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BOOK XI. - John Milton, The Poetical Works of John Milton [1900]

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The Poetical Works of John Milton, edited after the Original Texts by the Rev. H.C. Beeching M.A. (Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1900).

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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 declares that they must no longer abide in Paradise; sends Michael with a Band of Cherubim to dispossess them; but first to reveal to Adam future things: Michaels coming down. Adam shews to Eve certain ominous signs; he discerns Michaels approach, goes out to meet him: the Angel denounces thir departure. Eve’s Lamentation. Adam pleads, but submits: The Angel leads him up to a high Hill, sets before him in vision what shall happ’n till the Flood.

  • Thus they in lowliest plight repentant stood
  • Praying, for from the Mercie-seat above
  • Prevenient Grace descending had remov’d
  • The stonie from thir hearts, and made new flesh
  • Regenerate grow instead, that sighs now breath’d
  • Unutterable, which the Spirit of prayer
  • Inspir’d, and wing’d for Heav’n with speedier flight
  • Then loudest Oratorie: yet thir port
  • Not of mean suiters, nor important less
  • Seem’d thir Petition, then when th’ ancient Pair10
  • In Fables old, less ancient yet then these,
  • Deucalion and chaste Pyrrha to restore
  • The Race of Mankind drownd, before the Shrine
  • Of Themis stood devout. To Heav’n thir prayers
  • Flew up, nor missd the way, by envious windes
  • Blow’n vagabond or frustrate: in they passd
  • Dimentionless through Heav’nly dores; then clad
  • With incense, where the Golden Altar fum’d,
  • By thir great Intercessor, came in sight
  • Before the Fathers Throne: Them the glad Son20
  • Presenting, thus to intercede began.
  • See Father, what first fruits on Earth are sprung
  • From thy implanted Grace in Man, these Sighs
  • And Prayers, which in this Golden Censer, mixt
  • With Incense, I thy Priest before thee bring,
  • Fruits of more pleasing savour from thy seed
  • Sow’n with contrition in his heart, then those
  • Which his own hand manuring all the Trees
  • Of Paradise could have produc’t, ere fall’n
  • From innocence. Now therefore bend thine eare30
  • To supplication, heare his sighs though mute;
  • Unskilful with what words to pray, let mee
  • Interpret for him, mee his Advocate
  • And propitiation, all his works on mee
  • Good or not good ingraft, my Merit those
  • Shall perfet, and for these my Death shall pay.
  • Accept me, and in mee from these receave
  • The smell of peace toward Mankinde, let him live
  • Before thee reconcil’d, at least his days
  • Numberd, though sad, till Death, his doom (which I40
  • To mitigate thus plead, not to reverse)
  • To better life shall yeeld him, where with mee
  • All my redeemd may dwell in joy and bliss,
  • Made one with me as I with thee am one.
  • To whom the Father, without Cloud, serene.
  • All 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 know50
  • No gross, no unharmoneous mixture foule,
  • Eject him tainted now, and purge him off
  • As a distemper, gross to aire as gross,
  • And mortal food, as may dispose him best
  • For dissolution wrought by Sin, that first
  • Distemperd all things, and of incorrupt
  • Corrupted. I at first with two fair gifts
  • Created him endowd, with Happiness
  • And Immortalitie: that fondly lost,
  • This other serv’d but to eternize woe;60
  • Till I provided Death; so Death becomes
  • His final remedie, and after Life
  • Tri’d in sharp tribulation, and refin’d
  • By Faith and faithful works, to second Life,
  • Wak’t in the renovation of the just,
  • Resignes him up with Heav’n and Earth renewd.
  • But let us call to Synod all the Blest
  • Through Heavn’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 thir state, though firm, stood more confirmd.
  • He ended, and the Son gave signal high
  • To the bright Minister that watch’d, hee blew
  • His Trumpet, heard in Oreb since perhaps
  • When God descended, and perhaps once more
  • To sound at general doom. Th’ Angelic blast
  • Filld all the Regions: from thir blissful Bowrs
  • Of Amarantin Shade, Fountain or Spring,
  • By the waters of Life, where ere they sate
  • In fellowships of joy: the Sons of Light80
  • Hasted, resorting to the Summons high,
  • And took thir Seats; till from his Throne supream
  • Th’ Almighty thus pronounc’d 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 suffic’d him to have known
  • Good by it self, and Evil not at all.
  • He sorrows now, repents, and prayes contrite,90
  • My motions in him, longer then they move,
  • His heart I know, how variable and vain
  • Self-left. Least 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 soile.
  • Michael, this my behest have thou in charge,
  • Take to thee from among the Cherubim100
  • Thy choice of flaming Warriours, least the Fiend
  • Or in behalf of Man, or to invade
  • Vacant possession som new trouble raise:
  • Hast thee, and from the Paradise of God
  • Without remorse drive out the sinful Pair,
  • From hallowd ground th’ unholie, and denounce
  • To them and to thir Progenie from thence
  • Perpetual banishment. Yet least they faint
  • At the sad Sentence rigorously urg’d,
  • For I behold them soft’nd and with tears110
  • Bewailing thir excess, all terror hide.
