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    Complete Poetry and Selected Prose of John Milton

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      Of high collateral glorie: him Thrones and Powers,

      Princedoms, and Dominations ministrant

      Accompanied to Heaven Gate, from whence

      Eden and all the Coast9 in prospect lay.

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      Down he descended strait; the speed of Gods

      Time counts not, though with swiftest minutes wing’d.

      Now was the Sun in Western cadence10 low

      From Noon, and gentle Aires due at thir hour

      To fan the Earth now wak’d, and usher in

      95

      The Eevning cool when he from wrauth more cool

      Came the mild Judge and Intercessor both

      To sentence Man: the voice of God they heard

      Now walking in the Garden, by soft winds

      Brought to thir Ears, while day declin’d, they heard,

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      And from his presence hid themselves among

      The thickest Trees, both Man and Wife, till God

      Approaching, thus to Adam call’d aloud.

      Where art thou Adam, wont with joy to meet

      My coming seen far off? I miss thee here,

      105

      Not pleas’d, thus entertaind with solitude,

      Where obvious dutie11 erewhile appear’d unsaught:

      Or come I less conspicuous, or what change

      Absents thee, or what chance detains? Come forth.

      He came, and with him Eve, more loth, though first

      110

      T’ offend, discount’nanc’t both, and discompos’d;

      Love was not in thir looks, either to God

      Or to each other, but apparent12 guilt,

      And shame, and perturbation, and despair,

      Anger, and obstinacie, and hate, and guile.

      115

      Whence Adam faultring long, thus answer’d brief.

      I heard thee in the Garden, and of thy voice

      Affraid, being naked, hid my self. To whom

      The gracious Judge without revile repli’d.

      My voice thou oft hast heard, and hast not fear’d,

      120

      But still rejoyc’t, how is it now become

      So dreadful to thee? that thou art naked, who

      Hath told thee? hast thou eaten of the Tree

      Whereof I gave thee charge thou shouldst not eat?

      To whom thus Adam sore beset repli’d.

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      O Heav’n! in evil strait this day I stand

      Before my Judge, either to undergoe

      My self the total Crime, or to accuse

      My other self, the partner of my life;

      Whose failing, while her Faith to me remains,

      130

      I should conceal, and not expose to blame

      By my complaint; but strict necessitie

      Subdues me, and calamitous constraint,

      Least on my head both sin and punishment,

      However insupportable, be all

      135

      Devolv’d; though should I hold my peace, yet thou

      Wouldst easily detect what I conceal.

      This Woman whom thou mad’st to be my help,

      And gav’st me as thy perfet gift, so good,

      So fit, so acceptable, so Divine,

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      That from her hand I could suspect no ill,

      And what she did, whatever in it self,

      Her doing seem’d to justifie the deed;

      Shee gave me of the Tree, and I did eat.

      To whom the sovran Presence thus repli’d.

      145

      Was shee thy God, that her thou didst obey

      Before his voice, or was shee made thy guide,

      Superior, or but equal, that to her

      Thou did’st resigne thy Manhood, and the Place

      Wherein God set thee above her made of thee,

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      And for thee, whose perfection farr excell’d

      Hers in all real dignitie: Adornd

      Shee was indeed, and lovely to attract

      Thy Love, not thy Subjection, and her Gifts

      Were such as under Government well seem’d,

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      Unseemly to bear rule, which was thy part

      And person,13 had’st thou known thy self 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 overwhelm’d,

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      Confessing soon, yet not before her Judge

      Bold or loquacious, thus abasht repli’d.

      The Serpent me beguil’d and I did eat.

      Which when the Lord God heard, without delay

      To Judgement he proceeded on th’ accus’d

      165

      Serpent though brute, unable to transferr

      The Guilt on him who made him instrument

      Of mischief, and polluted from the end

      Of his Creation; justly then accurst,

      As vitiated in Nature: more to know

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      Concern’d not Man (since he no further knew)

      Nor alter’d his offence; yet God at last

      To Satan first in sin his doom apply’d,

      Though in mysterious terms, judg’d as then best:

      And on the Serpent thus his curse let fall.

