But wherefore thou alone? wherefore with thee 920 Thou surely hadst not come sole fugitive.' To which the Fiend thus answer'd frowning stern. 'Not that I less endure, or shrink from pain, 925 Insulting angel, well thou know'st I stood Thy fiercest, when in battle to thy aid The blasting vollied thunder made all speed, 930 Through ways of danger by himself untri'd; 935 This new-created world, whereof in Hell 940 What thou and thy gay legions dare against; Whose easier business were to serve their Lord High up in Heav'n, with songs to hymn his throne, And practis'd distances to cringe, not fight.' 945 To whom the warrior angel soon repli'd. 'To say and straight unsay, pretending first Wise to fly pain, professing next the spy, Satan, and couldst thou faithful add? O name, 950 Your military obedience, to dissolve Allegiance to th' acknowledg'd Power supreme? 955 Once fawn'd, and cring'd, and servilely ador'd Heav'ns awful Monarch? wherefore, but in hope 960 To dispossess him, and thyself to reign? But mark what I aread thee now; avaunt! Fly thither whence thou fledd'st: if from this hour From my prevailing arm; though Heaven's King 965 970 975 Turn'd fiery red, sharpning in mooned horns Their phalanx, and began to hem him round, With ported spears, as thick as when a field 980 Of Ceres ripe for harvest waving bends Her bearded grove of ears, which way the wind Sways them; the careful ploughman doubting stands 985 Collecting all his might dilated stood, Like Teneriff or Atlas unremov'd: His stature reach'd the sky, and on his crest Sat horror plum'd; nor wanted in his grasp What seem'd both spear and shield: now dreadful deeds Might have ensu'd, nor only Paradise In this commotion, but the starry cope 991 Of Heav'n perhaps, or all the elements At least had gone to wrack, disturb'd and torn Hung forth in Heav'n his golden scales, yet seen Satan, I know thy strength, and thou know'st mine, Neither our own but giv'n; what folly then To boast what arms can do, since thine no more Than Heav'n permits, nor mine, though doubl'd now And read thy lot in yon celestial sign Where thou art weigh'd, and shown how light, how weak, Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night. 1015 BOOK V. THE ARGUMENT. Morning approached, Eve relates to Adam her troublesome dream; he likes it not, yet comforts her: they come forth in their day labours: their morning hymn at the door of their bower. God, to render man inexcusable sends Raphael to admonish him of his obedience, of his free estate, of his enemy near at hand; who he is, and why his enemy, and whatever else may avail Adam to know. Raphael comes down to Paradise, his appearance described, his coming discerned by Adam afar off sitting at the door of his bower; he goes out to meet him, brings him to his lodge, entertains him with the choicest fruits of Paradise got together by Eve; their discourse at table: Raphael performs his message, minds Adam of his state and of his enemy; relates at Adam's request who that enemy is, and how he came to be so, beginning from his first revolt in Heaven, and the occasion thereof; how he drew his legions after him to the parts of the north, and there incited them to rebel with him, persuading all but only Abdiel a seraph, who in argument dissuades and opposes him, then forsakes him. Now Morn her rosy steps in th' eastern clime And temperate vapours bland, which th' only sound 5 ΤΟ Beauty, which whether waking or asleep, Such whispering wak'd her, but with startl'd eye 'O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose, My glory, my perfection, glad I see Thy face, and morn return'd, for I this night, 15 20 25 30 35 40 If none regard: Heav'n wakes with all his eyes; 45 I rose as at thy call, but found thee not; And on, methought, alone I pass'd through ways 50 |