Transfused on thee his ample Spirit rests.
He heaven of heavens and all the powers therein By thee created, and by thee threw down The aspiring dominations: thou that day Thy Father's dreadful thunder didst not spare, Nor stop thy flaming chariot-wheels that shook Heaven's everlasting frame; while o'er the necks Thou drovest of warring angels, disarray'd. Back from pursuit thy powers with loud acclaim Thee only extoll'd, Son of thy Father's might, To execute fierce vengeance on his foes;
Not so on man; him, through their malice fallen, Father of mercy and grace, thou didst not doom So strictly; but much more to pity incline. No sooner did thy dear and only Son
Perceive thee purposed not to doom frail man So strictly, but much more to pity inclined; He, to appease thy wrath, and end the strife Of mercy and justice in thy face discern'd, Regardless of the bliss wherein he sat
Second to thee, offer'd himself to die For man's offence.
O unexampled love,
Love no where to be found, less than Divine! Hail, Son of God! Saviour of men! Thy name Shall be the copious matter of my song Henceforth; and never shall my harp thy praise Forget, nor from thy Father's praise disjoin.
Thus they in heaven, above the starry sphere, Their happy hours in joy and hymning spent. Meanwhile upon the firm opacous globe
Of this round world, whose first convex divides, The luminous inferiour orbs, inclosed From Chaos and the inroad of Darkness old; Satan alighted walks; a globe far off
It seem'd ", now seems a boundless continent, Dark, waste, and wild, under the frown of night Starless, exposed, and ever-threatening storms Of Chaos blustering round, inclement sky; Save on that side, which from the wall of heaven, Though distant far, some small reflection gains Of glimmering air, less vex'd with tempest loud: Here walk'd the fiend at large in spacious field. w A globe far off It seem'd.
Satan's walk upon the outside of the universe, which at a distance appeared to him of a globular form, but upon his nearer approach looked like an unbounded plain, is natural and noble; as his roaming upon the frontiers of the creation, between that mass of matter which was wrought into a world, and that shapeless unformed heap of materials which still lay in chaos and confusion, strikes the imagination with something astonishingly great and
As when a vulture on Imaus bred,
Whose snowy ridge the roving Tartar bounds, Dislodging from a region scarce of prey
To gorge the flesh of lambs, or yeanling kids
On hills where flocks are fed, flies toward the springs Of Ganges or Hydaspes, Indian streams; But in his way lights on the barren plains Of Sericana, where Chineses drive
With sails and windy their cany waggons light: So on this windy sea of land the fiend Walk'd up and down alone, bent on his prey; Alone, for other creature in this place, Living or lifeless, to be found was none; None yet, but store hereafter from the earth Up hither like aërial vapours flew
Of all things transitory and vain, when sin With vanity had fill'd the works of men:
Both all things vain, and all who in vain things Built their fond hopes of glory, or lasting fame, Or happiness in this or the other life; All who have their reward on earth, the fruits Of painful superstition and blind zeal,
Naught seeking but the praise of men, here find Fit retribution, empty as their deeds:
All the unaccomplish'd works of nature's hand, Abortive, monstrous, or unkindly mix'd, Dissolved on earth, fleet hither, and in vain,
Till final dissolution wander here:
Not in the neighbouring moon, as some have dream'd ;
Those argent fields more likely habitants,
Translated saints, or middle spirits hold
Betwixt the angelical and human kind : Hither of ill-join'd sons, and daughters born2
This simile is very apposite and lively, and corresponds exactly in all the particulars. Satan coming from hell to earth, in order to destroy mankind, but lighting first on the bare convex of the world's outermost orb, "a sea of land," as the poet calls it, is very fitly compared to a vulture flying in quest of his prey, tender lambs or kids new-yeaned, from the barren rocks to the more fruitful hills and streams of India; but lighting in his way on the plains of Sericana, which were in a manner a sea of land" too; the country being so smooth and open, that carriages were driven (as travellers report) with sails and wind. Imaus is a celebrated mountain in Asia.-NEWTON.
Gray has caught the tone of this:
The dusky people drive before the gales.