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      Because thou hast done this, thou art accurst

      Above all Cattel, each Beast of the Field;

      Upon thy Belly groveling thou shalt goe,

      And dust shalt eat all the dayes of thy Life.14

      Between Thee and the Woman I will put

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      Enmitie, and between thine and her Seed;

      Her Seed shall bruise thy head, thou bruise his heel.15

      So spake this Oracle, then verifi’d

      When Jesus son of Mary second Eve,

      Saw Satan fall like Lightning down from Heav’n,

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      Prince of the Air; then rising from his Grave

      Spoild Principalities and Powers, triumpht

      In open shew, and with ascention bright

      Captivity led captive through the Air,

      The Realm it self of Satan long usurpt,

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      Whom he shall tread at last under our feet;

      Eevn hee who now foretold his fatal bruise,

      And to the Woman thus his Sentence turn’d.

      Thy sorrow I will greatly multiplie

      By thy Conception; Childern thou shalt bring

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      In sorrow forth, and to thy Husbands will

      Thine shall submit, hee over thee shall rule.

      On Adam last thus judgement he pronounc’d.

      Because thou hast heark’n’d to the voice of thy Wife,

      And eaten of the Tree concerning which

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      I charg’d thee, saying: Thou shalt not eat thereof,

      Curs’d is the ground for thy sake,16 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 th’ Herb of the Field,

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      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 judg’d he Man, both Judge and Saviour sent,

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      And th’ instant stroke of Death denounc’t that day

      Remov’d farr off; then pittying how they stood

      Before him naked to the air, that now

      Must suffer change, disdain’d not to begin

      Thenceforth the form of servant to assume,

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      As when he wash’d his servants feet, so now

      As Father of his Familie he clad

      Thir nakedness with Skins of Beasts, or slain,

      Or as the Snake with youthful Coat repaid;17

     
    And thought not much18 to cloath his Enemies:

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      Nor hee thir outward onely with the Skins

      Of Beasts, but inward nakedness, much more

      Opprobrious, with his Robe of righteousness,

      Arraying cover’d from his Fathers sight.

      To him with swift ascent he up returnd,

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      Into his blissful bosom reassum’d

      In glory as of old, to him appeas’d

      All, though all-knowing, what had past with Man

      Recounted, mixing intercession sweet.

      Meanwhile ere thus was sin’d and judg’d on Earth,

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      Within the Gates of Hell sate Sin and Death,

      In counterview within the Gates, that now

      Stood open wide, belching outrageous flame

      Farr into Chaos, since the Fiend pass’d through,

      Sin opening, who thus now to Death began.

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      O Son, why sit we here each other viewing

      Idlely, while Satan our great Author thrives

      In other Worlds, and happier Seat provides

      For us his ofspring dear? It cannot be

      But that success attends him; if mishap,

      240

      Ere this he had return’d, 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

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      Beyond this Deep; whatever draws me on,

      Or sympathie,19 or som connatural force

      Powerful at greatest distance to unite

      With secret amity things of like kind

      By secretest conveyance. Thou my Shade

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      Inseparable must with mee along:

      For Death from Sin no power can separate.

      But least the difficultie of passing back

      Stay his return perhaps over this Gulf

      Impassable, impervious, let us try

      255

      Adventrous 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 thir passage hence, for intercourse,20

      Or transmigration, as thir lot shall lead.

      Nor can I miss the way, so strongly drawn

      By this new felt attraction and instinct.

      Whom thus the meager Shadow answerd soon.

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      Goe 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:

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      Nor shall I to the work thou enterprisest

      Be wanting, but afford thee equal aid.

      So saying, with delight he snuff’d the smell

      Of mortal change on Earth. As when a flock

      Of ravenous Fowl, though many a League remote,

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      Against the day of Battel, to a Field,

      Where Armies lie encampt, come flying, lur’d

      With scent of living Carcasses design’d

      For death, the following day, in bloodie fight.

      So scented the grim Feature, and upturn’d

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      His Nostril wide into the murkie Air,

      Sagacious of his Quarry from so farr.

      Then Both from out Hell Gates into the waste

      Wide Anarchie of Chaos damp and dark

      Flew divers, and with Power (thir Power was great)

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      Hovering upon the Waters; what they met

      Solid or slimie, as in raging Sea

      Tost up and down, together crowded drove

      From each side shoaling21 towards the mouth of Hell.

