Some advantagious act may be atchiev'd By fudden onfet, either with hell fire To wafte his whole creation, or possessitol, 368 All as our own, and drive, as we are driven, bert The puny habitans; or if not drive,
Seduce them to our party, that their God May prove their foe, and with repenting hande Abolish his own works. This would furpass 370
Common revenge, and interrupt his joy In our confufion, and our joy upraise In his disturbance; when his darling fons, Hurld headlong to partake with us, shall curse
Their frail original, and faded blifs, n Faded so soon. Advise if this be worth Attempting, or to fit in darkness, here Hatching vain empires. Thus Beelzebub Pleaded his devilish counsel, first devis'd By Satan, and in part propos'd: for whence, But from the author of all ill, could fpring 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 ferves His glory to augment. The bold design... Pleas'd highly those infernal States, and joy Sparkl'd in all their eyes; with full affent They vote: whereat his speech he thus renews.
Well have ye judg'd, well ended long debate 390 Synod of Gods! and, like to what ye are, Great things resolv'd; which from the lowest deep Will once more lift us up, in spight of fate, Nearer out ancient seat; perhaps in view Of those bright confines, whence with neighbouring And opportune excursion, we may chance Re-enter Heav'n: or else in some mild Zone Dwell not unvisited of Heav'n's fair light Secure, and at the brightning orient beam Purge off this gloom: the foft delicious air,
To heal the scar of these corrofive fires 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 wandring feet
The dark unbottom'd infinite abyfs, And through the palbable obscure find out His uncouth way, or spread his aery flight.
Upborn with indefatigable wings
Over the vaft abrupt, e'er he arrive
The happy ifle? What strength, what art can then 410 Suffice, or what evafion bear him fafe
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 fuffrage: for on whom we fend, 415 The weight of all and our last hope relies.
This faid, he fat; and expectation held His look fuspense, awaiting who appear'd To second, or oppose, or undertaken The perilous attempt: But all fat mute, Pondering the danger with deep thoughts; and each
In others count'nance read his own dismay
Aftonifh'd: none, among the choice and prime Of those heav'n-warring champions, could be found
So hardy, as to proffer or accepto down Alone the dreadful voyage: till at lashow Satan, whom now transcendent glory rais'd Above his fellows, with monarchal pridev Conscious of highest worth, unmov'd thus spake.
O Progeny of Heav'n, empyreal Thrones!
With reason hath deep filence and demur Seiz'd us, though undifmay'd: long is the way And hard, that out of Hell leads up to light. Our prifon strong, this huge convex of fire, Outragious to devour, immures us round Ninefold: and gates of burning adamant Barr'd over us prohibit all egrefs
These pass'd, if any pass, the void profound
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Of unessential night receives him next Wide gaping, and with utter lofs of being Threatens him, plung'd in that abortive gulf. If thence he scape into whatever world, no asxalqi Or unknown region, what remains him less go અડી શું? Than unknown dangers, and as hard escape zid But I should ill become this throne, O Peers, Heeroli 4450 And this imperial sov'reign'ty, adorn'd With splendor, arm'd with pow'r, if ought propos'd And judg'd of public moment, in the shape Of difficulty or danger could deter Me from attempting. Wherefore do I assume These Royalties, and not refuse to reign,
Refusing to accept as great a share
Of hazard as of honor, due alike
To him who reigns, and fo much to him due
Of hazard more, as he above the reft
High honor'd fits? Go therefore mighty Pow'rs, Terror of Heav'n, though fall'n; intend at home, While here fhall be our home, what best may ease The prefent misery, and render Heil More tolerable; if there be cure or charm To respite or deceive, or flack the pain Of this ill manfion. Intermit no watch Against a wakeful foe, while I abroad Through all the coast of dark destruction seek Deliverance for us all: this enterprize None shall partake with me. The Monarch, and prevented all reply; Prudent, lest from his resolution rais'd Others among the chief might offer now, Certain to be refus'd, what erst they fear'd; And to refus'd might in opinion stand His rivals, winning cheap the high repute Which he through hazard huge must earn. But they Dreaded not more th' adventure than his voice
Forbidding; and at once with him they rose:
Their rifing all at once was as the found
Of thunder heard remote. Towards him they bend
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• With awful reverence prone; and as a Godeli Extol him equal to the highest in Heay'nseotu Nor fail'd they to express how much they prais'd, 480 That for the general safety he despis'd 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 confultations dark Ended, rejoicing in their matchless Chief: As when from mountain tops the dusky clouds Afcending, while the north-wind sleeps, o'er-spread Heav'n's chearful face, the lowring element Scowls o'er the darken'd landscape snow or showers If chance the radiant fun with farewel weet niin W Extend his ev'ning beam, the fields revivevel bra The birds their notes renew, and bleating berdsins Attest their joy, that hill and valley rings yet 495 O fhame to men! Devil with Devil damn'da Firm concord holds; men only disagree Of creatures rational, though under hope Of heav'nly grace: and God proclaiming peace, Yet live in hatred, enmity and strife Among themselves, and levy cruel wars, Wasting the earth, each other to destroy: As if, which might induce us to accord, Man had not hellish foes enow besides, That day and night for his destruction wait.
The Stygian council thus diffolv'd, and forth In order came the grand infernal Peers: "Midft came their mighty Paramount, and seem'd Alone th' antagonist of heav'n, nor less Than Hell's dread Emperor, with pomp fupreme, And God-like imitated state: him round A globe of fiery Seraphim inclos'd With bright imblazonry, and herrent arms. Then of their feffion ended they bid cry
With trumpets regal found the great refult: Tow'rds the four winds four speedy Cherubim Put to their mouths the founding alchemy By heralds voice explain'd: the hollow Abyss Heard far and wide, and all the host of Hell With deaf'ning shout return'd them loud acclaim. 520 Thence more at ease their minds, and somewhat rais'd
By false presumptuous hope, the ranged Powers Disband, and wand'ring, each his several way Pursues, as inclination or fad choice
Leads him perplex'd, where he may likeliest find 525 Truce to his restless 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, As at th' Olympian games or Pythian fields: Part curb their fiery steeds, or shun the goal With rapid wheels, or fronted brigads form. As when, to warn proud cities, war appears Wag'd in the troubl'd sky, and armies rush To battel in the clouds, before each van
Prick forth the aery Knights, and couch their spears Till thickest legions close; with feats of arms From either end of heav'n the welkin burns. Others, with vast Typhoean rage, more fell Rend up both rocks and hills, and ride the air In whirlwind: Hell scarce hold the wild uproar. As when Alcides, from Oechalia crown'd With conquest, felt th' invenom'd robe, and tore Through pain up by the roots Theffalian pines,
And Lichas from the top of Oeta threw Into th' Euboic fea. Others more mild, Retreated in a filent valley, fing With notes angelical to many a harp Their own heroic deeds and hapless fall By doom of battel; and complain that fate Free virtue should inthrall to force or chance.
Their fong was partial, but the harmony,
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