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    The Complete Poetry of John Milton

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      16

      But now it is consum’d with fire,

      And cut with Axes down.

      They perish at thy dreadfull ire,

      At thy rebuke and frown.

      17

      Upon the man of thy right hand

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      Let thy good hand be laid,

      Upon the Son of Man, whom thou

      Strong for thy self hast made.

      18

      So shall we not go back from thee

      To wayes of sin and shame,

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      Quick’n us thou, then gladly wee

      Shall call upon thy Name.

      19

      Return us, and thy grace divine

      Lord God of Hosts voutsafe,

      Cause thou thy face on us to shine,

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      And then we shall be safe.

      (Apr. 1648)

      * * *

      1 In accord with usual practice in printing biblical texts, Milton pointed out that “all but what is in a different Character [i.e., italicized] are the very words of the Text, translated from the Original.” The nine psalms were rendered in the common measure (ballad stanza) of standard psalters (e.g., Sternhold and Hopkins), paraphrasing rather than translating, and expanding or compressing original verses as desired. Marginal notes cite the Hebrew (or a more literal translation). Written during the civil wars, the subject matter and tone of the psalms may reflect Milton’s dejection from the course of events and his hope for the future under enlightened leadership. See also the discussion by William B. Hunter, Jr., in PQ, XL (1961), 485-94.

      a Gnorera.

      b Gnashanta.

      c Shalish.

      d Jilgnagu.

      Psalm 81

      1

      To God our strength sing loud, and clear

      Sing loud to God our King,

      To Jacobs God, that all may hear

      Loud acclamations ring.

      5

      2

      Prepare a Hymn, prepare a Song,

      The Timbrel hither bring,

      The cheerfull Psaltry bring along

      And Harp with pleasant string.

      3

      Blow, as is wont, in the new Moon

      10

      With Trumpets lofty sound,

      Th’ appointed time, the day wheron

      Our solemn Feast comes round.

      4

      This was a Statute giv’n of old

      For Israel to observe,

      15

      A Law of Jacobs God, to hold

      From whence they might not swerve.

      5

      This he a Testimony ordain’d

      In Joseph, not to change,

      When as he pass’d through Ægypt land;

      20

      The Tongue I heard was strange.

      6

      From burden, and from slavish toyl

      I set his shoulder free;

      His hands from pots, and mirie soyl

      Deliver’d were by me.

      25

      7

      When trouble did thee sore assail,

      On me then didst thou call,

      And I to free thee did not fail,

      And led thee out of thrall

      I answer’d thee in a thunder deep

      30

      With clouds encompass’d round;

      I tri’d thee at the water steep

      Of Meriba renown’d.

      8

      Hear O my people, heark’n well,

      I testifie to thee

      35

      Thou antient stock of Israel,

      If thou wilt list to mee,

      9

      Throughout the land of thy abode

      No alien God shall be,

      Nor shalt thou to a forein God

      40

      In honour bend thy knee.

      10

      I am the Lord thy God which brought

      Thee out of Ægypt land;

      Ask large enough, and I, besought,

      Will grant thy full demand.

      45

      11

      And yet my people would not hear,

      Nor hearken to my voice;

      And Israel whom I lov’d so dear

      Mislik’d me for his choice.

      12

      Then did I leave them to their will

      50

      And to their wandring mind;

      Their own conceits they follow’d still

      Their own devises blind.

      13

      O that my people would be wise

      To serve me all their daies,

      55

      And O that Israel would advise

      To walk my righteous waies.

      14

      Then would I soon bring down their foes

      That now so proudly rise,

      And turn my hand against all those

      60

      That are their enemies.

      15

      Who hate the Lord should then be fain

      To bow to him and bend,

      But they, his People, should remain,

      Their time should have no end.

      65

      16

      And we would feed them from the shock

      With flour of finest wheat,

      And satisfie them from the rock

      With Honey for their Meat.

      (Apr. 1648)

      * * *

      a Besether ragnam.

      Psalm 82

      1

      God in the a great a assembly stands

      Of Kings and lordly States,

      Among the gods b on both his hands

      He judges and debates.

      5

      2

      How long will ye c pervert the right

      With c judgment false and wrong,

      Favouring the wicked by your might,

      Who thence grow bold and strong?

      3

      d Regard the d weak and fatherless,

      10

      d Dispatch the d poor mans cause,

      And e raise the man in deep distress

      By e just and equal Laws.

