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Yet that we never shall forget to love Our Maker, and obey him, whose command Single is yet so just, my constant thoughts Assur'd me', and still assure : tho' what thou tell'st Hath pass'd in heaven, some doubt within me move, But more desire to hear, if thou consent, The full relation, which must needs be strange, Worthy of sacred silence to be beard; And we have yet large day, for scarce the sun Hath finish'd half his journey', and scarce begins His other half in the great zone of heaven.
Thus Adam made request; and Raphael, After short pause assenting thus began : * High matter thou enjoin'st me', O prime of men! Sad task and hard for how shall I relate To human sense th’invisible exploits Of warring spirits ? how, without remorse, The ruin of so many, glorious once, And perfect while they stood ? how, last unfold The secrets of another world, perhaps Not lawful to reveal? yet for thy good This is dispens'd; and what surmounts the reach Of human sense, I shall delineate so, By likening spiritual to corporeal forms, As may express them best; though what if earth Be but the shadow of heaven, and things therein, Each to' other like, more than on earth is thought?
“ As yet this world was not, and Chaos wild Reign'd where these heavens now roll, where earth
Upon her centre pois'd; when, on a day, (For time, though in eternity, applied To motion, measures all things durable By present past, and future) on such day As heaven's great year brings forth, th' empyreal host Of angels, by imperial summons call’d, Innumerable before th’ Almighty's throne Forthwith from all the ends of beaven appear'd Under their hierarcbs in orders bright: Ten thousand thousand ensigns high advanc'd, Standards and gonfalons ?twixt van and rear,
Stream in the air, and for distinction serve Of hierarchies, of orders, and degrees; Or in their glittering tissues bear emblaz'd Holy memorials, aets of zeal and love Recorded eminent. Thus, when in orbs Of circuit inexpressible they stood, Orb within orb, the Father infinite, By whom in bliss imbosom'd sat the Son, Amidst, as from a flaming mount, whose top Brightness had made invisible, thus spake:
« • Hear, all ye angels, progeny of light, Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers! Hear my decree, which uprevok'd shall stand. This day I have begot whom I declare My only Son, and on this huly hill Him have anointed, wbom ye now behold At my right hand; your head I bim appoint; And by myself have sworn, to him shall bow All knees in heaven, and shall confess hin Lord : Under his great vicegerent reign abide United as one individual soul, For ever happy. Him who disobeys, Die disobeys, breaks union, and that day, Cast out from God and blessed vision, falls Into utter darkness, deep ingulf'd, bis place Ordaind, without redemption, without end."
“ So spake th' Omnipotent, and with his words All seem'd wel pleas'd; all seem'd, but were not all. That day, as other solemn days, they spent In song and dance about the sacred hill; Mystical dance! which yonder starry sphere Of planets and of fix'd in all her wheels Resembles nearest, mazes intricate, Eccentric, intervolv'd, yet regular Then most, when most irregular they seem; And in their motions harmony divine, So smooths her charming tones, that God's own eat Listens delighted. Evening now approach'd (For we have also' our evening and our morn, We ours for change delectable not need';) Forthwith from dance to sweet repast they turn
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Desirous; all in circles as they stond, Tables are set, and on a sudden pil'd With angels' food, and rubied nectar flows In pearl, in diamond, and massy gold, Fruit of delicious vines, the growth of heaven. On flowers repos'd, and with fresh flowerets crown'd, They eat, they drink, and in communion sweet Quaff immortality and joy, secure Of surfeit, where full measure only bounds Excess, before th’all-bounteous King, who shower'd With copious hand, rejoicing in their joy. Now, when ambrosial miglit with clouds exhal'd From that high mount of God, wbence light and shade Spring both, the face of brightest heaven had chang'd To grateful twilight, (for night comes not there In darker veil) and roseate dews dispos'd All but the unsleeping eyes of God to rest; Wide over all the plain, and wider far Than all this globous earth in plain outspread, (Such are the courts of God !) th' angelic throng, Dispers'd