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    The Complete Poems

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      Superior, or but equal, that to her

      Thou didst resign thy manhood, and the place

      Wherein God set thee above her made of thee,

      150 And for thee, whose perfection far excelled

      Hers in all real dignity: adorned

      She was indeed, and lovely to attract

      Thy love, not thy subjection, and her gifts

      Were such as under government well seemed,

      155 Unseemly to bear rule, which was thy part

      And person, hadst thou known thyself aright.

      So having said, he thus to Eve in few:

      Say woman, what is this which thou hast done?

      To whom sad Eve with shame nigh overwhelmed,

      160 Confessing soon, yet not before her Judge

      Bold or loquacious, thus abashed replied.

      The serpent me beguiled and I did eat.

      Which when the Lord God heard, without delay

      To judgement he proceeded on th’ accused

      165 Serpent though brute, unable to transfer

      The guilt on him who made him instrument

      Of mischief, and polluted from the end

      Of his creation; justly then accursed,

      As vitiated in nature: more to know

      170 Concerned not man (since he no further knew)

      Nor altered his offence; yet God at last

      To Satan first in sin his doom applied,

      Though in mysterious terms, judged as then best:

      And on the serpent thus his curse let fall.

      175 Because thou hast done this, thou art accursed

      Above all cattle, each beast of the field;

      Upon thy belly grovelling thou shalt go,

      And dust shalt eat all the days of thy life.

      Between thee and the woman I will put

      180 Enmity, and between thine and her seed;

      Her seed shall bruise thy head, thou bruise his heel.

      So spake this oracle, then verified

      When Jesus son of Mary second Eve,

      Saw Satan fall like lightning down from Heav’n,

      185 Prince of the Air; then rising from his grave

      Spoiled Principalities and Powers, triúmphed

      In open show, and with ascension bright

      Captivity led captive through the air,

      The realm itself of Satan long usurped,

      190 Whom he shall tread at last under our feet;

      Ev’n he who now foretold his fatal bruise,

      And to the woman thus his sentence turned.

      Thy sorrow I will greatly multiply

      By thy conception; children thou shalt bring

      195 In sorrow forth, and to thy husband’s will

      Thine shall submit, he over thee shall rule.

      On Adam last thus judgement he pronounced.

      Because thou hast hearkened to the voice of thy wife,

      And eaten of the tree concerning which

      200 I charged thee, saying: Thou shalt not eat thereof,

      Cursed is the ground for thy sake, thou in sorrow

      Shalt eat thereof all the days of thy life;

      Thorns also and thistles it shall bring thee forth

      Unbid, and thou shalt eat the herb of the field,

      205 In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread,

      Till thou return unto the ground, for thou

      Out of the ground wast taken; know thy birth,

      For dust thou art, and shalt to dust return.

      So judged he man, both Judge and Saviour sent,

      210 And th’ instant stroke of death denounced that day

      Removed far off; then pitying how they stood

      Before him naked to the air, that now

      Must suffer change, disdained not to begin

      Thenceforth the form of servant to assume,

      215 As when he washed his servants’ feet, so now

      As father of his family he clad

      Their nakedness with skins of beasts, or slain,

      Or as the snake with youthful coat repaid;

      And thought not much to clothe his enemies:

      220 Nor he their outward only with the skins

      Of beasts, but inward nakedness, much more

      Opprobrious, with his robe of righteousness,

      Arraying covered from his Father’s sight.

      To him with swift ascent he up returned,

      225 Into his blissful bosom reassumed

      In glory as of old, to him appeased,

      All, though all-knowing, what had passed with man

      Recounted, mixing intercession sweet.

      Meanwhile ere thus was sinned and judged on earth,

      230 Within the gates of Hell sat Sin and Death,

      In counterview within the gates, that now

      Stood open wide, belching outrageous flame

      Far into Chaos, since the Fiend passed through,

      Sin opening, who thus now to Death began.

      235 O Son, why sit we here each other viewing

      Idly, while Satan our great author thrives

      In other worlds, and happier seat provides

      For us his offspring dear? It cannot be

      But that success attends him; if mishap,

      240 Ere this he had returned, with fury driv’n

      By his avengers, since no place like this

      Can fit his punishment, or their revenge.

      Methinks I feel new strength within me rise,

      Wings growing, and dominion giv’n me large

      245 Beyond this deep; whatever draws me on,

      Or sympathy, or some connatural force

      Powerful at greatest distance to unite

      With secret amity things of like kind

      By secretest conveyance. Thou my shade

      250 Inseparable must with me along:

      For Death from Sin no power can separate.

      But lest the difficulty of passing back

      Stay his return perhaps over this gulf

      Impassable, impervious, let us try

      255 Advent’rous work, yet to thy power and mine

      Not unagreeable, to found a path

      Over this main from Hell to that new world

      Where Satan now prevails, a monument

      Of merit high to all th’ infernal host,

      260 Easing their passage hence, for intercourse,

      Or transmigration, as their lot shall lead.

