At length a reverend sire among them came, And of their doings great dislike declar'd, And testify'd against their ways; he oft Frequented their assemblies, whereso met, Triumphs or festivals, and to them preach'd Conversion and repentance, as to souls In prison under judgments imminent;
But all in vain: which when he saw, he ceas'd Contending, and remov'd his tents far off; Then from the mountain hewing timber tall, Began to build a vessel of huge bulk,
Measur'd by cubit, length, and breadth, and height, Smear'd round with pitch, and in the side a door Contriv'd, and of provisions laid in large
For man and beast: when, lo, a wonder strange! Of every beast, and bird, and insect small, Came sev❜ns, and pairs, and enter'd in, as taught Their order: last the sire, and his three sons With their four wives; and God made fast the door. Meanwhile the south wind rose, and with black wings Wide hovering, all the clouds together drove From under Heav'n; the hills to their supply Vapour, and exhalation dusk and moist, Sent up amain; and now the thicken'd sky Like a dark ceiling stood; down rush'd the rain Impetuous, and continued till the earth
No more was seen; the floating vessel swum Uplifted, and secure with beaked prow Rode tilting o'er the waves; all dwellings else Flood overwhelm'd, and them with all their Deep under water roll'd; sea cover'd sea, Sea without shore; and in their palaces, Where luxury late reign'd, sea-monsters whelp'd And stabled; of mankind, so numerous late, All left, in one small bottom swum imbark'd. How didst thou grieve then, Adam, to behold The end of all thy offspring, end so sad, Depopulation? thee another flood,
Of tears and sorrow' a flood thee also drown'd, And sunk thee as thy sons; till, gently rear'd By th' Angel, on thy feet thou stood'st at last, Though comfortless, as when a father mourns His children, all in view destroy'd at once; And scarce to th' Angel utter'dst thus thy plaint. "O visions ill foreseen! better had I Liv'd ignorant of future, so had borne
My part of evil only, each day's lot
Enough to bear; those now, that were dispens'd The burden of many ages, on me light
At once, by my foreknowledge gaining birth Abortive, to torment me ere their being,
With thought that they must be. Let no man seek
Henceforth to be foretold what shall befall Him or his children; evil he may be sure, Which neither his foreknowing can prevent, And he the future evil shall no less
In apprehension than in substance feel Grievous to bear: but that care now is past, Man is not whom to warn; those few, escap'd Famine and anguish, will at last consume Wand'ring, that wat'ry desert. I had hope, When violence was ceas'd, and war on earth, All would have then gone well, peace would have crown'd,
With length of happy days, the race of man:
But I was far deceiv'd; for now I see
Peace to corrupt no less than war to waste. How comes it thus? unfold, celestial Guide, And whether here the race of men will end."
To whom thus Michael. "Those whom last thou
In triumph and luxurious wealth, are they
First seen in acts of prowess eminent
And great exploits, but of true virtue void;
Who, having spilt much blood, and done much waste, Subduing nations, and achiev'd thereby
Fame in the world, high titles, and rich prey, 798 Shall change their course to pleasure, ease, and sloth,
Surfeit, and lust, till wantonness and pride Raise out of friendship hostile deeds in peace. The conquer'd also, and enslav'd by war, Shall with their freedom lost all virtue lose, And fear of God, from whom their piety feign'd, In sharp contest of battle, found no aid Against invaders; therefore, cool'd in zeal, Thenceforth shall practise how to live secure, Worldly or dissolute, on what their lords
Shall leave them to enjoy; for th' earth shall bear More than enough, that temp'rance may be try'd; So all shall turn degenerate, all deprav'd, Justice and temp'rance, truth and faith forgot; One man except, the only son of light In a dark age, against example good, Against allurement, custom, and a world Offended; fearless of reproach and scorn, Or violence, he of their wicked ways Shall them admonish, and before them set The paths of righteousness, how much more safe, And full of peace, denouncing wrath to come
On their impenitence; and shall return
Of them derided, but of God observ'd
The one just man alive; by his command Shall build a wondrous ark, as thou beheldst, To save himself and household from amidst
A world devote to universal wrack.
No sooner he with them of man and beast Select for life shall in the ark be lodg'd, And shelter'd round, but all the cataracts Of Heav'n, set open on the earth, shall pour Rain day and night; all fountains of the deep, Broke up, shall heave the ocean to usurp Beyond all bounds, till inundation rise
Above the highest hills: then shall this mount 829 Of Paradise by might of waves be mov'd
Out of his place, push'd by the horned flood, With all his verdure spoil'd, and trees adrift, Down the great river to the opening gulf, And there take root an island salt and bare, The haunt of seals, and orcs, and sea-mews clang: To teach thee that God attributes to place No sanctity, if none be thither brought By men who there frequent, or therein dwell. And now what further shall ensue, behold."
He look'd, and saw the ark hull on the flood, Which now abated; for the clouds were fled, Driv'n by a keen north-wind, that blowing dry Wrinkled the face of deluge, as decay'd; And the clear sun on his wide wat❜ry glass Gaz'd hot, and of the fresh wave largely drew,
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