333. Choice to choose: an alliteration not uncommon to Milton or the classics,
340. In Pontus, part of Asia; the Punic coast, Africa; the kingdom of Alcinous, Phoacia, an island in the Ionian Sea, near Corfu.
345. Meaths, sweet drinks.
Accompany'd than with his own complete Perfections: in himself was all his state, More solemn than the tedious pomp that waits On princes, when their rich retinue long Of horses led, and grooms besmear'd with gold, Dazzles the crowd, and sets them all agape. Nearer his presence Adam, though not awed, Yet with submiss approach and rev'rence meek, As to' a superior nature, bowing low, Thus said: Native of Heav'n, for other place None can than Heav'n such glorious shape contain; Since by descending from the thrones above, Those happy places thou hast deign'd a while To want, and honour these, vouchsafe with us Two only, who yet by sov'reign gift possess This spacious ground, in yonder shady bow'r To rest, and what the garden choicest bears To sit and taste, till this meridian heat. Be over, and the Sun more cool decline.
Whom thus th' angelic virtue answer'd mild: Adam, I therefore came; nor art thou such Created, or such place hast here to dwell, As may not oft invite, though Spirits of Heav'n, To visit thee. Lead on then where thy bow'r O'ershades; for these mid hours, till ev'ning rise, I have at will. So to the sylvan lodge They came, that like Pomona's arbour smiled With flow'rets deck'd and fragrant smells; but Eve Undeck'd save with herself, more lovely fair Than Wood-Nymph, or the fairest Goddess feign'd Of three that in mount Ida naked strove, Stood to' entertain her guest from Heav'n. No veil She needed, virtue-proof; no thought infirm Alter'd her cheek, On whom the Angel, Hail 385 Bestow'd; the holy salutation used
Long after to blest Mary, second Eve.
Hail Mother of Mankind, whose fruitful womb Shall fill the world more num'rous with thy sons; Than with these various fruits the trees of God 390
352. With should be expunged according to Bentley, as it is superfluous. 378. Pomona, the goddess of fruit-trees. 382. In allusion to the judgment of Paris between Venus, Juno,
Have heap'd this table. Raised of grassy turf Their table was, and mossy seats had round, And on her ample square, from side to side. All autumn piled, tho' spring and autumn here Danced hand in hand. A while discourse they hold; No fear lest dinner cool; when thus began Our author: Heav'nly stranger, please to taste These bounties which our Nourisher, from whom All perfect good, unmeasured out, descends, To us for food, and for delight hath caused
The earth to yield; unsav'ry food perhaps To spiritual natures: only this I know,
That one celestial Father gives to all.
To whom the Angel: Therefore, what he gives
(Whose praise be ever sung) to Man in part
Spiritual, may of purest Spirits be found
No' ingrateful food: and food alike those pure
Intelligential substances require,
As doth your rational; and both contain
Within them ev'ry lower faculty
Of sense, whereby they hear, see, smell, touch, taste,
Tasting concoct, digest, assimilate,
And corporeal to incorporeal turn.
For know, whatever was created, needs
To be sustain'd and fed: of elements
The grosser feeds the purer; earth the sea,
Earth and the sea feed air; the air those fires Ethereal, and as lowest first the moon;
Whence in her visage round those spots, unpurged Vapours not yet into her substance turn'd. Nor doth the moon no nourishment exhale
From her moist continent to higher orbs.
The Sun, that light imparts to all, receives From all his alimental recompense
In humid exhalations, and at even
Sups with the ocean. Though in Heav'n the trees Of life ambrosial fruitage bear, and vines Yield nectar; though from off the boughs each moru We brush mellifluous dews, and find the ground Cover'd with pearly grain, yet God hath here
426. See Ps. cv. 40. Exodus xvi. 14. Matt. xxiv. 29, and Rev.
Vary'd his bounty so with new delights, As may compare with Heaven; and to taste Think not I shall be nice. So down they sat, And to their viands fell; nor seemingly The Angel, nor in mist, the common gloss Of Theologians; but with keen dispatch
Of real hunger and concoctive heat
To transubstantiate: what redounds, transpires
Through Spirits with ease: nor wonder, if by fire Of sooty coal th' empyric alchemist
Can turn, or holds it possible to turn,
Metals of drossiest ore to perfect gold,
As from the mine. Mean while at table Eve
Minister'd naked, and their flowing cups
With pleasant liquors crown'd. O innocence Deserving Paradise! if ever, then,
Then had the sons of God excuse to' have been
Enamour'd at thy sight; but in those hearts
Love unlibidinous reign'd, nor jealousy
Was understood, the injured lover's Hell.
Thus, when with meats and drinks they had sufficed,
Not burden'd nature, sudden mind arose
In Adam, not to let th' occasion pass
Giv'n him by this great conference, to know Of things above his world, and of their being Who dwell in Heav'n, whose excellence he saw Transcend his own so far, whose radiant forms Divine effulgence, whose high pow'r so far Exceeded human; and his wary speech Thus to th' empyreal minister he framed: Inhabitant with God, now know I well Thy favour in this honour done to Man, Under whose lowly roof thou hast vouchsafed To enter, and these earthly fruits to taste, Food not of Angels, yet accepted so,
As that more willingly thou couldst not seem
435. It was the opinion of most theologians that the angels did not eat, their opinion being founded on some metaphysical notions, and on a passage in Tobit iii. 19. But Milton seems to be justified by the canonical Scripture. See Gen. xviii. and xix. 438 This is a fine distinction between the processes of diges tion in men and angels.
440. Empyric, making many experiments. 445. To crown the cup, is a classical expression. 447. Gen. vi. 2.
At Heav'n's high feasts to' have fed: yet what com- To whom the winged Hierarch reply'd: O Adam, one Almighty is, from whom All things proceed, and up to him return, If not depraved from good, created all Such to perfection, one first matter all, Endued with various forms, various degrees Of substance, and in things that life, of life: But more refined, more spirituous, and pure, As nearer to him placed, or nearer tending Each in their sev'ral active spheres assign'd, Till body up to spirit work, in bounds Proportion'd to each kind. So from the root Springs lighter the green stalk, from thence the leaves More aery, last the bright consummate flow'r Spirits odorous breathes: flow'rs and their fruit, Man's nourishment, by gradual scale sublimed, To vital spirits aspire, to animal,
To intellectual: give both life and sense, Fancy and understanding; whence the soul Reason receives, and reason is her being Discursive or intuitive: discourse
Is oftest yours; the latter most is ours,
Diff'ring but in degree; of kind the same.
Wonder not then, what God for you saw good, If I refuse not, but convert, as you,
To proper substance: time may come, when Men
With Angels may participate, and find No inconvenient diet, nor too light fare;
And from these corp'ral nutriments, perhaps Your bodies may at last turn all to spirit, Improved by tract of time, and wing'd ascend Ethereal, as we, or may at choice
Here or in heav'nly Paradises dwell; If ye be found obedient, and retain Unalterably firm his love entire,
Whose progeny you are. Mean while enjoy Your fill what happiness this happy state
478. The reader may very profitably consult a volume of ser mons lately published by Dr. A. Clarke, in which he will find some excellent observations on Milton's materialism. I am inclined, however, to believe that the poet meant to convey no other idea than that derived from 1 Cor. xv. 44.
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