      Nor can I miss the way, so strongly drawn

      By this new felt attraction and instínct.

      Whom thus the meagre Shadow answered soon.

      265 Go whither Fate and inclination strong

      Leads thee, I shall not lag behind, nor err

      The way, thou leading, such a scent I draw

      Of carnage, prey innumerable, and taste

      The savour of death from all things there that live:

      270 Nor shall I to the work thou enterprisest

      Be wanting, but afford thee equal aid.

      So saying, with delight he snuffed the smell

      Of mortal change on earth. As when a flock

      Of ravenous fowl, though many a league remote,

      275 Against the day of battle, to a field,

      Where armies lie encamped, come flying, lured

      With scent of living carcasses designed

      For death, the following day, in bloody fight.

      So scented the grim feature, and upturned

      280 His nostril wide into the murky air,

      Sagacious of his quarry from so far.

      Then both from out Hell gates into the waste

      Wide anarchy of Chaos damp and dark

      Flew diverse, and with power (their power was great)

      285 Hovering upon the waters; what they met

      Solid or slimy, as in raging sea

      Tossed up and down, together crowded drove

      From each side shoaling towards the mouth of Hell.

      As when two polar winds blowing adverse

      290 Upon the Cronian Sea, together drive

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    sp; Mountains of ice, that stop th’ imagined way

      Beyond Petsora eastward, to the rich

      Cathayan coast. The aggregated soil

      Death with his mace petrific, cold and dry,

      295 As with a trident smote, and fixed as firm

      As Delos floating once; the rest his look

      Bound with Gorgonian rigor not to move,

      And with asphaltic slime; broad as the gate,

      Deep to the roots of Hell the gathered beach

      300 They fastened, and the mole immense wrought on

      Over the foaming deep high arched, a bridge

      Of length prodigious joining to the wall

      Immovable of this now fenceless world

      Forfeit to Death; from hence a passage broad,

      305 Smooth, easy, inoffensive down to Hell.

      So, if great things to small may be compared,

      Xerxes, the liberty of Greece to yoke,

      From Susa his Memnonian palace high

      Came to the sea, and over Hellespont

      310 Bridging his way, Europe with Asia joined,

      And scourged with many a stroke th’ indignant waves.

      Now had they brought the work by wondrous art

      Pontifical, a ridge of pendent rock

      Over the vexed abyss, following the track

      315 Of Satan, to the selfsame place where he

      First lighted from his wing, and landed safe

      From out of Chaos to the outside bare

      Of this round world: with pins of adamant

      And chains they made all fast, too fast they made

      320 And durable; and now in little space

      The confines met of empyréan Heav’n

      And of this world, and on the left hand Hell

      With long reach interposed; three several ways

      In sight, to each of these three places led.

      325 And now their way to earth they had descried,

      To Paradise first tending, when behold

      Satan in likeness of an angel bright

      Betwixt the Centaur and the Scorpion steering

      His zenith, while the sun in Aries rose:

      330 Disguised he came, but those his children dear

      Their parent soon discerned, though in disguise.

      He, after Eve seduced, unminded slunk

      Into the wood fast by, and changing shape

      To observe the sequel, saw his guileful act

      335 By Eve, though all unweeting, seconded

      Upon her husband, saw their shame that sought

      Vain covertures; but when he saw descend

      The Son of God to judge them, terrified

      He fled, not hoping to escape, but shun

      340 The present, fearing guilty what his wrath

      Might suddenly inflict; that past, returned

      By night, and list’ning where the hapless pair

      Sat in their sad discourse, and various plaint,

      Thence gathered his own doom, which understood

      345 Not instant, but of future time. With joy

      And tidings fraught, to Hell he now returned,

      And at the brink of Chaos, near the foot

      Of this new wondrous pontifice, unhoped

      Met who to meet him came, his offspring dear.

      350 Great joy was at their meeting, and at sight

      Of that stupendous bridge his joy increased.

      Long he admiring stood, till Sin, his fair

      Enchanting daughter, thus the silence broke.

      O parent, these are thy magnific deeds,

      355 Thy trophies, which thou view’st as not thine own;

      Thou art their author and prime architect:

      For I no sooner in my heart divined,

      My heart, which by a secret harmony

      Still moves with thine, joined in connection sweet,

      360 That thou on earth hadst prospered, which thy looks

      Now also evidence, but straight I felt

      Though distant from thee worlds between, yet felt

      That I must after thee with this thy son;

      Such fatal consequence unites us three:

      365 Hell could no longer hold us in her bounds,

      Nor this unvoyageable gulf obscure

      Detain from following thy illustrious track.

      Thou hast achieved our liberty, confined

      Within Hell gates till now, thou us empow’red

      370 To fortify thus far, and overlay

      With this portentous bridge the dark abyss.

