1
Of Mans First Disobedience, and the
Fruit
2 Of that Forbidden Tree,
whose mortal tast
3 Brought Death into the
World, and all our woe,
4 With loss of Eden,
till one greater Man
5 Restore us, and regain the
blissful Seat,
6 Sing Heav'nly Muse, that on
the secret top
7 Of Oreb, or of
Sinai, didst inspire
8 That Shepherd, who first
taught the chosen Seed,
9 In the Beginning how the
Heav'ns and Earth
10 Rose out of Chaos:
Or if Sion Hill
11 Delight thee more, and
Siloa's Brook that flow'd
12 Past by the Oracle of God; I
thence
13 Invoke thy aid to my
adventrous Song,
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14 That with no middle flight
intends to soar
15 Above th' Aonian
Mount, while it pursues
16 Things unattempted yet in
Prose or Rhime.
17 And chiefly Thou O Spirit,
that dost prefer
18 Before all Temples th'
upright heart and pure,
19 Instruct me, for Thou know'st;
Thou from the first
20 Wast present, and with mighty
wings outspread
21 Dove-like satst brooding on
the vast Abyss
22 And mad'st it pregnant: What
in me is dark
23 Illumin, what is low raise
and support;
24 That to the highth of this
great-Argument
25 I may assert Eternal
Providence,
26 And justifie the wayes of God
to men.
27 Say first, for Heav'n hides
nothing from thy view
28 Nor the deep Tract of Hell,
say first what cause
29 Mov'd our Grand Parents in
that happy State,
30 Favour'd of Heav'n so highly,
to fall off
31 From thir Creator, and
transgress his Will
32 For one restraint, Lords of
the World besides?
33 Who first seduc'd them to
that foul revolt?
34 Th' infernal Serpent; he it
was, whose guile
35 Stird up with Envy and
Revenge, deceiv'd
36 The Mother of Mankind, what
time his Pride
37 Had cast him out from Heav'n,
with all his Host
38 Of Rebel Angels, by whose aid
aspiring
39 To set himself in Glory above
his Peers,
40 He trusted to have equal'd
the most High,
41 If he oppos'd; and with
ambitious aim
42 Against the Throne and
Monarchy of God
43 Rais'd impious War in Heav'n
and Battel proud
44 With vain attempt. Him the
Almighty Power
45 Hurld headlong flaming from
th' Ethereal Skie
46 With hideous ruine and
combustion down
47 To bottomless perdition,
there to dwell
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48 In Adamantine Chains and
penal Fire,
49 Who durst defie th'
Omnipotent to Arms.
50 Nine times the Space that
measures Day and Night
51 To mortal men, he with his
horrid crew
52 Lay vanquisht, rowling in the
fiery Gulfe
53 Confounded though immortal:
But his doom
54 Reserv'd him to more wrath;
for now the thought
55 Both of lost happiness and
lasting pain
56 Torments him; round he throws
his baleful eyes
57 That witness'd huge
affliction and dismay
58 Mixt with obdurate pride and
stedfast hate:
59 At once as far as Angels kenn
he views
60 The dismal Situation waste
and wilde,
61 A Dungeon horrible, on all
sides round
62 As one great Furnace flam'd,
yet from those flames
63 No light, but rather darkness
visible
64 Serv'd onely to discover
sights of woe,
65 Regions of sorrow, doleful
shades, where peace
66 And rest can never dwell,
hope never comes
67 That comes to all; but
torture without end
68 Still urges, and a fiery
Deluge, fed
69 With ever-burning Sulphur
unconsum'd:
70 Such place Eternal Justice
had prepar'd
71 For those rebellious, here
their Prison ordain'd
72 In utter darkness, and thir
portion set
73 As far remov'd from God and
light of Heav'n
74 As from the Center thrice to
th' utmost Pole.
75 O how unlike the place from
whence they fell!
76 There the companions of his
fall, o'rewhelm'd
77 With Floods and Whirlwinds of
tempestuous fire,
78 He soon discerns, and
weltring by his side
79 One next himself in power,
and next in crime,
80 Long after known in
Palestine, and nam'd
81 Beelzebub. To whom
th' Arch-Enemy,
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82 And thence in Heav'n call'd
Satan, with bold words
83 Breaking the horrid silence
thus began.
84 If thou beest he; But O how
fall'n! how chang'd
85 From him, who in the happy
Realms of Light
86 Cloth'd with transcendent
brightness didst out-shine
87 Myriads though bright: If he
whom mutual league,
88 United thoughts and counsels,
equal hope
89 And hazard in the Glorious
Enterprize,
90 Joynd with me once, now
misery hath joynd
91 In equal ruin: into what Pit
thou seest
92 From what highth fall'n, so
much the stronger prov'd
93 He with his Thunder: and till
then who knew
94 The force of those dire Arms?
yet not for those,
95 Nor what the Potent Victor in
his rage
96 Can else inflict, do I repent
or change,
97 Though chang'd in outward
lustre; that fixt mind
98 And high disdain, from sence
of injur'd merit,
99 That with the mightiest
rais'd me to contend,
100 And to the fierce contention
brought along
101 Innumerable force of Spirits
arm'd
102 That durst dislike his reign,
and me preferring,
103 His utmost power with adverse
power oppos'd
104 In dubious Battel on the
Plains of Heav'n,
105 And shook his throne. What
though the field be lost?
