Of Creatures rational, though under hope Of heavenly Grace: and God proclaiming peace, Yet live in hatred, enmitie, and strife Among themselves, and levie cruel warres, Wafting the Earth, each other to destroy : As if (which might induce us to accord) Man had not hellish foes anow befides, That day and night for his deftruction waite. The Stygian Councel thus diffolv'd; and forth In order came the grand infernal Peers,
Midst came thir mighty Paramount, and seemd Alone th' Antagonist of Heav'n, nor less
Then Hells dread Emperour with pomp Supream, 510 And God-like imitated State; him round
A Globe of fierie Seraphim inclos'd
With bright imblazonrie, and horrent Arms. Then of thir Seffion ended they bid cry With Trumpets regal found the great refult: Toward the four winds four speedy Cherubim Put to thir mouths the founding Alchymie By Haralds voice explain'd: the hollow Abyss Heard farr and wide, and all the hoft of Hell With deafning fhout, return'd them loud acclaim. Thence more at eafe thir minds and fomwhat rais'd By false presumptuous hope, the ranged powers Disband, and wandring, each his feveral way Pursues, as inclination or fad choice
Leads him perplext, where he may likelieft find Truce to his reftless thoughts, and entertain The irksome hours, till his great Chief return. Part on the Plain, or in the Air fublime Upon the wing, or in swift race contend,
530 As at th' Olympian Games or Pythian fields; Part curb thir fierie Steeds, or fhun the Goal With rapid wheels, or fronted Brigads form. As when to warn proud Cities warr appears Wag'd in the troubl'd Skie, and Armies rufh To Battel in the Clouds, before each Van Prie forth the Aerie Knights, and couch thir fpears Till thickest Legions clofe; with feats of Arms From either end of Heav'n the welkin burns. Others with vaft Typhaan rage more fell 540 Rend up both Rocks and Hills, and ride the Air In whirlwind; Hell fcarce holds the wilde As when Alcides from Oealia Crown'd With conqueft, felt th' envenom'd robe, and tore Through pain up by the roots Theffalian Pines, And Lichas from the top of Oeta threw Into th' Euboic Sea. Others more milde, Retreated in a filent valley, fing
With notes Angelical to many a Harp Thir own Heroic deeds and hapless fall
550 By doom of Battel; and complain that Fate Free Vertue fhould enthrall to Force or Chance. Thir fong was partial, but the harmony
(What could it lefs when Spirits immortal fing?) Sufpended Hell, and took with ravishment The thronging audience. In difcourfe more sweet \(For Eloquence the Soul, Song charms the Sense,)\ Others apart fat on a Hill retir'd,
In thoughts more elevate, and reafon'd high Of Providence, Foreknowledge, Will, and Fate, 560 Fixt Fate, free will, foreknowledge abfolute, And found no end, in wandring mazes loft.
Of good and evil much they argu'd then, Of happiness and final misery,
Paffion and Apathie, and glory and shame, Vain wisdom all, and falfe Philofophie : Yet with a pleasing forcerie could charm Pain for a while or anguish, and excite Fallacious hope, or arm th' obdured breft With ftubborn patience as with triple steel. Another part in Squadrons and grofs Bands, On bold adventure to discover wide That dismal world, if any Clime perhaps Might yeild them easier habitation, bend Four ways thir flying March, along the Banks Of four infernal Rivers that difgorge Into the burning Lake thir baleful streams; Abhorred Styx the flood of deadly hate, Sad Acheron of forrow, black and deep; Cocytus, nam'd of lamentation loud Heard on the ruful stream; fierce Phlegeton Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with Farr off from these a flow and filent ftream, Lethe the River of Oblivion roules Her watrie Labyrinth, whereof who drinks, Forthwith his former ftate and being forgets, Forgets both joy and grief, pleasure and pain. Beyond this flood a frozen Continent
Lies dark and wilde, beat with perpetual storms Of Whirlwind and dire Hail, which on firm land Thaws not, but gathers heap, and ruin seems Of ancient pile; all else deep fnow and ice, A gulf profound as that Serbonian Bog Betwixt Damiata and mount Cafius old,
Where Armies whole have funk: the parching Air Burns frore, and cold performs th' effect of Fire. Thither by harpy-footed Furies hail'd,
At certain revolutions all the damn'd
Are brought and feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extreams, extreams by change more fierce, 600 From Beds of raging Fire to starve in Ice
Thir foft Ethereal warmth, and there to pine Immovable, infixt, and frozen round,
Periods of time, thence hurried back to fire. They ferry over this Lethean Sound Both to and fro, thir forrow to augment, And wish and struggle, as they pass, to reach The tempting stream, with one fmall drop to loose In fweet forgetfulness all pain and woe, All in one moment, and fo neer the brink; 61 0 But fate withstands, and to oppofe th' attempt Medufa with Gorgonian terror guards
The Ford, and of it felf the water flies All taste of living wight, as once it fled. The lip of Tantalus. Thus roving on
In confus'd march forlorn, th' adventrous Bands With fhuddring horror pale, and eyes agaft View'd first thir lamentable lot, and found No reft through many a dark and drearie Vaile They pafs'd, and many a Region dolorous, 620 O're many a Frozen, many a Fierie Alpe,
Rocks, Caves, Lakes, Fens, Bogs, Dens, and shades of A Universe of death, which God by curfe (death, Created evil, for evil only good,
Where all life dies, death lives, and nature breeds, Perverse, all monftrous, all prodigious things,
Abominable, inutterable, and worfe
Then Fables yet have feign'd, or fear conceiv'd, Gorgons and Hydra's, and Chimera's dire.
Mean while the Adversary of God and Man, Satan with thoughts inflam'd of highest design, Puts on fwift wings, and toward the Gates of Hell Explores his folitary flight; som times
He fcours the right hand coaft, fom times the left, Now shaves with level wing the Deep, then foares Up to the fiery concave touring high.
As when farr off at Sea a Fleet defcri'd Hangs in the Clouds, by Equinoctial Winds Close failing from Bengala, or the Iles
Of Ternate and Tidore, whence Merchants bring Thir fpicie Drugs: they on the trading Flood Through the wide Ethiopian to the Cape Ply stemming nightly toward the Pole. So feem'd Farr off the flying Fiend: at last appeer
Hell bounds high reaching to the horrid Roof,
And thrice threefold the Gates; three folds were Three Iron, three of Adamantine Rock,
Impenitrable, impal'd with circling fire,
Yet unconfum'd. Before the Gates there fat On either fide a formidable shape;
The one feem'd Woman to the wafte, and fair,
But ended foul in many a scaly fould Voluminous and vaft, a Serpent arm'd With mortal fting: about her middle round A cry of Hell Hounds never ceafing bark'd With wide Cerberean mouths full loud, and rung A hideous Peal: yet, when they lift, would creep, If aught disturb'd thir noyse, into her woomb,
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