  de  marmore  vultus, 

Nectens  aut  Paphid  myrti  aut  Parnasside  lauri 

Fronde  comas ;  et  ego  secure  pace  quiescam. 

Turn  quoque,  si  qua  fides,  si  praemia'  certa  bonorum, 

Ipse  ego,  caelicolum  semotus  in  aethera  divOm, 

Qu6  labor  et  mens  pura  vehunt  atque  ignea  virtus', 

Secreti  haec  aliqui  mundi  de  parte  videbo 

(Quantum  fata  sinunt),  et  toti  mente  serenum 

Ridens  piirpureo  suffundar  lumihe  vultus, 

Et  simul  aethereo  plaudam  mihi  laetus  Olynipo.  100 


EPITAPHIUM   DAMONIS. 

ARGUMENTUM. 

Thyrsis  et  Damon,  e^usdem  victniae  pastores,  eadem  studia  sequuti,  a  pueritift  amici  erant, 
ut  qui  plurimum.  Thyrsis,  animi  causll  profectus>  peregr^  de  obitu  Damokis  nuncium 
accepit.  Domum  postea  reversus,  et  rem  ita  esse  comperto,  S|6  suamque  solitudinem  hoc 
carmine  deplorat.  Damonis  autem  subpersonft  hie  intelligttur  Carolus  Deodatus,  ex 
urbe  Hetruriae  Luca  paterno  genere  oriundus,  caetera  Anglus;  ingenio,  dottrin&,  clarissi- 
misque  caeteris  virtutibus,  dum  viveret,  juvebis  egregius. 

HiMERiDES  Nymphae  (nam  vos  et  Daphnin  et  Hylan, 

Et  plorata  diu  meministis  fata  Bionis), 

Dicite  Sicelicum  Thamesina  per  oppida  carmeil: 

Quas  miser  eflfiidit  voces,  quae  murmura  Thyrsis, 

Et  quibus  assiduis  exercuit  antra  querelis, 

Fluminaque,  fontesque  vagos,  nemorumque  recessus, 

Dum  sibi  praereptum  queritur  Damona,  neque  altam 

Luctibus  exemit  noctem,  loca  sola  pererrans. 

Et  jam  bis  viridl  surgebat  culmus  arista, 

Et  totidem  flavas  numerabant  horrea  messes,  10 

Ex  quo  summa  dies  tulerat  Damona  sub  umbras, 

Nee  dum  aderat  Thyrsis ;   pastorem  scilicet  ilium 

Dulcis  amor  Musae  Thusc^  retinebat  in  urbe. 

Ast  ubi  mens  expleta  domum  pecoiisque  relicti 


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Cura  vocat,  simul  assueti  sedique  sub  ulmo. 
Turn  ver6  amissum,  turn  denique,  sentit  amicum, 
Coepit  et  immensum  sic  exonerare  dolorem:  — 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Hei  jnihi !   quae  terris,  quae  dicam  numina  caelo, 
Postquam  te  immiti  rapuerunt  fimere,  Damon?  20 

Siccine  nos  linquis?   tua  sic  sine  nomine  virtus 
Ibit,  et  obscuris  numero  sociabitur  umbris? 
At  non  ille  animas  virgH  qui  dividit  aurei 
Ista  velit,  dignumque  tui  te  ducat  in  agmen, 
Ignavumque  procul  pecus  arceat  omne  silentum. 

"  Ite  domum  impasti ;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Quicquid  erit,  cert^,  nisi  me  lupus  ant^  videbit, 
Indeplorato  non  comminuere  sepulchro, 
Constabitque  tuus  tibi  honos,  longumque  vigebit 
Inter  pastores.     Illi  tibi  vota  secundo  30 

Solvere  post  Daphnin,  post  Daphnin  dicere  laudes, 
Gaudebunt,  dum  rura  Pales,  dum  Faunus  amabit; 
Si  quid  id  est,  priscamque  fidem  coluisse,  piumque, 
Palladiasque  artes,  sociumque  habuisse  canorum. 

"  Ite  domum  impasti ;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni, 
Haec  tibi  certa  manent,  tibi  erunt  haec  praemia,  Damon. 
At  mihi  quid  tandem  fiet  mod6?  quis  mihi  fidus 
Haerebit  lateri  comes,  ut  tu  saepe  solebas,, 
Frigoribus  duris,  et  per  loca  foeta  pruinis, 
Aut  rapido  sub  sole,  siti  morientibus  herbis,  40 

Sive  opus  in  magnos  fuit  eminus  ire  leones,  . 
Aut  avidos  terrere  lupos  praesepibus  altis? 
Quis  fando  sopire  diem  cantuque  solebit? 

^^  Ite  domum  impasti ;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Pectora  cui  credam?  quis  me  lenure  docebit 
Mordaces  curas^  quis  longam  fallere  noctem 
Dulcibus  alloquiis,  grato  cum  sibilat  igni 
Molle  pirum,  et  nucibus  strepitat  focus,  at  malus  Auster 
Miscet  cuncta  foris,  et  desuper  intonat  ulmo? 