106 All is not lost; the
unconquerable Will,
107 And study of revenge, immortal
hate,
108 And courage never to submit or
yield:
109 And what is else not to be
overcome?
110 That Glory never shall his
wrath or might
111 Extort from me. To bow and sue
for grace
112 With suppliant knee, and
deifie his power,
113 Who from the terrour of this
Arm so late
114 Doubted his Empire, that were
low indeed,
115 That were an ignominy and
shame beneath
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116 This downfall; since by Fate
the strength of Gods
117 And this Empyreal substance
cannot fail,
118 Since through experience of
this great event
119 In Arms not worse, in
foresight much advanc't,
120 We may with more successful
hope resolve
121 To wage by force or guile
eternal Warr
122 Irreconcileable, to our grand
Foe,
123 Who now triumphs, and in th'
excess of joy
124 Sole reigning holds the
Tyranny of Heav'n.
125 So spake th' Apostate Angel,
though in pain,
126 Vaunting aloud, but rackt with
deep despare:
127 And him thus answer'd soon his
bold Compeer.
128 O Prince, O Chief of many
Throned Powers,
129 That led th' imbattelld
Seraphim to Warr
130 Under thy conduct, and in
dreadful deeds
131 Fearless, endanger'd Heav'ns
perpetual King;
132 And put to proof his high
Supremacy,
133 Whether upheld by strength, or
Chance, or Fate,
134 Too well I see and rue the
dire event,
135 That with sad overthrow and
soul defeat
136 Hath lost us Heav'n, and all
this mighty Host
137 In horrible destruction laid
thus low,
138 As far as Gods and Heav'nly
Essences
139 Can perish: for the mind and
spirit remains
140 Invincible, and vigour soon
returns,
141 Though all our Glory extinct,
and happy state
142 Here swallow'd up in endless
misery.
143 But what if he our Conquerour,
(whom I now
144 Of force believe Almighty,
since no less
145 Then such could hav orepow'rd
such force as ours)
146 Have left us this our spirit
and strength intire
147 Strongly to suffer and support
our pains,
148 That we may so suffice his
vengeful ire,
149 Or do him mightier service as
his thralls
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150 By right of Warr, what e're
his business be
151 Here in the heart of Hell to
work in Fire,
152 Or do his Errands in the
gloomy Deep;
153 What can it then avail though
yet we feel
154 Strength undiminisht, or
eternal being
155 To undergo eternal punishment?
156 Whereto with speedy words th'
Arch-fiend reply'd.
157 Fall'n Cherube, to be weak is
miserable
158 Doing or Suffering: but of
this be sure,
159 To do ought good never will be
our task,
160 But ever to do ill our sole
delight,
161 As being the contrary to his
high will
162 Whom we resist. If then his
Providence
163 Out of our evil seek to bring
forth good,
164 Our labour must be to pervert
that end,
165 And out of good still to find
means of evil;
166 Which oft times may succeed,
so as perhaps
167 Shall grieve him, if I fail
not, and disturb
168 His inmost counsels from thir
destind aim.
169 But see the angry Victor hath
recall'd
170 His Ministers of vengeance and
pursuit
171 Back to the Gates of Heav'n:
the Sulphurous Hail
172 Shot after us in storm,
oreblown hath laid
173 The fiery Surge, that from the
Precipice
174 Of Heav'n receiv'd us falling,
and the Thunder,
175 Wing'd with red Lightning and
impetuous rage,
176 Perhaps hath spent his shafts,
and ceases now
177 To bellow through the vast and
boundless Deep.
178 Let us not slip th' occasion,
whether scorn,
179 Or satiate fury yield it from
our Foe.
180 Seest thou yon dreary Plain,
forlorn and wilde,
181 The seat of desolation, voyd
of light,
182 Save what the glimmering of
these livid flames
183 Casts pale and dreadful?
Thither let us tend
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184 From off the tossing of these
fiery waves,
185 There rest, if any rest can
harbour there,
186 And reassembling our afflicted
Powers,
187 Consult how we may henceforth
most offend
188 Our Enemy, our own loss how
repair,
189 How overcome this dire
Calamity,
190 What reinforcement we may gain
from Hope,
191 If not what resolution from
despare.