  • If patiently thy bidding they obey,
  • Dismiss them not disconsolate; reveale
  • To Adam what shall come in future dayes,
  • As I shall thee enlighten, intermix
  • My Cov’nant in the Womans seed renewd;
  • So send them forth, though sorrowing, yet in peace:
  • And on the East side of the Garden place,
  • Where entrance up from Eden easiest climbes,
  • Cherubic watch, and of a Sword the flame120
  • Wide waving, all approach farr off to fright,
  • And guard all passage to the Tree of Life:
  • Least Paradise a receptacle prove
  • To Spirits foule, and all my Trees thir prey,
  • With whose stol’n Fruit Man once more to delude.
  • He ceas’d; and th’ Archangelic Power prepar’d
  • For swift descent, with him the Cohort bright
  • Of watchful Cherubim; four faces each
  • Had, like a double Janus, all thir shape
  • Spangl’d with eyes more numerous then those130
  • Of Argus, and more wakeful then to drouze,
  • Charm’d with Arcadian Pipe, the Pastoral Reed
  • Of Hermes, or his opiate Rod. Mean while
  • To resalute the World with sacred Light
  • Leucothea wak’d, and with fresh dews imbalmd
  • The Earth, when Adam and first Matron Eve
  • Had ended now thir Orisons, and found,
  • Strength added from above, new hope to spring
  • Out of despaire, joy, but with fear yet linkt;
  • Which thus to Eve his welcome words renewd.140
  • Eve, easily may Faith admit, that all
  • The good which we enjoy, from Heav’n descends
  • But that from us ought should ascend to Heav’n
  • So prevalent as to concerne 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 humane breath, up-borne
  • Ev’n to the Seat of God. For since I saught
  • By Prayer th’ offended Deitie to appease,
  • Kneel’d and before him humbl’d all my heart,150
  • Methought I saw him placable and mild,
  • Bending his eare; perswasion in me grew
  • That I was heard with favour; peace return’d
  • Home to my brest, and to my memorie
  • 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 Haile to thee
  • Eve rightly call’d, Mother of all Mankind,
  • Mother of all things living, since by thee160
  • Man is to live, and all things live for Man.
  • To whom thus Eve with sad demeanour meek.
  • Ill worthie I such title should belong
  • To me transgressour, who for thee ordaind
  • A help, became thy snare; to mee reproach
  • Rather belongs, distrust and all dispraise:
  • But infinite in pardon was my Judge,
  • That I who first brought Death on all, am grac’t
  • The sourse of life; next favourable thou,
  • Who highly thus to entitle me voutsaf’st,170
  • Farr other name deserving. But the Field
  • To labour calls us now with sweat impos’d,
  • Though after sleepless Night; for see the Morn,
  • All unconcern’d with our unrest, begins
  • Her rosie progress smiling; let us forth,
  • I never from thy side henceforth to stray,
  • Wherere our days work lies, though now enjoind
  • Laborious, till day droop; while here we dwell,
  • What can be toilsom in these pleasant Walkes?
  • Here let us live, though in fall’n state, content.180
  • So spake, so wish’d much humbl’d Eve, but Fate
  • Subscrib’d not; Nature first gave Signs, imprest
  • On Bird, Beast, Aire, Aire suddenly eclips’d
  • After short blush of Morn; nigh in her sight
  • The Bird of Jove, stoopt from his aerie tour,
  • Two Birds of gayest plume before him drove:
  • Down from a Hill the Beast that reigns in Woods,
  • First Hunter then, pursu’d a gentle brace,
  • Goodliest of all the Forrest, Hart and Hinde;
  • Direct to th’ Eastern Gate was bent thir flight.190
  • Adam observ’d, and with his Eye the chase
  • Pursuing, not unmov’d to Eve thus spake.
  • O Eve, some furder change awaits us nigh,
  • Which Heav’n by these mute signs in Nature shews
  • Forerunners of his purpose, or to warn
  • Us haply too secure of our discharge
  • From penaltie, because from death releast
  • Some days; how long, and what till then our life,
  • Who knows, or more then this, that we are dust,
  • And thither must return and be no more.200
  • Why else this double object in our sight
  • Of flight pursu’d in th’ Air and ore the ground
  • One way the self-same hour? why in the East
  • Darkness ere Dayes mid-course, and Morning light
  • More orient in yon Western Cloud that draws
  • O’re the blew Firmament a radiant white,
  • And slow descends, with somthing heav’nly fraught.
  • He err’d not, for by this the heav’nly Bands
  • Down from a Skie of Jasper lighted now
  • In Paradise, and on a Hill made alt,210
  • A glorious Apparition, had not doubt
  • And carnal fear that day dimm’d Adams eye.
  • Not that more glorious, when the Angels met
  • Jacob in Mahanaim, where he saw
  • The field Pavilion’d with his Guardians bright;
  • Nor that which on the flaming Mount appeerd
  • In Dothan, cover’d with a Camp of Fire,
  • Against the Syrian King, who to surprize
  • One man, Assassin-like had levied Warr,
  • Warr unproclam’d. The Princely Hierarch220
  • In thir bright stand, there left his Powers to seise
  • Possession of the Garden; hee alone,
  • To finde where Adam shelterd, took his way,
  • Not unperceav’d of Adam, who to Eve,
  • While the great Visitant approachd, thus spake.