"  Ite  domum  impasti ;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni.  50 

Aut  aestate,  dies  medio  dum  vertitur  axe. 
Cum  Pan  aesculei  somnum  capit  abditus  umbri, 
Et  repetunt  sub  aquis  sibj  nota  sedilia  Nymphae, 
Pastoresque  latent,  stertit  sub  sepe  colonus, 
Quis  mihi  blanditiasque  tuas,  quis  turn  mihi  risus, 
Cecropiosque  sales  referet,  cultosque  lepores? 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
At  jam  solus  agros,  jam  pascua  solus  oberro, 
Sicubi  ramosae  densantur  vallibus  umbrae; 
Hie  serum  expecto;   supra  caput  imber  et  Eurus  60 

Triste  sonant,  fractaeque  agitat<^  crepviscula  sUvae, 


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"  Ite  domum  impasti ;   dcmiino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Heu  !   quam  culta  mihi  prius  arva  procacibus  herbis 
Involvuntur,  et  ipsa  situ  seges  alta  fatiscit ! 
Innuba  neglecto  marcescit  et  uva  racemo, 
Nee  myrteta  juvant ;   ovium  quoque  taedet,  at  illae 
Moerent,  inque  suum  convertunt  ora  magistrum. 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Tityrus  ad  corylos  vocat,  Alphesiboeus  ad  oraos, 
Ad  salices  ^gon,  ad  flumina  pulcher  Amyntas:  70 

*Hic  gelidi  fontes,  hie  illita  gramina  musco, 
Hie  Zephyri,  hie  plaeidas  interstrepit  arbutus  undas.' 
Ista  eanunt  surdo;   frutiees  ego  naetus  abibam. 

"  Ite  domum  impasti ;    dommo  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Mopsus  ad  haec,  nam  me  redeuntem  fort^  notirat 
(Et  callebat  avium  Jinguas  et  sidera  Mopsus), 
*  Thyrsi,  quid  hoc?'  dixit;   'quae  te  coquit  improbabilis? 
Aut  te  perdit  amor,  aut  te  mal^  fascinat  astrum; 
Saturni  grave  saepe  fuit  pastoribus  astrum, 
Intimaque  obliquo  figit  praecordia  plumbo.'  80 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Mirantur  nymphae,  et  *Quid  te,  Thyrsi,  futurum  est? 
Quid  tibi  vis?'  aiunt:  ^non  haec  solet  esse  juventae 
Nubila  frons,  oculique  truces,  vultusque  seven: 
Ilia  choros,  lususque  leves,  et  semper  amorem 
Jure  petit;   bis  ille  miser  qui  serus  amavit.' 

"  Ite  domum  impasti ;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Venit  Hyas,  Dryopeque,  et  filia  Baucidis  Mgle, 
Docta  modos,  citharaeque  sciens,  sed  perdita  fastu ; 
Venit  Idumanii  Chloris  vicina  fluenti:  90 

Nil  me  blanditiae,  nil  me  solantia  verba, 
Nil  me  si  quid  adest  movet,  aut  spes  ulla  fiituri. 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Hei  mihi !   quam  similes  ludunt  per  prata  juvenci, 
Omnes  unanimi  secum  sibi  lege  sodales  ! 
Ncc  magis  hunc  alio  quisquam  secemit  amicum 
De  grege;   sic  densi  veniunt  ad  pabula  thoes, 
Inque  vicem  hirsuti  paribus  junguntur  onagri : 
Lex  eadem  pelagi;   deserto  m  iTttore  Proteus 
Agmina  phocarum  numerat:   vilisque  volucrum  100 

Passer  habet  semper  quicum  sit,  et  omnia  circum 
Farra  libens  volitet,  ser6  sua  tecta  revisens; 
Quem  si  sors  letho  objecit,  seu  milvus  adunco 
Fata  tulit  rostro,  seu  stravit  arundine  fossor, 
Protinus  ille  alium  socio  petit  inde  volatu. 
Nos  durum  genus,  et  diris  exercita  fatis 
Gens,  homines,  aliena  animis,  et  pectore  discors; 
Vix  sibi  quisque  parem  de  milibus  in  venit  unum; 


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Aut,  si  sors  dederit  tandem  non  aspera  votis, 

Ilium  inopina  dies,  qu^  non  speraveris  hori,  no 

Surripit,  aeternum  linquens  in  saecula  damnum. 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Heu  !   quis  me  ignotas  traxit  vagus  error  in  oras 
Ire  per  aereas  rupes,  Alpemque  nivosam? 
Ecquid  erat  tanti  Romam  vidisse  sepultam 
(Quamvis  ilia  foret,  qualem  dum  viseret  olim 
Tjtyrus  ipse  suas  et  oves  et  rura  reliquit), 
Ut  te  tam  dulci  possem  caruiss^  sodale, 
Possem  tot  maria  alta,  tot  interponere  montes, 
Tot  silvas,  tot  saxa  tibi,  fluviosque  sonantes?  12c 

Ah  !   cert^  extremum  licuisset  tangere  dextram, 
Et  bene  compositos  placid^  moriefitis  ocellos, 
Et  dixisse  *Vale  !   nostri  memor  ibis  ad  astra.' 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Quamquam  etiam  vestri  nunquam  meminisse  pigebit, 
Pastores  Thusci,  Musis  operata  juventus, 
Hie  Charis,  atque  Lepos;   et  Thuscus  tu  quoque  Damon, 
Antiqui  genus  unde  petis  Lucumonis  ab  urbe. 
O  ego  quantus  eram,  gelidi  cum  stratus  ad  Arni 
Murmura,  populeumque  nemus,  quk  mollior  herba,  130 

Carpere  nunc  violas,  nunc  summas  carpere  myrtos, 
Et  potui  Lycidae  certantem  audire  Menalcam ! 
Ipse  etiam  ten  tare  ausus  sum;   nee  puto  multum 
Displicui;   nam  sunt  et  apud  me  munera  vestra, 
Fiscellae,  calathique,  et  cerea  vincla  cicutae: 
Quin  et  nostra  suas  docuerunt  nomina  fagos 
Et  Datis  et  Francinus;   erant  et  vocibus  ambo 
Et  studiis  noti,  Lydorum  sanguinis  ambo. 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   dommo  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Haec  mihi  tum  laeto  dictabat  roscida  luna,  140 

