Tears, such as Angels weep, burst forth: at last. Words, interwove with sighs, found out their way.
“ O Myriads of immortal Spi'rits, 0 powers Matchless, but with th' Almighty; and that strife Was not inglorious, though the event was dire, As this place testifies, and this dire change, Hateful to utter: but what pow'r of mind, Foreseeing or presaging, from the depth Of knowledge past or present, could have fear'd How such united force of Gods, how such As stood like these, could ever know repulse? For who can yet believe, though after loss, That all these puissant legions, whose exile Hath emptied Heav'n, shall fail to re-ascend, Self-rais'd, and re-possess their native seat? For me be witness all the host of Heav'n, If counsels different, or danger shunn'd By, me, have lost our hopes. But he, who reigns Monarch in Heav'n, till then as one secure Sat on his throne, upheld by old repute, Consent or custom, and his regal state Put forth at full, but still his strength conceald, Which tempted our attempt, and wrought our fall. Henceforth his might we know, and know our own, So as not either to provoke, or dread New war, provok'd ; our better part remains To work in close design, by fraud or guile, What force effected not; that he no less .At length from us may find, who overcomes By force hath overcome but half his foe. Space may produce new worlds; whereof so rise V There went a fame in Heav'n that he ere long ? Intended to create, and therein plant A generation, whom his choice regard Should favour equal to the sons of Heaven ; Thither, if but to pry, shall be perhapsi! Our first cruption, thither or elsewhere;
For this infernal pit shall never hold Celestial Spi'rits in bondage, nor th' abyss Long under darkness cover. But these thoughts Full counsel must mature; Peace is despair'd, For who can think subinission? War then, War Open or understood, must be resolv'd.”
He spake: and, to confirm his words, out flew Millions of flaming swords, drawn from the thighs . Of mighty Cherubim ; the sudden blaze Far round illumin'd Hell : highly they rag'd Against the High’est, and fierce with grasped arms Clash'd on their sounding shields the din of war, Hurling defiance tow’ard the vault of Heaven. . There stood a hill not far, whose grisly top
670 Belch'd fire and rolling smoke; the rest entire w i Shone with a glossy scurf, undoubted sign Ceile astille That in his womb was hid metallic ore, The work of sulphur. Thither, wing'd with speed, A numerous brigade hasten'd; as when bands Of pioneers, with spade and pickax arm'd, Forerun the royal camp, to trench a field, Or cast a rampart. Mammon led them on; Mammon, the least erected Spi'rit that fell From Heav'n; for e'en in Heav'n his looks and thoughts Were always downward bent, admiring more
681 The riches of Heav'n's pavement, trodden gold, Than ought divine or holy else enjoy'd In vision beatifie : by him first . Men also, and by his suggestion taught,
685 - Ransack'd the centre, and with impious hands lilled the bowels of their mother earth For treasures better hid. Soon had his crew Open'd into the hill a spacious wound, And digg'd out ribs of gold. Let none admire That riches grow in Hell ; that soil may best Deserve the precious bane. And here let those, Who boast in mortal things, and, wond'ring, tell
Of Babel and the works of Memphian kings, . Learn how their greatest monuments of fame, And strength and art, are easily out-done By Spirits reprobate, and in an hour What in an age they, with incessant toil And hands innumerable, scarce perform. Nigh on the plain, in many cells prepar'd, That underneath had veins of liquid fire
U L 900 Sluic'd from the lake, a second multitude the best With wondrous art founded the massy ore,... - Severing each kind, and scumm’d the bullion dross : Lenzer A third as soon had form'd within the ground A various mould, and from the boiling cells i n 705 By strange conveyance fill'd each hollow nook, As in an organ from one blast of wind To many a row of pipes the sound-board breathes. Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose like an exhalation, with the sound
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710 Of dulcet symphonies and voices sweet, Built like a temple, where pilasters round Were set, and Doric pillars overlaid. With golden architrave; nor did there want Cornice or freze, with bossy sculptures gravery ;. 7.715 The roof was fretted gold. Not Babylon, Nor great Alcairo, such magnificence Equall'd in all their glories, to inshrine Belus or Serapis their Gods, or seat Their kings, when Egypt with Assyria strove In wealth and luxury. Th' ascending pile Stood fix'd her stately height; and straight the doors, Op'ning their brazen folds, discover wide ai n Within her ample spaces, o'er the smooth And level pavement: from the arched roof, Pendant by subtle magic, many a row Of starry lamps and blazing cressets, fed With Naphtha and Asphaltus, yielded light As from a sky. The hasty multitude,
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Admiring, enter'd; and the work some praise And some the architect : his hand was known In Heav'n by many a tow'red structure high, Where scepter'd angels held their residence, And sat as princes, whom the supreme King Exalted to such pow'r and gave to rule,
935 Each in his hierarchy the orders bright. Nor was his name unheard or unador'd In ancient Greece; and in Ausonian land Men call'd him Mulciber, and how he fell From Heav'n they fabled, thrown by angry Jove Sheer o'er the crystal battlements ; from morn To noon he fell, from noon'to dewy eve, A summer's day; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star, On Lemnos th' Ægean isle: thus they relate,
745 Erring; for he with this rebellious rout Fell long before : nor ought avail'd him now T' have built in Heav'n high tow'rs; nor did he 'scape. By all his engines, but was leadlong sent 1992 SC Sub Mens With his industrious crew to build in Hell.
750 Meanwhile the winged heralds, by command Of sov'reign pow'r, with awsul ceremony And trumpets' sound, throughout the host proclaim A solemn council forthwith to be held At Pandemonium, the high capital Of Satan and his peers : their summons callid From every band and squared regiment By place or choice, the worthiest ; they anon With hundreds and with thousands trooping came Attended : all access was throng'd, the gates And porches wide, but chief the spacious hall (Though like a cover'd field, where champions hold Wont ride in arm’d, and at the Soldan's chair Defy'd the best of Panim chivalry To mortal combat or career with lance) Thick swarm’d both on the ground and in the air,
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Brush'd with the hiss of rustling wings. As bees i In spring time, when the sun with Taurus rides, Pour forth their populous youth about the hive we Obama In clusters; they among fresh dews and flowers 770 Fly to and fro, or on the smoothed plank, The suburb of their straw-built citadel, New-rubb'd with balm, expatiate and confer Their state affairs ; so thick the airy crowd Swarm’d and were straiten'd ; till the signal giv'n, 775 Behold a wonder! they, but now who seem'd In bigness to surpass earth's giant sons, Now less than smallest dwarfs, in narrow room Throng'd numberless ; like that pygmean race - Beyond the Indian mount, or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while over-head the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course, they, on their mirth and dance 785 Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds. Thus incorporeal Spi'rits to smallest forms Reduc'd their shapes immense, and were at large, Though without number, still amidst the hall Of that infernal court. But far within, And in their own dimensions like themselves, The great Seraphic Lords and Cherubim In close recess and secret conclave sat, A thousand Demi-gods on golden seats, Frequent and full. After short silence then, And summons read, the great consult began.
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