      4

      Defend the poor and desolate,

      And rescue from the hands

      15

      Of wicked men the low estate

      Of him that help demands.

      5

      They know not nor will understand,

      In darkness they walk on,

      The Earths foundation all are f mov’d

      20

      And f out of order gon.

      6

      I said that ye were Gods, yea all

      The Sons of God most high.

      7

      But ye shall die like men, and fall

      As other Princes die.

      25

      8

      Rise God, g judge thou the earth in might,

      This wicked earth g redress,

      For thou art he who shalt by right

      The Nations all possess.

      (Apr. 1648)

      * * *

      a Bagnadath-el.

      b Bekerev.

      c Tishphetu gnavel.

      d Shiphtudal.

      e Hatzdiku.

      f Jimmotu.

      g Shiphta.

      Psalm 83

      1

      Be not thou silent now at length

      O God hold not thy peace,

      Sit not thou still O God of strength,

      We cry and do not cease.

      5

      2

      For lo thy furious foes now a swell

      And a storm outrageously,

      And they that hate thee proud and fell

      Exalt their heads full high.

      3

      Against thy people they b contrive

      10

      c Their Plots and Counsels deep,

      d Them to ensnare they chiefly strive

      e Whom thou dost hide and keep.

      4

      Come let us cut them off, say they,

      Till they no Nation be,

      15

      That Israels name for ever may


      Be lost in memory.

      5

      For they consult f with all their might,

      And all as one in mind

      Themselves against thee they unite

      20

      And in firm union bind.

      6

      The tents of Edom, and the brood

      Of scornful Ishmael,

      Moab, with them of Hagars blood

      That in the Desart dwell

      25

      7

      Gebal and Ammon there conspire,

      And hateful Amalec,

      The Philistims, and they of Tyre

      Whose bounds the Sea doth check.

      8

      With them great Asshur also bands

      30

      And doth confirm the knot,

      All these have lent their armed hands

      To aid the Sons of Lot.

      9

      Do to them as to Midian bold

      That wasted all the Coast,

      35

      To Sisera, and as is told

      Thou didst to Jabins hoast,

      When at the brook of Kishon old

      They were repulsi and slain,

      10

      At Endor quite cut off, and rowl’d

      40

      As dung upon the plain.

      11

      As Zeb and Oreb evil sped

      So let their Princes speed,

      As Zeba, and Zalmunna bled

      So let their Princes bleed.

      45

      12

      For they amidst their pride have said

      By right now shall we seize

      Gods houses, and will now invade

      g Their stately Palaces.

      13

      My God, oh make them as a wheel,

      50

      No quiet let them find,

      Giddy and restless let them reel

      Like stubble from the wind.

      14

      As when an aged wood takes fire

      Which on a sudden straies,

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      The greedy flame runs higher and higher

      Till all the mountains blaze,

      15

      So with thy whirlwind them pursue,

      And with thy tempest chase;

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      h And till they h yield thee honour due,

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      Lord fill with shame their face.

      17

      Asham’d and troubl’d let them be,

      Troubl’d and sham’d for ever,

      Ever confounded, and so die

      With shame, and scape it never.

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      18

      Then shall they know that thou whose name

      Jehova is alone,

      Art the most high, and thou the same

      O’re all the earth art one.

      (Apr. 1648)

      * * *

      a Jehemajun.

      b Jagnarimu.

      c Sod.

      d Jithjagnatsugnal

      e Tsephuneca.

      f Lev jachdau.

      g Neoth Elohim bears both.1

      h They seek thy Name, Heb.

      1 That is, both “Gods houses” and “Their stately Palaces.”

      Psalm 84

      1

      How lovely are thy dwellings fair!

      O Lord of Hoasts, how dear

      The pleasant Tabernacles are

      Where thou dost dwell so near!

      5

      2

      My Soul doth long and almost die

      Thy Courts O Lord to see,

      My heart and flesh aloud do crie,

      O living God, for thee.

      3

      There ev’n the Sparrow freed from wrong

      10

      Hath found a house of rest,

      The Swallow there, to lay her young

      Hath built her brooding nest,

      Ev’n by thy Altars Lord of Hoasts

      They find their safe abode,

      15

      And home they fly from round the Coasts

      Toward thee, My King, my God.