192 Thus Satan talking to his
neerest Mate
193 With Head up-lift above the
wave, and Eyes
194 That sparkling blaz'd, his
other Parts besides
195 Prone on the Flood, extended
long and large
196 Lay floating many a rood, in
bulk as huge
197 As whom the Fables name of
monstrous size,
198 Titanian, or
Earth-born, that warr'd on Jove,
199 Briareos or
Typhon, whom the Den
200 By ancient Tarsus
held, or that Sea-beast
201 Leviathan, which God
of all his works
202 Created hugest that swim th'
Ocean stream:
203 Him haply slumbring on the
Norway foam
204 The Pilot of some small night-founder'd
Skiff,
205 Deeming some Island, oft, as
Sea-men tell,
206 With fixed Anchor in his skaly
rind
207 Moors by his side under the
Lee, while Night
208 Invests the Sea, and wished
Morn delayes:
209 So stretcht out huge in length
the Arch-fiend lay
210 Chain'd on the burning Lake,
nor ever thence
211 Had ris'n or heav'd his head,
but that the will
212 And high permission of
all-ruling Heaven
213 Left him at large to his own
dark designs,
214 That with reiterated crimes he
might
215 Heap on himself damnation,
while he sought
216 Evil to others, and enrag'd
might see
217 How all his malice serv'd but
to bring forth
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218 Infinite goodness, grace and
mercy shewn
219 On Man by him seduc't, but on
himself
220 Treble confusion, wrath and
vengeance pour'd.
221 Forthwith upright he rears
from off the Pool
222 His mighty Stature; on each
hand the flames
223 Drivn backward slope thir
pointing spires, and rowld
224 In billows, leave i'th' midst
a horrid Vale.
225 Then with expanded wings he
stears his flight
226 Aloft, incumbent on the dusky
Air
227 That felt unusual weight, till
on dry Land
228 He lights, if it were Land
that ever burn'd
229 With solid, as the Lake with
liquid fire;
230 And such appear'd in hue, as
when the force
231 Of subterranean wind
transports a Hill
232 Torn from Pelorus, or
the shatter'd side
233 Of thundring Ætna,
whose combustible
234 And fewel'd entrals thence
conceiving Fire,
235 Sublim'd with Mineral fury,
aid the Winds,
236 And leave a singed bottom all
involv'd
237 With stench and smoak: Such
resting found the sole
238 Of unblest feet. Him followed
his next Mate.
239 Both glorying to have scap't
the Stygian flood
240 As Gods, and by thir own
recover'd strength,
241 Not by the sufferance of
supernal Power.
242 Is this the Region, this the
Soil, the Clime,
243 Said then the lost Arch-Angel,
this the seat
244 That we must change for
Heav'n, this mournful gloom
245 For that celestial light? Be
it so, since he
246 Who now is Sovran can dispose
and bid
247 What shall be right: fardest
from him is best
248 Whom reason hath equald, force
hath made supream
249 Above his equals. Farewel
happy Fields
250 Where Joy for ever dwells:
Hail horrours, hail
251 Infernal world, and thou
profoundest Hell
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252 Receive thy new Possessor: One
who brings
253 A mind not to be chang'd by
Place or Time.
254 The mind is its own place, and
in it self
255 Can make a Heav'n of Hell, a
Hell of Heav'n.
256 What matter where, if I be
still the same,
257 And what I should be, all but
less then he
258 Whom Thunder hath made
greater? Here at least
259 We shall be free; th' Almighty
hath not built
260 Here for his envy, will not
drive us hence:
261 Here we may reign secure, and
in my choyce
262 To reign is worth ambition
though in Hell:
263 Better to reign in Hell, then
serve in Heav'n.
264 But wherefore let we then our
faithful friends,
265 Th' associates and copartners
of our loss
266 Lye thus astonisht on th'
oblivious Pool,
267 And call them not to share
with us their part
268 In this unhappy Mansion, or
once more
269 With rallied Arms to try what
may be yet
270 Regaind in Heav'n, or what
more lost in Hell?
271 So Satan spake, and
him Beelzebub
272 Thus answer'd. Leader of those
Armies bright,
273 Which but th' Omnipotent none
could have foyld,
274 If once they hear that voyce,
thir liveliest pledge
275 Of hope in fears and dangers,
heard so oft
276 In worst extreams, and on the
perilous edge
277 Of battel when it rag'd, in
all assaults
278 Thir surest signal, they will
soon resume
279 New courage and revive, though
now they lye
280 Groveling and prostrate on yon
Lake of Fire,
281 As we erewhile, astounded and
amaz'd,
282 No wonder, fall'n such a
pernicious highth.
283 He scarce had ceas't when the
superiour Fiend
284 Was moving toward the shoar;
his ponderous shield
285 Ethereal temper, massy, large
and round,
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286 Behind him cast; the broad
circumference
287 Hung on his shoulders like the
Moon, whose Orb
288 Through Optic Glass the
Tuscan Artist views
289 At Ev'ning from the top of
Fesole,
290 Or in Valdarno, to
descry new Lands,
291 Rivers or Mountains in her
spotty Globe.
292 His Spear, to equal which the
tallest Pine
293 Hewn on Norwegian
hills, to be the Mast
294 Of some great Ammiral, were
but a wand,
295 He walkt with to support
uneasie steps
296 Over the burning Marle, not
like those steps
297 On Heavens Azure, and the
torrid Clime
298 Smote on him sore besides,
vaulted with Fire;
299 Nathless he so endur'd, till
on the Beach
300 Of that inflamed Sea, he stood
and call'd
301 His Legions, Angel Forms, who
lay intrans't
302 Thick as Autumnal Leaves that
strow the Brooks
303 In Vallombrosa, where
th' Etrurian shades
304 High overarch't imbowr; or
scatterd sedge
305 Afloat, when with fierce Winds
Orion arm'd
306 Hath vext the Red-Sea Coast,
whose waves orethrew
307 Busiris and his
Memphian Chivalry,
308 While with perfidious hatred
they pursu'd
309 The Sojourners of Goshen,
who beheld
310 From the safe shore thir
floating Carkases
311 And broken Chariot Wheels, so
thick bestrown
312 Abject and lost lay these,
covering the Flood,
313 Under amazement of thir
hideous change.
