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Defcry'd, divinely warn'd, and witness bore As to his worthier, and would have refign'd To him his heav'nly cffice, nor was long His witness unconfirm'd: on him baptiz'd Heav'n open'd, and in likeness of a dove The Spirit defcended, while the Father's voice From Heav'n pronounc'd him his beloved Son. That heard the Adversary, who roving still About the world, at that affembly fam'd Would not be laft, and with the voice divine Nigh thunder-ftruck, th' exalted man, to whom Such high atteft was giv'n, a while furvey'd With wonder, then with envy fraught and rage Flies to his place, nor refts, but in mid air To council fummons all his mighty peers, Within thick clouds and dark ten-fold involv'd, A gloomy confiftory; and them amidst With looks aghaft and fad he thus befpake.
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O ancient Pow`rs of air and this wide world, For much more willingly I mention air, This our old conqueft, than remember Hell, Our hated habitation, well ye know How many ages, as the years of men, This univerfe we have poffe's'd, and rul'd In manner at our will th' affairs of earth, Since Adam and his facil confort Eve Loft Paradife deceiv'd by me, though fince With dread attending when that fatal wound Shall be inflicted by the feed of Eve Upon my head: long the decrees of Heav'n Delay, for longest time to him is short; And now too foon for us the circling hours This dreaded time have compass'd, wherein we Muft bide the stroke of that long threaten'd wound, At least if fo we can, and by the head
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Broken be not intended all our power To be infring'd, our freedom and our being, In this fair empire won of earth and air ; For this ill news I bring, the woman's feed Deftin'd to this, is late of woman born: His birth to our just fear gave no small cause, But his growth now to youth's full flow'r, difplaying All virtue, grace, and wisdom to achieve Things higheft, greateft, multiplies my fear. Before him a great prophet, to proclame His coming, is fent harbinger, who all Invites, and in the confecrated stream Pretends to wash off fin, and fit them fo Purified to receive him pure, or rather To do him honor as their king; all come, And he himself among them was baptiz'd, Not thence to be more pure, but to receive The teftimony' of Heav'n, that who he is Thenceforth the nations may not doubt; I faw The prophet do him reverence, on him rifing 80 Out of the water, Heav'n above the clouds Unfold her crystal doors, thence on his head A perfect dove defcend, what-e'er it meant, And out of Heav'n the fovran voice I heard, This is my Son belov'd, in him am pleas'd. His mother then is mortal, but his fire He who obtains the monarchy of Heaven, And what will he not do to' advance his Son? His first-begot we know, and fore have felt, When his fierce thunder drove us to the deep; 90 Who this is we must learn, for man he seems In all his lineaments, though in his face The glimpfes of his Father's glory fhine. Ye fee our danger on the utmoft edge Of hazard, which admits no long debate, B 3
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Their king, their leader, and fupreme on earth. I, when no other durft, fole undertook The difmal expedition to find out And ruin Adam, and th' exploit perform'd Successfully; a calmer voyage now
Will waft me; and the way found profp'rous once Induces beft to hope of like fuccefs.
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He ended, and his words impreffion left Of much amazement to th' infernal crew, Distracted and furpriz'd with deep dismay At these fad tidings; but no time was then For long indulgence to their fears or grief: Unanimous they all commit the care And management of this main enterprize To him their great dictator, whofe attempt At first against mankind fo well had thriv'd In Adam's overthrow, and led their march From Hell's deep-vaulted den to dwell in light, Regents and potentates, and kings, yea Gods Of many a pleasant realm and province wide. So to the coaft of Jordan he directs His eafy fteps, girded with fnaky wiles, Where he might likelieft find this new-declar'd, This man of men, attefted Son of God, Temptation and all guile on him to try; So to fubvert whom he fufpected rais'd To end his reign on earth fo long enjoy'd: But contrary unweeting he fulfill'd The purpos'd counsel pre-ordain'd and fix'd Of the most High, who in full frequence bright Of Angels, thus to Gabriel fmiling fpake.
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Thou and all Angels converfant on earth With man or mens affairs, how I begin To verify that folemn meffage late, On which I fent thee to the Virgin pure In Galilee, that she should bear a fon Great in renown, and call'd the Son of God; Then toldft her doubting how these things could be To her a virgin, that on her fhould come The Holy Ghost, and the pow'r of the Highest O'er-fhadow her: this man born and now up-grown, To show him worthy of his birth divine And high prediction, henceforth I expose To Satan; let him tempt and now affay His utmost fubtlety, because he boasts And vaunts of his great cunning to the throng 145 Of his apoftafy; he might have learnt Lefs overweening, fince he fail'd in Job, Whose constant perfeverance overcame Whate'er his cruel malice could invent. He now shall know I can produce a man Of female feed, far abler to refift All his folicitations, and at length All his vaft force, and drive him back to Hell, Winning by conqueft what the firft man loft By fallacy furpris'd. But first I mean To exercise him in the wilderness, There he shall first lay down the rudiments Of his great warfare, ere I fend him forth To conquer Sin and Death, the two grand foes, By humiliation and strong fufferance: His weakness fhall o'ercome Satanic ftrength, And all the world, and mass of finful flesh; That all the Angels and ethereal Powers, They now, and men hereafter may difcern, From what confummate virtue I have chofe
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This perfect man, by merit call'd my Son, To earn falvation for the fons of men.
So fpake th' eternal Father, and all Heaven Admiring ftood a space, then into hymns Burst forth, and in celeftial measures mov'd, Circling the throne and finging, while the hand Sung with the voice, and this the argument.
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Victory' and triumph to the Son of God Now entring his great duel, not of arms, But to vanquish by wisdom hellish wiles. The Father knows the Son; therefore fecure Ventures his filial virtue, though untry'd, Against whate'er may tempt, whate'er feduce, Allure, or terrify, or undermine. Be frustrate all ye stratagems of Hell, And devilish machinations come to nought.
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So they in Heav'n their odes and vigils tun'd: Mean while the Son of God, who yet fome days Lodg'd in Bethabara where John baptiz'd, Mufing and much revolving in his breast, How beft the mighty work he might begin Of Saviour to mankind, and which way first Publifh his God-like office now mature, One day forth walk'd alone, the Spirit leading, And his deep thoughts, the better to converfe 190 With folitude, till far from track of men, Thought following thought, and step by step led on, He enter'd now the bord'ring defert wild, And with dark fhades and rocks environ'd round, His holy meditations thus purfu'd.
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O what a multitude of thoughts at once Awaken'd in me fwarm, while I confider What from within I feel myself, and hear What from without comes often to my ears, Ill forting with my present state compar'd!
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