2 Hither of ill-join'd sons.
He means the sons of God ill-joined with the daughters of men, alluding to that text of Scripture, Gen. vi. 4 :-" There were giants in the earth in those days; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them; the same became mighty men, which were of old, men of renown. Where, by the
First from the ancient world those giants came With many a vain exploit, though then renown'd: The builders next of Babel on the plain Of Sennaar, and still with vain design
New Babels, had they wherewithal, would build : Others came single; he, who to be deem'd A god, leap'd fondly into Etna flames, Empedocles; and he who, to enjoy Plato's Elysium, leap'd into the sea, Cleombrotus, and many more too long, Embyros and idiots, eremites and friars, White, black, and grey, with all their trumpery. Here pilgrims roam, that stray'd so far to seek In Golgotha him dead, who lives in heaven; And they, who to be sure of Paradise a, Dying put on the weeds of Dominic,
Or in Franciscan think to pass disguised; They pass the planets seven, and pass the fix'd, And that crystalline sphere whose balance weighs The trepidation talk'd, and that first moved: And now Saint Peter at heaven's wicket seems To wait them with his keys, and now at foot Of heaven's ascent they lift their feet, when, lo! A violent cross wind from either coast Blows them transverse ten thousand leagues awry Into the devious air: then might ye see
Cowls, hoods, and habits with their wearers toss'd And flutter'd into rags; then reliques, beads, Indulgences, dispenses, pardons, bulls,
The sport of winds: all these upwhirl'd aloft, Fly o'er the backside of the world far off, Into a limbo large and broad o, since call'd The Paradise of Fools, to few unknown
'sons of God," some Fathers and commentators have understood angels, as if the angels had been enamoured and married to women: but the true meaning is, that the posterity of Seth and other patriarchs, who were worshippers of the true God, and therefore called "the sons of God," intermarried with the idolatrous posterity of wicked Cain.-NEWTON.
a And they, who to be sure of Paradise.
This verse, and the two following, allude to a ridiculous opinion that obtained in the dark ages of popery; that, at the time of death, to be clothed in a friar's habit, was an infallible road to heaven.-Bowle.
b And that crystalline sphere.
He speaks here according to the ancient astronomy, adopted and improved by Ptolemy.NEWTON.
c Into a limbo large and broad.
The limbus patrum, as it is called, is a place that the schoolmen supposed to be in the neighbourhood of hell, where the souls of the patriarchs were detained, and those good men who died before our Saviour's resurrection. Our author gives the same name to his "Paradise of Fools," and more rationally places it beyond "the backside of the world."NEWTON.
The "Limbo of Vanity" has been censured as unbecoming the dignity of the epic.
Long after, now unpeopled, and untrod.
All this dark globe the fiend found as he pass'd; And long he wander'd till at last a gleam Of dawning light turn'd thitherward in haste His travel'd steps: far distant he descries, Ascending by degrees magnificent Up to the wall of heaven, a structure high; At top whereof, but far more rich, appear'd The work as of a kingly palace gate, With frontispiece of diamond and gold Imbellish'd; thick with sparkling orient gems The portal shone, inimitable on earth By model or by shading pencil drawn. The stairs were such as whereon Jacob saw Angels ascending and descending, bands Of guardians bright, when he from Esau fled To Padan-Aram in the field of Luz, Dreaming by night under the open sky,
And waking cried "This is the gate of heaven." Each stair mysteriously was meant, nor stood There always, but drawn up to heaven sometimes Viewless; and underneath a bright sea flow'd Of jasper, or of liquid pearl, whereon Who after came from earth, sailing arrived, Wafted by angels; or flew o'er the lake,
Rapt in a chariot drawn by fiery steeds.
The stairs were then let down; whether to dare
Borders on Ægypt and the Arabian shore :
So wide the opening seem'd, where bounds were set To darkness, such as bound the ocean wave.
Satan from hence now on the lower stair, That scaled by steps of gold to heaven gate, Looks down with wonder at the sudden view Of all this world at once. As when a scout, Through dark and desert ways with peril gone All night, at last by break of cheerful dawn
Obtains the brow of some high-climbing hill, Which to his eye discovers unaware The goodly prospect of some foreign land First seen; or some renown'd metropolis, With glistering spires and pinnacles adorn'd, Which now the rising sun gilds with his beams: Such wonder seized, though after heaven seen, The spirit malign; but much more envy seized, At sight of all this world beheld so fair.
Round he surveys, (and well might, where he stood So high above the circling canopy
Of night's extended shade,) from eastern point Of Libra to the fleecy star that bears Andromeda far off Atlantic seas
Beyond the horizon: then from pole to pole He views in breadth; and without longer pause Downright into the world's first region throws His flight precipitant; and winds with ease Through the pure marble air his oblique way Amongst innumerable stars, that shone
Stars distant, but nigh hand seem'd other worlds, Or other worlds they seem'd, or happy isles, Like those Hesperian gardens, famed of old, Fortunate fields, and groves and flowery vales, Thrice happy isles; but who dwelt happy there He stay❜d not to inquire. Above them all, The golden sun, in splendour likest heaven, Allured his eye: thither his course he bends Through the calm firmament; but up or down, By centre or eccentric, hard to tell, Or longitude, where the great luminary, Aloof the vulgar constellations thick,
That from his lordly eye keep distance due, Dispenses light from far; they as they move Their starry dance in numbers that compute
Days, months, and years, towards his all-cheering lamp Turn swift their various motions; or are turn'd
There lands the fiend; a spot like which perhaps Astronomer in the sun's lucent orb
He surveys the whole creation from east to west, and from north to south. But poetry delights to say the most common things in an uncommon manner. It is fine as it is natural, to represent Satan taking a view of the world before he threw himself into it. NEWTON.
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