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The Second Book. - 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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The Second Book.

  • Mean while the new-baptiz’d, who yet remain’d
  • At Jordan with the Baptist, and had seen
  • Him whom they heard so late expresly call’d
  • Jesus Messiah Son of God declar’d,
  • And on that high Authority had believ’d,
  • And with him talkt, and with him lodg’d, I mean
  • Andrew and Simon, famous after known
  • With others though in Holy Writ not nam’d,
  • Now missing him thir joy so lately found,
  • So lately found, and so abruptly gone,10
  • Began to doubt, and doubted many days,
  • And as the days increas’d, increas’d thir doubt:
  • Sometimes they thought he might be only shewn,
  • And for a time caught up to God, as once
  • Moses was in the Mount, and missing long;
  • And the great Thisbite who on fiery wheels
  • Rode up to Heaven, yet once again to come.
  • Therefore as those young Prophets then with care
  • Sought lost Eliah, so in each place these
  • Nigh to Bethabara; in Jerico20
  • The City of Palms, Ænon, and Salem Old,
  • Machærus and each Town or City wall’d
  • On this side the broad lake Genezaret,
  • Or in Perea, but return’d in vain.
  • Then on the bank of Jordan, by a Creek:
  • Where winds with Reeds, and Osiers whisp’ring play
  • Plain Fishermen, no greater men them call,
  • Close in a Cottage low together got
  • Thir unexpected loss and plaints out breath’d.
  • Alas, from what high hope to what relapse30
  • Unlook’d for are we fall’n, our eyes beheld
  • Messiah certainly now come, so long
  • Expected of our Fathers; we have heard
  • His words, his wisdom full of grace and truth,
  • Now, now, for sure, deliverance is at hand,
  • The Kingdom shall to Israel be restor’d:
  • Thus we rejoyc’d, but soon our joy is turn’d
  • Into perplexity and new amaze:
  • For whither is he gone, what accident
  • Hath rapt him from us? will he now retire40
  • After appearance, and again prolong
  • Our expectation? God of Israel,
  • Send thy Messiah forth, the time is come;
  • Behold the Kings of the Earth how they oppress
  • Thy chosen, to what highth thir pow’r unjust
  • They have exalted, and behind them cast
  • All fear of thee, arise and vindicate
  • Thy Glory, free thy people from thir yoke,
  • But let us wait; thus far he hath perform’d,
  • Sent his Anointed, and to us reveal’d him,50
  • By his great Prophet, pointed at and shown,
  • In publick, and with him we have convers’d;
  • Let us be glad of this, and all our fears
  • Lay on his Providence; he will not fail
  • Nor will withdraw him now, nor will recall,
  • Mock us with his blest sight, then snatch him hence,
  • Soon we shall see our hope, our joy return.
  • Thus they out of their plaints new hope resume
  • To find whom at the first they found unsought:
  • But to his Mother Mary, when she saw60
  • Others return’d from Baptism, not her Son,
  • Nor left at Jordan, tydings of him none;
  • Within her brest, though calm; her brest though pure,
  • Motherly cares and fears got head, and rais’d
  • Some troubl’d thoughts, which she in sighs thus clad.
  • O what avails me now that honour high
  • To have conceiv’d of God, or that salute
  • Hale highly favour’d, among women blest;
  • While I to sorrows am no less advanc’t,
  • And fears as eminent, above the lot70
  • Of other women, by the birth I bore,
  • In such a season born when scarce a Shed
  • Could be obtain’d to shelter him or me
  • From the bleak air; a Stable was our warmth,
  • A Manger his, yet soon enforc’t to flye
  • Thence into Egypt, till the Murd’rous King
  • Were dead, who sought his life, and missing fill’d
  • With Infant blood the streets of Bethlehem;
  • From Egypt home return’d, in Nazareth
  • Hath been our dwelling many years, his life80
  • Private, unactive, calm, contemplative,
  • Little suspicious to any King; but now
  • Full grown to Man, acknowledg’d, as I hear,
  • By John the Baptist, and in publick shown,
  • Son own’d from Heaven by his Father’s voice;
  • I look’t for some great change; to Honour? no,
  • But trouble, as old Simeon plain fore-told,
  • That to the fall and rising he should be
  • Of many in Israel, and to a sign
  • Spoken against, that through my very Soul90
  • A sword shall pierce, this is my favour’d lot,
  • My Exaltation to Afflictions high;
  • Afflicted I may be, it seems, and blest;
  • I will not argue that, nor will repine.
