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By sudden onset; either with Hell fire
To waste his whole creation, or possess
All as our own, and drive, as we were driven,
The puny habitants; or, if not drive,
Seduce them to our party, that their God
May prove their foe, and with repenting hand
Abolish his own works. This would surpass
Common revenge, and interrupt his joy
In our confusion, and our joy upraise
In his disturbance; when his darling sons,
Hurl'd headlong to partake with us, shall curse

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Their frail original, and faded bliss,
Faded so soon. Advise, if this be worth

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Attempting, or to sit in darkness here

Hatching vain empires. Thus Beelzebub
Pleaded his devilish counsel, first devised
By Satan, and in part proposed: For whence,
But from the author of all ill, could spring

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So deep a malice, to confound the race

Of mankind in one root, and Earth with Hell

To mingle and involve, done all to spite

The great Creator? But their spite still serves 385

His glory to augment. The bold design

Pleased highly those infernal States, and joy
Sparkled in all their eyes; with full assent
They vote: whereat his speech he thus renews.

Well have ye judged, well ended long debate, 390

Synod of Gods! and, like to what ye are,
Great things resolved, which, from the lowest deep,
Will once more lift us up, in spite of fate,

Nearer our ancient seat; perhaps in view

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Of those bright confines, whence, with neighbouring

And opportune excursion, we may chance
Reenter Heaven; or else in some mild zone
Dwell, not unvisited of Heaven's fair light,
Secure; and at the brightening orient beam
Purge off this gloom: the soft delicious air,
To heal the scar of these corrosive fires,

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Shall breathe her balm. But first whom shall we send In search of this new world? whom shall we find

Sufficient? who shall tempt with wandering feet

The dark unbottom'd infinite abyss,
And through the palpable obscure find out
His uncouth way, or spread his aery flight

Upborne with indefatigable wings

Over the vast abrupt, ere he arrive

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The happy isle? What strength, what art can then

Suffice, or what evasion bear him safe

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Through the strict senteries and stations thick
Of Angels watching round? Here he had need
All circumspection; and we now no less
Choice in our suffrage; for on whom we send,
The weight of all, and our last hope, relies.
This said he sat; and expectation held
His look suspense, awaiting who appear'd
To second, or oppose, or undertake

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The perilous attempt: but all sat mute,

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Pondering the danger with deep thought; and each In other's countenance read his own dismay,

Astonish'd: None among the choice and prime
Of those heaven-warring champions could be found

So hardy as to proffer or accept,

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Alone, the dreadful voyage; till at last
Satan, whom now transcendent glory raised
Above his fellows, with monarchal pride,
Conscious of highest worth, unmoved thus spake :
O Progeny of Heaven, empyreal Thrones!

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With reason hath deep silence and demur
Seized us, though undismay'd: Long is the ways
And hard, that out of Hell leads up to light;
Our prison strong; this huge convex of fire,
Outrageous to devour, immures us round
Ninefold; and gates of burning adamant,
Barr'd over us, prohibit all egress.

These pass'd, if any pass, the void profound
Of unessential Night receives him next

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Wide gaping, and with utter loss. of being
Threatens him, plunged in that abortive gulf.
If thence he scape into whatever world,
Or unknown region, what remains him less
Than unknown dangers and as hard escape?
But I should ill become this throne, O Peers,

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And this imperial sov'reignty, adorn'd

With splendour, arm'd with power, if aught proposed

And judged of public moment, in the shape

Of difficulty or danger could deter
Me from attempting. Wherefore do I assume

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These royalties, and not refuse to reign,

Refusing to accept as great a share

Of hazard as of honour, due alike

To him who reigns, and so much to him due

Of hazard more, as he above the rest

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High honour'd sits? Go, therefore, mighty Powers, Terror of Heaven, though fallen! intend at home, While here shall be our home, what best may ease

The present misery, and render Hell

More tolerable; if there be cure or charm

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To respite, or deceive, or slack the pain
Of this ill mansion: intermit no watch
Against a wakeful Foe, while I abroad
Through all the coasts of dark destruction seek
Deliverance for us all: This enterprise-
None shall partake with me. Thus saying rose
The Monarch, and prevented all reply;
Prudent, lest, from his resolution raised,
Others among the chief might offer now
(Certain to be refused) what erst they fear'd;

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And, so refused, might in opinion stand

His rivals; winning cheap the high repute
Which he through hazard huge must earn. But they
Dreaded not more the adventure than his voice

Forbidding; and at once with him they rose:
Their rising all at once was as the sound

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Of thunder heard remote. Towards him they bend

With awful reverence prone; and as a God
Extol him equal to the Highest in Heaven:
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That for the general safety he despised

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His own: For neither do the Spirits damn'd
Lose all their virtue; lest bad men should boast
Their specious deeds on earth, which glory excites,
Or close ambition, varnish'd o'er with zeal.
Thus they their doubtful consultations dark
Ended, rejoicing in their matchless Chief:
As when from mountain tops the dusky clouds
Ascending, while the north wind sleeps, o'erspread
Heaven's cheerful face, the lowering element
Scowls o'er the darken'd landscape snow or shower;
If chance the radiant sun with farewell sweet

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Extend his evening beam, the fields revive,
The birds their notes renew, and bleating herds
Attest their joy, that hill and valley ring.
O shame to men! Devil with Devil damn'd
Firm concord holds; men only disagree
Of creatures rational, though under hope
Of heavenly grace: and, God proclaiming peace,

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Yet live in hatred, enmity, and strife

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Among themselves, and levy cruel wars,
Wasting the earth, each other to destroy :
As if (which might induce us to accord)

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Man had not hellish foes enow besides,
That, day and night, for his destruction wait.
The Stygian council thus dissolved; and forth
In order came the grand infernal Peers:
Midst came their mighty Paramount, and seem'd
Alone the Antagonist of Heaven, nor less
Than Hell's dread Emperor, with pomp supreme 510

And Godlike imitated state: him round

A globe of fiery Seraphim enclosed

With bright emblazonry and horrent arms.
Then of their session ended they bid cry

With trumpets' regal sound the great result:

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Toward the four winds four speedy Cherubim
Put to their mouths the sounding alchemy,
By herald's voice explain'd; the hollow abyss
Heard far and wide, and all the host of Hell
With deafening shout return'd them loud acclaim. 520
Thence more at ease their minds, and somewhat raised
By false presumptuous hope, the ranged Powers
Disband; and, wandering, each his several way
Pursues, as inclination or sad choice

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Truce to his restless thoughts, and entertain
The irksome hours till his great Chief return.

Part on the plain, or in the air sublime,
Upon the wing, or in swift race contend,
As at the Olympian games or Pythian fields;
Part curb their fiery steeds, or shun the goal
With rapid wheels, or fronted brigades form.
As when, to warn proud cities, war appears
Waged in the troubled sky, and armies rush

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To battle in the clouds, before each van

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Prick forth the aery knights, and couch their spears

Till thickest legions close; with feats of arms
From either end of Heaven the welkin burns.

Others, with vast Typhœan rage more fell,
Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air
In whirlwind; Hell scarce holds the wild uproar.
As when Alcides, from Echalia crown'd

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With conquest, felt the envenom'd robe, and tore
Through pain up by the roots Thessalian pines ;

And Lichas from the top of Eta threw
Into the Fuboic sea. Others more mild,

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Retreated in a silent valley, sing
With notes angelical to many a harp
Their own heroic deeds and hapless fall
By doom of battle; and complain that fate
Free virtue should enthral to force or chance.
Their song was partial; but the harmony
(What could it less when spirits immortal sing?)

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