BOOK VII. INTRODUCTORY REMARKS. THE seventh book is nothing but delight;-all beauty, and hope, and smiles : it has little of the awful sublimity of the preceding books; and it has much less of that grand invention, which sometimes astonishes with a painful emotion, but which is the first power of a poet: at the same time, there is poetical invention in filling up the details. In every description Milton has seized the most picturesque feature, and found the most expressive and poetical words for it. On the mirror of his mind all creation was delineated in the clearest and most brilliant forms and colours; and he has reflected them with such harmony and enchantment of language, as has never been equalled. The globe, with all its rich contents, thus lies displayed before us, like a landscape under the freshness of the dewy light of the opening morning, when the shadows of night first fly away. Here is to be found every thing which in descriptive poetry has the greatest spell: all majesty or grace of forms, animate or inanimate; all variety of mountains, and valleys, and forests, and plains, and seas, and lakes, and rivers; the vicissitudes of suns and of darkness; the flame and the snow; the murmur of the breeze; the roar of the tempest. One great business of poetry is to teach men to see, and feel, and think upon the beauties of the creation, and to have gratitude and devotion to their Maker: this can best be effected by a poet's eye and a poet's tongue. Poets can present things lights which can warm the coldest hearts: he who can create himself, can best represent what is already created. ARGUMENT. RAPHAEL, at the request of Adam, relates how and wherefore this world was first created; that God, after the expelling of Satan and his angels out of heaven, declared his pleasure to create another world, and other creatures to dwell therein; sends his Son with glory, and attendance of angels, to perform the work of creation in six days; the angels celebrate with hymns the performance thereof, and his reascension into heaven. DESCEND from heaven a, Urania b, by that name The meaning, not the name I call; for thou a Descend from Heaven. "Descende cœlo," Hor. Od. iii. 4. 1. He invokes the heavenly Muse as he had done before, b. i. 6: and as he had said in the beginning that he "intended to soar above the Aonian mount," so now he says very truly that he had effected what he intended, and soars above the Olympian hill, above the flight of Pegasean wing:" that is, his subject was more sublime than the loftiest flight of heathen poets.-NEWTON. b Urania The word Urania, in Greek, signifies "heavenly."-NEWTON. Of Old Olympus dwell'st; but heavenly-born, Lest from this flying steed unrein'd, (as once Standing on earth, not rapt above the pole, Of that vile rout that tore the Thracian bard e Before the hills appear'd. 10 13 23 30 33 From Prov. viii. 24, 25, and 30, where the phrase of Wisdom always "rejoicing" before God, is "playing," according to the Vulgate Latin; "ludens coram eo omni tempore."-NEWTON. d Half yet remains unsung. Half of the episode, not of the whole work, is here meant. cipal parts, the war in heaven, and the new creation.-NEWTON. e Though fallen on evil days. The episode has two prin The repetition and turn of the words is very beautiful: a lively picture this, in a few lines, of the poet's wretched condition. Though he was blind, in darkness; and with dangers compass'd round, and solitude," obnoxious to the government, and having a world of enemies among the royal party, and therefore obliged to live very much in privacy and alone, he was not become hoarse or mute. And what strength of mind was it, that could not only support him under the weight of these misfortunes, but enable him to soar to such heights as no human genius ever reached before!-NEWTON. f Of Bacchus and his revellers. It is not improbable that the poet intended this as an oblique satire upon the dissolute ness of Charles the Second and his court; from whom he seems to apprehend the fate of Orpheus, who, though he is said to have charmed woods and rocks with his divine songs, was torn to pieces by the Bacchanalian women of Rhodope, a mountain of Thrace; nor could the Muse Calliope, his mother, defend him: "so fail not thou who thee implores," Nor was his wish ineffectual; for the government suffered him to live and die unmolested. -NEWTON. Both harp and voice; nor could the Muse defend Say, goddess, what ensued, when Raphaël, In Paradise to Adam or his race, Charged not to touch the interdicted tree, If they transgress, and slight that sole command, Of all tastes else to please their appetite, Though wandering. He, with his consorted Eve, Of things so high and strange; things, to their thought And war so near the peace of God and bliss, Great things and full of wonder in our ears, Down from the empyrean, to forewarn Us timely of what might else have been our loss, But since thou hast vouchsafed Things above earthly thought, which yet concern'd Deign to descend now lower, and relate What may no less perhaps avail us known; 85 |