In darkness, and with dangers compass'd round, And solitude; yet not alone, while thou Visit'st my slumbers nightly, or when morn Purples the east. Still govern thou my song, Urania! and fit audience find though few. But drive far off the barbarous dissonance Of Bacchus and his revellers, the race
Of that wild rout that tore the Thracian bard In Rhodope, where woods and rocks had ears To rapture, till the savage clamour drown'd Both harp and voice; nor could the muse defend Her son. So fail not thou, who thee implores; For thou art heavenly, she an empty dream.
Say, goddess, what ensued when Raphael, The affable archangel, had forewarn'd Adam by dire example to beware Apostacy, by what befell in heaven To those apostates, lest the like befall In Paradise to Adam, or his race, Charg'd not to touch the interdicted tree, If they transgress, and slight that sole command, So easily obey'd, amid the choice Of all tastes else to please their appetite, Though wand'ring. He with his consorted Eve, The story heard attentive, and was fill'd With admiration and deep muse to hear Of things so high and strange, things to their thought So unimaginable as hate in heaven, And war so near the peace of God in bliss, With such confusion; but the evil soon, Driven back, redounded as a flood on those From whom it sprung, impossible to mix With blessedness. Whence Adam soon repeal'd The doubts that in his heart arose: and now Led on, yet sinless, with desire to know What nearer might concern him; how this world Of heaven and earth conspicuous first began, When, and whereof created, for what cause; What within Eden, or without was done Before his memory; as one whose drought, Yet scarce allay'd, still eyes the current stream,
Whose liquid murmur heard new thirst excites, Proceeded thus to ask his heavenly guest:
"Great things, and full of wonder in our ears, Far differing from this world, thou hast reveal'd Divine interpreter! by favour sent Down from the empyrean to forewarn Us timely' of what might else have been our loss, Unknown, which human knowledge could not reach: For which to th' infinitely Good we owe Immortal thanks, and his admonishment Receive, with solemn purpose to observe Immutably his sov'reign will, the end Of what we are. But since thou hast vouchsaf'd Gently for our instruction to impart Things above earthly thought, which yet concern'd Our knowing, as to highest wisdom seem'd, Deign to descend now lower, and relate What may no less perhaps avail us known; How first began this heaven, which we behold Distant so high, with moving fires adorn'd Innumerable, and this which yields or fills All space, the ambient air wide interfus'd Embracing round this florid earth; what cause Mov'd the Creator, in his boly rest Through all eternity, so late to build In Chaos, and, the work begun, how soon Absolv'd; if unforbid thou may'st unfold What we, not to explore the secrets, ask Of his eternal empire, but the more To magnify his work, the more we know. And the great light of day yet wants to run Much of his race tho' steep; suspense in heaven, Held by thy voice, thy potent voice, he hears, And longer will delay to hear thee tell His generation, and the rising birth Of Nature from the unapparent deep : Or if the star of evening and the moon Haste to thy audience, night with her will bring Silence, and sleep, list'ning to thee, will watch ; Or we can bid his absence, till thy song End, and dismiss thee ere the morning shine."
Thus Adam his illustrious guest besought; And thus the godlike angel answer'd mild: "This also, thy request with caution ask'd, Obtain; though to recount almighty works What words or tongue of seraph can suffice, Or heart of man suffice to comprehend? Yet what thou canst attain, which best may serve To glorify the Maker, and infer Thee also happier, shall not be withheld Thy hearing; such commission, from above I have receiv'd, to answer thy desire Of knowledge within bounds; beyond abstain To ask, nor let thine own inventions hope Things not reveal'd, which th' invisible King, Only omniscient, hath suppress'd in night, To none communicable in earth or heaven: Enough is left besides to search and know. But knowledge is as food, and needs no less Her temp'rance over appetite, to know In measure what the mind may well contain: Oppresses else with surfeit, and soon turns Wisdom to folly', as nourishment to wind.
"Know then, that after Lucifer from heaven (So call him, brighter once amidst the host Of angels than that star the stars among) Fell with his flaming legions through the deep Into his place, and the great Son return'd Victorious with his saints, th' omnipotent Eternal Father from his throne beheld Their multitude, and to his Son thus spake:
""At last our envious foe hath fail'd, who thought All like himself rebellious, by whose aid This inaccessible high strength, the seat Of Deity supreme, us dispossess'd, He trusted to have seiz'd, and into fraud Drew many, whom their place knows here no more; Yet far the greater part have kept, I see, Their station; heaven yet populous retains Number sufficient to possess her realms Though wide, and this high temple to frequent With ministeries due and solemn rites:
But lest his heart exalt him in the harm Already done, to have dispeopled heaven, My damage fondly deem'd, I can repair That detriment, if such it be to lose Self-lost, and in a moment will create Another world, out of one man a race Of men innumerable, there to dwell, Not here, till by degrees of merit rais'd They open to themselves at length the way Up hither, under long obedience tried, And earth be chang'd to heaven, and heaven to earth, One kingdom, joy and union without end, Meanwhile inhabit lax, ye powers of heaven, And thou my Word, begotten Son, by thee This I perform; speak thou, and be it done. My overshadowing Spirit and might with thee I send along; ride forth, and bid the deep Within appointed bounds be heaven and earth, Boundless the deep, because I am who fill Infinitude, nor vacuous the space. Though I, uncircumscrib'd myself, retire, And put not forth my goodness, which is free To act or not; necessity and chance Approach not me, and what I will is fate.'
"So spake th' Almighty, and to what he spake His Word, the filial Godhead, gave effect. Immediate are the acts of God, more swift Than time or motion; but to human ears Cannot without process of speech be told, So told as earthly notion can receive. Great triumph and rejoicing was in heaven, When such was heard declar'd th' Almighty's will; Glory they sung to the Most High, good will To future men, and in their dwellings peace: Glory to him, whose just avenging ire Had driven out th' ungodly from his sight, And the habitations of the just; to him Glory and praise, whose wisdom hath ordain'd Good out of evil to create, instead Of spirits malign, a better race to bring Into their vacant room, and thence diffuse
Ilis good to worlds and ages infinite.
"So sang the hierarchies: meanwhile the Son On his great expedition now appear'd, Girt with omnipotence, with radiance crow'd Of majesty divine; sapience and love, Immense, and all his Father in him shone. About his chariot numberless were pour'd Cherub and seraph, potentates and thrones, And virtues; winged spirits, and chariots wing'd From th' armoury of God, where stand of old Myriads between two brazen mountains lodg'd, Against a solemn day, harness'd at hand, Celestial equipage! and now came forth Spontaneous, for within them spirit liv'd, Attendant on their Lord: heaven open'd wide Her ever-during gates, harmonious sound! On golden hinges moving, to let forth The King of glory, in his powerful Word And Spirit coming to create new worlds. On heavenly ground they stood, and from the shore They view'd the vast immeasurable abyss Outrageous as a sea, dark, wasteful, wild, Up from the bottom turn'd by furious winds And surging waves, as mountains, to assault Heaven's height, and with the centre mix the pole. ""Silence, ye troubled waves, and thou deep, peace,' Said then the omnifie Word, 'your discord end." Nor staid, but, on the wings of cherubim Uplifted, in paternal glory rode Far into Chaos, and the world unborn; For Chaos heard his voice. Him all his train Follow'd in bright procession to behold Creation, and the wonders of his might. Then staid the fervid wheels, and in his hand He took the golden compasses, prepar'd In God's eternal store, to circumscribe This universe, and all created things: One foot he centred, and the other turn'd Round through the vast profundity obscure, And said, 'Thus far extend, thus far thy bounds, This be thy just circumference, O world!'
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