Created hugest that swim the ocean stream: Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff, Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays. So stretch'd out huge in length the Arch-fiend lay Chain'd on the burning lake; nor ever thence Had risen or heaved his head, but that the will And high permission of all-ruling Heaven Left him at large to his own dark designs; That with reiterated crimes he might Heap on himself damnation, while he sought Evil to others; and enraged might see How all his malice served but to bring forth Infinite goodness, grace, and mercy shown On man by him seduced; but on himself Treble confusion, wrath, and vengeance pour'd. Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool His mighty stature; on each hand the flames, Driven backward, slope their pointing spires, and, roll'd In billows, leave in the midst a horrid vale.
Then with expanded wings he steers his flight Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air That felt unusual weight, till on dry land He lights; if it were land, that ever burn'd With solid, as the lake with liquid fire; And such appear'd in hue, as when the force Of subterranean wind transports a hill Torn from Pelorus, or the shatter'd side Of thundering Etna, whose combustible And fuel'd entrails thence conceiving fire, Sublimed with mineral fury, aid the winds, And leave a singed bottom all involv'd With stench and smoke: such resting found the sole Of unblest feet. Him follow'd his next mate; Both glorying to have 'scaped the Stygian flood, As gods, and by their own recover'd strength, Not by the sufferance of supernal Power.
Is this the region, this the soil, the clime, Said then the lost Archangel, this the seat That we must change for heaven? this mournful gloom
204. Night-founder'd. A ship is said to founder at sea, (from the French fondre, to melt. to fall,) when she is overtaken by a leak. fills, and sinks. So she is here said to be night-founder'd, when she is overtaken by the night, and is stopped, not knowing which way to go. The same phrase is used in Comus. The two brothers in the night have lost their way in the wood: one hears a noise, and asks what it is. The other replies
For certain Either some one like us night-founder'd here. Line 483. 232 Pelorus. Pelorus was the northeastern promontory of Sicily. "Here again Milton brings in his learned allusions and illustrations: the picture is highly poetical and sublime."-BRYDGES. 240. Recovered, resumed, self-raised, self-recovered.
For that celestial light? Be it so, since he, Who now is Sovran, can dispose and bid What shall be right: farthest from him is best, Whom reason hath equal'd, force hath made supreme Above his equals. Farewell, happy fields, Where joy for ever dwells! Hail, horrours; hail, Infernal world! and thou, profoundest hell, Receive thy new possessour; one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time. The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven. What matter where, if I be still the same, And what I should be; all but less than he Whom thunder hath made greater? Here at least We shall be free; the Almighty hath not built Here for his envy; will not drive us hence: Here we may reign secure; and in my choice To reign is worth ambition, though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven. But wherefore let we then our faithful friends, The associates and copartners of our loss, Lie thus astonish'd on the oblivious pool; And call them not to share with us their part In this unhappy mansion; or once more With rallied arms to try what may be yet Regain'd in heaven, or what more lost in hell? So Satan spake, and him Beëlzebub Thus answer'd: Leader of those armies bright, Which but the Omnipotent none could have foil'd, If once they hear that voice, their liveliest pledge Of hope in fears and dangers, heard so oft In worst extremes, and on the perilous edge Of battel when it raged, in all assaults Their surest signal, they will soon resume New courage, and revive, though now they lie Groveling and prostrate on yon lake of fire, As we erewhile, astounded and amazed: No wonder, fallen such a pernicious highth.
He scarce had ceased, when the superiour fiend Was moving toward the shore; his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders, like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening, from the top of Fesolé,
249. Farewell, happy fields. The pathos 289. Fesolé. A town near Florence of this passage is exquisite.-BRYDGES. "We are here in Arno's vale, (Valdarno;) 286. The broad circumference, &c. Here the full moon shining over Fesolé, which Milton shines in all his majestic splen- I see from my windows: Milton's verses dour: his mighty imagination almost ex-every moment in one's month, and Gulicels itself. There is indescribable magic | leo's house twenty yards from one's door." in this picture.-BRYDGES. -MRS. Piozzi's "Journey through Italy."