314 He call'd so loud, that all
the hollow Deep
315 Of Hell resounded. Princes,
Potentates,
316 Warriers, the Flowr of Heav'n,
once yours, now lost,
317 If such astonishment as this
can sieze
318 Eternal spirits; or have ye
chos'n this place
319 After the toyl of Battel to
repose
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320 Your wearied vertue, for the
ease you find
321 To slumber here, as in the
Vales of Heav'n?
322 Or in this abject posture have
ye sworn
323 To adore the Conquerour? who
now beholds
324 Cherube and Seraph rowling in
the Flood
325 With scatter'd Arms and
Ensigns, till anon
326 His swift pursuers from Heav'n
Gates discern
327 Th' advantage, and descending
tread us down
328 Thus drooping, or with linked
Thunderbolts
329 Transfix us to the bottom of
this Gulfe.
330 Awake, arise, or be for ever
fall'n.
331 They heard, and were abasht,
and up they sprung
332 Upon the wing, as when men
wont to watch
333 On duty, sleeping found by
whom they dread,
334 Rouse and bestir themselves
ere well awake.
335 Nor did they not perceave the
evil plight
336 In which they were, or the
fierce pains not feel;
337 Yet to thir Generals Voyce
they soon obeyd
338 Innumerable. As when the
potent Rod
339 Of Amrams Son in
Egypts evill day
340 Wav'd round the Coast, up
call'd a pitchy cloud
341 Of Locusts, warping
on the Eastern Wind,
342 That ore the Realm of impious
Pharaoh hung
343 Like Night, and darken'd all
the Land of Nile:
344 So numberless were those bad
Angels seen
345 Hovering on wing under the
Cope of Hell
346 'Twixt upper, nether, and
surrounding Fires;
347 Till, as a signal giv'n, th'
uplifted Spear
348 Of thir great Sultan waving to
direct
349 Thir course, in even ballance
down they light
350 On the firm brimstone, and
fill all the Plain;
351 A multitude, like which the
populous North
352 Pour'd never from her frozen
loyns, to pass
353 Rhene or the
Danaw, when her barbarous Sons
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354 Came like a Deluge on the
South, and spread
355 Beneath Gibralter to
the Lybian sands.
356 Forthwith from every Squadron
and each Band
357 The Heads and Leaders thither
hast where stood
358 Thir great Commander; Godlike
shapes and forms
359 Excelling human, Princely
Dignities,
360 And Powers that earst in
Heaven sat on Thrones;
361 Though of thir Names in
heav'nly Records now
362 Be no memorial blotted out and
ras'd
363 By thir Rebellion, from the
Books of Life.
364 Nor had they yet among the
Sons of Eve
365 Got them new Names, till
wandring ore the Earth,
366 Through Gods high sufferance
for the tryal of man,
367 By falsities and lyes the
greatest part
368 Of Mankind they corrupted to
forsake
369 God thir Creator, and th'
invisible
370 Glory of him that made them,
to transform
371 Oft to the Image of a Brute,
adorn'd
372 With gay Religions full of
Pomp and Gold,
373 And Devils to adore for
Deities:
374 Then were they known to men by
various Names,
375 And various Idols through the
Heathen World.
376 Say, Muse, thir Names then
known, who first, who last,
377 Rous'd from the slumber, on
that fiery Couch,
378 At thir great Emperors call,
as next in worth
379 Came singly where he stood on
the bare strand,
380 While the promiscuous croud
stood yet aloof?
381 The chief were those who from
the Pit of Hell
382 Roaming to seek thir prey on
earth, durst fix
383 Thir Seats long after next the
Seat of God,
384 Thir Altars by his Altar, Gods
ador'd
385 Among the Nations round, and
durst abide
386 Jehovah thundring out
of Sion, thron'd
387 Between the Cherubim; yea,
often plac'd
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388 Within his Sanctuary it self
thir Shrines,
389 Abominations; and with cursed
things
390 His holy Rites, and solemn
Feasts profan'd,
391 And with thir darkness durst
affront his light.
392 First Moloch, horrid
King besmear'd with blood
393 Of human sacrifice, and
parents tears,
394 Though for the noyse of Drums
and Timbrels loud
395 Thir childrens cries unheard,
that past through fire
396 To his grim Idol. Him the
Ammonite
397 Worshipt in Rabba and
her watry Plain,
398 In Argob and in
Basan, to the stream
399 Of utmost Arnon. Nor
content with such
400 Audacious neighbourhood, the
wisest heart
401 Of Solomon he led by
fraud to build
402 His Temple right against the
Temple of God
403 On that opprobrious Hill, and
made his Grove
404 The pleasant Vally of
Hinnom, Tophet thence
405 And black Gehenna
call'd, the Type of Hell.