  • Eve, now expect great tidings, which perhaps
  • Of us will soon determin, or impose
  • New Laws to be observ’d; for I descrie
  • From yonder blazing Cloud that veils the Hill
  • One of the heav’nly Host, and by his Gate230
  • None of the meanest, some great Potentate
  • Or of the Thrones above, such Majestie
  • 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 th’ Arch-Angel soon drew nigh,
  • Not in his shape Celestial, but as Man
  • Clad to meet Man; over his lucid Armes240
  • A militarie Vest of purple flowd
  • Livelier then Melibæan, or the graine
  • Of Sarra, worn by Kings and Hero’s old
  • In time of Truce; Iris had dipt the wooff;
  • His starrie Helme unbuckl’d shew’d him prime
  • In Manhood where Youth ended; by his side
  • As in a glistering Zodiac hung the Sword,
  • Satans dire dread, and in his hand the Spear.
  • Adam bowd low, hee Kingly from his State
  • Inclin’d not, but his coming thus declar’d.250
  • Adam, Heav’ns high behest no Preface needs:
  • Sufficient that thy Prayers are heard, and Death,
  • Then due by sentence when thou didst transgress,
  • Defeated of his seisure many dayes
  • Giv’n thee of Grace, wherein thou may’st repent,
  • And one bad act with many deeds well done
  • Mayst cover: well may then thy Lord appeas’d
  • Redeem thee quite from Deaths rapacious claime;
  • But longer in this Paradise to dwell
  • Permits not; to remove thee I am come,260
  • And send thee from the Garden forth to till
  • The ground whence thou wast tak’n, fitter Soile.
  • He added not, for Adam at the newes
  • Heart-strook with chilling gripe of sorrow stood,
  • That all his senses bound; Eve, who unseen
  • Yet all had heard, with audible lament
  • Discover’d soon the place of her retire.
  • O unexspected stroke, worse then of Death!
  • Must I thus leave thee Paradise? thus leave
  • Thee Native Soile, these happie Walks and Shades,270
  • Fit haunt of Gods? where I had hope to spend,
  • Quiet though sad, the respit of that day
  • That must be mortal to us both. O flours,
  • That never will in other Climate grow,
  • My early visitation, and my last
  • At Eev’n, which I bred up with tender hand
  • From the first op’ning bud, and gave ye Names,
  • Who now shall reare ye to the Sun, or ranke
  • Your Tribes, and water from th’ ambrosial Fount?
  • Thee lastly nuptial Bowre, by mee adornd280
  • 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 wilde, how shall we breath in other Aire
  • Less pure, accustomd to immortal Fruits?
  • Whom thus the Angel interrupted milde.
  • Lament not Eve, but patiently resigne
  • 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 goes290
  • Thy Husband, him to follow thou art bound;
  • Where he abides, think there thy native soile.
  • Adam by this from the cold sudden damp
  • Recovering, and his scatterd spirits returnd,
  • To Michael thus his humble words addressd.
  • Celestial, whether among the Thrones, or nam’d
  • Of them the Highest, for such of shape may seem
  • Prince above Princes, gently hast thou tould
  • Thy message, which might else in telling wound,
  • And in performing end us; what besides300
  • Of sorrow and dejection and despair
  • Our frailtie can sustain, thy tidings bring,
  • Departure from this happy place, our sweet
  • Recess, and onely consolation left
  • Familiar to our eyes, all places else
  • Inhospitable appeer and desolate,
  • Nor knowing us nor known: and if by prayer
  • Incessant I could hope to change the will
  • Of him who all things can, I would not cease
  • To wearie him with my assiduous cries:310
  • But prayer against his absolute Decree
  • No more availes then breath against the winde,
  • Blown stifling back on him that breaths it forth:
  • Therefore to his great bidding I submit.
  • This most afflicts me, that departing hence,
  • As from his face I shall be hid, deprivd
  • His blessed count’nance here I could frequent,
  • With worship, place by place where he voutsaf’d
  • Presence Divine, and to my Sons relate;
  • On this Mount he appeerd, under this Tree320
  • Stood visible, among these Pines his voice
  • I heard, here with him at this Fountain talk’d:
  • So many grateful Altars I would reare
  • Of grassie Terfe, and pile up every Stone
  • Of lustre from the brook, in memorie,
  • Or monument to Ages, and thereon
  • Offer sweet smelling Gumms & Fruits and Flours:
  • In yonder nether World where shall I seek
  • His bright appearances, or footstep trace?
  • For though I fled him angrie, yet recall’d330
  • To life prolongd and promisd Race, I now
  • Gladly behold though but his utmost skirts
  • Of glory, and farr off his steps adore.
  • To whom thus Michael with regard benigne.
  • Adam, thou know’st Heav’n his, and all the Earth,
  • Not this Rock onely; his Omnipresence fills
  • Land, Sea, and Aire, and every kinde that lives,
  • Fomented by his virtual power and warmd:
  • All th’ Earth he gave thee to possess and rule,
  • No despicable gift; surmise not then340
  • His presence to these narrow bounds confin’d
  • Of Paradise or Eden: this had been
  • Perhaps thy Capital Seate, from whence had spred
  • All generations, and had hither come
  • From all the ends of th’ Earth, to celebrate
  • And reverence thee thir great Progenitor.