      Thine now is all this world, thy virtue hath won

      What thy hands builded not, thy wisdom gained

      With odds what war hath lost, and fully avenged

      375 Our foil in Heav’n; here thou shalt monarch reign,

      There didst not; there let him still victor sway,

      As battle hath adjudged, from this new world

      Retiring, by his own doom alienated,

      And henceforth monarchy with thee divide

      380 Of all things, parted by th’ empyreal bounds,

      His quadrature, from thy orbicular world,

      Or try thee now more dang’rous to his throne.

      Whom thus the Prince of Darkness answered glad.

      Fair daughter, and thou son and grandchild both,

      385 High proof ye now have giv’n to be the race

      Of Satan (for I glory in the name,

      Antagonist of Heav’n’s Almighty King)

      Amply have merited of me, of all

      Th’ infernal empire, that so near Heav’n’s door

      390 Triumphal with triumphal act have met,

      Mine with this glorious work, and made one realm

      Hell and this world, one realm, one continent

      Of easy thoroughfare. Therefore while I

      Descend through darkness, on your road with ease

      395 To my associate Powers, them to acquaint

      With these successes, and with them rejoice,

      You two this way, among these numerous orbs

      All yours, right down to Paradise descend;

      There dwell and reign in bliss; thence on the earth

      400 Dominion exercise and in the air,

      Chiefly on man, sole lord of all declared;

      Him first make sure your thrall, and lastly kill.

      My substitutes I send ye, and create

      Plenipotent on earth, of matchless might

      405 Issuing from me: on your joint vigour now

      My hold of this new kingdom all depends,

      Through Sin to Death exposed by my explóit.

      If your joint power prevail, th’ affairs of Hell

      No detriment need fear; go and be strong.

      410 So saying he dismissed them, they with speed

      Their course through thickest constellations held

      Spreading their bane; the blasted stars looked wan,

      And planets, planet-strook, real eclipse

      Then suffered. Th’ other way Satan went down

      415 The causey to Hell gate; on either side

      Disparted Chaos overbuilt exclaimed,

      And with rebounding surge the bars assailed,

      That scorned his indignation: through the gate,

      Wide open and unguarded, Satan passed,

      420 And all about found desolate; for those

      Appointed to sit there, had left their charge,

      Flown to the upper world; the rest were all

      Far to the inland retired, about the walls

      Of Pandaemonium, city and proud seat

      425 Of Lucifer, so by allusion called,

      Of that bright star to Satan paragoned.

      There kept their watch the legions, while the grand

      In council sat, solicitous what chance

      Might intercept their Emperor sent; so he

      430 Departing gave command, and they observed.

      As when the Tartar from his Russian foe

      By Astrakhan over the snowy plains

      Retires, or Bactrian Sophy from the horn
    s

      Of Turkish crescent, leaves all waste beyond

      435 The realm of Aladule, in his retreat

      To Tauris or Casbeen. So these the late

      Heav’n-banished host, left desert utmost Hell

      Many a dark league, reduced in careful watch

      Round their metropolis, and now expecting

      440 Each hour their great adventurer from the search

      Of foreign worlds: he through the midst unmarked,

      In show plebeian angel militant

      Of lowest order, passed; and from the door

      Of that Plutonian hall, invisible

      445 Ascended his high throne, which under state

      Of richest texture spread, at th’ upper end

      Was placed in regal lustre. Down a while

      He sat, and round about him saw unseen:

      At last as from a cloud his fulgent head

      450 And shape star-bright appeared, or brighter, clad

      With what permissive glory since his Fall

      Was left him, or false glitter: all amazed

      At that so sudden blaze the Stygian throng

      Bent their aspéct, and whom they wished beheld,

      455 Their mighty chief returned: loud was th’ acclaim:

      Forth rushed in haste the great consulting Peers,

      Raised from their dark Divan, and with like joy

      Congratulant approached him, who with hand

      Silence, and with these words attention won.

      460 Thrones, Dominations, Princedoms, Virtues, Powers,

      For in possession such, not only of right,

      I call ye and declare ye now, returned

      Successful beyond hope, to lead ye forth

      Triumphant out of this infernal pit

      465 Abominable, accursed, the house of woe,

      And dungeon of our Tyrant. Now possess,

      As lords, a spacious world, to our native Heaven

      Little inferior, by my adventure hard

      With peril great achieved. Long were to tell

      470 What I have done, what suffered, with what pain

      Voyaged th’ unreal, vast, unbounded deep

      Of horrible confusion, over which

      By Sin and Death a broad way now is paved

      To expedite your glorious march; but I

      475 Toiled out my uncouth passage, forced to ride

      Th’ untractable abyss, plunged in the womb

      Of unoriginal Night and Chaos wild,

      That jealous of their secrets fiercely opposed

      My journey strange, with clamorous uproar

      480 Protesting Fate supreme; thence how I found

      The new created world, which fame in Heav’n

      Long had foretold, a fabric wonderful

      Of absolute perfection, therein man

      Placed in a Paradise, by our exíle

      485 Made happy: him by fraud I have seduced

      From his Creator, and the more to increase

     


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