Dum  solus  teneros  claudebam  cratibus  hoedos. 
Ah !  quoties  dixi,  cum  te  cinis  ater  habebat, 
*Nunc  canit,  aut  lepori  nunc  tendit  retia  Damon; 
Vimina  nunc  texit  varios  sibi  quod  sit  in  usus;' 
Et  quae  tum  facili  sperabam  mente  futura 
Arripui  voto  levis,  et  praesentia  finxi. 
*  Heus  bone  !   numquid  agis  ?  nisi  te  quid  fort^  retardat, 
Imus,  et  arguti  paulum  recubamus  in  umbri. 
Aut  ad  aquas  Colni,  aut  ubi  jugera  Cassibelauni? 
Tu  mihi  percurres  medicos,  tua  gramina,  succos,  "  150 

Helleborumque,  humilesque  cjrocos,  foliumque  hyacinthi, 
Quasque  habet  ista  palus  herbas,  artesque  medentiim.' 
Ah !  pereant  herbae,  pereant  artesque  medentum, 
Gramina,  postquam  ipsi  nil  profecere  magistro  ! 
Ipse  etiam  —  nam  nescio  quid  mihi  grande  sonabat 


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Fistula  —  ab  undecimi  jam  lux  est  altera  nocte  — 

Et  turn  fort^  novis  adm6ram  labra  cicutis: 

Dissiluere  tamen,  rupti  compage,  nee  ultra 

Ferre  graves  potuere  sonos :   dubito  quoque  ne  sim 

Turgidulus;  tamen  et  referam;  vos  cedite,  sylvse.  i6o 

"Ite  domum  impasti;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Ipse  ego  Dardanias  Rutupina  per  aequora  puppes 
Dicam,  et  Pandrasidos  regnum  vetus  Inogeniae, 
Brennumque  Arviragumque  duces,  priscumque  Belinum^  \ 

Et  tandem  Armoricos  Britbnum  sub  lege  colonos; 
Tum  gravidam  Arturo  fatali  fraude  logemen; 
Mendaces  vultus,  assumptaque  Gorlois  arma, 
Merlini  dolus.     O,  mihi  tum  si  vita  supersit, 
Tu  procul  annos^  pendebis,  •fistula,  pinu 

Multum  oblita  mihi,  aut  patriis  mutata  Camoenis  170 

Brittonicum  strides  \  Quid  enim?   omnia  non  licet  uni, 
Non  sperisse  uni  licet  omnia;   rat  satis  ampla 
Merces,  et  mihi  grande  decus  (sim  ignotus  in  aevum 
Tum  licet,  externo  penitusque  inglonus  orbi), 
Si  me  flava  comas  legat  Usa,  et  potor  Alauni, 
Vorticibusque  frequens  Abra,  et  nemus  omne  Treantae, 
Et  Thamesis  mens  ante  omnes,  et  fusca  metalUs 
Tamara,  et  extremis  me  discant  Orcades  undis. 

"  Ite  domum  impasti ;   domino  jam  non  vacat,  agni. 
Haec  tibi  servabam  lent^  sub  cortice  lauri,  180 

Haec,  et  plura  simul;   tum  qu3e  mihi  pocula  Mansus, 
Mansus,  Chalcidicae  non  ultima  gloria  ripae, 
Bina  dedit,  minim  artis  opus,  mirandus  et  ipse, 
Et  circum  gemino  caelaverat  argumento. 
In  medio  Rubri  Maris  unda,  et  odiriferum  ver, 
Littora  longa  Arabum,  et  sudantes  balsama  sj^vae; 
Has  inter  Phoenix,  divina  avis,  unica  terns, 
Caeruleum  fulgens  diversicoloribus  alls, 
Auroram  vitreis  surgentem  respicit  undis; 
Parte  alii  polus  omnipatens,  et  magnus  Olympus:  190 

Quis  putet?   hie  quoque  Amor,  pictaeque  in  nube  pharetrae, 
Arma  corusca,  faces,  et  spicula  tincta  pyropo; 
Nee  tenues  animas,  pectusque  ignobile  vulgi, 
Hinc  ferit;   at,  circum  flammantia  lumina  torquens, 
Semper  in  erectum  spargit  sua  tela  per  orbes 
Impiger,  et  pronos  nunquam  collimat  ad  ictus: 
Hinc  mentes  ardere  sacrae,  formaeque  deorum. 

"Tu  quocjue  in  his  —  nee  me  fallit  spes  lubrica,  Damon  — 
Tu  quoque  m  his  cert^  es ;    nam  qu6  tua  dulcis  abiret 
Sanctaque  simplicitas?  nam  qu6  tua  Candida  virtus?  200 

Nee  te  Lethaeo  fas  quaesivisse  sub  Oreo ; 
Nee  tibi  conveniunt  lacrimae,  nee  flebimus  ultra. 


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AD  JOANNEM  ROUSTUM.  615 

Ite  procul,  lacrymae;   purum  colit  sethera  Damon, 

^thera  purus  habet,  pluvium  pede  reppulit  arcum.; 

Heroumque  animas  inter,  divosque  perennes, 

^thereos  haurit  latices  et  gaudia.  potat 

Ore  sacro.     Quin  tu,  caeli  post  jura  recepta. 

Dexter  ades,  placidusque  fave,  quicunque  vocaris; 

Seu  tu  noster  eris  Damon,  sive  aeqpior  audis 

DiODOTUS,  quo  te  divino  nomine  cuncti  210 

Caelicolae  n6rint,  sylvisque  vocabere  Damon. 

Qu6d  tibi  purpureus  pudor,  et  sine  labe  juventus 

Grata  fuit,  qu6d  nulla  tori  libata  voluptas, 

En!  etiam  tibi  virginei  servantur  honores! 

Ipse,  caput  nitidum  cinctus  rutilante  coron^, 

Laetaque  frondentis  gestans  umbracula  palmae, 

yEternum  perages  immortales  hymenaeos, 

Cantus  ubi,  choreisque  furit  lyra.  mista  beatis 

Festa  Sionaeo  bacchantur  et  Orgia  thyrso." 


yan.  23,  1646. 

AD  JOANNEM  ROUSIUM, 

OXONIENSIS  ACADEMIiE  BIBLIOTHECARIUM. 