  • But this præeminence thou hast lost, brought down
  • To dwell on eeven ground now with thy Sons:
  • Yet doubt not but in Vallie and in Plaine
  • God is as here, and will be found alike350
  • Present, and of his presence many a signe
  • Still following thee, still compassing thee round
  • With goodness and paternal Love, his Face
  • Express, and of his steps the track Divine.
  • Which that thou mayst beleeve, and be confirmd,
  • Ere thou from hence depart, know I am sent
  • To shew thee what shall come in future dayes
  • To thee and to thy Ofspring; good with bad
  • Expect to hear, supernal Grace contending
  • With sinfulness of Men; thereby to learn360
  • True patience, and to temper joy with fear
  • And pious sorrow, equally enur’d
  • By moderation either state to beare,
  • Prosperous or adverse: so shalt thou lead
  • Safest thy life, and best prepar’d endure
  • Thy mortal passage when it comes. Ascend
  • This Hill; let Eve (for I have drencht her eyes)
  • Here sleep below while thou to foresight wak’st,
  • As once thou slepst, while Shee to life was formd.
  • To whom thus Adam gratefully repli’d.370
  • Ascend, I follow thee, safe Guide, the path
  • Thou lead’st me, and to the hand of Heav’n submit,
  • However chast’ning, to the evil turne
  • My obvious breast, arming to overcom
  • By suffering, and earne 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 cleerest Ken
  • Stretcht out to 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 shew him all Earths Kingdomes and thir Glory.
  • His Eye might there command wherever stood
  • City of old or modern Fame, the Seat
  • Of mightiest Empire, from the destind Walls
  • Of Cambalu, seat of Cathaian Can
  • And Samarchand by Oxus, Temirs Throne,
  • To Paquin of Sinæan Kings, and thence390
  • To Agra and Lahor of great Mogul
  • Down to the golden Chersonese, or where
  • The Persian in Ecbatan sate, or since
  • In Hispahan, or where the Russian Ksar
  • In Mosco, or the Sultan in Bizance,
  • Turchestan-born; nor could his eye not ken
  • Th’ Empire of Negus to his utmost Port
  • Ercoco and the less Maritine Kings
  • Mombaza, and Quiloa, and Melind,
  • And Sofala thought Ophir, to the Realme400
  • Of Congo, and Angola fardest 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 Motezume,
  • And Cusco in Peru, the richer seat
  • Of Atabalipa, and yet unspoil’d
  • Guiana, whose great Citie Geryons Sons410
  • Call El Dorado: but to nobler sights
  • Michael from Adams eyes the Filme remov’d
  • Which that false Fruit that promis’d clearer sight
  • Had bred; then purg’d with Euphrasie and Rue
  • The visual Nerve, for he had much to see;
  • And from the Well of Life three drops instill’d.
  • So deep the power of these Ingredients pierc’d,
  • Eevn to the inmost seat of mental sight,
  • That Adam now enforc’t to close his eyes,
  • Sunk down and all his Spirits became intranst:420
  • But him the gentle Angel by the hand
  • Soon rais’d, and his attention thus recall’d.
  • Adam, now ope thine eyes, and first behold
  • Th’ effects which thy original crime hath wrought
  • In some to spring from thee, who never touch’d
  • Th’ excepted Tree, nor with the Snake conspir’d,
  • Nor sinn’d thy sin, yet from that sin derive
  • Corruption to bring forth more violent deeds.
  • His eyes he op’nd, and beheld a field,
  • Part arable and tilth, whereon were Sheaves430
  • New reapt, the other part sheep-walks and foulds;
  • Ith’ midst an Altar as the Land-mark stood
  • Rustic, of grassie sord; thither anon
  • A sweatie Reaper from his Tillage brought
  • First Fruits, the green Eare, and the yellow Sheaf,
  • Uncull’d, 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 thir Fat, with Incense strew’d,
  • On the cleft Wood, and all due Rites perform’d.440
  • His Offring soon propitious Fire from Heav’n
  • Consum’d with nimble glance, and grateful steame;
  • The others not, for his was not sincere;
  • Whereat hee inlie rag’d, and as they talk’d,
  • Smote him into the Midriff with a stone
  • That beat out life; he fell, and deadly pale
  • Groand out his Soul with gushing bloud effus’d.
  • Much at that sight was Adam in his heart
  • Dismai’d, and thus in haste to th’ Angel cri’d.
  • O Teacher, some great mischief hath befall’n450
  • To that meek man, who well had sacrific’d;
  • Is Pietie thus and pure Devotion paid?
  • T’ whom Michael thus, hee also mov’d, repli’d.
  • These two are Brethren, Adam, and to come
  • Out of thy loyns; th’ unjust the just hath slain,
  • For envie that his Brothers Offering found
  • From Heav’n acceptance; but the bloodie Fact
  • Will be aveng’d, and th’ others Faith approv’d
  • Loose no reward, though here thou see him die,
  • Rowling in dust and gore. To which our Sire.460
  • Alas, both for the deed and for the cause!