  • But where delays he now? some great intent
  • Conceals him: when twelve years he scarce had seen,
  • I lost him, but so found, as well I saw
  • He could not lose himself; but went about
  • His Father’s business; what he meant I mus’d,
  • Since understand; much more his absence now100
  • Thus long to some great purpose he obscures.
  • But I to wait with patience am inur’d;
  • My heart hath been a store-house long of things
  • And sayings laid up, portending strange events.
  • Thus Mary pondering oft, and oft to mind
  • Recalling what remarkably had pass’d
  • Since first her Salutation heard, with thoughts
  • Meekly compos’d awaited the fulfilling:
  • The while her Son tracing the Desert wild,
  • Sole but with holiest Meditations fed,110
  • Into himself descended, and at once
  • All his great work to come before him set;
  • How to begin, how to accomplish best
  • His end of being on Earth, and mission high:
  • For Satan with slye preface to return
  • Had left him vacant, and with speed was gon
  • Up to the middle Region of thick Air,
  • Where all his Potentates in Council sate;
  • There without sign of boast, or sign of joy,
  • Sollicitous and blank he thus began.120
  • Princes, Heavens antient Sons, Æthereal Thrones,
  • Demonian Spirits now, from the Element
  • Each of his reign allotted, rightlier call’d,
  • Powers of Fire, Air, Water, and Earth beneath,
  • So may we hold our place and these mild seats
  • Without new trouble; such an Enemy
  • Is ris’n to invade us, who no less
  • Threat’ns then our expulsion down to Hell;
  • I, as I undertook, and with the vote
  • Consenting in full frequence was impowr’d,130
  • Have found him, view’d him, tasted him, but find
  • Far other labour to be undergon
  • Then when I dealt with Adam first of Men,
  • Though Adam by his Wives allurement fell,
  • However to this Man inferior far,
  • If he be Man by Mothers side at least,
  • With more then humane gifts from Heav’n adorn’d,
  • Perfections absolute, Graces divine,
  • And amplitude of mind to greatest Deeds.
  • Therefore I am return’d, lest confidence140
  • Of my success with Eve in Paradise
  • Deceive ye to perswasion over-sure
  • Of like succeeding here; I summon all
  • Rather to be in readiness, with hand
  • Or counsel to assist; lest I who erst
  • Thought none my equal, now be over-match’d.
  • So spake the old Serpent doubting, and from all
  • With clamour was assur’d thir utmost aid
  • At his command; when from amidst them rose
  • Belial the dissolutest Spirit that fell150
  • The sensuallest, and after Asmodai
  • The fleshliest Incubus, and thus advis’d.
  • Set women in his eye and in his walk,
  • Among daughters of men the fairest found;
  • Many are in each Region passing fair
  • As the noon Skie; more like to Goddesses
  • Then Mortal Creatures, graceful and discreet,
  • Expert in amorous Arts, enchanting tongues
  • Perswasive, Virgin majesty with mild
  • And sweet allay’d, yet terrible to approach,160
  • Skill’d to retire, and in retiring draw
  • Hearts after them tangl’d in Amorous Nets.
  • Such object hath the power to soft’n and tame
  • Severest temper, smooth the rugged’st brow,
  • Enerve, and with voluptuous hope dissolve,
  • Draw out with credulous desire, and lead
  • At will the manliest, resolutest brest,
  • As the Magnetic hardest Iron draws.
  • Women, when nothing else, beguil’d the heart
  • Of wisest Solomon, and made him build,170
  • And made him bow to the Gods of his Wives.
  • To whom quick answer Satan thus return’d.
  • Belial, in much uneven scale thou weigh’st
  • All others by thy self; because of old
  • Thou thy self doat’st on womankind, admiring
  • Thir shape, thir colour, and attractive grace,
  • None are, thou think’st, but taken with such toys.
  • Before the Flood thou with thy lusty Crew,
  • False titl’d Sons of God, roaming the Earth
  • Cast wanton eyes on the daughters of men,180
  • And coupl’d with them, and begot a race.
  • Have we not seen, or by relation heard,
  • In Courts and Regal Chambers how thou lurk’st,
  • In Wood or Grove by mossie Fountain side,
  • In Valley or Green Meadow to way-lay
  • Some beauty rare, Calisto, Clymene,
  • Daphne, or Semele, Antiopa,
  • Or Amymone, Syrinx, many more
  • Too long, then lay’st thy scapes on names ador’d,
  • Apollo, Neptune, Jupiter, or Pan,190
  • Satyr, or Fawn, or Silvan? But these haunts
  • Delight not all; among the Sons of Men,
  • How many have with a smile made small account
  • Of beauty and her lures, easily scorn’d
  • All her assaults, on worthier things intent?
