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That man may know he dwells not in his own;
An edifice too large for him to fill,
Lodg'd in a small partition, and the rest
Ordain'd for uses to his Lord best known.
The swiftness of those circles attribute,
Though numberless, to his omnipotence,
That to corporeal substances could add

Speed almost spiritual: me thou think'st not slow,
Who since the morning hour set out from Heaven
Where God resides, and ere mid-day arriv'd
In Eden, distance inexpressible
By numbers that have name. But this I
Admitting motion in the Heav'ns, to show
Invalid that which thee to doubt it mov'd;
Not that I so affirm, though so it seem

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To thee who hast thy dwelling here on earth.

God to remove his ways from human sense,

Plac'd Heav'n from Earth so far, that earthly sight,

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If it presume, might err in things' too high,

And no advantage gain. What if the sun

Be centre to the world, and other stars,

By his attractive virtue and their own

Incited, dance about him various rounds?

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Their wand'ring course now high, now low, then hid,

Progressive, retrograde, or standing still,

In six thou seest, and what if sev'uth to these

The planet earth, so stedfast though she seem,

Insensibly three different motions move?

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Which else to several spheres thou must ascribe,
Mov'd contrary with thwart obliquities,
Or save the sun his labour, and that swift
Nocturnal and diurnal rhomb suppos'd,
Invisible else above all stars, the wheel

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Of day and night; which needs not thy belief,
If earth, industrious of herself, fetch day
Travelling east, and with her part averse

From the sun's beam meet night, her other part

What if that light,

Still luminous by his ray.

Sent from her through the wide transpicuous air,
To the terrestrial moon be as a star
Enlight'ning her by day, as she by night

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This earth? reciprocal, if land be there,

Fields and inhabitants. Her spots thou seest

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As clouds, and clouds may rain, and rain produce

Fruits in her soften'd soil, for some to eat

Allotted there; and other suns perhaps
With their attendant moons thou wilt descry
Communicating male and female light,
Which two great sexes animate the world,
Stor❜d in each orb perhaps with some that live.
For such vast room in nature unpossess'd
By living soul, desert and desolate,
Only to shine, yet scarce to contribute

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Each orb a glimpse of light, conveyed so far

Down to this habitable, which returns
Light back to them, is obvious to dispute.

But whether thus these things, or whether not,

Whether the sun predominant in Heaven

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Rise on the earth, or earth rise on the sun,
He from the east his flaming road begin,
Or she from west her silent course advance
With inoffensive pace that spinning sleeps
On her soft axle, while she paces even,

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And bears thee soft with the smooth air along,

Solicit not thy thoughts with matters hid,

Leave them to God above, him serve and fear;

Of other creatures, as him pleases best,

Wherever plac'd, let him dispose: joy thou

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In what he gives to thee, this Paradise

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And thy fair Eve; Heav'n is for thee too high
To know what passes there; be lowly wise:
Think only what concerns thee and thy being;
Dream not of other worlds, what creatures there
Live, in what state, condition, or degree,

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Contented that thus far hath been reveal'd,
Not of Earth only, but of highest Heaven."

To whom thus Adam, clear'd of doubt, reply'd.
"How fully hast thou satisfy'd me, pure
Intelligence of Heav'n, Angel serene,
And freed from intricacies, taught to live,
The easiest way, nor with perplexing thoughts
To interrupt the sweet of life, from which
God hath bid dwell far off all anxious cares,

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And not molest us, unless we ourselves

Seek them with wand'ring thoughts, and notions vain.
But apt the mind or fancy is to rove

Uncheck'd, and of her roving is no end;