406 Next Chemos, th'
obscene dread of Moabs Sons,
407 From Aroar to
Nebo, and the wild.
408 Of Southmost Abarim;
in Hesebon
409 And Horonaim,
Seons Realm, beyond
410 The flowry Dale of Sibma
clad with Vines,
411 And Eleale to th'
Asphaltick Pool.
412 Peor his other Name,
when he entic'd
413 Israel in Sittim
on thir march from Nile
414 To do him wanton rites, which
cost them woe.
415 Yet thence his lustful Orgies
he enlarg'd
416 Even to that Hill of scandal,
by the Grove
417 Of Moloch homicide,
lust hard by hate;
418 Till good Josiah
drove them thence to Hell.
419 With these came they, who from
the bordring flood
420 Of old Euphrates to
the Brook that parts
421 Egypt from Syrian
ground, had general Names
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422 Of Baalim and
Ashtaroth, those male,
423 These Feminine. For Spirits
when they please
424 Can either Sex assume, or
both; so soft
425 And uncompounded is thir
Essence pure,
426 Not ti'd or manacl'd with
joynt or limb,
427 Nor founded on the brittle
strength of bones,
428 Like cumbrous flesh; but in
what shape they choose
429 Dilated or condens't, bright
or obscure,
430 Can execute thir aerie
purposes,
431 And works of love or enmity
fulfill.
432 For those the Race of
Israel oft forsook
433 Thir living strength, and
unfrequented left
434 His righteous Altar, bowing
lowly down
435 To bestial Gods; for which
thir heads as low
436 Bow'd down in Battel, sunk
before the Spear
437 Of despicable foes. With these
in troop
438 Came Astoreth, whom
the Phoenicians call'd
439 Astarte, Queen of
Heav'n, with crescent Horns;
440 To whose bright Image nightly
by the Moon
441 Sidonian Virgins paid
thir Vows and Songs,
442 In Sion also not
unsung, where stood
443 Her Temple on th' offensive
Mountain, built
444 By that uxorious King, whose
heart though large,
445 Beguil'd by fair Idolatresses,
fell
446 To Idols foul. Thammuz
came next behind,
447 Whose annual wound in
Lebanon allur'd
448 The Syrian Damsels to
lament his fate
449 In amorous dittyes all a
Summers day,
450 While smooth Adonis
from his native Rock
451 Ran purple to the Sea,
suppos'd with blood
452 Of Thammuz yearly
wounded: the Love-tale
453 Infected Sions
daughters with like heat,
454 Whose wanton passions in the
sacred Porch
455 Ezekiel saw, when by
the Vision led
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456 His eye survay'd the dark
Idolatries
457 Of alienated Judah.
Next came one
458 Who mourn'd in earnest, when
the Captive Ark
459 Maim'd his brute Image, head
and hands lopt off
460 In his own Temple, on the
grunsel edge,
461 Where he fell flat, and sham'd
his Worshipers:
462 Dagon his Name, Sea
Monster, upward Man
463 And downward Fish: yet had his
Temple high
464 Rear'd in Azotus,
dreaded through the Coast
465 Of Palestine, in
Gath and Ascalon
466 And Accaron and
Gaza's frontier bounds.
467 Him follow'd Rimmon,
whose delightful Seat
468 Was fair Damascus, on
the fertil Banks
469 Of Abbana and
Pharphar, lucid streams.
470 He also against the house of
God was bold:
471 A Leper once he lost and
gain'd a King,
472 Ahaz his sottish
Conquerour, whom he drew
473 Gods Altar to disparage and
displace
474 For one of Syrian
mode, whereon to burn
475 His odious offrings, and adore
the Gods
476 Whom he had vanquisht. After
these appear'd
477 A crew who under Names of old
Renown,
478 Osiris, Isis, Orus
and their Train
479 With monstrous shapes and
sorceries abus'd
480 Fanatic Egypt and her
Priests, to seek
481 Thir wandring Gods disguis'd
in brutish forms
482 Rather then human. Nor did
Israel scape
483 Th' infection when thir
borrow'd Gold compos'd
484 The Calf in Oreb: and
the Rebel King
485 Doubl'd that sin in Bethel
and in Dan,
486 Lik'ning his Maker to the
Grazed Ox,
487 Jehovah, who in one
Night when he pass'd
488 From Egypt marching,
equal'd with one stroke
489 Both her first born and all
her bleating Gods.
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490 Bellal came last,
then whom a Spirit more lewd
491 Fell not from Heaven, or more
gross to love
492 Vice for it self: To him no
Temple stood
493 Or Altar smoak'd; yet who more
oft then hee
494 In Temples and at Altars, when
the Priest
495 Turns Atheist, as did
Ely's Sons, who fill'd
496 With lust and violence the
house of God.
497 In Courts and Palaces he also
Reigns
498 And in luxurious Cities, where
the noyse
499 Of riot ascends above their
loftiest Towrs,
500 And injury and outrage: And
when Night
501 Darkens the Streets, then
wander forth the Sons
502 Of Belial, flown with
insolence and wine.
503 Witness the Streets of
Sodom, and that night
504 In Gibeah, when the
hospitable door
505 Expos'd a Matron to avoid
worse rape.