      As when two Polar Winds blowing adverse

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      Upon the Cronian Sea,22 together drive

      Mountains of Ice, that stop th’ imagin’d way23

      Beyond Petsora Eastward, to the rich

      Cathaian Coast. The aggregated Soyl

      Death with his Mace petrific, cold and dry,

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      As with a Trident smote, and fix’t as firm

      As Delos24 floating once; the rest his look

      Bound with Gorgonian25 rigor not to move,

      And with Asphaltic slime; broad as the Gate,

      Deep to the Roots of Hell the gather’d beach

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      They fasten’d, and the Mole immense wraught on

      Over the foaming deep high Archt, a Bridge

      Of length prodigious joyning to the Wall26

      Immovable of this now fenceless27 world

      Forfeit to Death; from hence a passage broad,

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      Smooth, easie, inoffensive28 down to Hell.

      So, if great things to small may be compar’d,

      Xerxes, the Libertie of Greece to yoke,

      From Susa29 his Memnonian Palace high

      Came to the Sea, and over Hellespont

      310

      Bridging his way, Europe with Asia joyn’d,

      And scourg’d with many a stroak th’ indignant waves.

      Now had they brought the work by wondrous Art

      Pontifical,30 a ridge of pendent Rock

      Over the vext Abyss, following the track

      315

      Of Satan, to the self-same place where hee

      First lighted from his Wing, and landed safe

      From out of Chaos to the outside bare

      Of this round World: with Pinns of Adamant

      And Chains they made all fast, too fast they made

      320

      And durable; and now in little space

      The confines met31 of Empyrean Heav’n

      And of this World, and on the left hand Hell

      With long reach interpos’d; three sev’ral wayes

      In sight, to each of these three places led.

      325

      And now thir way to Earth they had descri’d,

      To Paradise first tending, when behold

      Satan in likeness of an Angel bright

      Betwixt the Centaur and the Scorpion stealing

      His Zenith, while the Sun in Aries rose:32

      330

      Disguis’d he came, but those his Childern dear

      Thir Parent soon discern’d, though in disguise.

      Hee, after Eve seduc’t, unminded slunk

      Into the Wood fast by, and changing shape

      T’ observe the sequel, saw his guileful act

      335

      By Eve, though all unweeting,33 seconded

      Upon her Husband, saw thir shame that sought

      Vain covertures;34 but when he saw descend

      The Son of God to judge them, terrifi’d

      Hee fled, not hoping to escape, but shun

      340

      The present, fearing guiltie what his wrauth

      Might suddenly inflict; that past, return’d

      By Night, and listning where the hapless Pair

      Sate in thir sad discourse, and various plaint,

      Thence gatherd his own doom, which understood

      345

      Not instant, but of future time. With joy

      And tidings fraught, to Hell he now return’d,

      And at the brink of Chaos, neer the foot

      Of this new wondrous Pontifice,35 unhop’t

      Met who to meet him came, his Ofspring dear.

      350

      Great joy was at thir meeting, and at sight

      Of that stupendious Bridge his joy encreas’d.

      Long hee admiring stood, till Sin, his fair

      Inchanting Daughter, thus the silence broke.

      O Pare
    nt, these are thy magnific deeds,

      355

      Thy Trophies, which thou view’st as not thine own,

      Thou art thir Author and prime Architect:

      For I no sooner in my Heart divin’d,

      My Heart, which by a secret harmonie

      Still moves with thine, joyn’d in connexion sweet,

      360

      That thou on Earth hadst prosper’d, 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 consequence36 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 atchiev’d our libertie, confin’d

      Within Hell Gates till now, thou us impow’rd

      370

      To fortifie thus farr, and overlay

      With this portentous Bridge the dark Abyss.

      Thine now is all this World, thy vertue hath won

      What thy hands builded not, thy Wisdom gain’d

      With odds what Warr hath lost, and fully aveng’d

      375

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

      There didst not; there let him still Victor sway,

      As Battel hath adjudg’d, from this new World

      Retiring, by his own doom alienated,

      And henceforth Monarchic with thee divide

      380

      Of all things, parted by th’ Empyreal bounds,

      His Quadrature, from thy Orbicular World,37

      Or trie38 thee now more dang’rous to his Throne.

      Whom thus the Prince of Darkness answerd 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 glorie in the name,

      Antagonist of Heav’ns Almightie King)

      Amply have merited of me, of all

      Th’ Infernal Empire, that so neer Heav’ns dore

      390

     


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