  • Remember that Pellean Conquerour,
  • A youth, how all the Beauties of the East
  • He slightly view’d, and slightly over-pass’d;
  • How hee sirnam’d of Africa dismiss’d
  • In his prime youth the fair Iberian maid.200
  • For Solomon he liv’d at ease, and full
  • Of honour, wealth, high fare, aim’d not beyond
  • Higher design then to enjoy his State;
  • Thence to the bait of Women lay expos’d;
  • But he whom we attempt is wiser far
  • Then Solomon, of more exalted mind,
  • Made and set wholly on the accomplishment
  • Of greatest things; what woman will you find,
  • Though of this Age the wonder and the fame,
  • On whom his leisure will vouchsafe an eye210
  • Of fond desire? or should she confident,
  • As sitting Queen ador’d on Beauties Throne,
  • Descend with all her winning charms begirt
  • To enamour, as the Zone of Venus once
  • Wrought that effect on Jove, so Fables tell;
  • How would one look from his Majestick brow
  • Seated as on the top of Vertues hill,
  • Discount’nance her despis’d, and put to rout
  • All her array; her female pride deject,
  • Or turn to reverent awe? for Beauty stands220
  • In the admiration only of weak minds
  • Led captive; cease to admire, and all her Plumes
  • Fall flat and shrink into a trivial toy,
  • At every sudden slighting quite abasht:
  • Therefore with manlier objects we must try
  • His constancy, with such as have more shew
  • Of worth, of honour, glory, and popular praise;
  • Rocks whereon greatest men have oftest wreck’d;
  • Or that which only seems to satisfie
  • Lawful desires of Nature, not beyond;230
  • And now I know he hungers where no food
  • Is to be found, in the wide Wilderness;
  • The rest commit to me, I shall let pass
  • No advantage, and his strength as oft assay.
  • He ceas’d, and heard thir grant in loud acclaim;
  • Then forthwith to him takes a chosen band
  • Of Spirits likest to himself in guile
  • To be at hand, and at his beck appear,
  • If cause were to unfold some active Scene
  • Of various persons each to know his part;240
  • Then to the Desert takes with these his flight;
  • Where still from shade to shade the Son of God
  • After forty days fasting had remain’d,
  • Now hungring first, and to himself thus said.
  • Where will this end? four times ten days I have pass’d
  • Wandring this woody maze, and humane food
  • Nor tasted, nor had appetite: that Fast
  • To Vertue I impute not, or count part
  • Of what I suffer here; if Nature need not,
  • Or God support Nature without repast250
  • Though needing, what praise is it to endure?
  • But now I feel I hunger, which declares,
  • Nature hath need of what she asks; yet God
  • Can satisfie that need some other way,
  • Though hunger still remain: so it remain
  • Without this bodies wasting, I content me,
  • And from the sting of Famine fear no harm,
  • Nor mind it, fed with better thoughts that feed
  • Mee hungring more to do my Fathers will.
  • It was the hour of night, when thus the Son260
  • Commun’d in silent walk, then laid him down
  • Under the hospitable covert nigh
  • Of Trees thick interwoven; there he slept,
  • And dream’d, as appetite is wont to dream,
  • Of meats and drinks, Natures refreshment sweet;
  • Him thought, he by the Brook of Cherith stood
  • And saw the Ravens with thir horny beaks
  • Food to Elijah bringing Even and Morn,
  • Though ravenous, taught to abstain from what they brought:
  • He saw the Prophet also how he fled270
  • Into the Desert, and how there he slept
  • Under a Juniper; then how awakt,
  • He found his Supper on the coals prepar’d,
  • And by the Angel was bid rise and eat,
  • And eat the second time after repose,
  • The strength whereof suffic’d him forty days;
  • Sometimes that with Elijah he partook,
  • Or as a guest with Daniel at his pulse.
  • Thus wore out night, and now the Herald Lark
  • Left his ground-nest, high towring to descry280
  • The morns approach, and greet her with his Song:
  • As lightly from his grassy Couch up rose
  • Our Saviour, and found all was but a dream,
  • Fasting he went to sleep, and fasting wak’d.
  • Up to a hill anon his steps he rear’d,
  • From whose high top to ken the prospect round,
  • If Cottage were in view, Sheep-cote or Herd;
  • But Cottage, Herd or Sheep-cote none he saw,
  • Only in a bottom saw a pleasant Grove,
  • With chaunt of tuneful Birds resounding loud;290
  • Thither he bent his way, determin’d there
  • To rest at noon, and entr’d soon the shade
  • High rooft and walks beneath, and alleys brown
  • That open’d in the midst a woody Scene,
  • Natures own work it seem’d (Nature taught Art)
  • And to a Superstitious eye the haunt
  • Of Wood-Gods and Wood-Nymphs; he view’d it round,
  • When suddenly a man before him stood,
  • Not rustic as before, but seemlier clad,
  • As one in City, or Court, or Palace bred,300
  • And with fair speech these words to him address’d.