506 These were the prime in order
and in might;
507 The rest were long to tell,
though far renown'd,
508 Th' Ionian Gods, of
Javans Issue held
509 Gods, yet confest later then
Heav'n and Earth
510 Thir boasted Parents;
Titan Heav'ns first born
511 With his enormous brood, and
birthright seis'd
512 By younger Saturn, he
from mightier Jove
513 His own and Rhea's
Son like measure found;
514 So Jove usurping
reign'd: these first in Creet
515 And Ida known, thence
on the Snowy top
516 Of cold Olympus rul'd
the middle Air
517 Thir highest Heav'n; or on the
Delphian Cliff,
518 Or in Dodona, and
through all the bounds
519 Of Doric Land; or who
with Saturn old
520 Fled over Adria to
th' Hesperian Fields,
521 And ore the Celtic
roam'd the utmost Isles.
522 All these and more came
flocking; but with looks
523 Down cast and damp, yet such
wherein appear'd
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524 Obscure some glimps of joy, to
have found thir chief
525 Not in despair, to have found
themselves not lost
526 In loss it self; which on his
count'nance cast
527 Like doubtful hue: but he his
wonted pride
528 Soon recollecting, with high
words, that bore
529 Semblance of worth, not
substance, gently rais'd
530 Thir fanting courage, and
dispel'd thir fears.
531 Then strait commands that at
the warlike sound
532 Of Trumpets loud and Clarions
be upreard
533 His mighty Standard; that
proud honour claim'd
534 Azazel as his right,
a Cherube tall:
535 Who forthwith from the
glittering Staff unfurld
536 Th' Imperial Ensign, which
full high advanc't
537 Shon like a Meteor streaming
to the Wind
538 With Gemms and Golden lustre
rich imblaz'd,
539 Seraphic arms and Trophies:
all the while
540 Sonorous mettal blowing
Martial sounds:
541 At which the universal Host
upsent
542 A shout that tore Hells
Concave, and beyond
543 Frighted the Reign of
Chaos and old Night.
544 All in a moment through the
gloom were seen
545 Ten thousand Banners rise into
the Air
546 With Orient Colours waving:
with them rose
547 A Forrest huge of Spears: and
thronging Helms
548 Appear'd, and serried Shields
in thick array
549 Of depth immeasurable: Anon
they move
550 In perfect Phalanx to
the Dorian mood
551 Of Flutes and soft Recorders;
such as rais'd
552 To hight of noblest temper
Hero's old
553 Arming to Battel, and in stead
of rage
554 Deliberate valour breath'd,
firm and unmov'd
555 With dread of death to flight
or foul retreat,
556 Nor wanting power to mitigate
and swage
557 With solemn touches, troubl'd
thoughts, and chase
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558 Anguish and doubt and fear and
sorrow and pain
559 From mortal or immortal minds.
Thus they
560 Breathing united force with
fixed thought
561 Mov'd on in silence to soft
Pipes that charm'd
562 Thir painful steps o're the
burnt soyle; and now
563 Advanc't in view, they stand,
a horrid Front
564 Of dreadful length and dazling
Arms, in guise
565 Of Warriers old with order'd
Spear and Shield,
566 Awaiting what command thir
mighty Chief
567 Had to impose: He through the
armed Files
568 Darts his experienc't eye, and
soon traverse
569 The whole Battalion views,
thir order due,
570 Thir visages and stature as of
Gods,
571 Thir number last he summs. And
now his heart
572 Distends with pride, and
hardning in his strength
573 Glories: For never since
created man,
574 Met such imbodied force, as
nam'd with these
575 Could merit more then that
small infantry
576 Warr'd on by Cranes though all
the Giant brood
577 Of Phlegra with th'
Heroic Race were joyn'd
578 That fought at Theb's
and Ilium, on each side
579 Mixt with auxiliar Gods; and
what resounds
580 In Fable or Romance
of Uthers Son
581 Begirt with British
and Armoric Knights;
582 And all who since, Baptiz'd or
Infidel
583 Jousted in Aspramont
or Montalban,
584 Damasco, or
Marocco, or Trebisond,
585 Or whom Biserta sent
from Afric shore
586 When Charlemain with
all his Peerage fell
587 By Fontarabbia. Thus
far these beyond
588 Compare of mortal prowess, yet
observ'd
589 Thir dread commander: he above
the rest
590 In shape and gesture proudly
eminent
591 Stood like a Towr; his form
had yet not lost
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592 All her Original brightness,
nor appear'd
593 Less then Arch Angel ruind,
and th' excess
594 Of Glory obscur'd: As when the
Sun new ris'n
595 Looks through the Horizontal
misty Air
596 Shorn of his Beams, or from
behind the Moon
597 In dim Eclips disastrous
twilight sheds
598 On half the Nations, and with
fear of change
599 Perplexes Monarchs. Dark'n'd
so, yet shon
600 Above them all th' Arch Angel:
but his face
601 Deep scars of Thunder had
intrencht, and care
602 Sat on his faded cheek, but
under Browes
603 Of dauntless courage, and
considerate Pride
604 Waiting revenge: cruel his
eye, but cast
605 Signs of remorse and passion
to behold
606 The fellows of his crime, the
followers rather
607 (Far other once beheld in
bliss) condemn'd
608 For ever now to have thir lot
in pain,
609 Millions of Spirits for his
fault amerc't
610 Of Heav'n, and from Eternal
Splendors flung
611 For his revolt, yet faithfull
how they stood,
612 Thir Glory witherd. As when
Heavens Fire
613 Hath scath'd the Forrest Oaks,
or Mountain Pines,
614 With singed top thir stately
growth though bare
615 Stands on the blasted Heath.
He now prepar'd
616 To speak; whereat thir doubl'd
Ranks they bend
617 From wing to wing, and half
enclose him round
618 With all his Peers: attention
held them mute.
