of rhyme fo little is to be taken for a defect, though it may seem so perhaps to vulgar readers, that it rather is to be esteemed an example fet, the first in English, of ancient liberty recovered to heroic poem, from the troublesome and modern bondage of rhyming. THE This firft Book proposes, first in brief, the whole fubject, Man's difobedience, and the lofs thereupon of Paradife wherein he was plac'd: Then touches the prime cause of his fall, the Serpent, or rather Satan in the ferpent; who revolting from God, and drawing to his fide many legions of Angels, was by the command of God driven out of Heaven with all his crew into the great deep.. Which action pafs'd over, the poem haftes into the midft of things, prefenting Satan with his Angels now falling into Hell, defcrib'd here, not in the center (for Heaven and Earth may be fuppos'd as yet not made, certainly not yet accurs'd) but in a place of utter darkness, fitlieft call'd Chaos: Here Satan with his Angels lying on the burning lake, thunder-ftruck and aftonish'd, after a certain space recovers, as from confufion, calls up him who next in order and dignity lay by him; they confer of their miferable fall. Satan awakens all his legions, who lay till then in the fame manner confounded: They rife, their numbers, array of battel, their chief leaders nam'd, according to the idols known afterwards in Canaan and the countries adjoining. To thefe Satan directs his fpeech, comforts them with hope yet of regaining Heaven, but tells them lastly of a new world and new kind of creature to be created, according to an ancient prophecy or report in Heaven; for that Angels were long before this visible creation, was the opinion of many ancient Fathers. To find out the truth of this prophecy, and what to determin thereon, he refers to a full council. What his affociates thence attempt. Pandemonium the palace of Satan rises, fuddenly built out of the deep: The infernal peers there fit in council. PARADISE LOST. Ο BOOK I. F Man's firft difobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whofe mortal taste That fhepherd, who first taught the chofen feed, Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flow'd Invoke thy aid to my adventrous fong, That with no middle flight intends to foar Dum vulfos montes ceu tela reciproca torquent, Et flammæ vibrant, & vera tonitrua rauco Cedite Romani Scriptores, cedite Graii, SAMUEL BARROW, M. D. ON PARADISE LOS T. WHEN I beheld the Poet blind, yet bold, In flender book his vast design unfold, Meffiah crown'd, God's reconcil'd decree, Heaven, Hell, Earth, Chaos, all ; the argument Held me a while mifdoubting his intent, A N The facred truths to fable and old fʊng, Yet |