Our enemy, our own loss how repair, How overcome this dire calamity,
What reinforcement we may gain from hope, If not, what resolution from despair.
Thus Satan talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood, in bulk as huge As whom the fables name of monstrous size, Titanian, or Earth-born, that warr'd on Jove,1 Briareus, or Typhon, whom the den
By ancient Tarsus held, or that sea-beast Leviathan, which God of all his works Created hugest that swim th' ocean stream: Him haply slumb'ring on the Norway foam The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind
Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wishèd morn delays:2 So stretch'd out huge in length the Arch-fiend lay, Chain'd on the burning lake, nor ever thence Had risen or heaved his head, but that the will And high permission of all-ruling heaven Left him at large to his own dark designs; That with reiterated crimes he might Heap on himself damnation, while he sought Evil to others, and enraged might see How all his malice served but to bring forth Infinite goodness, grace, and mercy shown On man by him seduced; but on himself Treble confusion, wrath, and vengeance pour'd. Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool His mighty stature; on each hand the flames Driven backward slope their pointing spires, and roll'd
1 The Titans were monstrous giants, said to have made war against the gods. Briareus had a hundred hands. Typhon was the same as Typhoeus, who was
imprisoned by Jupiter in a cave near Tarsus, in Cilicia.
2 The whale is evidently here intended.
In billows leave i' th' midst a horrid vale. Then with expanded wings he steers his flight Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air,
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That felt unusual weight, till on dry land He lights, if it were land that ever burn'd With solid, as the lake with liquid, fire; And such appear'd in hue, as when the force Of subterranean wind transports a hill Torn from Pelorus, or the shatter'd side Of thund'ring Etna, whose combustible And fuel'd entrails thence conceiving fire, Sublimed with mineral fury, aid the winds, And leave a singèd bottom, all involved
With stench and smoke: such resting found the sole Of unbless'd feet. Him follow'd his next mate, Both glorying to have 'scaped the Stygian flood, As Gods, and by their own recover'd strength, Not by the sufferance of supernal power.
Is this the region, this the soil, the clime, Said then the lost Arch-Angel, this the seat That we must change for heav'n, this mournful gloom For that celestial light? be it so, since he,
Who now is Sov'reign, can dispose and bid What shall be right: farthest from him is best,
Whom reason hath equall'd, force hath made supreme Above his equals. Farewell happy fields, Where joy for ever dwells: hail horrors; hail Infernal world; and thou profoundest hell Receive thy new possessor; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a heav'n of hell, a hell of heav'n.2 What matter where, if I be still the same, And what I should be, all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater? here at least We shall be free; th' Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence:
1 Capo di Faro, in Sicily.
2 "There's nothing either good or bad, but Thinking makes it so."-SHAKESPEARE.
Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heav'n. But wherefore let we then our faithful friends, Th' associates and copartners of our loss, Lie thus astonish'd on th' oblivious pool, And call them not to share with us their part In this unhappy mansion; or once more With rallied arms to try what may be yet Regain'd in heav'n, or what more lost in hell? So Satan spake, and him Beelzebub
Thus answer'd: Leader of those armies bright, Which but th' Omnipotent none could have foil'd, If once they hear that voice, their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers, heard so oft In worst extremes, and on the perilous edge Of battle when it raged, in all assaults Their surest signal, they will soon resume New courage and revive, though now they lie Grov❜ling and prostrate on yon lake of fire, As we erewhile, astounded and amazed, No wonder, fall'n such a pernicious highth.'
He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round,
Behind him cast; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist2 views At ev'ning, from the top of Fesole Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers or mountains in her spotty globe. His spear, to equal which the tallest pine, Hewn on Norwegian hills to be the mast Of some great Ammiral, were but a wand, He walk'd with to support uneasy steps Over the burning marle, not like those steps On heaven's azure, and the torrid clime
2 Galileo. Milton became acquainted with the great astronomer when travel
ling in Italy. Optic-glass was the name given then and some time after to the telescope.
