After fhort blush of morn; nigh in her fight The bird of Jove, floop'd from his aery tour, 185 Two birds of gayeft plume before him drove; Down from a hill the beaft that reigns in woods, First hunter then, purfu'd a gentle brace, Goodlieft of all the foreft, hart and hind; Direct to th' castern gate was bent their flight. Adam obferv'd, and with his eye the chale. 191 Purtning, not unmov'd to Eve thus fpake.
Eve, fome further change awaits us nigh, Which Heav'n by thefe nute figns in nature fhows,
Forerunners of his purpose, or to warn Us haply too fecure of our difcharge From penalty, becaufe from death releas'd Some days; how lorg, and what till then our life, Who knows, or more than this, that we are duft, And thither must return and be no more? Why elfe this double object in our fight Of flight purfu'd in th' air, and o'er the ground, One way the felf-fame hour? why in the caft Darkness ere day's mid-courfe, and morning light More orient in yon western cloud, that draws 205 O'er the blue firmament a radiant white, And flow defcends, with fomething heav'nly fraught?
He err'd not, for by this the heav'nly bands Down from a fky of jafper lighted now In Paradife, and on a bill made halt, A glorious apparition, had not doubt
And carnal fear that day dimm'd Adam's cy”. Not that more glorious, when the Angels niet Jacob in Mahanaim, where he saw
The field pavilion'd with his guardians bright; Nor that which on the flaming mount appear'd In Dothan, cover'd with a camp of fire, Against the Syrian king, who to furprife One man, aflaflin like, had levied war, War unproclaim'd. The princely Hierarch In their bright and there left his Pow'is to feile Poffeflion of the garden; he alone,
To find where Adam fhelter'd, took his way, Not unperceiv'd of Adam, who to Eve, While the great vifitant approach'd, thus fpake. Eve, now expect great tidings, which perhaps Of us will foon determin, or impose New laws to be obferv'd; for I defery From yonder blazing cloud that veils the hill One of the heav'nly hoft, and by his gait None of the meaneft, fome great Potentate Or of the Thrones above, fuch majefty Invefts him coming; yet not terrible That I fhould fear, nor fociably mild, As Raphael, that I fhould much confide, But folemn and fublime, whom not to' offend, With reverence I must meet, and thor retire. He ended; and th' Arch-Angelfoon drew nigh, Not in his fhape celeftial, but a. man Clad to meet man; over his lucid arms A military veft of purple flow'd, Livelier than Meliban, or the grain Of Sarra, worn by kings and heroes old In time of truce; Iris had dipt the woof;
His ftarry helm unbuckled fhow'd him prime 245 In manhood where youth ended; by his fide
Giv'n thee of grace, wherein thou may'ft repent, And one bad act with many deeds well done 256 Mayft cover: well may then thy Lord appeas'd Redeem thec quite from Death's rapacious clame; But longer in this Paradife to dwell Permits not; to remove thee I am come, And fend thee from the garden forth to till The ground whence theu waft taken, fitter foil. He added not, for Adam at the news Heart-ftruck with chilling gripe of forrow stood, That all his fenfes bound: Eve, who unfeen 265 Yet all had heard, with audible lament Difcover'd foon the place of her retire.
O unexpected ftroke, worfe than of Death! Muft I thus leave thee, Paradife? thus leave Thee, native foil, the fe happy walks and fhades, Fit haunt of Gous? where I had hope to spend, Quiet though iad, the refpite 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 firft opening hud, and gave you names, Who now fhall rear you to the fun, or rank Your tribes, and water from the ambrofial fount? Thee laftly, nuptial bow'r, by me adorn'd 280 With what to fight or fmell was fweet, from thee How fhall I part, and whither wander down Into a lower world, to this obfcure
And wild? how fhall we breathe in other air Lefs pure, accuftom'd to immortal fruits? Whom thus the Angel interrupted mild. Lament not, Eve, but patiently refign What jully thou haft loft; nor set thy heart, Thus over-fond, on that which is not thine. Thy going is not lonely; with thee goes Thy husband; him to follow thou art bound; Where he abides, think there thy native foil.