  • But have I now seen Death? Is this the way
  • I must return to native dust? O sight
  • Of terrour, 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 wayes that lead
  • To his grim Cave, all dismal; yet to sense
  • More terrible at th’ entrance then within.470
  • Some, as thou saw’st, by violent stroke shall die,
  • By Fire, Flood, Famin, by Intemperance more
  • In Meats and Drinks, which on the Earth shal bring
  • Diseases dire, of which a monstrous crew
  • Before thee shall appear; that thou mayst know
  • What miserie th’ inabstinence of Eve
  • Shall bring on men. Immediately a place
  • Before his eyes appeard, sad, noysom, dark,
  • A Lazar-house it seemd, wherein were laid
  • Numbers of all diseas’d, all maladies480
  • Of gastly Spasm, or racking torture, qualmes
  • Of heart-sick Agonie, all feavorous kinds,
  • Convulsions, Epilepsies, fierce Catarrhs,
  • Intestin Stone and Ulcer, Colic pangs,

484 After this line, 1674 adds:

  • Dæmoniac Phrenzie, moaping Melancholie
  • And Moon struck madness, pining Atrophie,
  • Marasmus, and wide wasting Pestilence,
  • Dropsies, and Asthma’s, and Joint-racking Rheums.
  • Dire was the tossing, deep the groans, despair
  • Tended the sick busiest from Couch to Couch;
  • And over them triumphant Death his Dart
  • Shook, but delaid to strike, though oft invok’t
  • With vows, as thir chief good, and final hope.490
  • Sight so deform what heart of Rock could long
  • Drie-ey’d behold? Adam could not, but wept,
  • Though not of Woman born; compassion quell’d
  • His best of Man, and gave him up to tears
  • A space, till firmer thoughts restraind excess,
  • And scarce recovering words his plaint renew’d.
  • O miserable Mankind, to what fall
  • Degraded, to what wretched state reserv’d!
  • Better end heer unborn. Why is life giv’n
  • To be thus wrested from us? rather why500
  • Obtruded on us thus? who if we knew
  • What we receive, would either not accept
  • Life offer’d, or soon beg to lay it down,
  • Glad to be so dismist in peace. Can thus
  • Th’ Image of God in man created once
  • So goodly and erect, though faultie since,
  • To such unsightly sufferings be debas’t
  • Under inhuman pains? Why should not Man,
  • Retaining still Divine similitude
  • In part, from such deformities be free,510
  • And for his Makers Image sake exempt?
  • Thir Makers Image, answerd Michael, then
  • Forsook them, when themselves they villifi’d
  • To serve ungovern’d appetite, and took
  • His Image whom they serv’d, a brutish vice,
  • Inductive mainly to the sin of Eve.
  • Therefore so abject is thir punishment,
  • Disfiguring not Gods likeness, but thir own,
  • Or if his likeness, by themselves defac’t
  • While they pervert pure Natures healthful rules520
  • To loathsom sickness, worthily, since they
  • Gods Image did not reverence in themselves.
  • I yeild 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
  • The rule of not too much, by temperance taught
  • In what thou eatst and drinkst, seeking from thence
  • Due nourishment, not gluttonous delight,530
  • Till many years over thy head return:
  • So maist thou live, till like ripe Fruit thou drop
  • Into thy Mothers lap, or be with ease
  • Gatherd, not harshly pluckt, for death mature:
  • This is old age; but then thou must outlive
  • Thy youth, thy strength, thy beauty, which will change
  • To withered weak & gray; thy Senses then
  • Obtuse, all taste of pleasure must forgoe,
  • To what thou hast, and for the Aire of youth
  • Hopeful and cheerful, in thy blood will reigne540
  • A melancholly damp of cold and dry
  • To waigh thy spirits down, and last consume
  • The Balme of Life. To whom our Ancestor.
  • Henceforth I flie not Death, nor would prolong
  • Life much, bent rather how I may be quit
  • Fairest and easiest of this combrous charge,
  • Which I must keep till my appointed day
  • Of rendring up, Michael to him repli’d.
  • 548 Of rendring up, and patiently attend
  • My dissolution. Michael repli’d. 1674
  • Nor love thy Life, nor hate; but what thou livst
  • Live well, how long or short permit to Heav’n:550
  • And now prepare thee for another sight.
  • He lookd and saw a spacious Plaine, whereon
  • Were Tents of various hue; by some were herds
  • Of Cattel grazing: others, whence the sound
  • Of Instruments that made melodious chime
  • Was heard, of Harp and Organ; and who moovd
  • Thir stops and chords was seen: his volant touch
  • Instinct through all proportions low and high
  • Fled and pursu’d transverse the resonant fugue.