Dt  libra  Poematum  antissot  quern  tile  sibi  denub  mitii  postulabaty  ui  cum  aliis  nostris 
in  Bibliothecd  Public d  reponeret^  Ode. 

Ode  tribus  constat  Strophis,  totidemque  Antistrophis,  unS  deinum  Epodo  clausis;  quas, 
tametsi  omnes  nee  versuum  numero  nee  eertis  ubique  eolis  exacts  respondeant,  ita  tatnen 
secuimus,  commode  legend!  potius  quam  ad  antiques  concinendi  modos  rationem  spect^ntes. 
Alioquin  hoc  genus  rectius  fortasse  A\c\  monostrophicum  debuerat.  Metra  partim  sunt  /cara 
vxeviVf  partim  aitoKeKvtiiva.  Phaleucia  quae  sunt  spondaeum  tertio  loco  bis  admittunt,  quod 
idem  in  secundo  loco  Catullus  ad  libitum  fecit. 

STROPHE    I. 

Gemelle  cultu  simplici  gaudens  liber, 
Fronde  licet  gemina, 
Munditieque  nitens  nori  operosa, 
Quam  manus  attulit 
Juvenilis  olim 

Sedula,  tamen  baud  nimii  poetae; 
Dum  va^s  Ausonias  nunc  per  umbras, 
Nunc  Britannica  per  vireta  lusit. 


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6i6  LATIN  POEMS:    SYLV^, 


Insbns  populi,  barbitoque  devius 
Indulsit  patrio,  mox  itidem  pectine  Daunio 
Longinquum  intonuit  melos 
Vicinis,  et  humum  vix  tetigit  pede: 


ANTISTROPHE. 

Quis  te,  parve  liber,  quis  te  fratribus 
Subdnxit  reliquis  dolo, 
Cum  tu  missus  ab  urbe, 
Docto  jugiter  obsecrante  amico, 
lUustre  tendebas  iter 
Thamesis  ad  incunabula 
Caerulei  patris, 
Fontes  ubi  limpidi 
Aonidum,  thyasusque  sacer, 
Orbi  notus  per  immensos 
Temporum  lapsus  redeunte  caelo, 
Celeberque  futurus  in  aevum? 


STROPHE  2. 

Mod6  quis  deus,  aut  editus  deo, 

Pristinam  gentis  miseratus  indolem, 

(Si  satis  noxas  luimus  priores, 

Mollique  luxu  degener  otium) 

Tollat  nefandos  civium  tumultus, 

Almaque  revocet  studia  sanctus,  30 

Et  relegatas  sine  sede  Musas 

Jam  pen6  totis  finibus  Angligenftm, 

Immundasque  volucres 

Unguibus  imminentes 

Figat  Apolline^  pharetr^, 

Phineamque  abigat  pestem  procul  amne  Pegaseo? 


ANTISTROPHE. 

Quin  tu,  libelle,  nuntii  licet  mal4 

Fide,  vel  oscitantii, 

Semel  erraveris  agmine  fratrum, 

Seu  quis  te  teneat  specus,  40 

Seu  qua  te  latebra,  forsan  unde  vili 


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Callo  tereris  institoris  insulsi, 
Laetare  felix ;  en  !   iterum  tibi 
Spes  nova  fulget  posse  profundam 
Fugere  Lethen,  vehique  superam 
In  Jovis  aulam  remige  penni: 


STROPHE  3. 

Nam  te  RoUshis  sui 

Optat  peculi,  numeroque  justo 

Sibi  pollicitum  queritur  abesse, 

Rogatque  venias  ille,  cujus  inclyta  50 

Sunt  data  virum  monumenta  curae; 

Teque  ad)rtis  etiam  sacris 

Voluit  reponi,  quibus  et  ipse  praesidet 

iEternorum  operum  custos  fidelis, 

Quaestorque  gazae  nobilioris 

Quam  cui  praefuit  ion, 

Clarus  Erechtheides, 

Opulenta  dei  per  templa  parentis, 

Fulvosque  tripodas,  donaque  Delphica, 

Ion  Actaei  genitus  Creus^.  60 


ANTISTROPHE. 

Ergo  tu  visere  lucos 

Musarum  ibis  amoenos; 

Diamque  Phoebi  rursus  ibis  in  domum 

Oxonii  quam  valle  colit, 

Delo  posthabita, 

Biiidoque  Parnassi  jugo ; 

Ibis  honestus, 

Postquam  egregiam  tu  quoque  sortem 

Nactus  abis,  dextri  prece  sollicitatus  amici 

Illic  legeris  inter  alta  nomina  70 

Authorum,  Graiae  simul  et  Latinae 

Antiqua  gentis  lumina  et  verum  decus. 


EPODOS. 

Vos  tandem  haud  vacui  mei  labores, 
Quicquid  hoc  sterile  fudit  ingenium, 
Jam  ser6  placidam  sperare  jubeo 
Perfunctam  invidii  requiem,  sedesque  beatas 


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6i8  LATIN  POEMS;    SYLVjE. 

Quas  bonus  Hennes 

Et  tutela  dabit  solers  Roust, 

Qu6  neque  lingua  procax  vulgi  penetrabit,  atque  long^ 

Turba  legentQm  prava  facesset;  8c 

At  ultimi  nepotes 

Et  cordatior  aetas 

Judicia  rebus  aequiora  forsitan 

Adhibebit  integro  sinu. 

Turn,  livore  sepulto, 

Si  quid  meremur  sana  posteritas  sciet, 

RoUsio  favente. 


IN   SALMASII   HUNDREDAM. 

Quis  expedivit  Salmasio  suam  Hundredamj 
Picamque  docuit  verba  nostra  conari? 
Magister  artis  venter,  et  Jacobaei 
Centum,  exulantis  viscera  marsupii  regis. 
Qu6d,  si  dolosi  spes  refulserit  nummi, 
Ipse  Antichristi  qui  mod6  primatum  Papae 
Minatus  uno  est  dissipare  sufflatu, 
Cantabit  ultr6  Cardinalitium  melos. 


