Drove them before him thunderstruck, pursued With terrors and with furies to the bounds And crystal wall of Heaven; which, opening wide, Rolled inward, and a spacious gap disclosed Into the wasteful Deep. The monstrous sight Strook them with horror backward; but far worse Urged them behind: headlong themselves they threw Down from the verge of Heaven: eternal wrath Burnt after them to the bottomless pit.
"Hell heard the unsufferable noise; Hell saw Heaven running from Heaven, and would have fled Affrighted; but strict Fate had cast too deep Her dark foundations, and too fast had bound. Nine days they fell; confounded Chaos roared, And felt tenfold confusion in their fall Through his wild Anarchy; so huge a rout Encumbered him with ruin. Hell at last,
Yawning, received them whole, and on them closed- Hell, their fit habitation, fraught with fire Unquenchable, the house of woe and pain. Disburdened Heaven rejoiced, and soon repaired Her mural breach, returning whence it rolled. Sole victor, from the expulsion of his foes Messiah his triumphal chariot turned.
To meet him all his Saints, who silent stood Eye-witnesses of his almighty acts,
With jubilee advanced; and, as they went, Shaded with branching palm, each order bright Sung triumph, and him sung victorious King, Son, Heir, and Lord, to him dominion given, Worthiest to reign. He celebrated rode, Triumphant through mid Heaven, into the courts And temple of his mighty Father throned On high; who into glory him received,
Where now he sits at the right hand of bliss.
Thus, measuring things in Heaven by things on Earth,
At thy request, and that thou may'st beware
By what is past, to thee I have revealed
What might have else to human race been hid- The discord which befell, and war in Heaven Among the Angelic Powers, and the deep fall Of those too high aspiring who rebelled
With Satan: he who envies now thy state, Who now is plotting how he may seduce Thee also from obedience, that, with him Bereaved of happiness, thou may'st partake His punishment, eternal misery;
Which would be all his solace and revenge, As a despite done against the Most High, Thee once to gain companion of his woe. But listen not to his temptations; warn Thy weaker; let it profit thee to have heard, By terrible example, the reward
Of disobedience. Firm they might have stood, Yet fell. Remember, and fear to transgress."
THE END OF THE SIXTH BOOK
RAPHAEL, at the request of Adam, relates how and wherefore this World was first created:-that God, after the expelling of Satan and his Angels out of Heaven, declared his pleasure to create another World, and other creatures to dwell therein; sends his Son with glory, and attendance of Angels, to perform the work of creation in six days: the Angels celebrate with hymns the performance thereof, and his reascension into Heaven.
DESCEND from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill I soar, Above the flight of Pegasean wing!
The meaning, not the name, I call; for thou Nor of the Muses nine, nor on the top Of old Olympus dwell'st; but, heavenly-born, Before the hills appeared or fountain flowed, Thou with Eternal Wisdom didst converse, Wisdom thy sister, and with her didst play In presence of the Almighty Father, pleased With thy celestial song. Up led by thee, Into the Heaven of Heavens I have presumed, An earthly guest, and drawn empyreal air, Thy tempering. With like safety guided down, Return me to my native element;
Lest, from this flying steed unreined (as once Bellerophon, though from a lower clime)
Dismounted, on the Aleian field I fall, Erroneous there to wander and forlorn. Half yet remains unsung, but narrower bound Within the visible Diurnal Sphere.
Standing on Earth, not rapt above the pole, More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchanged To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues,
In darkness, and with dangers compassed 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 drowned Both harp and voice; nor could the Muse defend Her son. For thou art heavenly, she an empty dream. Say, Goddess, what ensued when Raphael, The affable Archangel, had forewarned Adam, by dire example, to beware Apostasy, by what befell in Heaven To those apostates, lest the like befall In Paradise to Adam or his race,
So fail not thou who thee implores; p
Charged not to touch the interdicted Tree,
If they transgress, and slight that sole command, So easily obeyed amid the choice
Of all tastes else to please their appetite,
Though wandering. He, with his consorted Eve, The story heard attentive, and was filled 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 repealed 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 drouth, Yet scarce allayed, 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 revealed, 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 the infinitely Good we owe Immortal thanks, and his admonishment Receive with solemn purpose to observe Immutably his sovran will, the end
Of what we are. But, since thou hast voutsafed Gently, for our instruction, to impart
Things above Earthly thought, which yet concerned Our knowing, as to highest Wisdom seemed, 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 adorned Innumerable; and this which yields or fills All space, the ambient Air, wide interfused, Embracing round this florid Earth; what cause Moved the Creator, in his holy rest Through all eternity, so late to build In Chaos; and, the work begun, how soon Absolved: if unforbid thou may'st unfold What we not to explore the secrets ask Of his eternal empire, but the more
To magnify his works the more we know. And the great Light of Day yet wants to run
Much of his race, though 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 listening 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 answered mild:-
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