Bent their aspect, and whom they wish'd beheld, With complicated monsters head and tail, Engender'd in the Pythian vale or slime, Huge Python, and his power no less he seem'd I call ye, and declare ye now; return'd Above the rest still to retain; they all Successful beyond hope, to lead ye forth Him follow'd, issuing forth to the open field, Triumphant out of this infernal pit Where all yet left of that revolted rout, Abominable, accurs'd, the house of woe, Heaven-fall’n, in station stood or just array ; Sublime with expectation when to see They saw, but other sight instead! a crowd Down fell both spear and shield ; down they as fast; By Sin and Death a broad way now is pav'd And the dire hiss renew'd, and the dire form To expedite your glorious march ; but I Catch'd, by contagion; like in punishment. Toil'd out my uncouth passage, forc'd to ride As in their crime. Thus was the applause they meant, The untractable abyss, plung’d in the womb Turn'd to exploding hiss, triumph to shame Of unoriginal Night and Chaos wild; Cast on themselves from their own mouths. There That, jealous of their secrets, fiercely oppos'd stood My journey strange, with clamorous uproar A grove hard by, sprung up with this their change, Protesting Fate supreme; thence how I found His will who reigns above, to aggravate The new created world, which fame in Heaven Their penance, laden wiih fair fruit, like that Long had foretold, a fabric wonderful Which grew in Paradise, the bait of Eve Of absolute perfection! therein Man Us'd by the tempter: on that prospect strange Plac'd in a Paradise, by our exíle Their earnest eyes they fix'd, imagining Made happy: him by fraud I have seduc'd For one forbidden tree a multitude From his Creator; and, the more to increase Now ris'n, to work them further woe or shame; Your wonder, with an apple; he, thereat Yet, parch'd with scalding thirst and hunger fierce. Offended, worth your laughter! hath given up Though to delude them sent, could not abstain; Both his beloved Man and all his world, But on they roll'd in heaps, and up the trees To Sin and Death a prey, and so to us, Climbing, sat thicker than the snaky locks Without our hazard, labor, or alarm; That curld Megæra : greediły they pluck'd To range in, and to dwell, and over Man The fruitage fair to sight, like that which grew To rule, as over all he should have ruld. Near that bituminous lake where Sudd flam'd: True is, me also he hath judg'd, or rather This more delusive, not the touch, but taste Me not, but the brute serpent in whose shape Deceiv’d: they, fondly thinking to allay Man I deceiv’d: that which to me belongs Their appetite with gust, instead of fruit Is enmity, which he will put between Chew'd bitter ashes, which the offended tasto Me and mankind; I am to bruise his heel; With spattering noise rejected : oft they assay'd, His seed, when is not set, shall bruise my head : Hunger and thirst constraining; drugg'd as oft, A world who would not purchase with a bruise, With hatefullest disrelish writh'd their jaws, Or much more grievous pain ?-Ye have the account With soot and cinders filld; so oft they fell of my performance: what remains, ye gods, Into the same illusion, not as Man (plagu'd But up, and enter now into full bliss ?" Whom they triumph'd once laps'd. Thus were they So having said, awhile he stood, expecting And worn with famine, long and ceaseless hiss, Their universal shout and high applause, Till their lost shape, permitted, they resum'd ; To fill his ear; when, contrary, he lears Yearly enjoin'd, some say, to undergo On all sides, from innumerable tongues, This annual humbling certain number'd days, A dismal universal hiss, the sound To dash their pride, and joy, for Man seduc'd. Of public scorn; he wonder'd, but not long However, some tradition they dispers'd Had leisure, wondering at himself now more ; Among the Heathen, of their purchase got, His visage drawn he felt to sharp and spare ; And fabled how the serpent, whom they callid His arms elung to his ribs; his legs entwining Ophion, with Eurynome, the wideEach other, till supplanted down he fell Encroaching Eve perhaps, had first the rule A monstrous serpent on his belly prone, Of high Olympus; thence by Saturn driven Reluctant, but in vain ; a greater power And Ops, ere yet Dictæan Jove was born. Now ruled him, punish'd in the shape he sinn'd, Meanwhile in Paradise the hellish pair According to his doom : he would have spoke, Too soon arriv'd ; Sin, there in power before, But hiss for hiss retum'd with forked tongue Once actual; now in body, and to dwell To forked tongue; for now were all transform'd Habitual habitant; behind her Death, Alike, to serpents all, as accessories Close following pace for pace, not mounted yet To his bold riot : dreadful was the din On his pale horse: to whom Sin thus began. Of hissing ihrough the hall, thick swarming now Second of Satan sprung, all-conquering Death MILTON. 