Till warn'd, or by experience taught, she learn,
That not to know at large of things remote
From use, obscure, and subtle, but to know
That which before us lies in daily life,
Is the prime wisdom; what is more, is fume,
Or emptiness, or fond impertinence,
And renders us in things that most concern
Unpractis'd, unprepar'd, and still to seek.
Therefore from this high pitch let us descend
A lower flight, and speak of things at hand
Useful, whence haply mention may arise
Of something not unseasonable to ask
By sufferance, and thy wonted favour deign'd.
Thee I have heard relating what was done
Ere my remembrance: now hear me relate
My story, which perhaps thou hast not heard;
And day is not yet spent ; till then thou seest
How subtly to detain thee I devise,

Inviting thee to hear while I relate,
Fond, were it not in hope of thy reply:
For while I sit with thee I seem in Heav'n,
And sweeter thy discourse is to my ear
Than fruits of palm-tree pleasantest to thirst
And hunger both, from labour, at the hour

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Of sweet repast; they satiate, and soon fill
Tho' pleasant; but thy words, with grace divine
Imbued, bring to their sweetness no satiety."

To whom thus Raphael answer'd heav'nly meek.
"Nor are thy lips ungraceful, Sire of Men,
Nor tongue ineloquent; for God on thee
Abundantly his gifts hath also pour'd
Inward and outward both, his image fair:
Speaking or mute all comeliness and grace

Attends thee, and each word, each motion forms:
Nor less think we in Heav'n of thee on Earth
Than of our fellow servant, and inquire
Gladly into the ways of God with Man;

For God we see hath honour'd thee, and set
On Man his equal love: say therefore on;
For I that day was absent, as befel,
Bound on a voyage uncouth and obscure,
Far on excursion toward the gates of Hell;

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Squar'd in full legion (such command we had)
To see that none thence issued forth a spy,
Or enemy, while God was in his work,

Lest he, incensed at such eruption bold,

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Destruction with creation might have mix'd.

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Not that they durst without his leave attempt,
But us he sends upon his high behests

For state, as Sov'reign King, and to inure

Our prompt obedience. Fast we found, fast shut

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The dismal gates, and barricado'd strong;
But long ere our approaching heard within
Noise, other than the sound of dance or song,

Torment, and loud lament, and furious rage.

Glad we return'd up to the coasts of light

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Ere sabbath evening: so we had in charge.
But thy relation now; for I attend,

Pleas'd with thy words no less than thou with mine.”

So spake the Godlike Pow'r, and thus our sire. "For man to tell how human life began

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Is hard; for who himself beginning knew?
Desire with thee still longer to converse

Induc'd me. As new wak'd from soundest sleep
Soft on the flow'ry herb I found me laid

In balmy sweat, which with his beams the sun

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Soon dry'd, and on the reeking moisture fed.

Straight toward Heav'n my wond'ring eyes I turn'd,

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And gaz'd awhile the ample sky, till rais'd
By quick instinctive motion up I sprung,
As thitherward endeavouring, and upright
Stood on my feet; about me round I saw
Hill, dale, and shady woods, and sunny plains,
And liquid lapse of murm'ring streams: by these,
Creatures that liv'd and mov'd, and walk'd, or flew,
Birds on the branches warbling; all things smil'd;
With fragrance and with joy my heart o'erflow'd.
Myself I then perus'd, and limb by limb

Survey'd, and sometimes went, and sometimes ran
With supple joints, as lively vigour led :
But who I was, or where, or from what cause,
Knew not; to speak I try'd, and forthwith spake;
My tongue obey'd, and readily could name
Whate'er I saw.. 'Thou Sun,' said I, 'fair light,
And thou enlighten'd Earth, so fresh and gay,
Ye Hills and Dales, ye Rivers, Woods, and Plains,
And ye that live and move, fair Creatures tell,
Tell, if ye saw,
how came I thus, how here?
Not of myself; by some great Maker then,
In goodness and in pow'r pre-eminent;
Tell me how may I know him, how adore,

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From whom I have that thus I move and live,

And feel that I am happier than I know.'

While thus I call'd, and stray'd I knew not whither,

From where I first drew air, and first beheld

This happy light, when answer none return'd,

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On a green shady bank, profuse of flowers,
Pensive I sat me down; there gentle sleep

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