But pray'r against his abfolute decree No more avails than breath against the wind, Blown ftifling back on him that breathes it forth: Therefore to his great bidding I submit. This most afflicts me, that departing hence, 315 As from his face I fhall be hid, depriv d His bleffed count'nance; here I could frequent With worship place by place where he vouchfaf'd Pref.nce divine, and to my fons relate, On this mount he appear'd, under this tree Stood vifible, among thefe pines his voice I heard, here with him at this fountain talk'd: So many grateful altars I would rear Of grafly turf, and pile up every stone Of luftre from the brook, in memory, Or monument to ages, and thereon Offer fweet-fmelling gums and fruits and flowers: In yonder nether world where fhall I feek His bright appearances, or foot-step trace? For though I fled him angry, yet, recall'd To life prolong'd and promis'd race, I now Gladly behold though but his utmost skirts Of glory, and far off his fteps adore.
To fhew him all earth's ingdoms and their glory. His eye might there command wherever stood City of old or modern fame, the feat
To whom thus Michael with regard benign. Adam, thou know't Heav'n his, and all the Earth,
Not this rock only'; his omniprefence fills Land, fea, and air, and every kind that lives, Fomented by his virtual power and warm'd: All th' earth he gave thee to poffefs and rule, No defpicable gift; furmife not then His prefence to thefe narrow bounds confin'd Of Paradife or Eden: this had been
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 Prefent, and of his prefence many a fign Still following thee, ftill compaffing thee round With goodness and paternal love, his face Exprefs, and of his fteps the track divine. Which that thou may'ft believe, and be con- firm'd 355
Ere thou from hence depart, know I am fent To fhow thee what fhall come in future days To thee and to thy offspring; good with bad Expect to hear, fupernal grace contending With finfulness of men; thereby learn True patience, and to temper joy with fear And pious forrow, equally inur'd
By moderation either flate to bear, Profperous or adverfe: fo fhalt thou lead Safeft thy life, and beft prepar'd indure Thy mortal paffage when it comes. Afcend This hill; let Eve (for I have drench'd her eyes) Here fleep below, while thou to forefight wak'll; As once thou lept'ft, while fhe to life was form'd. To whom thus Adam gratefully reply'd. 370 Afcend, I follow thee, fafe Guide, the path Thou lead'ft me', and to the hard of Heav'n fub-
Of mightiest empire, from the deftin'd walls Of Cambalu, feat of Cathaian Can, And Samarchand by Oxus, Temir's throne, To Paquin of Sinaan kings, and thence To Agra and Laher of Great Mogul Down to the golden Cherfonefe, or where The Perfian in Ecbatan fat, or ince In Hifpahan, or where the Ruffian Kfar In Mofco, or the Sultan in Bizance, Turcheftan-born; nor could his eye not ken Th' empire of Negus to his utmoit port Ercoco, and the lefs maritim kings Mombaza, and Quiloa, and Melind, And Sofala thought Ophir, to the realm Of Congo, and Angola fartheft fouth;
Of Atabalipa, and yet unfpoil'd Guiana, whofe gr at city Geryon's fons Call El Dorado; but to nobler fights Michael from Adana's eyes the film removid, Which that faife fruit that promis'd clearer fight Had bred; then pu.g'd with euphraty and rue The vifual nerve, for he had much to itc; And from the well of life three drops inftill'd. So deep the power of the fe ingredients picrc'd, E'en to the inmoft feat of mental fight, That Adam how enforc'd to close his eyes, Sunk down, and all his fpirits became intranc'd; But him the gentle Angel by the hand Soon rais'd, and his attention thus recall'd. Adam, now ope thine eyes, and firft behold Th' effects which thy original crime hath wrought In fome to spring from thee, who never touch'd Th' excepted tre, nor with the fake confpir'd, Nor finn'd thy fin, yet from that fin derive Corruption to bring forth more violent deeds.
