As resting on that day from all his work, But not in silence holy kept: the harp Had work and rested not; the solemn pipe, And dulcimer, all organs of sweet stop, All sounds on fret by string or golden wire, Temper'd soft tunings, intermix'd with voice Choral or unison of incense clouds, Fuming from golden censers, hid the mount. Creation and the six days' acts they sung 'Great are thy works, Jehovah! infinite
Thy power! what thought can measure thee, o
tongue Relate thee? Greater now in thy return Than from the giant angels: thee that day Thy thunders magnified; but to create Is greater than created to destroy.
Who can impair thee, Mighty King, or bound Thy empire? easily the proud attempt Of spirits apostate, and their counsels vain, Thou hast repell'd: while impiously they thought Thee to diminish, and from thee withdraw The number of thy worshippers. Who seeks To lessen thee, against his purpose serves To manifest the more thy might: his evil Thou usest, and from thence createst more good. Witness this new-made world, another heaven From heaven-gate not far, founded in view On the clear hyaline, the glassy sea; Of amplitude almost immense, with stars Numerous, and every star perhaps a world Of destin'd habitation; but thou knowest Their seasons: among these the seat of men, Earth with her nether ocean circumfus'd, Their pleasant dwelling-place. Thrice happy men, And sons of men, whom God hath thus advane'd! Created in his image, there to dwell
And worship him; and in reward to rule Over his works on earth, in sea, or air And multiply a race of worshippers,
Holy and just: thrice happy, if they know Their happiness, and persevere upright!
"So sung they, and the empyrean rung With halleluiahs: thus was the Sabbath kept.- And thy request think now fulfill'd, that ask'd How first this world and face of things began, And what before thy memory was done From the beginning; that posterity, Inform'd by thee, might know: if else thou seek'st Aught, not surpassing human measure, say."
Adam inquires concerning celestial motions; 's doubtfully answered, and exhorted to search rather things more worthy et knowledge. Adam assents; and, still desirous to detain Raphael, relates to him what he remembers since his own crea. tion; his placing in Paradise; his talk with God concerning solitude and fit society; his first meeting and nuptials with Eve; his discourse with the angel thereupon; who, after ad monitions repeated, departs.
The angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he awhile Thought him still speaking, still stood fix'd to hear; Then, as new-wak'd, thus gratefully replied:
"What thanks sufficient, or what recompenso Equal, have I to render thee, divine Historian, who thus largely hast allay'd The thirst I had of knowledge, and vouchsaf'd This friendly condescension to relate Things else by me unsearchable; now heard With wonder, but delight, and, as is due With glory attributed to the high Creator! Something yet of doubt remains, Which only thy solution can resolve. When I behold this goodly frame, this world, Of heaven and earth consisting; and compute Their magnitudes; this earth a spot, a grain, An atom, with the firmament compar'd And all her number'd stars, that seem to roll Spares incomprehensible, (for such Their distance argues, and their swift return Diurnal,) merely to officiate light Round this opacous earth, this punctual spot, One day and night; in all their vast survey
Useless besides; reasoning I oft admire, How nature wise and frugal could commit Such disproportions, with superfluous hand So many nobler bodies to create, Greater so manifold, to this one use, For aught appears, and on their orbs impose Such restless revolution day by day Repeated; while the sedentary earth, That better might with far less compass move Serv'á by more noble than herself, attains Her end without least motion, and receives, As tribute, such a sumless journey brought Of incorporeal speed, her warmth and light; Speed, to describe whose swiftness number fails." So spake our sire, and by his countenance seem'd Entering on studious thoughts abstruse; which Perceiving, where she sat retir'd in sight, [Eve With lowliness majestic from her seat, And grace that won who saw to wish her stay. Rose, and went forth among her fruits and flowers, To visit how they prosper'd, bud and bloom, Her nursery; they at her coming sprung, And, touch'd by her fair tendance, gladlier grew. let went she not, as not with such discourse Delighted, or not capable her ear
Of what was high: such pleasure she reserv'd, Adam relating, she sole auditress: Her husband the relater she preferr'd Before the angel, and of him to ask Chose rather; he, she knew, would intermix Grateful digressions, and solve high dispute With conjugal caresses: from his lip. Not words alone pleas'd her. O! when meet now Such pairs in love and mutual nonour join'd? With goddess like demeanour forth she went, Not unattended: for on her, as queen, A pomp of winning graces waited still, And from about her shot darts of desire Into all eyes, to wish her still in sight.
And Raphael now, to Adam's doubt propos'd, Benevolent and facile thus replied:
"To ask or search, I blame thee not; for heaven as as the book of God before thee set, Wherein to read his wondrous works, and learn His seasons, hours, or days, or months, or years : This to attain, whether heaven move or earth, Imports not, if thou reckon right; the rest From man or angel the great Architect Did wisely to conceal, and not divulge His secrets to be scann'd by them who ought Rather admire; or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the heavens Hath left to their disputes, perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter; when they come to model heaven And calculate the stars, how they will weld The mighty frame; how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances; how gird the sphere With centric and eccentric scribbled o'er, Cycle and epicycle, orb in orb : Already by thy reasoning this I guess, Who art to lead thy offspring, and supposest That bodies bright and greater should not serve The less not bright, nor heaven such journeys rung Earth sitting still, when she alone receives The benefit. Consider first, that great Or bright infers not excellence: the earth Though, in comparison of heaven, so small, Nor glistering, may of solid good contain More plenty than the sun that barren shines : Whose virtue on itself works no effect, But in the fruitful earth; there first receiv'd, His beams, unactive else, their vigour find. Vet not to earth are those bright luminaries Officious; but to thee, earth's habitant. And for the heaven's wide circuit, let it speak The Maker's high magnificence, who built So spacious, and his line stretch'd out so far,
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