Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine. Witness the streets of Sodoin, and that night In Gibeah, when the hospitable door Exposed a matron to avoid worse rape.
These were the prime in order and in might: The rest were long to tell, though far renown'd, The Ionian gods, of Javan's issue ; held Gods, yet confess’d later than heaven and earth, Their boasted parents: Titan, heaven's first-born With his enorinous brood, and birth-right seized By younger Saturn; be froin mightier Jove, His own and Rhea's son, like measure found ; So Jove usurping reign’d: these first in Crete And Ida known, thence on the snowy top Of cold Olympus, ruled the middle air, Their bighest heaven; or on the Delphian cliff, Or in Dodona, and through all the bounds Of Doric land; or who with Saturn old Fled over Adria to the Hesperian fields, And o'er the Celtic roam'd the utmost isles.
All these and more came flocking; but with looks Downcast and damp; yet such wherein appear'd Obscure some glimpse of joy, to have found their
chief Not in despair, to have found themselves not lost In loss itself: which on his countenance cast Like doubtful hue : but he, his wonted pride Soon recollecting, with high words, that bore Semblance of worth, not substance, gently raised Their fainting courage, and dispelld their fears. "Then straight commands, that at the warlike sound Of trumpets loud and clarions be uprear’d His mighty standard: that proud honour claim'd Azazel as his right, a cherub tall: Who forth with from the glittering staff-unfurl'd The imperial ensign; which, full high advanced, Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind, With gems and golden lustre rich emblazed, Seraphic arms and trophies; all the while Sonorous metal.blowing martial sounds..
At which the universal host up-sent A shout, that tore hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old - Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen. Ten tbousand banners rise into the air With orient colours waving : with them rose A forest huge of spears : and thronging helms. Appear'it, and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable :: anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of Autes and soft recorders ; such as raised To height of noblest temper heroes old Arming to battle; and instead of rage, Deliberate valour breath'd, firm and unmoved With dread of deating to fight or foul retreat : Nor wanting power to mitigate and 'suage With solemn touches troubled thoughts, and chase. Anguish, and doubt, and fear, and sorrow, and paint From mortal or immortal minds. Thus they, Breathing united force, with fixed thought, Mored on in silence to soft pipes, that charmd Their painful steps o'er ihe burnt soil : and now Advanced in view they stand ; a horrid front Of dreadful length and dazzling arms,
in guise Of warriors old, with order'd spear and shield! Awaiting what command their mighty chief Had to impose : he through the armed files Darts his experienc'd eye, and soon traverse The whole battalion views, their order due, Their visages and stature as of gods; Their number last be sums. And now liis heart. Distends with pride, and hardening in his strength: Glories : for never since created man Met such embodied force, as named with these Could merii more than that small infantry Warr'd on by cranes : though all the giant brood Of Phlegra with the heroic race were join'd That fought at Thebes and Ilium, on each side Mix'd with auxiliar gods ; and what resounds. In fable or romance of Uther's sun, Begirt with. British and Armoric knights ;,
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And all who since, baptised or infidel, Jousted in Aspramont, or Montalban, Damasco, or Morocco, or Trebisond, Or whom Biserta sent from Afric's share, When Charleinain with all his peerage feil By Fontarabia. Thus far these beyond Compare of mortal prowess, yet observed Their dread commander: he, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower; bis form yet had ont lost All her original brightness ; nor appear'd Less than archangel ruin'd, and the excess Of glory obscured : as when the sun, new risen Looks through the horizontal inisty air Shoro of his beams; or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs. Darken'd so, yet shone Above them all the archangel : but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrench’d; and care Sat on his faded cheek; but under brows Of dauntless courage and considerate pride Waiting revenge ; cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remo rse and passion to behold The fellows of his crime, the followers rather (Far other once beheld in bliss !) condema'd For ever now to have their lot in paio : Millions of spirits for his fault amerced Of heaven, and from eternal splendours fung For his revolt, yet faithful how they stood, Their glory wither'd : as when heaven's fire Hath scathed the forest oaks, or mountain pines, With singed top their stately growth, though bare, Stands on the blasted heath. He now prepared To speak ; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose hiin round With all his peers : attention held them mute. Thrice he assay'd, and thrice, in spite of scorn, Tears, such as angels weep, burst forth ; at last Words, interwove with sighs, found out their way.
“O myriads of immortal spirits! O powers
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Matchless, but with the Almighty! and that strife Was not inglorious, though the event was dire, As this place testifies, and this dire change Hateful to utter! but what power of mind, Foreseeing or presaging, from the depth Of knowledge, past or present, could have fear'd, How such united force of gods, how such As stood like these, could ever know repulse ? For who can yet believe, though after loss, That all these puissant legions, whose exile Hath emptied heaven, shall fail to reascend, Self-raised, and re-possess their native seat? For me, be witoess all the host of heaven, If counsels different, or dangers sbunn'd By me, have lost our hopes. But be who reigns Monarch in heaven, till then as one secure Sat on his throne upheld by old repute, Consent or custom; and bis regal state Put forth at full, but still his strength conceald, Which tempted our attempt, and wrought our fall, Henceforth his might we know, and know our own; So as not either to provoke, or dread New war, provoked; our better part remains To work in close design, by fraud or guile, What force effected not; that he no less At length from us may find, who overcomes By force, hath overcome but half his foe. Space may produce new worlds; whereof so rife
There went a fame in beaven that he ere long Intended to create, and therein plant A generation, whom his choice regard Should favour equal to the sons of heaven: Thither, if but to pry, shall be perhaps Our first eruption; thither or elsewhere; For this infernal pit shall never hold Celestial spirits in bondage, nor the abyss Long under darkness cover. But these thoughts Full counsel must masure : peace is despair'd; For who can think submission ? War then, war, Open or understood, must be resolved!” He spake; and, to confirm his words, out-few
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Millions of Aaming swords, drawn from the thighs Of mighty cherubim: the sudden blaze Far round illumined hell; highly they raged Against the Higbest, and fierce with grasped arms Clash'd on their sounding shields the din of war, Hurling defiance toward the vault of heaven.
There stood a hill not far, whose grisly top Belch'd fire and rolling smoke; the rest entire Shone with a glossy scurf; undoubted sign- That in bis womb was hid metallic ore, The work of sulphur. Thither, wing'd with speed A numerous brigade hasten'd: as when bands Of pioneers, with spade and pickax armid, Forerun the royal camp, to trench a field, Or cast a rampart. Mammon led them on, Mammon, the least erected spirit that fell From heaven; for e'en in heaven his looks and
thoughts Were always downward bent; admiring more The riches of heaveu's pavement, trodden gold, Than ought divine or holy, else enjoy'd In vision beatific: by him first Den also, and by his suggestion taught, Ransack'd the centre, and with impious hands Rifled the bowels of their mother earth For treasures, better bid. Soon bad his crew Open'd into the bill a spacious wound, And digg'd out ribs of gold. Let none admire That riches grow in hell; that-soil may best Deserve the precious bane. And here let those Who boast in mortal things, and wondering tell, Of Babel, and the works of Mempbian kings, Learn how their greatest monuments of fame, And strength and art; are easily outdone By spirits reprobate, and in an hour What in an age they with incessant toil And bands innumerable scarce perform. Nigh on the plain, in many cells prepared, That underneath had veins of liquid fire Sluiced from the lake, a second multitude With wondrous art founded the massy orej,
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