More meek came with the firftlings of his flock Choiceft and beft; then facrificing, laid
The inwards and their fat, with incenfe ftrow'd, On the cleft wood, and all due rites perform'd. His offering foon propitious fire from Heaven 441 Confum'd with nimble glance, and grateful fteam; The other's not, for his was not fincere; Whereat he inly rag'd, and as they talk'd, Smote him into the midriff with a stone That beat out life; he fell, and deadly pale Groan'd out his foul with gufhing blood effus'd. Much at that fight was Adam in his heart Difmay'd, and thus in hafte to th' Angel cry'd.
O Teacher, fome great mischief hath befall'n To that meek man, who well had facrific'd; 451 Is piety thus and pure devotion paid?
T'whom Michael thus, he also mov'd, reply'd. Thefe two are brethren, Adam, and to come Out of thy loins; th' unjust the juft hath flain, 455 For envy that his brother's offering found From Heav'n acceptance; but the bloody fact Will be aveng'd, and th' other's faith approv'd Lofe no reward, though here thou fee him die, Rolling in dust and gore. To which our fire. 460 Alas, both for the deed and for the caufe! But have I now feen Death? Is this the way
1 muft return to native duft? O fight
Of terror, foul and ugly to behold, Horrid to think, how horrible to feel!
To whom thus Michaël. Death thou haft feen In his firft fhape on man; but many fhapes Of Death, and many are the ways that lead To his grim cave, all difmal; yet to fenfe More terrible at th' entrance than within. Some, as thou faw'ft, by violent ftroke fhall die, By fire, flood, fatuin, by intempʼrance more In meats and drinks, which on the earth fhall bring Difcafes dire, of which a monftrous crew Before thee fhall appear; that thou mayst know What mifery th' inabftinence of Eve Shall bring on men. Immediately a place Before his eyes appear'd, fad, nuifome, dark, A lazar-honfe it fecm'd, wherein were laid Numbers of all difeas'd, all maladies Of ghaftly ipaim, or racking torture, qualms
Of heart-fick agony, all feverous kinds,
Convulfions, epilepfics, fierce catarrhs,
Inteftin ftore and ulcer, colic pangs, Demoniac phrenzy, moaping melancholy, And moon-ftruck madnefs, pining atrophy, Marafmus, and wide-wafting peftilence, Dropfies, and afchinas, and jeint-racking rheums. Dire was the toffing, deep the groans; Defpair Tended the fick bufiett from couch to couch; 490 And over them triumphant Death his dart Shook, but delay'd to strike, though oft invok'd With vows, as their chief good, and final hope. Sight fo deform what heart of rock could long Dry-ey'd behold? Adam could not, but wept, 495 Though not of woman born; compallion quell'd His beft of man, and gave him up to tears A space, till firmer thoughts restrain'd excess; And scarce recovering words his plaint renew'd. O miferable mankind, to what fall 500 Degraded, to what wretched ftate referv'd !
Better end here unborn, Why is life given To be thus wrefted from us? rather why Obtruded on us thus? who if we knew What we receive, would either not accept Life offer'd, or foon beg to lay it down, Glad to be fo difmifs'd in peace. Can thus Th' image of God in man created once So goodly and erect, though faulty fince, To fuch unfightly fufferings be debas'd Under inhuman pains? Why should not man, Retaining ftill divine fimilitude
In part, from fuch deformities be free, And for his Maker's image fake exempt?
Their Maker's image, anfwer'd Michael, then Forfook them, when themselves they vilify'd 515 To ferve ungovern'd appetite, and took His image whom they serv'd, a brutish vice, Inducive mainly to the fin of Eve. Therefore fo abject is their punishment, Disfiguring not God's likeness, but their own, Or if his likeness, by themselves defac'd, While they pervert pure nature's healthful rules To loathfome fickness, worthily, fince they God's image did not reverence in themselves. 525 I yield it juft, faid Adam, and submit. But is there yet no other way, besides These painful paffages, how we may come To death, and mix with our connatural duft?