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Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers or mountains in her spotty globe. His spear, to equal which the tallest pine, Hewn on Norwegian hills to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand, He walk'd with to support uneasy steps Over the burning marle; not like those steps On heaven's azure: and the torrid clime Smote on him sore besides, vaulted with fire. Nathless he so endured, till on the beach Of that inflamed sea he stood, and call'd His legions, angel forms, who lay intranced, Thick as autumnal leaves that strow the brooks In Vallombrosa, where the Etrurian shades High overarch'd imbower; or scatter'd sedge Afloat, when with fierce winds Orion arm'd Hath vex'd the Red-sea coast, whose waves o'erthrew Busiris and his Memphian chivalry, While with perfidious hatred they pursued The sojourners of Goshen, who beheld From the safe shore their floating carcases And broken chariot-wheels: so thick bestrown, Abject and lost, lay these, covering the flood, Under amazement of their hideous change. He call'd so loud, that all the hollow deep Of hell resounded: Princes, potentates, Warriors, the flower of heaven, once yours, now lost, If such astonishment as this can seize
Eternal spirits: or have ye chosen this place After the toil of battel to repose
Your wearied virtue, for the ease you find To slumber here, as in the vales of heaven? Or in this abject posture have ye sworn To adore the Conquerour? who now beholds Cherub and seraph rolling in the flood,
293. Norwegian hills. The hills of Norway abound in vast woods, from whence are brought masts of the largest size. "The annotators leave unnoticed the marvellous grandeur of this description, while they babble on petty technicalities. The walking over the burning marle is astonishing and tremendous."-BRYDGES.
302. Thick as autumnal leaves. "Here we see the impression of scenery made upon Milton's mind in his youth when he was at Florence. This is a favourite passage with all readers of descriptive poetry."-SIR E. BRYDGES. "The situation of Florence is peculiarly happy in the vale of Arno, which forms one continued interchange of garden and grove, enclosed by hills and distant mountains. Vallombrosa, (a vale about eighteen miles distant,) a grand and solemn scene, where 'Etrurian shades high over-archod im
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bower,' has been rendered classical by the immortal verse of Milton, who is supposed to have drawn from it his picture of Paradise, when he describes it-
-shade above shade A woody theatre of stateliest view." MURRAY. 305. Orion. This constellation was supposed to be attended with stormy weather.
307. Busiris. Pharaoh is called by some writers Busiris; and he is here said to have pursued the Israelites with perfidious hatred, because, after having given them leave to depart, he followed them as fugitives.
314. The hollow deep. This magnificent call of Satan to his prostrate host could have been written by nobody but Milton.-BRYDGES.
With scatter'd arms and ensigns, till anon His swift pursuers from heaven gates discern The advantage, and descending tread us down Thus drooping, or with linked thunderbolts Transfix us to the bottom of this gulf. Awake, arise; or be for ever fallen!
They heard, and were abash'd, and up they sprung Upon the wing; as when men wont to watch On duty, sleeping found by whom they dread, Rouse and bestir themselves ere well awake. Nor did they not perceive the evil plight In which they were, or the fierce pains not feel; Yet to their general's voice they soon obey'd, Innumerable. As when the potent rod Of Amram's son, in Ægypt's evil day, Waved round the coast, up call'd a pitchy cloud Of locusts, warping on the eastern wind, That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung Like night, and darken'd all the land of Nile: So numberless were those bad angels seen, Hovering on wing under the cope of hell, "Twixt upper, nether, and surrounding fires: Till, as a signal given, the uplifted spear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course, in even balance down they light On the firm brimstone, and fill all the plain. A multitude, like which the populous north Pour'd never from her frozen loins, to pass Rhene or the Danaw, when her barbarous sons Came like a deluge on the south, and spread Beneath Gibraltar to the Libyan sands. Forthwith from every squadron and each band The heads and leaders thither haste, where stood Their great Commander; godlike shapes and forms Excelling human, princely dignities, And powers, that erst in heaven sat on thrones; Though of their names in heavenly records now Be no memorial, blotted out and razed By their rebellion from the Book of Life. Nor had they yet among the sons of Eve
Got them new names; till, wandering o'er the earth, Through God's high suffrance for the trial of man, By falsities and lies the greatest part
Of mankind they corrupted to forsake God their Creator, and the invisible Glory of him that made them to transform