94 What think’st thou of our empire now, though earn'd In sextile, square, and trine, and opposite, Of noxious efficacy, and when to join Whom thus the Sin-born monster answer'd soon. Which of them rising with the Sun, or falling, “ To me, who with eternal famine pine, Should prove tempestuous; to the winds they set Their corners, when with bluster to confound To whom the incestuous mother thus replied. The poles of Earth, twice ten degrees and more Oblique the centric globe: some say, the Sun Like distant breadth to Taurus with the seven This said, they both betook them several ways, Or seasons to each clime; else had the spring Perpetual smild on Earth with vernant flow'rs, Equal in days and nights, except to those "See, with what heat these dogs of Hell advance Had rounded still the horizon, and not known To waste and havoc yonder world, which I Or east or west; which had forbid the snow So fair and good created; and had still From cold Estotiland, and south as far Kept in that state, had not the folly of Man Beneath Magellan. At that tasted fruit Let in these wasteful furies, who impute The Sun, as from Thyestean banquet, turn'd His course intended ; else, how had the world Avoided pinching cold and scorching heat? Like change on sea and land ; sideral blast, Corrupt and pestilent: now, from the north Of Norumbega, and the Samoed shore, With adverse blast upturns them from the south Notus, and Afer black with thunderous clouds From Serraliona; thwart of these, as fierce, Sirocco and Libecchio. Thus began Daughter of Sin, among the irrational He ended, and the heavenly audience loud Beast now with beast 'gan war, and fowl with fowl And fish with fish: to graze the herb all leaving, The growing miseries, which Adam saw And, in a troubled sea of passion tost, Thus to disburden sought with sad complaint. of happiness !-Yet well, if here would end All that I eat or drink, or shall begel, Is propagated curse. voice, once heard Strange contradiction, which to God himself Delightfully, Increase and multiply; Impossible is held; as argument Now death to hear! for what can I increase, Of weakness, not of power. Will he draw out, Or multiply, but curses on my head? For anger's sake, finite to infinite, Who of all ages to succeed, but, feeling In punish'd Man, to satisfy his rigor, The evil on him brought by me, will curse Satisfied never? That were to extend My head? Ill fare our ancestor impure, His sentence beyond dust and Nature's law: For this we may thank Adam! but his thanks By which all causes else, according still Shall be the execration : so, besides To the reception of their matter, act; Mine own that bide upon me, all from me Not to the extent of their own sphere. But say Shall with a fierce reflux on me rebound; That death be not one stroke, as I supposid, Bereaving sense, but endless misery To perpetuity :-Ay me! that fear Comes thundering back with dreadful revolution Are found eternal, and incorporate both; Posterity stands curs’d: fair patrimony That I must leave ye, sons ! O, were I able All I receivid ; unable to perform To waste it all myself, and leave ye none ! Thy terms too hard, by which I was to hold So disinherited, how would you bless The good I sought not. To the loss of that, Me, now your curse! Ah, why should all mankind Sufficient penalty, why hast thou added For one man's fault, thus guiltless be condemn'd, The sense of endless woes? Inexplicable If guiltless ? But from me what can proceed, Thy justice seems; yet, to say truth, too late But all corrupt; both mind and will deprav'd I thus contest; then should have been refus'd Not to do only, but to will the same Those terms, whatever, when they were propos'd: With me? How can they then acquitted stand Thou didst accept them: wilt thou enjoy the good, In sight of God? Him, after all disputes, Then cavil the conditions? and, though God Forc'd I absolve: all my evasions vain, Made thee without thy leave, what if thy son And reasonings, though through mazes, lead me still Prove disobedient; and, reprov'd, retort, But to my own conviction : first and last Wherefore didst thou beget me? I sought it not:' On me, me only, as the source and