There is, faid Michael, if thou well obferve 530 The rule of not too much, by temp'rance taught, In what thou cat'st and drink'st, seeking from thence
Due nourishment, not gluttonous delight, Till many years over thy head return: So may'it thou live, till like ripe fruit thou drop Into thy mother's lap, or be with cafe 536 Gather'd, not harshly pluck'd, for death mature: This is old age; but then thou must outlive Thy youth, thy strength, thy beauty, which will
To wither'd, weak, and gray; thy senses then 540 Obtufe, all tafte of pleafure muft forgo,
To what thou haft; and for the air of youth, Hopeful and chearful, in thy blood will reign A melancholy damp of cold and dry
To weigh thy fpirits down, and last confume 545 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 eafieft of this cumbrous charge, Which I muft keep till my appointed day Of rendring up, and patiently attend My diffolution. Michaël reply'd.
Nor love thy life, nor hate; but what thou liv'ft Live well, how long or fhort permit to Heaven: And now prepare thee for another fight.
He look'd, and faw a fpacious plan, whereon Were tents of various hue; by fome were herds Of cattel grazing; others, whence the found Of inftruments that made melodious chime 559 Was heard, of harp and organ; and who mov'd Their ftops and chords was feen; his volant touch Instinct through all proportions low and high Fled and purfu'd tranfverfe the refonant fugue. In other part stood one who at the forge
Lab'ring, two maffy clods of ir'on and brafs 565 Had melted, whether found where cafual fire Had wafted woods on mountain or in vale, Down to the veins of earth, thence gliding hot To fome cave's mouth, or whether wash'd by ftream
From underground) the liquid ore he drain'd 570 Into fit molds prepar'd; from which he form'd Firft his own tools; then, what might elfe be wrought
Fufil or grav'n in metal. After thefe, But on the hither fide, a different fort
From the high neighb'ring hills, which was their feat, 575
Down to the plain defcended: by their guife Juft men they feem'd, and all their study bent To worship God aright, and know his works Not hid, nor those things last which might preferve Freedom and peace to men: they on the plain 580 Long had not walk'd, when from the tents behold A bevy of fair women, richly gay
In gems and wanton drefs; to th' harp they fung Soft amorous ditties, and in dance came on: The men, though grave, ey'd them, and let their 585
Rove without rein, till in the amorous net Faft caught, they lik'd, and each his liking chofe; And now of love they treat, till th' evening ftar, Love's harbinger, appear'd; then all in heat They light the nuptial torch, and bid invoke 590 Hymen, then first to marriage rites invok'd: With feaft and music all the tents refound. Such happy interview and fair event Of love and youth not loft, fongs, garlands, flowers, And charming fymphonies, attach'd the heart 595 Of Adam foon inclin'd t' admit delight, The bent of nature; which he thus exprefs'd.
True opener of mine eyes, prime Angel bleft, Much better feems this vifion, and more hope Of peaceful days portends, than those two paft; 600 Thofe were of hate and death, or pain much worfe, Here naturc feems fulfill'd 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.
Thofe tents thou faw'ft so pleasant, were the tents Of wickedness, wherein fhall dwell his race Who flew his brother; ftudious they appear Of arts that polifh life, inventors rare, Unmindful of their Maker, though his Spirit Taught them, but they his gifts acknowledg'd
Of these fair atheifts, and now swim in joy, 625 Erelong to fwim at large; and laugh, for which The world erelong a world of tears must weep. To whom thus Adam of fhort joy bereft. O pity' and fhame, that they who to live well Enter'd fo fair, fhould turn afide to tread 630 Paths indirect, or in the mid-way faint! But ftill I fee the tenor of Man's woe Holds on the fame, from Woman to begin. From Man's effeminate flackness it begins, Said th' Angel, who should better hold his place By wisdom and fuperior gifts receiv'd But now prepare thee for another scene.