  • With granted leave officious I return,
  • But much more wonder that the Son of God
  • In this wild solitude so long should bide
  • Of all things destitute, and well I know,
  • Not without hunger. Others of some note,
  • As story tells, have trod this Wilderness;
  • The Fugitive Bond-woman with her Son
  • Out cast Nebaioth, yet found he relief
  • By a providing Angel; all the race310
  • Of Israel here had famish’d, had not God
  • Rain’d from Heaven Manna, and that Prophet bold
  • Native of Thebez wandring here was fed
  • Twice by a voice inviting him to eat.
  • Of thee these forty days none hath regard,
  • Forty and more deserted here indeed.
  • To whom thus Jesus; what conclud’st thou hence?
  • They all had need, I as thou seest have none.
  • How hast thou hunger then? Satan reply’d,
  • Tell me if Food were now before thee set,320
  • Would’st thou not eat? Thereafter as I like
  • The giver, answer’d Jesus. Why should that
  • Cause thy refusal, said the subtle Fiend,
  • Hast thou not right to all Created things,
  • Owe not all Creatures by just right to thee
  • Duty and Service, nor to stay till bid,
  • But tender all their power? nor mention I
  • Meats by the Law unclean, or offer’d first
  • To Idols, those young Daniel could refuse;
  • Nor proffer’d by an Enemy, though who330
  • Would scruple that, with want opprest? behold
  • Nature asham’d, or better to express,
  • Troubl’d that thou should’st hunger, hath purvey’d
  • From all the Elements her choicest store
  • To treat thee as beseems, and as her Lord
  • With honour, only deign to sit and eat.
  • He spake no dream, for as his words had end,
  • Our Saviour lifting up his eyes beheld
  • In ample space under the broadest shade
  • A Table richly spred, in regal mode,340
  • With dishes pil’d, and meats of noblest sort
  • And savour, Beasts of chase, or Fowl of game,
  • In pastry built, or from the spit, or boyl’d,
  • Gris-amber-steam’d; all Fish from Sea or Shore,
  • Freshet, or purling Brook, of shell or fin,
  • And exquisitest name, for which was drain’d
  • Pontus and Lucrine Bay, and Afric Coast.
  • Alas how simple, to these Cates compar’d,
  • Was that crude Apple that diverted Eve!
  • And at a stately side-board by the wine350
  • That fragrant smell diffus’d, in order stood
  • Tall stripling youths rich clad, of fairer hew
  • Then Ganymed or Hylas, distant more
  • Under the Trees now trip’d, now solemn stood
  • Nymphs of Diana’s train, and Naiades
  • With fruits and flowers from Amalthea’s horn,
  • And Ladies of th’ Hesperides, that seem’d
  • Fairer then feign’d of old, or fabl’d since
  • Of Fairy Damsels met in Forest wide
  • By Knights of Logres, or of Lyones,360
  • Lancelot or Pelleas, or Pellenore,
  • And all the while Harmonious Airs were heard
  • Of chiming strings, or charming pipes and winds
  • Of gentlest gale Arabian odors fann’d
  • From their soft wings, and Flora’s earliest smells.
  • Such was the Splendour, and the Tempter now
  • His invitation earnestly renew’d.
  • What doubts the Son of God to sit and eat?
  • These are not Fruits forbidden, no interdict
  • Defends the touching of these viands pure,370
  • Thir taste no knowledge works, at least of evil,
  • But life preserves, destroys life’s enemy,
  • Hunger, with sweet restorative delight.
  • All these are Spirits of Air, and Woods, and Springs,
  • Thy gentle Ministers, who come to pay
  • Thee homage, and acknowledge thee thir Lord:
  • What doubt’st thou Son of God? sit down and eat.
  • To whom thus Jesus temperately reply’d:
  • Said’st thou not that to all things I had right?
  • And who withholds my pow’r that right to use?380
  • Shall I receive by gift what of my own,
  • When and where likes me best, I can command?
  • I can at will, doubt not, assoon as thou,
  • Command a Table in this Wilderness,
  • And call swift flights of Angels ministrant
  • Array’d in Glory on my cup to attend:
  • Why shouldst thou then obtrude this diligence,
  • In vain, where no acceptance it can find,
  • And with my hunger what hast thou to do?