in bands and files, their camp extend By living streams among the trees of life, Pavilions numberless, and sudden rear'd, Celestial tabernacles, where they slept [course Fann'd with cool winds, save those who in their Melodious hymns about the sov'reign throne Alternate all night long : but not so wak'd Satan (so call bim now, his former name Is heard no more in heaven;) he of the first, If not the first archangel, great in power, In favour and pre-eminence, yet fraught With envy' against the Son of God, that day Honour'd by his great Father, and proclaim'd Messiah, King anointed, could not bear, Thro’ pride, that sight, and thought himself impair’d. Deep malice thence conceiving, and disdain, Soon as midnight brought on the dusky hour Friendliest to sleep and silence, he resolv'd With all his legions to dislodge, and leave Unworshipp'd, unobey'd the throne supreme,
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Contemptuous, and his next subordinate Awak’ning thus to him in secret spake : (close
"• Sleep'st tbou, companion dear! what sleep can Thy eye-lids? and remember’st what decree Of yesterday so late hath pass'd the lips Of heaven's Almighty. Thou to me thy thoughts Wast wont, I inine to thee was wont t' impart : Buthi wakiog we were one; how then can now Thy sleep dissent? New laws thou seest impos’d; New laws from himn who reigns, new minds may raise Io us who serve, new counsels, to debate What doubtful may ensue: more in this place To utter is not safe. Assemble thou Of all those myriads wbich we lead the chief; Tell them that by command, ere yet dim night Her shadowy cloud withdraws, I am to haste, And all who under me their banners wave, Homeward with flying march where we possess The quarters of the north; there to prepare Fit entertainment to receive gur King, The great Messiah, and his new commands, Who speedily through all the hierarchies Intends to pass triumpbant, and give laws.'
“ So spake the false archangel, and infus'd Bad influence into th'unwary breast Of his associate: he together calls, Or several one by one, the regent powers, Under him regent; tells, as he was taught, That, the Most High commanding, now ere night, Now ere dim night bad disencumber'd heaven, The great hierarchal standard was to move; Tells the suggested cause, and casts between Ambiguous words and jealousies, to sound Or taint integrity. But all obey'd The wonted signal, and superior voice Of their great potentate; for great indeed His name, and high was his degree in heaven : His count'nance, as the morning star that guides The starry dock, allur'd them, and with lies Drew after bim the third part of heaven's host.
Mcanyisile (l' eternal eye, whose sight discerns
Abstrusest thoughts, from forth his holy mount, And from within the golden lamps that burn Nightly before bim, saw, without their light, Rebellion rising; saw, in whom, how spread Among the sons of morn, what multitudes Were banded to oppose his high decree; And, smiling, to his only Son thus said :
6 « Son! thou in whom my glory I behold In full resplendence, Heir of all my might! Nearly now concerns us to be sure Of our omnipotence, and with what arms We mean to hold what anciently we claim Of deity or empire ; such a foe Is rising, who intends to' erect his throne Equal to ours, throughout the spacious north ; Nor so content, hath in his thought to try, In battle, what our power is, or our right. Let us advise, and to this hazard draw With speed what force is left, and all employ In our defence, lest unawares we lose This
our high place, our sanctuary, our hill.' “ To whom the Son, with calm aspect and clear, Lightning divine, ineffable, serene! Made-answer: •Mighty Father ! thou thy foes Justly hast in derision, and, secure Laugh’st at their vain designs and tumults vain ; Matter to me of glory, whom their hate Illustrates, when they see all regal power Given me to quell their pride, and in event Know whether I be dex'trous to subdue Thy rebels, or be found the worst in heaven.'
“ So spake the Son; but Satan with his power Far was advanc'd on winged speed, an host Innumerable as the stars of night, Or stars of morning, dew-drops, which the sun Impearls on every leaf, and every flower. Regions they pass'd the mighty regencies Of seraphim, and potentates, and thrones, In their triple degrees ; regions to which All thy dominion, Adam, is no more That what this garden is to all the eart h,
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