He look'd, and faw wide territory spread Before him, towns, and rural works between, Cities of men with lofty gates and towers, Concourfe in arms, fierce faces threatning war, Giants of mighty bone, and bold emprise; Part wield their arms, part curb the foaming ftecd, Single or in array of battel rang'd
Both horfe and foot, nor idly muft'ring stood; 645 One way a band felect 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; fcarce with life the fhepherds fly, But call in aid, which makes a bloody fray; 651 With cruel torneament the fquadrons join; Where cattel paftur'd late, now fcatter'd lies With carcaffes and arms th' infanguin'd field Deferted others to a city strong
Lay fiege, incanıp'd; by battery, fcale, and mine, Affaulting; others from the wall defend With dart and javelin, ftones and fulphurous fire; On each hand flaughter and gigantic deeds. In other part the feepter'd heralds call To council in the city gates: anon Grey-headed men and grave, with warriors mix'd, Affemble, and harangues are heard, but foon In factious oppofition, till at laft Of middle age one rifing, eminent In wife deport, fpake much of right and wrong, Of juftice, of religion, truth and peace, And judgment from above: him old and young Exploded, and had feiz'd with violent hands, Had not a cloud defcending fnatch'd him thence Unfeen amid the throng: fo violence Proceeded, and oppreifion, and fword-law Through all the plain, and refuge none was found. Adam was all in tears, and to kis guide Lamenting turn'd full fad; O what are thefe, 675 Death's minifters, nos men, who thus deal death Inhumanly to men, and multiply
Ten thousand fold the fin of him who flew His brother: for of whom fuch maffacre Make they but of their brethren, men of men? But who was that juft man, whom had not Heaven Refcued, had in his righteoufness been loft?
To whom thus Michael. Thefe are the product Of thofe ill-mated marriages thou faw'ft; Where good with bad were match'd, who of themselves
Abhor to join; and by imprudence mix'd, Produce prodigious births of body' or mind. Such were thefe giants, men of high renown;
But he the fev'nth from thee, whom thou beheldft The only righteous in a world perverfe, And therefore hated, therefore fo befet With foes for daring fingle to be just, And arter odious truth, that God would come To judge them with his Saints: him the moft High Ropt in a balmy cloud with winged iteeds Did, as thou faw'it, receive, to walk with God High in faivation and the climes of blifs, Exempt t from death; to fhow thee what reward Awaits the good, the reft what punishment; 710 Which now direct thine eyes and foon behold.
Sea without fhore; and in their palaces 750 Where luxury late reign'd, fea-monsters whelp'd And ftabled; of mankind, fo numerous late, All left, in one fmall bottom fwum imbark'd. How didit thou grieve then, Adam, to behold The end of all thy offspring, end so fad, 755 Depopulation! thee another flood,
Of tears and forrow' a flood thee alfo drown'd, And funk thee as thy fons; till gently rear'd By th' Angel, on thy feet thou ftood'it at laft, Though comfort efs, as when a father mourns 760 His children, al! in view deftroy'd at once; And scarce to th' Angel utter'dit thus thy plaint. O vifions ill forefeen! better had I Liv'd ignorant of future, fo had borne My part of evil only, each day's lot Enough to bear; thofe now, that were dispens'd The burd'n of many ages, on me light
At once by my forcknowledge gaining birth Abortive, to torment mc ere their being,
But all in vain: which when he faw, he ceas'd Contending, and remov'd his tents far off; Then from the mountain hewing timber tall, Began to build a veffel of huge bulk,
Meafur'd by cubit, length, and breadth, and Eighth,
730 Smear'd round with pitch, and in the fide a door Contriv'd, and of provifions laid in large For man and beaft; when lo a wonder strange! Of every beeft. and bird, and infect finall Came fev'ns, and pairs, and enter'd in, as taught Their order: laft the fire, and his three fous 736 With their four wives; and God made fait the door.
Meanwhile the fouth-wind rofe, and with black wings
Wide hovering, all the clouds together drove From under Heav'n; the hills to their supply 740 Vapor, and exhalation dusk and moist, Sent up amain; and now the thicken'd sky Like a dark cieling ftood; down rufh'd the rain Impetuous, and continued till the earth
No more was feen; the floting veffel fwum 745 Uplifted, and fecure with beaked pr w Rode tilting o'er the waves; all dwellings elfe Flood overwhelm'd, and them with all their pomp Deep under water roll'd; fea cover'd fea,
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