spring Wouldst thou admit for his contempt of thee Of all corruption, all the blame lights due ; That proud excuse ? yet him not thy election, So might the wrath! fond wish! couldst thou support But natural necessity, begot. That burden, heavier than the Earth to bear; God made thee of choice his own, and of his own Than all the world much heavier, though divided To serve him; thy reward was of his grace; With that bad woman? Thus, what thou desir'st, Thy punishment then justly is at his will. And what thou fear’st, alike destroys all hope Be it so, for I submit; his doom is fair, Of refuge, and concludes thee miserable Beyond all past example and future; O Conscience! into what abyss of fears And horrors hast thou driven me; out of which Why am I mock'd with death, and lengthen'd out I find no way, from deep to deeper plung'd !" To deathless pain? How gladly would I meet Thus Adam to himself lamented loud, Mortality my sentence, and be earth Through the still night; not now, as ere Man fell, Insensible! How glad would lay me down Wholesome, and cool, and mild, but with black air As in my mother's lap! There I should rest Accompanied ; with damps, and dreadful gloom; And sleep secure; his dreadful voice no more Which to his evil conscience represented Would thunder in my ears; no fear of worse All things with double terror : on the ground To me, and to my offspring, would torment me Outstretch'd he lay, on the cold ground ; and oft With cruel expectation. Yet one doubt Curs'd his creation ; Death as oft accus'd Pursues me still, lest all I cannot die ; Of tardy execution since denounc'd Lest that pure breath of life, the spirit of Man The day of his offence. “Why comes not Death," Which God inspir'd, cannot together perish Said he,“ with one thrice-acceptable stroke With this corporeal clod; then, in the grave, To end me? Shall Truth fail to keep her word, Or in some other dismal place, who knows Justice Divine not hasten to be just ? But I shall die a living death? O thought But Death comes not at call; Justice Divine Horrid, if true! Yet why? It was but breath Mends not her slowest pace for prayers or cries. Of life that sinn'd; what dies but what had life O woods, O fountains, hillocks, dales, and bowers ! And sin? The body properly hath neither. With other echo late I taught your shades All of me then shall die : let this appease To answer, and resound far other song."The doubt, since human reach no further knows. Whom thus afflicted when sad Eve beheld For though the Lord of all be infinite, Desolate where she sat, approaching nigh, Is his wrath also ? Be it, Man is not so, Soft words to his fierce passion she assay'd: But mortal doom'd. How can he exercise But her with stem regard he thus repell’d. Wrath without end on Man, whom death must end? “Out of my sight, thou serpent! That name best Can he make deathless death? That were to make Befits thee with him leagu'd, thyself as false ! And hateful; nothing wants, but that thy shape, Acknowledg'd and deplor'd in Adam wrought Commiseration : soon his heart relented His counsel, whom she had displeas'd, his aid : And thus with peaceful words uprais'd her soon. “ Unwary, and too desirous, as before, Could alter high decrees, I to that place Would speed before thee, and be louder heard, Thy frailty and infirmer sex forgiven, To me committed, and by me expos'd. In offices of love, how we may lighten Each other's burthen, in our share of woe; Of Nature, and not fill the world at once Since this day's death denounc'd, if aught I see, With men, as angels, without feminine ; Will prove no sudden, but a slow-pac'd, evil ; Or find some other way to generate A long day's dying to augment our pain, To whom thus Eve, recovering heart, replied. Found so erroneous; thence by just event Tending to some relief of our extremes, Or end; though sharp and sad, yet tolerable. He added not, and from her turn'd; but Eve, If care of our descent perplex us most, By Death at last ; and miserable it is, “ Forsake me not thus, Adam! witness Heaven Into this cursed world a woful race, It lies, yet ere conception, to prevent Childless thou art, childless remain : so Death Shall be deceiv'd his glut, and with us two And with desire to languish without hope, With like desire ; which would be misery And torment less than none of what we dread: Then, both ourselves and seed at once to free of many ways to die the shortest choosing, Destruction with destruction to destroy !"