By doom severe. Lad not the Son of God. Father, thy word is past. Man shall find grace; And shall grace not find means, that finds her way, The speediest of thy winged messengers, To visit all thy creatures, and to all Well pleas'd; on me let Death wreak all his rage But I shall rise victorious, and subdue My vanquisher, spoil'd of his vaunted spoil; Death his death's wound shall then receive, and stoop Inglorious, of his mortal sting disarm'd. I through the ample air in triumph high Shall lead Hell captive, maugre Hell, and show The Powers of darkness bound. Thou, at the sight While by thee rais'd, I ruin all grave: Then with the multitude of my redeem'd, His words here ended, but his meek aspect Glad to be offer'd, he attends the will Of his great Father. Admiration seiz'd All Heaven what this might mean, and whither tend, Wondering; but soon the Almighty thus replied. O thou in Heaven and Earth the only peace Found out for mankind under wrath! O thou My sole complacence! well thou know'st how dear To me are all my works, nor Man the least, Though last created; that for him I spare Thee from my bosom and right hand, to save, By losing thee a while, the whole race lost. Thou, therefore whom thou only canst redeem, Their own back And bure in thee items mi migrers deeds. resumed md Som the Leceive new l S: Makass Stal was ir Man be fair 3 må de And dying rise, and ring with kim raise Ha brethren, resort'd with his own dear Ea So heavenly love shall condo belt bute, Giving to death and dying to redeem. So dearly to redeem what hellish hate So easily destroy'd, and still destroys In those who, when they may, accept not grace. Nor shalt thou, by descending to assume Man's nature, lessen or degrade thine own. Because thou hast, though thron'd in highest bliss Equal to God, and equally enjoying God-like fruition, quitted all, to save A world from utter loss, and hast been found Far more than great or high; because in thee With thee thy manhood also to this throne: Both God and Man, Son both of God and Man, I give thee; reign for ever, and assume Thrones, Princedoms, Powers, Dominions, I reduce: Shall hasten; such a peal shall rouse their sleep. See golden days, fruitful of golden deeds, With joy and love triumphing, and fair truth. Then thou thy regal scepter shalt lay by, 73 PARADISE LOST. For regal wepter then no more shall need, No sooner had the Almighty ceas'd, but all The eternal regions: Lowly reverent Towards either throne they bow, and to the ground With solemn adoration down they cast Their crowns inwove with amarant and gold; In Paradise, fast by the tree of life, Began to bloom; but soon for man's offence To Heav'n remov'd, where first it grew, there grows, And flowers aloft shading the fount of life, And where the river of bliss through midst of Heaven With these that never fade the Spirits elect Bind their resplendent locks inwreath'd with beams; Then, crown'd again, their golden harps they took, |