Smote on him sore besides, vaulted with fire. Nathless he so endured, till on the beach Of that inflamèd sea he stood, and call'd His legions, Angel forms, who lay entranced, Thick as autumnal leaves that strow the brooks In Vallombrosa,' where th' Etrurian shades High overarch'd embower; or scatter'd sedge Afloat, when with fierce winds Orion arm'd2 Hath vex'd the Red-sea coast, whose waves o'erthrew Busiris3 and his Memphian chivalry,
While with perfidious hatred they pursued. The sojourners of Goshen, who beheld From the safe shore their floating carcases And broken chariot wheels: so thick bestrown Abject and lost lay these, covering the flood, Under amazement of their hideous change. He call'd so loud, that all the hollow deep Of hell resounded: Princes, Potentates, Warriors, the flow'r of heav'n, once yours, now lost, If such astonishment as this can seize Eternal spirits; or have ye chosen this place After the toil of battle to repose
Your wearied virtue, for the ease you find To slumber here, as in the vales of heav'n ? Or in this abject posture have ye sworn To adore the conqueror ? who now beholds Cherub and Seraph rolling in the flood With scatter'd arms and ensigns, till anon His swift pursuers from heav'n gates discern Th' advantage, and descending tread us down Thus drooping, or with linkèd thunderbolts Transfix us to the bottom of this gulf. Awake, arise, or be for ever fall'n.
They heard, and were abash'd, and up they sprung Upon the wing, as when men wont to watch
On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread,
2 Orion is the constellation_representing an armed warrior. "It was supposed to be attended with stormy
weather. Assurgens fluctu nimbosus Orion,' VIR. n. I. 539."-NEWTON.
3 The Pharaoh of Exodus xiv.
Rouse and bestir themselves ere well awake. Nor did they not perceive the evil plight
In which they were, or the fierce pains not feel; Yet to their General's voice they soon obey'd, Innumerable. As when the potent rod Of Amram's Son, in Ægypt's evil day, Waved round the coast up call'd a pitchy cloud Of locusts, warping on the eastern wind, That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung Like night, and darken'd all the land of Nile:' So numberless were those bad angels seen Hovering on wing under the cope of hell, "Twixt upper, nether, and surrounding fires; Till, as a signal given, th' uplifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course, in even balance down they light On the firm brimstone, and fill all the plain; A multitude like which the populous north? Pour'd never from her frozen loins, to pass Rhene or the Danaw,3 when her barbarous sons1 Came like a deluge on the south, and spread Beneath Gibraltar to the Libyan sands. Forthwith from ev'ry squadron and each band The heads and leaders thither haste, where stood Their great Commander; God-like shapes and forms Excelling human, Princely Dignities,
2 The "populous north," as the northern parts of the world are observed to be more fruitful of people than the hotter countries. Sir William Temple calls it "the northern hive." "Poured never;" a very proper word to express the inundations of these northern nations. "From her frozen loins ;" it is the Scripture expression of children and descendants "coming out of the loins," as Gen. xxxv. 11, "Kings shall come out of thy loins ;" and these are called frozen loins only on account of the coldness of the climate.-NEWTON.
3 "To pass Rhene or the Danaw." He might have said, consistently with his verse, the Rhine or Danube, but he chose the more uncommon names, Rhene, of the Latin, and Danaw, of the
German, both which words are used, too, in Spenser.-NEWTON.
4" When her barbarous sons," &c. They were truly barbarous; for, besides exercising several cruelties, they destroyed all the monuments of learning and politeness wherever they came. "Came like a deluge." Spenser, describing the same people, has the same simile, "Faerie Queen," B. II. cant. 1st. 15:"And overflowed all countries far away, Like Noye's great flood, with their importune sway."
They were the Goths, and Huns, and Vandals, who overran all the southern provinces of Europe, and, crossing the Mediterranean beneath Gibraltar, landed in Africa, and spread themselves as far as Libya. Beneath Gibraltar means more southward.-NEWTON.
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