- Had entertain'd, as dy'd her cheeks with pale. Which might supply the Sun: such fire to use, To evils which our own misdeeds have wrought. Laboring had rais’d; and thus to Eve replied. He will instruct us praying, and of grace “Eve, thy contempt of life and pleasure seems Beseeching him ; so as we need not fear To argue in thee something more sublime To pass commodiously this life, sustain'd And excellent, than what thy mind contemns ; By him with many comforts, till we end But self-destruction therefore sought, refutes In dust, our final rest and native home. That excellence thought in thee; and implies, What better can we do, than, to the place Not thy contempt, but anguish and regret Repairing where he judg'd us, prostrate fall For loss of life and pleasure overlov’d. Before him reverent; and there confess Or if thou covet death, as utmost end Humbly our faults, and pardon beg; with tears Of misery, so thinking to evade Watering the ground, and with our sighs the air The penalty pronounc'd ; doubt not but God Frequenting, sent from hearts contrite, in sign Hath wiselier arm'd his vengeful ire, than so Of sorrow unfeign'd, and humiliation meek? To be forestallid ; much more I fear lest death, Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn So snatch'd, will not exempt us from the pain From his displeasure ; in whose looks serene, We are by doom to pay; rather, such acts When angry most he seem'd and most severe, Of contumacy will provoke the Highest What else but favor, grace, and mercy, shone?" To make death in us live: then let us seek So spake our father penitent; nor Eve Some safer resolution, which methinks Felt less remorse: they, forth with to the place Of sorrow unfeign'd, and humiliation meek. BOOK XI. THE ARGUMENT. The Son of God presents to his Father the praye That cuts us off from hope ; and savors only of our first parents now repenting, and inte Rancor and pride, impatience and despite, cedes for them: God accepts them, but declar Reluctance against God and his just yoke that they must no longer abide in Paradise, senc Laid on our necks. Remember with what mild Michael with a band of cherubim to disposseAnd gracious temper he both heard, and judg'd, them; but first 10 reveal to Adam future things Without wrath or reviling; we expected Michael's coming down. Adam shows to Eva Immediate dissolution, which we thought certain ominous signs; he discerns Michael's ay Was meant by death that day; when lo! to thee proach ; goes out to meet him : the angel de Pains only in child-bearing were foretold, nounces their departure. Eve's lamentation. Adar And bringing forth ; soon recompens'd with joy, pleads, but submits; the angel leads him up 10 Fruit of thy womb: on me the curse aslope high hill ; sets before him in vision what sha Glanc'd on the ground; with labor I must earn happen till the Flood. My bread; what harm ? Idleness had been worse; My labor will sustain me; and, lest cold Thus they, in lowliest plight, repentant stood Or heat should injure us, his timely care Praying; for from the mercy-seat above Hath, unbesought, provided ; and his hands Prevenient grace descending had remov'd Cloth'd us unworthy, pitying while he judg'd ; The stony from their hearts, and made new flesh How much more if we pray him, will his ear Regenerate grow instead ; that sighs now breath'd Be open, and his heart to pity incline, Unutterable; which the spirit of prayer And teach us further by what means to shun Inspir’d, and wing'd for Heaven with speedier fligh The inclement seasons, rain, ice, hail, and snow? Than loudest oratory: yet their port Which now the sky, with various face, begins Not of mean suitors; nor important less To show us in this mountain ; while the winds Seem'd their petition, than when the ancient pair Blow moist and keen, shattering the graceful locks In fables old, less ancient yet than these, Of these fair spreading trees; which bids us seek Deucalion and chaste Pyrrha, to restore Some better shroud, some better warmth to cherish The race of mankind drown'd, before the shrine Our limbs benumb'd, ere this diurnal star Of Themis stood devout. To Heaven their prayers Leave cold the night, how we his gather'd beams Flew up, nor miss'd the way, by envious winds Reflected may with matter sere foment; Blown vagabond or frustrate : in they pass'd Or, by collision of two bodies, grind Dimensionless through heavenly doors; then clad With incense, where the golden altar fum'd, Presenting, thus to intercede began. “See, Father, what first-fruits on Earth are sprung And sends a comfortable heat from far From thy implanted grace in Man; these sighs 14 |