IN   SALMASIUM. 

Gaudete,  scombri,  et  quicquid  est  piscium  salo^ 

Qui  frigid^  hieme  incolitis  algentes  freta! 

Vestrum  misertus  ille  Salmasius  Eques 

Bonus  amicire  nuditatem  cogitat; 

Chartaeque  largus  apparat  papyrinos 

Vobis  cuctillos,  praeferentes  Claudii 

Insignia,  nomenque  et  decus,  Salmasii; 

Gestetis  ut  per  omne  cetarium  forum 

Equitis  clientes,  scriniis  mungentium 

Cubito  virorum,  et  capsulis,  gratissimos. 


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AND  FAMILIAR  QUOTATIONS 

PAGB 

Abashed  the  Devil  stood  119 

Above  the  smoke  and  stir  of  this  dim  spot 508 

Accuse  not  Nature!  she  hath  done  her  part » .  191 

Ad  Carolum   Diodatum    575 

Ad  Carolum  Diodatum,  ruri  commorantem 585 

Ad  Joamiem   Rousium 615 

Ad  Leonoram  Romae  canetitem  . . . . , 591 

Ad  patrem    603 

Ad  Pyrrham  * 548 

Ad  Salsillum,  poetam  Romantun,  iCgrotantem 607 

Ad  Thomam  Junium  579 

Adam  the  goodliest  man  of  men  since  born ^  108 

Adhuc  madentes  rore  squalebant  gence 599 

Ah,  Constantine,  of  how  much  ill  zvas  cause ,..*.  568 

All  night  the  dreadless  angel,  unpursued : . 144 

Allegro,  U  494 

Altera  Torquatum  cepit  Leonora  poetam 591 

Among  the  holy  mountains  high 558 

Among  unequals  what  society  187 

And,  fast  by,  hanging  in  a  golden  chain  83 

And  oft,  though  Wisdom  wake.  Suspicion  sleeps 99 

And  out  of  good  still  to  find  means  of  evil 47 

And  storied  windows  richly  dight  501 

Angel  ended,  and  in  Adam's  ear,  The * u 179 

Angelus  unicuique  suus  {sic  credite,  gentes) 591 

Anon  they  move  in  perfect  phalanx  to  the  Dorian  mood 55 

Answer  me  when  I  call 563 

Apologus  de  Rustic©  et  Hero   ; 592 

Arcades    502 

Arm  the  obdurid  breast 73 

Arms  on  armour  clashing  brayed * 148 

As  far  as  angels  ken 44 

As  one  who,  in  his  journey,  bates  at  noon 265 

At  a  solemn  music   .... 490 

At  a  vacation  exercise  in  the  college 476 

Athens,  the  eye  of  Greece,  mother  of  arts  329 

Avenge,  O  Lord,  thy  slaughtered  saints,  whose  bones 544 

Bacchus,  that  first  from  out  the  purple  grape  509 

Back  to  thy  punishment • .     76 

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Be  lowly  wise ^ 183 

Be  not  thou  silent  now  at  length  553 

Beauty  stands  in  the  admiration  only  of  weak  minds 308 

Because  you  have  thrown  off  your  Prelate  Lord 542 

Before  the  starry  threshold  of  Jove's  court 508 

Bellipotens  Virgo,  Sept  em  regina  Trionum 592 

Bevy  of  fair  women,  richly  gay,  A  257 

Blest  is  the  man  who  hath  not  walked  astray  561 

Blest  pair  of  sirens,  pledges  of  Heaven's  joy  490 

Book  was  writ  of  late  called  Tetrachordon,  A  ■. . .  541 

Brazen  throat  of  war  had  ceased  to  roar.  The 260 

Bring  the  rathe  primrose  that  forsaken  dies 535 

Broad  and  ample  road,  whose  dust  is  gold,  A  176 

But  all  was  false  and  hollow;  though  his  tongue 63 

But  who  is  this,  what  thing  of  sea  or  land 368 

Canzone   538 

Captain  or  Colonel,  or  Knight  in  arms 540 

Cede,  Meles;  cedat  depressd  Mincius  uma  571 

Childhood  shows  the  man.  The  329 

Commendatory  verges Z7 

Comus    508 

Credula  quid  liquidam  Sirena,  Neapoli,  jactas 592 

Cromwell,  our  chief  of  men,  who  throiigh  a  cloud 544 

Cum  simul  in  regem  nuper  satrapasque  Britannos  . . .  ^ 590 

Curre  per  immensum  subito  mea  littera,  pontum  579 

Cyriak,  this  year's  day  these  eyes,  though  clear 546 

Cyriak,  whose  grandsire  on  the  royal  bench 546 

Daughter  to  that  good  Earl,  once  President 541 

De  auctore  testimonia    571 

De  idea  Platonica  quemadmodem  Aristoteles  intellexit  602 

De  Moro  592 

Death  grinn'd  horrible  a  ghastly  smile,  to  hear 79 

Deep  vers'd  in  books,  and  shallow  in  himself 331 

Descend  from  Heaven,  Urania,  by  that  name  164 

Dicite,  sacrorum  preesides  nemorum  dece 602 

Diodati  (et  te  'I  diro  con  maraviglia 539 

Donna  leggiadra,  il  cui  bel  nome  onora  538 

Dusk  faces  with  white  silken  turbans  wreath'd 325 

Eas'd  the  putting  off  these  troublesome  disguises  which  we  wear.  116 

Earth  felt  the  wound  and  Nature  from  her  seat 211 

Elegiarum   575 

Elephants  endors'd  with  towers 321 

Embryos  and  idiots,  eremites  and  friars 94 

Epitaph  on  the  Marchioness  of  Winchester,  An 492 

Epitaphium  Damonis  610 


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Erewhile  of  music  and  ethereal  mirth 487 