  • In other part stood one who at the Forge560
  • Labouring, two massie 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 som Caves mouth, or whether washt by stream
  • From underground) the liquid Ore he dreind
  • Into fit moulds prepar’d; from which he formd
  • First his own Tooles; then, what might else be wrought
  • Fusil or grav’n in mettle. After these,
  • But on the hether side a different sort570
  • From the high neighbouring Hills, which was thir Seat,
  • Down to the Plain descended: by thir guise
  • Just men they seemd, and all thir 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
  • Long had not walkt, when from the Tents behold
  • A Beavie of fair Women, richly gay
  • In Gems and wanton dress; to the Harp they sung
  • Soft amorous Ditties, and in dance came on:580
  • The Men though grave, ey’d them, and let thir eyes
  • Rove without rein, till in the amorous Net
  • Fast caught, they lik’d, and each his liking chose;
  • And now of love they treat till th’ Eevning Star
  • Loves Harbinger appeerd; then all in heat
  • They light the Nuptial Torch, and bid invoke
  • Hymen, then first to marriage Rites invok’t;
  • With Feast and Musick all the Tents resound.
  • Such happy interview and fair event
  • Of love & youth not lost, Songs, Garlands, Flours,590
  • And charming Symphonies attach’d the heart
  • Of Adam, soon enclin’d to admit delight,
  • The bent of Nature; which he thus express’d.
  • True opener of mine eyes, prime Angel blest,
  • Much better seems this Vision, and more hope
  • Of peaceful dayes portends, then those two past;
  • Those were of hate and death, or pain much worse,
  • Here Nature seems fulfilld in all her ends.
  • To whom thus Michael. Judg not what is best
  • By pleasure, though to Nature seeming meet,600
  • Created, as thou art, to nobler end
  • Holie and pure, conformitie divine.
  • Those Tents thou sawst so pleasant, were the Tents
  • Of wickedness, wherein shall dwell his Race
  • Who slew his Brother; studious they appere
  • Of Arts that polish Life, Inventers rare,
  • Unmindful of thir Maker, though his Spirit
  • Taught them, but they his gifts acknowledg’d none.
  • Yet they a beauteous ofspring shall beget;
  • For that fair femal Troop thou sawst, that seemd610
  • Of Goddesses, so blithe, so smooth, so gay,
  • Yet empty of all good wherein consists
  • Womans domestic honour and chief praise;
  • Bred onely and completed to the taste
  • Of lustful appetence, to sing, to dance,
  • To dress, and troule the Tongue, and roule the Eye.
  • To these that sober Race of Men, whose lives
  • Religious titl’d them the Sons of God,
  • Shall yeild up all thir vertue, all thir fame
  • Ignobly, to the traines and to the smiles620
  • Of these fair Atheists, and now swim in joy,
  • (Erelong to swim at larg) and laugh; for which
  • The world erelong a world of tears must weepe.
  • To whom thus Adam of short joy bereft.
  • O pittie and shame, that they who to live well
  • Enterd so faire, should turn aside to tread
  • Paths indirect, or in the mid way faint!
  • But still I see the tenor of Mans woe
  • Holds on the same, from Woman to begin.
  • From Mans effeminate slackness it begins,630
  • Said th’ Angel, who should better hold his place
  • By wisdome, and superiour gifts receavd.
  • But now prepare thee for another Scene.
  • He lookd and saw wide Territorie spred
  • Before him, Towns, and rural works between,
  • Cities of Men with lofty Gates and Towrs,
  • Concours in Arms, fierce Faces threatning Warr,
  • Giants of mightie Bone, and bould emprise;
  • Part wield thir Arms, part courb the foaming Steed,
  • Single or in Array of Battel rang’d640
  • Both Horse and Foot, nor idely mustring stood;
  • One way a Band select from forage drives
  • A herd of Beeves, faire Oxen and faire Kine
  • From a fat Meddow ground; or fleecy Flock,
  • Ewes and thir bleating Lambs over the Plaine,
  • Thir Bootie; scarce with Life the Shepherds flye,
  • But call in aide, which tacks a bloody Fray;
  • With cruel Tournament the Squadrons joine;
  • Where Cattel pastur’d late, now scatterd lies
  • With Carcasses and Arms th’ ensanguind Field650
  • Deserted: Others to a Citie strong
  • Lay Siege, encampt; by Batterie, Scale, and Mine,
  • Assaulting; others from the Wall defend
  • With Dart and Jav’lin, Stones and sulfurous Fire;
  • On each hand slaughter and gigantic deeds.
  • In other part the scepter’d Haralds call
  • To Council in the Citie Gates: anon
  • Grey-headed men and grave, with Warriours mixt,
  • Assemble, and Harangues are heard, but soon
  • In factious opposition, till at last660
  • Of middle Age one rising, eminent
  • In wise deport, spake much of Right and Wrong,
  • Of Justice, of Religion, Truth and Peace,
  • And Judgement from above: him old and young
  • Exploded, and had seiz’d with violent hands,
  • Had not a Cloud descending snatch’d him thence
  • Unseen amid the 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 guide670
  • Lamenting turnd full sad; O what are these,
  • Deaths Ministers, not Men, who thus deal Death
  • Inhumanly to men, and multiply
  • Ten thousand fould the sin of him who slew
  • His Brother; for of whom such massacher
  • Make they but of thir Brethren, men of men?
  • But who was that Just Man, whom had not Heav’n
  • Rescu’d, had in his Righteousness bin lost?
  • To whom thus Michael; These are the product
  • Of those ill-mated Marriages thou saw’st;680
  • Where good with bad were matcht, who of themselves
  • Abhor to joyn; and by imprudence mixt,
  • Produce prodigious Births of bodie or mind.
