Such follow him, as shall be register'd Part good, part bad; of bad the longer scroll; Whose foul idolatries, and other faults
Heap'd to the popular sum, will so incense God, as to leave them, and expose their land, Their city, his temple, and his holy ark,
With all his sacred things, a scorn and prey To that proud city, whose high walls thou saw'st Left in confusion; Babylon thence call'd
There in captivity he lets them dwell
The space of seventy years; then brings them back Remembering mercy, and his covenant sworn To David, stablish'd as the days of heaven. Return'd from Babylon by leave of kings Their lords, whom God disposed, the house of God They first reedify; and for awhile
In mean estate live moderate; till, grown In wealth and multitude, factions they grow; But first among the priests dissension springs, Men who attend the altar, and should most Endeavour peace: their strife pollution brings Upon the temple itself: at last they seize The sceptre, and regard not David's sons; Then lose it to a stranger, that the true Anointed King Messiah might be born Barr'd of his right; yet at his birth a star, Unseen before in heaven, proclaims him come; And guides the eastern sages, who inquire His place, to offer incense, myrrh, and gold: His place of birth a solemn Angel tells To simple shepherds, keeping watch by night; They gladly thither haste, and by a choir Of squadron'd Angel hear his carol sung.
A virgin is his mother, but his sire
The power of the Most High: he shall ascend The throne hereditary, and bound his reign
With earth's wide bounds, his glory with the heavens.
He ceased, discerning Adam with such joy Surcharged, as had like grief been dew'd in tears, Without the vent of words; which these he breathed;
O prophet of glad tidings, finisher
Of utmost hope! now clear I understand
What oft my steadiest thoughts have search'd in vain;
Why our great expectation should be call'd The seed of woman: Virgin mother, hail, High in the love of heaven; yet from my loins Thou shalt proceed, and from thy womb the Son Of God Most High: so God with man unites! Need must the serpent now his capital bruise Expect with mortal pain: say where and when Their fight, what stroke shall bruise the victor's heel.
To whom thus Michael: Dream not of their fight As of a duel, or the local wounds
Of head or heel: not therefore joins the Son Manhood to Godhead, with more strength to foil Thy enemy; nor so is overcome
Satan, whose fall from heaven, a deadlier bruise, Disabled, not to give thee thy death's wound: Which he, who comes thy Saviour, shall recure, Not by destroying Satan, but his works In thee and in thy seed: nor can this be, But by fulfiling that which thou didst want,
Obedience to the law of God, imposed On penalty of death, and suffering death; The penalty to thy transgression due, And due to theirs which out of thine will grow So only can high justice rest appaid.
The law of God exact he shall fulfil Both by obedience and by love, though love Alone fulfil the law; thy punishment He shall endure, by coming in the flesh To a reproachful life and cursed death; Proclaiming life to all who shall believe In his redemption; and that his obedience, Imputed, becomes theirs by faith; his merits To save them, not their own, though legal, works, For this he shall live hated, be blasphemed, Seized on by force, judged, and to death con demn'd
A shameful and accursed, nail'd to the cross By his own nation; slain for bringing life: But to the cross he nails thy enemies, The law that is against thee, and the sins Of all mankind, with him there crucified, Never to hurt them more who rightly trust In this his satisfaction; so she dies, But soon revives: Death over him no power Shall long usurp; ere the third dawning light Return, the stars of morn shall see him rise Out of his grave, fresh as the dawning light, Thy ransom paid, which man from death redeems His death for man as many as offer'd life Neglect not, and the benefit embrace
By faith not void of works: this godlike act Annuls thy doom, the death thou shouldst hav
In sin for ever lost from life; this act
Shall bruise the head of Satan, crush his strength, Defeating sin and death, his two main arms; And fix far deeper in his head their stings Than temporal death shall bruise the victor's heel, Or theirs whom he redeems; a death, like sleep, A gentle wafting to immortal life..
Nor after resurrection shall he stay
Longer on earth than certain times to appear To his disciples, men who in his life
Still follow'd him; to them shall leave in charge To teach all nations what of him they learn'd And his salvation; them who shall believe Baptizing in the profluent stream, the sign Of washing them from guilt of sin to life Pure, and in mind prepared, if so befal, For death, like that which the Redeemer died All nations they shall teach; for, from that day Not only to the sons of Abraham's loins Salvation shall be preach'd but to the sons Of Abraham's faith wherever through the world, So in his seed all nations shall be bless'd, Then to the heaven of heavens he shall ascend With victory, triumphing through the air Over his foes and thine, there shall surprise The serpent, prince of air, and drag in chains Through all his realm, and there confounded Then enter into gory, and resume
His seat at God's right hand, exalted high
Above all namely in heaven; and thence shall
When this world's dissolution shall be ripe,
With glory and power to judge both quick and To judge the unfaithful dead, but to reward dead; His faithful, and receive them into bliss,
Whether in heaven or earth; for then the earth, Shall all be Paradise, far happier place
Than this of Eden, and far happier days.
So spake the archangel Michael; then paused, As at the world's great period; and our sire, Replete with joy and wonder, thus replied: O Goodness infinite, Goodness immense ! That all this good of evil shall produce, And evil turn to good; more wonderful Than that which by creation first brought forth Light out of darkness! Full of doubt I stand, Whether I should repent me now of sin
By me done and occasion'd; or rejoice
Much more, that much more good thereof shaði spring
To God more glory, more good-will to men From God, and over wrath grace shall abound. But say, if our Deliverer up to heaven Must reascend, what will betide the few His faithful, left among the unfaithful herd, The enemies of truth? Who then shall guide His people, who defend? Will they not deal Worse with his followers than with him they dealt Be sure they will, said the angel; but from He to his own a Comforter will send,
[heaven The promise of the Father, who shall dwell His spirit within them; and the law of faith, Working through love,upon their hearts shall write To guide them in all truth: and also arm
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