Ergimi  alV  Etra  o  Clio 572 

Ethereal  mould,  Th'  64 

Fairy  elves,  whose  midnight  revels  by  a  forest  side  ...  * 60 

Fairfax,  whose  name  in  arms  through  Europe  rings  543 

Fame  is  the  spur  that  the  clear  spirit  doth  raise  533 

Far  from  all  resort  of  mirth  499 

Farewell,  happy  fidds  48 

Fifth  ode  of  Horace,  lib.  I. 548 

Filled  the  air  with  barbarous  dissonance  520 

Fly,  envious  Time,  till  thou  run  out  thy  race 489 

For  contemplation  he  and  valour  form'd  107 

For  evil  news  rides  post,  while  good  news  baits  386 

Founded  in  chaste  and  humble  poverty  568 

From  morn  to  noon' he  fell,  from  noon  to  dewy  eve 59 

From  the  History  of  Britain,  1670  570 

Gain  ex  concubitu  gravidam  te,  Pontia,  Mori  570 

Gaudete,  scombi,  et  quicquid  est  piscium  salo  618 

Gay  motes  that  people  the  sunbeams.  The   . . . .  / 498 

Gemelle  cultu  simplici  gaudens  liber  615 

Giovane,  piano,  e  semplicetto  amante  539 

God  in  the  great  assembly  stands 552 

Goddess  of  Shades  and  Huntress  who  at  will  570 

Good,  the  more  communicated,  more  abundant  grows 126 

Gorgons  and  Hydras  and  Chimaras  dire  74 

Grace  was  in  all  her  steps,  heaven  in  her  eye 189 

Gulf  profound  as  that  Serbonian  bog,  A 74 

Gr(Bcia  Mceonidem,  jactet  sibi  Roma  Maronem 572 

Hcec  quoque.  Manse,  tuee  mediantur  carmina  laudi 608 

Hail,  holy  Light,  offspring  of  Heaven  first-born!   84 

Hail,  Native  language,  that  by  sinews  weak   ^ . . .  476 

Hail,  wedded  love,  mysterious  law,  true  source 117 

Harry,  whose  tuneful  and  well-measured  song  542 

He  for  God  only,  she  for  God  in  him 108 

Heard  so  oft  in  worst  extremes  .* 49 

Heaven  open'd  wide   168 

Hell  grew  darker  at  their  frown 76 

Hence,  loathed  Melancholy  494 

Hence,  vain  deluding  joys 497 

Her  silent  course  advance 182 

Her  virtue  and  the  conscience  of  her  worth  192 

•  Here  lies  old  Hobson,  Death  hath  broke  his  girt 491 

Here  lieth  one  who  did  most  truly  prove  ..-, 492 

Heu !  quam  perpetuis  erroribus  acta  fatiscit 600 

\Hide  their  diminish'd  head^ 102 


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High  on  a  throne  of  royal  state,  which  far 61 

Himerides  Nymphce  {nam  vos  et  Daphnin  et  Hylan 610 

His  form  had  yet  not  lost 56 

His  red  right  hand  65 

His  spear,  to  equal  which  the  tallest  pine 49 

How  charming  is  divine  philosophy   518 

How  gladly  would  I  meet 2il 

How  lovely  are  thy  dwellings  fair 555 

How  soon  has  Time,  the  subtle  thief  of  youth 537 

How  sweetly  did  they  float  upon  the  wings  513 

/  did  but  prompt  the  age  to  quit  their  clogs 541 

/  walk  unseen  499 

/  was  all  ear 520 

/,  who  erewhile  the  happy  garden  sung 291 

lapetionidem  laudavit  cceca  vetustas  '. 591 

Imperial  ensign,  which  full  high  advanced,  Th' 55 

In  adventum  veris    582 

In  dim  eclipse,  disastrous  tzvilight  sheds 56 

In  discourse   more   sweet    73 

In  inventorem  bombardae   591 

In  naked  beauty  more  adorn'd 116 

In  obitum  praeconis  academici  Cantabrigiensis   577 

In  obitum  praesulis  eliensis   599 

In  obitum  prsesulis  Wintoniensis   577 

In  obitum  procancellarii  medici  593 

In  Paradisum  Amissam  summi  poetae  Johannis  Miltoni   SI 

In  proditionem  bombardicam    590 

In  quintum  Novembris   594 

In  Salmasium    618 

In  Salmassii  Hundredam .' .  610 

In  se  perpetuo  Tempus,  revolubile  gyro   582 

Incensed  with  indignation  Satan  stood   76 

IndWd  with  sanctity  of  reason 175 

Infinite  wrath  and  infinite  despair 103 

Innumerable  as  the  stars  of  night 140 

'fopa-oX  ore  iralBsi;,  ot'  drfXaa  ^uX'  'Ia>ui6cw 606 

It  was  the  winter  wild  480 

Jam  pius  extremd  veniens  Idcobus  ab  arcto  594 

Jehovah,  to  my  words  give  ear  564 

Joking  decides  great  things   569 

Just  are  the  ways  of  God  . . .  .^ 359 

Juveni  patria,  virtutibus,  eximio  574 

Ladies,  whose  bright  eyes   497 

Lady,  that  in  the  prime  of  earliest  youth 540 

Laughing  to  teach  the  truth  569 


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Lawrence,  of  virtuous  father  virtuous  son , 545 