  • Such were these Giants, men of high renown;
  • For in those dayes Might onely shall be admir’d,
  • And Valour and Heroic Vertu call’d;
  • To overcome in Battel, and subdue
  • Nations, and bring home spoils with infinite
  • Man-slaughter, shall be held the highest pitch
  • Of human Glorie, and for Glorie done690
  • Of triumph, to be styl’d great Conquerours,
  • Patrons of Mankind, Gods, and Sons of Gods,
  • Destroyers rightlier call’d and Plagues of men.
  • Thus Fame shall be achiev’d, renown on Earth,
  • And what most merits fame in silence hid.
  • But hee the seventh from thee, whom thou beheldst
  • The onely 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 come700
  • To judge them with his Saints: Him the most High
  • Rapt in a balmie Cloud with winged Steeds
  • Did, as thou sawst, receave, to walk with God
  • High in Salvation and the Climes of bliss,
  • Exempt from Death; to shew thee what reward
  • Awaits the good, the rest what punishment;
  • Which now direct thine eyes and soon behold.
  • He look’d, & saw the face of things quite chang’d;
  • The brazen Throat of Warr had ceast to roar,
  • All now was turn’d to jollitie and game,710
  • To luxurie and riot, feast and dance,
  • Marrying or prostituting, as befell,
  • Rape or Adulterie, where passing faire
  • Allurd them; thence from Cups to civil Broiles.
  • At length a Reverend Sire among them came,
  • And of thir doings great dislike declar’d,
  • And testifi’d against thir wayes; hee oft
  • Frequented thir Assemblies, whereso met,
  • Triumphs or Festivals, and to them preachd
  • Conversion and Repentance, as to Souls720
  • In prison under Judgements imminent:
  • But all in vain: which when he saw, he ceas’d
  • Contending, and remov’d his Tents farr off;
  • Then from the Mountain hewing Timber tall,
  • Began to build a Vessel of huge bulk,
  • Measur’d by Cubit, length, & breadth, and highth,
  • Smeard round with Pitch, and in the side a dore
  • Contriv’d, and of provisions laid in large
  • For Man and Beast: when loe a wonder strange!
  • Of everie Beast, and Bird, and Insect small730
  • Came seavens, and pairs, and enterd in, as taught
  • Thir order; last the Sire, and his three Sons
  • With thir four Wives; and God made fast the dore.
  • Meanwhile the Southwind rose, & with black wings
  • Wide hovering, all the Clouds together drove
  • From under Heav’n; the Hills to their supplie
  • Vapour, and Exhalation dusk and moist,
  • Sent up amain; and now the thick’nd Skie
  • Like a dark Ceeling stood; down rush’d the Rain
  • Impetuous, and continu’d till the Earth740
  • No more was seen; the floating Vessel swum
  • Uplifted; and secure with beaked prow
  • Rode tilting o’re the Waves, all dwellings else
  • Flood overwhelmd, and them with all thir pomp
  • Deep under water rould; Sea cover’d Sea,
  • Sea without shoar; and in thir Palaces
  • Where luxurie late reign’d, Sea-monsters whelp’d
  • And stabl’d; of Mankind, so numerous late,
  • All left, in one small bottom swum imbark’t.
  • How didst thou grieve then, Adam, to behold750
  • The end of all thy Ofspring, end so sad,
  • Depopulation; thee another Floud,
  • Of tears and sorrow a Floud thee also drown’d,
  • And sunk thee as thy Sons; till gently reard
  • By th’ Angel, on thy feet thou stoodst at last,
  • Though comfortless, as when a Father mourns
  • His Children, all in view destroyd at once;
  • And scarce to th’ Angel utterdst thus thy plaint.
  • O Visions ill foreseen! better had I
  • Liv’d ignorant of future, so had borne760
  • My part of evil onely, each dayes lot
  • Anough to bear; those now, that were dispenst
  • The burd’n of many Ages, on me light
  • At once, by my foreknowledge gaining Birth
  • Abortive, to torment me ere thir being,
  • With thought that they must be. Let no man seek
  • Henceforth to be foretold what shall befall
  • Him or his Children, evil he may be sure,
  • Which neither his foreknowing can prevent,
  • And hee the future evil shall no less770
  • In apprehension then in substance feel
  • Grievous to bear: but that care now is past,
  • Man is not whom to warne: those few escap’t
  • Famin and anguish will at last consume
  • Wandring that watrie Desert: I had hope
  • When violence was ceas’t, and Warr on Earth,
  • All would have then gon well, peace would have crownd
  • With length of happy days the race of man;
  • But I was farr deceav’d; for now I see
  • Peace to corrupt no less then Warr to waste.780
  • How comes it thus? unfould, Celestial Guide,
  • And whether here the Race of man will end.
  • To whom thus Michael. Those whom last thou sawst
  • In triumph and luxurious wealth, are they
  • First seen in acts of prowess eminent
  • And great exploits, but of true vertu void;
  • Who having spilt much blood, and don much waste
  • Subduing Nations, and achievd thereby
  • Fame in the World, high titles, and rich prey,
  • Shall change thir course to pleasure, ease, and sloth,790
  • Surfet, and lust, till wantonness and pride
  • Raise out of friendship hostil deeds in Peace.