338. Potent rod. See Ex. x. 13. 341. Warping. Working themselves for ward; a sea-term.
353. Rhene or the Danaw. He might have said Rhine or the Danube, but he chose Rhene of the Latin and Danaw of |
the German. The barbarous sons of the great northern hive" were the Goths, the Huns, and the Vandals, who overran all the provinces of Southern Europe, destroying all the monuments of learning and the arts that came in their way.
Oft to the image of a brute, adorn'd
With gay religions full of pomp and gold, And devils to adore for deities:
Then were they known to men by various names, And various idols through the heathen world.
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Say, Muse, their names then known, who first, who last, Roused from the slumber on that fiery couch At their great Emperour's call, as next in worth, Came singly where he stood on the bare strand; While the promiscuous crowd stood yet aloof. The chief were those, who, from the pit of hell Roaming to seek their prey on earth, durst fix Their seats long after next the seat of God, Their altars by his altar, gods adored Among the nations round; and durst abide Jehovah thundering out of Sion, throned Between the cherubim: yea, often placed Within his sanctuary itself, their shrines, Abominations; and with cursed things His holy rites and solemn feasts profaned, And with their darkness durst affront his light. First Moloch, horrid king, besmear'd with blood Of human sacrifice, and parents' tears; Though for the noise of drums and timbrels loud Their children's cries unheard, that pass'd through fire To his grim idol. Him the Ammonite Worshipp'd in Rabba and her watery plain, In Argob, and in Basan, to the stream Of utmost Arnon. Nor content with such Audacious neighbourhood, the wisest heart Of Solomon he led by fraud to build His temple right against the temple of God, On that opprobrious hill; and made his grove The pleasant valley of Hinnom, Tophet thence And black Gehenna call'd, the type of hell. Next Chemos, the obscene dread of Moab's sons,
392. Moloch was the god of the Ammonites, 1 Kings xi. 7) and was worshipped in Rabba, their capital city, called the "city of waters," 2 Sam. xii. 27. The idol of this deity was of brass, sitting on a throne. and wearing a crown, having the head of a calf, and his arms extended to receive the miserable victims which were to be sacrificed; and therefore it is here probably styled his grim idol," 2 Kings xxiii. 10; see also Jer, vii. 31.
348. Argob was a city to the east of the Jordan, and in the district Bashan. The river Arnon was the northern boundary of Moab and emptied into the Dead Sea. 400. Solomon built a temple to Moloch on the Mount of Olives, (1 Kings xi. 7) which is therefore called "that opprobrious hill."
404. The valley of Hinnom was south
of Jerusalem. where the Canaanites and afterwards the Israelites offered their children to Moloch. The good king Josiah defiled this place, by casting into it the bones of the dead and other disgusting refuse substances of a large city. A perpetual fire was kept there to consume these things, and hence under the name of Gehenna it is frequently alluded to in the New Testament as a type of Hell. It was also called Tophet, from the Hebrew Toph, a drum; since drums and such like noisy instruments were used to drown the cries of the miserable chil dren who were offered to the idol here.
406. Chemos is the god of the Moabites, and is mentioned with Moloch in 1 Kings xi. 7. Some suppose him to be the same as that most shaineful divinity, Priapus, and therefore here called the obscene dread.
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