      4

      Happy, who in thy house reside

      Where thee they ever praise,

      5

      Happy, whose strength in thee doth bide,

      20

      And in their hearts thy waies.

      6

      They pass through Baca’s thirstie Vale,

      That dry and barren ground

      As through a fruitfull watry Dale

      Where Springs and Showrs abound.

      25

      7

      They journey on from strength to strength

      With joy and gladsom cheer

      Till all before our God at length

      In Sion do appear.

      8

      Lord God of Hoasts hear now my praier,

      30

      O Jacobs God give ear,

      9

      Thou God our shield look on the face

      Of thy anointed dear.

      10

      For one day in thy Courts to be

      Is better, and more blest

      35

      Then in the joyes of Vanity,

      A thousand daies at best.

      I in the temple of my God

      Had rather keep a dore

      Then dwell in Tents, and rich abode

      40

      With Sin for evermore.

      For God the Lord both Sun and Shield

      Gives grace and glory bright,

      No good from them shall be with-held

      Whose waies are just and right.

      45

      11

      Lord God of Hoasts that raignst on high,

      That man is truly blest,

      Who only on thee doth relie,

      And in thee only rest.

      (Apr. 1648)

      Psalm 85

      1

      Thy Land to favour graciously

      Thou hast not Lord been slack,

      Thou hast from hard Captivity

      Returned Jacob back.

      5

      2

      Th’ iniquity thou didst forgive

      That wrought thy people woe,

      And all their Sin that did thee grieve

      Hast hid where none shall know.

      3

      Thine anger all thou hadst remov’d,

      10

      And calmly didst return

      From thy a fierce wrath which we had prov’d

      Far worse then fire to burn.

      4

      God of our saving health and peace,

      Turn us, and us restore,

      15

      Thine indignation cause to cease

      Toward us, and chide no more.

      5

      Wilt thou be angry without end,

      For ever angry thus?

      Wilt thou thy frowning ire extend

      20

      From age to age on us?

      6

      Wilt thou not b turn, and hear our voice

      And us again b revive,

      That so thy people may rejoyce

      By thee preserv’d alive.

      25

      7

      Cause us to see thy goodness Lord,

      To us thy mercy shew,

      Thy saving health to us afford

      And life in us renew.

      8

      And now what God the Lord will speak

      30

      I will go strait and hear,

      For to his people he speaks peace

      And to his Saints full dear,

      To his dear Saints he will speak peace,

      But let them never more

      35

      Return to folly, but surcease

      To trespass as before.

      9

      Surely to such as do him fear

      Salvation is at hand

      And glory shall ere long appear

      40

      To dwell within our Land.

      10

      Mercy and Truth that long were miss’d

      Now joyfully are met;

      Sweet Peace and Righteousness have kiss’d


      And hand in hand are set.

      45

      11

      Truth from the earth like to a flowr

      Shall bud and blossom then,

      And Justice from her heav’nly bowr

      Look down on mortal men.

      12

      The Lord will also then bestow

      50

      Whatever thing is good;

      Our Land shall forth in plenty throw

      Her fruits to be our food.

      13

      Before him Righteousness shall go

      His Royal Harbinger,

      55

      Then c will he come, and not be slow,

      His footsteps cannot err.

      (Apr. 1648)

      * * *

      a Heb. The burning heat of thy wrath.

      b Heb. Turn to quicken us.

      c Heb. He will set his steps to the way.

      Psalm 86

      1

      Thy gracious ear, O Lord, encline,

      O hear me 7 thee pray,

      For I am poor, and almost pine

      With need, and sad decay.

      5

      2

      Preserve my soul, for a I have trod

      Thy waies, and love the just;

      Save thou thy servant O my God

      Who still in thee doth trust.

      3

      Pitty me Lord for daily thee

      10

      I call; 4 O make rejoyce

      Thy Servants Soul; for Lord to thee

      I lift my soul and voice,

      5

      For thou art good, thou Lord art prone

      To pardon, thou to all

      15

      Art full of mercy, thou alone

      To them that on thee call.

      6

      Unto my supplication Lord

      Give ear, and to the crie

      Of my incessant praiers afford

      20

      Thy hearing graciously.

      7

      I in the day of my distress

      Will call on thee for aid;

      For thou wilt grant me free access

      And answer, what I pray’d.

      25

      8

      Like thee among the gods is none

     


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