619 Thrice he assayd, and thrice
in spight of scorn,
620 Tears such as Angels weep,
burst forth: at last
621 Words interwove with sighs
found out thir way.
622 O Myriads of immortal Spirits,
O Powers
623 Matchless, but with th'
Almighty, and that strife
624 Was not inglorious, though th'
event was dire,
625 As this place testifies, and
this dire change
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626 Hateful to utter: but what
power of mind
627 Foreseeing or presaging, from
the Depth
628 Of knowledge past or present,
could have fear'd,
629 How such united force of Gods,
how such
630 As stood like these, could
ever know repulse?
631 For who can yet beleeve,
though after loss,
632 That all these puissant
Legions, whose exile
633 Hath emptied Heav'n, shall
fail to re-ascend
634 Self-rais'd, and repossess
thir native seat?
635 For mee be witness all the
Host of Heav'n,
636 If counsels different, or
danger shun'd
637 By me, have lost our hopes.
But he who reigns
638 Monarch in Heav'n, till then
as one secure
639 Sat on his Throne, upheld by
old repute,
640 Consent or custome, and his
Regal State
641 Put forth at full, but still
his strength conceal'd,
642 Which tempted our attempt, and
wrought our fall.
643 Henceforth his might we know,
and know our own
644 So as not either to provoke,
or dread
645 New warr, provok't; our better
part remains
646 To work in close design, by
fraud or guile
647 What force effected not: that
he no less
648 At length from us may find,
who overcomes
649 By force, hath overcome but
half his foe.
650 Space may produce new VVorlds;
whereof so rife
651 There went a fame in Heav'n
that he ere long
652 Intended to create, and
therein plant
653 A generation, whom his choice
regard
654 Should favour equal to the
Sons of Heaven:
655 Thither, if but to pry, shall
be perhaps
656 Our first eruption, thither or
elsewhere:
657 For this Infernal Pit shall
never hold
658 Cælestial Spirits in Bondage,
nor th' Abyss
659 Long under darkness cover. But
these thoughts
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660 Full Counsel must mature:
Peace is despaird,
661 For who can think Submission?
Warr then, VVarr
662 Open or understood must be
resolv'd.
663 He spake: and to confirm his
words, out-flew
664 Millions of flaming swords,
drawn from the thighs
665 Of mighty Cherubim; the sudden
blaze
666 Far round illumin'd hell:
highly they rag'd
667 Against the Highest, and
fierce with grasped Arms
668 Clash'd on thir sounding
Shields the din of war,
669 Hurling defiance toward the
Vault of Heav'n.
670 There stood a Hill not
farwhose griesly top
671 Belch'd fire and rowling
smoak; the rest entire
672 Shon with a glossie scurff,
undoubted sign
673 That in his womb was hid
metallic Ore,
674 The work of Sulphur. Thither
wing'd with speed
675 A numerous Brigad hasten'd. As
when Bands
676 Of Pioners with Spade and
Pickax arm'd
677 Forerun the Royal Camp, to
trench a Field,
678 Or cast a Rampart. Mammon
led them on,
679 Mammon, the least
erected Spirit that fell
680 From heav'n, for ev'n in
heav'n his looks and thoughts
681 Were always downward bent,
admiring more
682 The riches of Heav'ns
pavement, trod'n Gold,
683 Then aught divine or holy else
enjoy'd
684 In vision beatific: by him
first
685 Men also, and by his
suggestion taught,
686 Ransack'd the Center, and with
impious hands
687 Rifl'd the bowels of thir
mother Earth
688 For Treasures better hid. Soon
had his crew
689 Op'nd into the Hill a spacious
wound
690 And dig'd out ribs of Gold.
Let none admire
691 That riches grow in Hell; that
soyle may best
692 Deserve the precious bane. And
here let those
693 VVho boast in mortal things,
and wond'ring tell
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694 Of Babel, and the
works of Memphian Kings
695 Learn how thir greatest
Monuments of Fame,
696 And Strength and Art are
easily out-done
697 By Spirits reprobate, and in
an hour
698 VVhat in an age they with
incessant toyle
699 And hands innumerable scarce
perform.
700 Nigh on the Plain in many
cells prepar'd,
701 That underneath had veins of
liquid fire
702 Sluc'd from the Lake, a second
multitude
703 VVith wond'rous Art found out
the massie Ore,
704 Severing each kind, and scum'd
the Bullion dross:
705 A third as soon had form'd
within the ground
706 A various mould, and from the
boyling cells
707 By strange conveyance fill'd
each hollow nook,
708 As in an Organ from one blast
of wind
709 To many a row of Pipes the
sound-board breaths.