  • Thy pompous Delicacies I contemn,390
  • And count thy specious gifts no gifts but guiles.
  • To whom thus answer’d Satan malecontent:
  • That I have also power to give thou seest,
  • If of that pow’r I bring thee voluntary
  • What I might have bestow’d on whom I pleas’d,
  • And rather opportunely in this place
  • Chose to impart to thy apparent need,
  • Why shouldst thou not accept it? but I see
  • What I can do or offer is suspect;
  • Of these things others quickly will dispose400
  • Whose pains have earn’d the far fet spoil. With that
  • Both Table and Provision vanish’d quite
  • With sound of Harpies wings, and Talons heard;
  • Only the importune Tempter still remain’d,
  • And with these words his temptation pursu’d.
  • By hunger, that each other Creature tames,
  • Thou art not to be harm’d, therefore not mov’d;
  • Thy temperance invincible besides,
  • For no allurement yields to appetite,
  • And all thy heart is set on high designs,410
  • High actions: but wherewith to be atchiev’d?
  • Great acts require great means of enterprise,
  • Thou art unknown, unfriended, low of birth,
  • A Carpenter thy Father known, thy self
  • Bred up in poverty and streights at home;
  • Lost in a Desert here and hunger-bit:
  • Which way or from what hope dost thou aspire
  • To greatness? whence Authority deriv’st,
  • What Followers, what Retinue canst thou gain,
  • Or at thy heels the dizzy Multitude,420
  • Longer then thou canst feed them on thy cost?
  • Money brings Honour, Friends, Conquest, and Realms;
  • What rais’d Antipater the Edomite,
  • And his Son Herod plac’d on Juda’s Throne;
  • (Thy throne) but gold that got him puissant friends?
  • Therefore, if at great things thou wouldst arrive,
  • Get Riches first, get Wealth, and Treasure heap,
  • Not difficult, if thou hearken to me,
  • Riches are mine, Fortune is in my hand;
  • They whom I favour thrive in wealth amain,430
  • While Virtue, Valour, Wisdom sit in want.
  • To whom thus Jesus patiently reply’d;
  • Yet Wealth without these three is impotent,
  • To gain dominion or to keep it gain’d.
  • Witness those antient Empires of the Earth,
  • In highth of all thir flowing wealth dissolv’d:
  • But men endu’d with these have oft attain’d
  • In lowest poverty to highest deeds;
  • Gideon and Jephtha, and the Shepherd lad,
  • Whose off-spring on the Throne of Juda sat440
  • So many Ages, and shall yet regain
  • That seat, and reign in Israel without end.
  • Among the Heathen, (for throughout the World
  • To me is not unknown what hath been done
  • Worthy of Memorial) canst thou not remember
  • Quintius, Fabricius, Curius, Regulus?
  • For I esteem those names of men so poor
  • Who could do mighty things, and could contemn
  • Riches though offer’d from the hand of Kings.
  • And what in me seems wanting, but that I450
  • May also in this poverty as soon
  • Accomplish what they did, perhaps and more?
  • Extol not Riches then, the toyl of Fools,
  • The wise mans cumbrance if not snare, more apt
  • To slacken Virtue, and abate her edge,
  • Then prompt her to do aught may merit praise.
  • What if with like aversion I reject
  • Riches and Realms; yet not for that a Crown,
  • Golden in shew, is but a wreath of thorns,
  • Brings dangers, troubles, cares, and sleepless nights460
  • To him who wears the Regal Diadem,
  • When on his shoulders each mans burden lies;
  • For therein stands the office of a King,
  • His Honour, Vertue, Merit and chief Praise,
  • That for the Publick all this weight he bears.
  • Yet he who reigns within himself, and rules
  • Passions, Desires, and Fears, is more a King;
  • Which every wise and vertuous man attains:
  • And who attains not, ill aspires to rule
  • Cities of men, or head-strong Multitudes,470
  • Subject himself to Anarchy within,
  • Or lawless passions in him which he serves.
  • But to guide Nations in the way of truth
  • By saving Doctrine, and from errour lead
  • To know, and knowing worship God aright,
  • Is yet more Kingly, this attracts the Soul,
  • Governs the inner man, the nobler part,
  • That other o’re the body only reigns,
  • And oft by force, which to a generous mind
  • So reigning can be no sincere delight.480
  • Besides to give a Kingdom hath been thought
  • Greater and nobler done, and to lay down
  • Far more magnanimous, then to assume.
  • Riches are needless then, both for themselves,
  • And for thy reason why they should be sought,
  • To gain a Scepter, oftest better miss’t.
  • The End of the Second Book.

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