  • The conquerd also, and enslav’d by Warr
  • Shall with thir freedom lost all vertu loose
  • And feare of God, from whom thir pietie feign’d
  • In sharp contest of Battel found no aide
  • Against invaders; therefore coold in zeale
  • Thenceforth shall practice how to live secure,
  • Worldlie or dissolute, on what thir Lords
  • Shall leave them to enjoy; for th’ Earth shall bear800
  • More than anough, that temperance may be tri’d:
  • So all shall turn degenerate, all deprav’d,
  • Justice and Temperance, Truth and Faith forgot;
  • One Man except, the onely Son of light
  • In a dark Age, against example good,
  • Against allurement, custom, and a World
  • Offended; fearless of reproach and scorn,
  • Or violence, hee of thir wicked wayes
  • Shall them admonish, and before them set
  • The paths of righteousness, how much more safe,810
  • And full of peace, denouncing wrauth to come
  • On thir impenitence; and shall returne
  • Of them derided, but of God observd
  • The one just Man alive; by his command
  • Shall build a wondrous Ark, as thou beheldst,
  • To save himself and houshold from amidst
  • A World devote to universal rack.
  • No sooner hee with them of Man and Beast
  • Select for life shall in the Ark be lodg’d,
  • And shelterd round, but all the Cataracts820
  • Of Heav’n set open on the Earth shall powre
  • Raine day and night, all fountaines of the Deep
  • Broke up, shall heave the Ocean to usurp
  • Beyond all bounds, till inundation rise
  • Above the highest Hills: then shall this Mount
  • Of Paradise by might of Waves be moovd
  • Out of his place, pushd by the horned floud,
  • With all his verdure spoil’d, and Trees adrift
  • Down the great River to the op’ning Gulf,
  • And there take root an Iland salt and bare,830
  • The haunt of Seales and Orcs, and Sea-mews clang.
  • To teach thee that God attributes to place
  • No sanctitie, if none be thither brought
  • By Men who there frequent, or therein dwell.
  • And now what further shall ensue, behold.
  • He lookd, and saw the Ark hull on the floud,
  • Which now abated, for the Clouds were fled,
  • Drivn by a keen North-winde, that blowing drie
  • Wrinkl’d the face of Deluge, as decai’d;
  • And the cleer Sun on his wide watrie Glass840
  • Gaz’d hot, and of the fresh Wave largely drew,
  • As after thirst, which made thir flowing shrink
  • From standing lake to tripping ebbe, that stole
  • With soft foot towards the deep, who now had stopt
  • His Sluces, as the Heav’n his windows shut.
  • The Ark no more now flotes, but seems on ground
  • Fast on the top of som high mountain fixt.
  • And now the tops of Hills as Rocks appeer;
  • With clamor thence the rapid Currents drive
  • Towards the retreating Sea thir furious tyde.850
  • Forthwith from out the Arke a Raven flies,
  • And after him, the surer messenger,
  • A Dove sent forth once and agen to spie
  • Green Tree or ground whereon his foot may light;
  • The second time returning, in his Bill
  • An Olive leafe he brings, pacific signe:
  • Anon drie ground appeers, and from his Arke
  • The ancient Sire descends with all his Train;
  • Then with uplifted hands, and eyes devout,
  • Grateful to Heav’n, over his head beholds860
  • A dewie Cloud, and in the Cloud a Bow
  • Conspicuous with three listed colours gay,
  • Betok’ning peace from God, and Cov’nant new.
  • Whereat the heart of Adam erst so sad
  • Greatly rejoyc’d, and thus his joy broke forth.
  • O thou that future things canst represent
  • As present, Heav’nly instructer, I revive
  • At this last sight, assur’d that Man shall live
  • With all the Creatures, and thir seed preserve.
  • Farr less I now lament for one whole World870
  • Of wicked Sons destroyd, then I rejoyce
  • For one Man found so perfet and so just,
  • That God voutsafes to raise another World
  • From him, and all his anger to forget.
  • But say, what mean those colourd streaks in Heavn,
  • Distended as the Brow of God appeas’d,
  • Or serve they as a flourie verge to binde
  • The fluid skirts of that same watrie Cloud,
  • Least it again dissolve and showr the Earth?
  • To whom th’ Archangel. Dextrously thou aim’st;880
  • So willingly doth God remit his Ire,
  • Though late repenting him of Man deprav’d,
  • Griev’d at his heart, when looking down he saw
  • The whole Earth fill’d with violence, and all flesh
  • Corrupting each thir way; yet those remoov’d,
  • Such grace shall one just Man find in his sight,
  • 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 World890
  • With Man therein or Beast; but when he brings
  • Over the Earth a Cloud, will therein set
  • His triple-colour’d Bow, whereon to look
  • And call to mind his Cov’nant: Day and Night,
  • Seed time and Harvest, Heat and hoary Frost
  • Shall hold thir course, till fire purge all things new,
  • Both Heav’n and Earth, wherein the just shall dwell.

The End of the Eleventh Book.

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