710 Anon out of the earth a
Fabrick huge
711 Rose like an Exhalation, with
the sound
712 Of Dulcet Symphonies and
voices sweet,
713 Built like a Temple, where
Pilasters round
714 VVere set, and Doric pillars
overlaid
715 VVith Golden Architrave; nor
did there want
716 Cornice or Freeze, with bossy
Sculptures grav'n,
717 The Roof was fretted Gold. Not
Babilon,
718 Nor great Alcairo
such magnificence
719 Equal'd in all thir glories,
to inshrine
720 Belus or Serapis
thir Gods, or seat
721 Thir Kings, when Ægypt
with Assyria strove
722 In wealth and luxurie. Th'
ascending pile
723 Stood fixt her stately highth,
and strait the dores
724 Op'ning thir brazen foulds
discover wide
725 VVithin, her ample spaces,
o're the smooth
726 And level pavement: from the
arched roof
727 Pendant by suttle Magic many a
row
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728 Of Starry Lamps and blazing
Cressets fed
729 VVith Naphtha and
Asphaltus yeilded light
730 As from a sky. The hasty
multitude
731 Admiring enter'd, and the work
some praise
732 And some the Architect: his
hand was known
733 In Heav'n by many a Towred
structure high,
734 VVhere Scepter'd Angels held
thir residence,
735 And sat as Princes, whom the
supreme King
736 Exalted to such power, and
gave to rule,
737 Each in his Hierarchie, the
Orders bright.
738 Nor was his name unheard or
unador'd
739 In ancient Greece;
and in Ausonian land
740 Men call'd him Mulciber;
and how he fell
741 From Heav'n, they fabl'd,
thrown by angry Jove
742 Sheer o're the Chrystal
Battlements; from Morn
743 To Noon he fell, from Noon to
dewy Eve,
744 A Summers day; and with the
setting Sun
745 Dropt from the Zenith like a
falling Star,
746 On Lemnos th'
Ægæan Ile: thus they relate,
747 Erring; for he with this
rebellious rout
748 Fell long before; nor aught
avail'd him now
749 To have built in Heav'n high
Towrs; nor did he scape
750 By all his Engins, but was
headlong sent
751 VVith his industrious crew to
build in hell.
752 Mean while the winged Haralds
by command
753 Of Sovran power, with awful
Ceremony
754 And Trumpets sound throughout
the Host proclaim
755 A solemn Councel forthwith to
be held
756 At Pandæmonium, the
high Capital
757 Of Satan and his Peers: thir
summons call'd
758 From every Band and squared
Regiment
759 By place or choice the
worthiest; they anon
760 VVith hunderds and with
thousands trooping came
761 Attended: all access was
throng'd, the Gates
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762 And Porches wide, but chief
the spacious Hall
763 (Though like a cover'd field,
where Champions bold
764 Wont ride in arm'd, and at the
Soldans chair
765 Defi'd the best of Panim
chivalry
766 To mortal combat or carreer
with Lance)
767 Thick swarm'd, both on the
ground and in the air,
768 Brusht with the hiss of
russling wings. As Bees
769 In spring time, when the Sun
with Taurus rides,
770 Pour forth thir populous youth
about the Hive
771 In clusters; they among fresh
dews and flowers
772 Flie to and fro, or on the
smoothed Plank,
773 The suburb of thir Straw-built
Cittadel,
774 New rub'd with Baum, expatiate
and confer
775 Thir State affairs. So thick
the aerie crowd
776 Swarm'd and were straitn'd;
till the Signal giv'n.
777 Behold a wonder! they but now
who seemd
778 In bigness to surpass Earths
Giant Sons
779 Now less then smallest Dwarfs,
in narrow room
780 Throng numberless, like that
Pigmean Race
781 Beyond the Indian
Mount, or Faerie Elves,
782 Whose midnight Revels, by a
Forrest side
783 Or Fountain some belated
Peasant sees,
784 Or dreams he sees, while
over-head the Moon
785 Sits Arbitress, and neerer to
the Earth
786 Wheels her pale course, they
on thir mirth and dance
787 Intent, with jocond Music
charm his ear;
788 At once with joy and fear his
heart rebounds.
789 Thus incorporeal Spirits to
smallest forms
790 Reduc'd thir shapes immense,
and were at large,
791 Though without number still
amidst the Hall
792 Of that infernal Court. But
far within
793 And in thir own dimensions
like themselves
794 The great Seraphic Lords and
Cherubim
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795 In close recess and secret
conclave sat
796 A thousand Demy-Gods on golden
seat's,
797 Frequent and full. After short
silence then
798 And summons read, the great
consult began.
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Milton, John, 1608-1674 (1608-1674)
Paradise Lost. A Poem in Twelve Books. The Author John
Milton. The Second Edition Revised and Augmented by the
same Author
The Second Edition Revised and Augmented
London
Printed by S. Simmons [etc.] 1674
333 p.