Let  none  admire  58 

Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind  471 

License  they  mean  when  they  cry.  Liberty 542 

Liquid  lapse  of  murmuring  streams   184 

Little  onward  lend  thy  guiding  hand,  A ; 353 

Long  is  the  way   70 

Look,  Nymphs  and  Shepherds,  look 502 

Lord  God  that  dost  me  save  and  keep 559 

Lord,  how  many  are  my  foes 562 

Lord,  in  thy  anger  do  not  reprehend  me 565 

Lord,  my  God,  to  thee  I  fly 565 

Lycidas    , 532 

Mammon,  the  least  erected  spirit  that  fell 58 

Mansus    608 

Married  to  immortal  verse 497 

Meadows  trim  with  daisies  pied  496 

Meanwhile  the  heinous  and  despiteful  act 220 

Meanwhile  the  new-baptised  who  yet  remained 303 

Methought  I  saw  my  late  espoused  saint 546 

Midnight  brought  on  the  dusky  hour 138 

Midnight  shout  and  revelry 510 

Millions  of  spiritual  creatures  walk  the  earth 116 

Mind  not  to  be  chang'd  by  place  or  time,  A 49 

Mitto  tibi  sanam  non  pleno  ventre  salutem 585 

Mcestus  eram,  et  tacitus,  nullo  comitante,  sedebam 577 

Moping  melancholy  and  moon-struck  madness 255 

Morn,  wak'd  by  the  circling  hours,  with  rosy  hand 144 

Mountain  nymph,  sweet  Liberty,   The 495 

Must  I  thus  leave  thee,  Paradise? — thus  leave 251 

Naturam  non  pati  senium 600 

Necessity,  the  tyrant's  plea  110 

Never-ending  flight  of  future  days.  The 66 

No  more  of  talk  where  God  or  Angel  Guest 194 

Nodding  horror  of  whose  shady  brows,  The 509 

Nondum  blanda  tuas  leges,  Amathusia,  noram 587 

Nor  jealousy 449 

Not  to  know  me  argues  yourselves  unknown 119 

Now  came  still  evening  on,  and  twilight  gray 114 

Now  conscience  wakes  despair 102 

,Now  Morn,  her  rosy  steps  in  the  eastern  clime 124 

Now  the  bripht  morning-star.  Day's  harbinger  490 

Nunc  mea  Pierios  cupiam  per  pectora  f antes  603 

0  dark,  dark,  dark,  amid  the  blase  of  noon 354 

0  fairest  flower,  no  sooner  blown  but  blasted 474 


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O  for  that  warning  voice,  which  ht  who  saw 101 

O  Jehovah  our  Lord,  how  wondrous  great. 567 

0  Musa  gressum  quce  volens  trahis  elaudum  607 

O  nig^fttingale,  that  on  yon  bloomy  spray 537 

O'er  bog  or  steepy  through  strait,  rough,  dense,  or  rare 81 

O'er  many  a  frozen,  many  a  fiery  Alp 74 

Of  man's  first  disobedience,  and  the  fruit. 43 

Oh,  shame  to  men!  devil  with  devil  damn'd 72 

Olive  grove  of  Academe,  The 329 

On  his  blindness   545 

On  his  deceased  wife _546 

On  his  having  arrived  at  the  age  of  twenty- three . . ; 537 

On  Shakespeare 491 

On  the  death  of  a  fair  infant  dying  of  a  cough 474 

On    the    detraction    which    followed    upon    my    writing    certain 

treatises K 541 

On  the  late  massacre  in  Piedmont 544 

On  the  Lord  General  Fairfax,  at  the  siege  of   Colchester 543 

On  the  morning  of  Christ's  nativity 479 

On  the  new  forces  of  conscience  under  the  long  Parliament 542 

On  the  religious  memory  of   Mrs.   Catherine  Thomson 543 

On  the  university  carrier 491 

On  the  university  carrier ' 492 

On  time    . ; 489 

Or  bid  the  soul  of  Orpheus  sing 500 

Or  if  Sion  hill  . 43 

Our  torments  also  may  in  length  of  time 67 

Palpable  obscure,  The   ; • 70 

Paradise  lost    . .-. 3S 

Paradise  regained    291 

Paraphrase  on  Psalm  CXIV 471 

Par  ere  Fati  discite  legibus 593 

Passion,  The 487 

Peace  hath  her  victories 544 

Penseroso,  II 497 

Per  certo  i  bei  vostr'  occhi.  Donna  mia 539 

Perplexed  and  troubled  at  his  bad  success 324 

Pillar'd  shade,  A , 218 

Prosperpine  gathering  flowers   107 

Psalm  I    561 

Psalm  II 561 

Psalm  III 562 

Psalm  IV 563 

Psalm  V    V 564 

Psalm  VI    565 

Psalm  VII    565 

Psalm  VIII    567 


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Psalm  LXXX 549 

Psalm  LXXXI 551 

Psalm  LXXXII 552 

Psalm  LXXXIII 553, 

P^alm  LXXXIV , 555 

Psalm  LXXXV 556 

Psalm  LXXXVL 557 

Psalm  LXXXVII 558 

Psalm  LXXXVIII    559 

Psalm  CXIV ., 606 

Psalm  CXIV 471 

Psalm  CXXXVI 471 

Purgatorem  aninuB  derisit  Idcobus  ignem   590 

Qual  in  colle  aspro,  all*  imbrunir  di  sera 538 

Quern  modo  Roma  suis  devoverat  impia  dirts 591 

Qui  legis  Amissam  Paradisum,  grandia  magni 37 

Quis  expedivit  Salmasio  suam  Hundredam , . .  618 

Quis  multd  gracilis  ie  puer  in  rosd 548 

Rather  than  be  less 62 

Revenge,  at  first  though  sweet 198 

Ridonsi  donne  e  giovani  antorosi 538 

Rocks  whereon  greatest  men  have  of  test  wreck'd 308 

Rusticus  ex  malo  sapidissima  poma  quotannis 592 

Sabean  odours  from  the  spicy  shore. 105 

Sabrina  fair,  listen  where  thou  art  sitting 527 

Samson  Agonistes 353 

Satan;  so  call  him  now,  his  former  name.. 138 

She  turns,  on  hospitable  thoughts  intent 131 

She  what  was  honour  knew , 190 

Siccine  tentdsti  ccelo  dondsse  IHcobum 590 

Smiles  from  reason  flow 199 

So  farewell  hope,  and  with  hope  farewell  fear 103 

So  may'st  thou  live,  till  like  ripe  fruit  thou  drop 256 

So  sinks  the  day-star  in  the  ocean  bed , 535 

So  spake  the  Son  of  God;  and  Satwi  stood  314 

Socrates  .  .  .  whom  well  inspired  the  oracle  pronounced 330 

Solitude  sometimes  is  best  society 199 

Some  say  no  evil  thing  that  walks  by  night 51S 

Sometime  let  gorgeous  Tragedy 499 

Song  on  May  morning    490 

Sonorous  metal  blowing  martial  sounds   55 

Spirits  that  live  throughout  151 

Spirits  when  they  please   52 

Sport,  that  wrinkled  Care  derides  495 

Star  that  bids  the  shepherd  fold.  The 510 


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Still  govern  thou  my  song  . . , , 165 

Such  joy  ambition  finds  ..,,.., -; 103 

Such  sober  certainty  of  waking  bliss 514 

^uch  sweet  compulsion  doth  in  music  lie 503 

Sufficient  to  have  stood,  though  free  to  fall 85 

Sum  of  earthly  bliss,  The 190 

Sun  to  me  is  dark,  The  355 

Surer  to  prosper  than  prosperity 62 

Sweet  bird,  that  shun'st  the  noise  of  folly 499 

Swinish  gluttony 525 

Syene,  and  where  the  shadow  both  way  falls 325 

Sylvarum  liber 593 

Tandem,  chare,  tuce  mihi  pervenere  tabellce   575 

Te,  qui  conspicuus  baculo  fulgente  solebas  577 

Tears,  such  as  angels  weep,  burst  forth  56 

That  golden  key  that  opes  the  palace  of  eternity  508 

That  power  which  erring  men  call  Chance   521 

Their  fatal  hands  no  second  stroke  intend  76 

Their  rising  all  at  once  was  as  the  sound 71 

Then  passed  he  to  a  flowery  mountain  green 568 

Then  purg'd  with  euphrasy  and  rue 254 

There  can  be  slain 569 

They  eat,  they  drink,  and  in  communion  sweet  138 

Thick  as  autumnal  leaves  that  strow  the  brooks  50 

Things  unattempted  yet  in  prose  or  rhyme  43 

This  is  the  month  and  this  the  happy  morn  479 

This  is  true  Liberty,  when  freeborn  men 569 

This  rich  marble  doth  inter 492 

Those  graceful  acts   •. 192 

Thou  Shepherd  that  dost  Israel  keep 549 

Thousand  fantasies,  A 512 

Thousands  at  his  bidding  speed  545 

Thrice  he  assayed,  and  thricee  in  spite  of  scorn 56 

Thus  they,  in  lowliest  plight,  repentant  stood 245 

Thus  with  the  year  seasons  return 85 

Thy  gracious  ear,  O  Lord,  incline S^7 

Thy  land  to  favour  graciously  , 556 

Time  will  run  back  and  fetch  the  age  of  gold ^ 483 

Timely  dew  of  sleep.  The   114 

'Tis  chastity,  my  brother,  chastity   517 

*Tis  you  that  say  it,  not  I,  You  do  the  deeds 569 

To  a  virtuous  young  lady  540 

To  be  weak  is  miserable  46 

To  Cyriak  Skinner   546 

To  God  our  strength  sing  loud  and  clear 551 

To  know  that  which  before  us  lies  in  daily  life 183 

To  Mr.  H.  Lawes  on  his  airs 542 


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To  Mr.  Lawrence 545 

To  Sir  Henry  Vane  the  Younger  544 

To  sport  with  Amaryllis  in  the  shade  533 

To  the  Lady  Margaret  Ley  541 

To  the  Lord  General  Cromwell,  May,  1652  544 

To   the  nightingale    537 

Tomorrow  to  fresh  woods  and  pastures  new 536 

Tower'd  cities  please  us  then  497 

Unrespited,  unpitied,  unrepriev'd  65 

Unsunn'd  heaps  of  miser's  treasure.  The  517 

Untwisting  all  the  chains  that  tie   ^ .  497 

Upon  the  circumcision 486 

Ut  mens,  forma,  decor,  fades,  mos,  si  pietas  sic  571 

Vain  wisdom  all  and  false  philosophy  73 

Vane,  young  in  years,  but  in  sage  counsel  old 544 

Virtue  could  see  to  do  what  virtue  would 516 

What  hoots  it  at  one  gate  to  make  defence  365 

What  in  me  is  dark 44 

What  needs  my  Shakespeare  for  his  honoured  hones 491 

,  What  slender  youth  bedewed  with  liquid  odours  548 

What  though  the  field  he  lost?   45 

When  Faith  and  Love,  which  parted  from  thee  never 543 

When  I  consider  how  my  light  is  spent  545 

When  night  darkens  the  streets  54 

When  the  assault  was  intended  to  the  city 540 

When  the  hlest  seed  of  Terah*s  faithful  son  471 

When  the  gray-hooded  Even    512 

Whence  and  what  art  thou,  execrable  shape  75 

Where  eldest  Night   80 

Where  peace  and  rest  can  never  dwell,  hope  never  comes 45 

Who  overcomes  by  force,  hath  overcome  hut  half  his  foe 57 

Whom  do  we  count  a  good  man?    Whom  hut  he 569 

Why  do  the  Gentiles  tumult,  and  the  nations  561 

With  centric  and  eccentric  scrihhled  181 

With  thee  conversing  I  forget  all  time 115 

Work  under  our  lahor  grows,  The  199 

Ye  flaming  powers,  and  winged  -warriors  bright 486 

Yet  once  more,  O  ye  laurels,  and  once  more 532 


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