To show thee what shall come in future days Adam To thee and to thy offspring. Good with bad ascends Expect to hear, supernal grace contending With sinfulness of men-thereby to learn True patience, and to temper joy with fear And pious sorrow, equally inured By moderation either state to bear, Prosperous or adverse: so shalt thou lead Safest thy life, and best prepared endure Thy mortal passage when it comes.
This hill; let Eve (for I have drenched her eyes)
Here sleep below while thou to foresight wak'st, As once thou slept'st while she to life was formed.' To whom thus Adam gratefully replied:- 370 Ascend; I follow thee, safe guide, the path Thou lead'st me, and to the hand of Heaven submit,
However chastening-to the evil turn
My obvious breast, arming to overcome By suffering, and earn rest from labour won, If so may attain.' So both ascend
In the visions of God. It was a hill, Of Paradise the highest, from whose top The hemisphere of Earth in clearest ken Stretched out to the amplest reach of prospect lay.
Not higher that hill, nor wider looking round, Whereon for different cause the Tempter set Our second Adam, in the wilderness,
To show him all Earth's kingdoms and their glory.
His eye might there command wherever stood City of old or modern fame, the seat
The Of mightiest empire, from the destined walls view Of Cambalu, seat of Cathaian Can,
And Samarchand by Oxus, Temir's throne, To Paquin, of Sinean kings, and thence To Agra and Lahor of Great Mogul, Down to the golden Chersonese, or where The Persian in Ecbatan sat, or since In Hispahan, or where the Russian Ksar In Mosco, or the Sultan in Bizance, Turchestan-born; nor could his eye not ken The empire of Negus to his utmost port Ercoco, and the less maritime kings, Mombaza, and Quiloa, and Melind,
And Sofala (thought Ophir), to the realm 400 Of Congo, and Angola farthest south, Or thence from Niger flood to Atlas mount, The kingdoms of Almansor, Fez and Sus, Marocco, and Algiers, and Tremisen ;
On Europe thence, and where Rome was to sway The world in spirit perhaps he also saw Rich Mexico, the seat of Montezume, And Cusco in Peru, the richer seat Of Atabalipa, and yet unspoiled
Guiana, whose great city Geryon's sons Call El Dorado. But to nobler sights Michael from Adam's eyes the film removed, Which that false fruit that promised clearer sight Had bred; then purged with euphrasy and rue The visual nerve, for he had much to see, And from the well of life three drops instilled. So deep the power of these ingredients pierced, Even to the inmost seat of mental sight, That Adam, now enforced to close his eyes, Sunk down, and all his spirits became entranced.
But him the gentle Angel by the hand Soon raised, and his attention thus recalled :- •Adam, now ope thine eyes, and first behold The effects which thy original crime hath wrought
In some to spring from thee, who never touched The excepted tree, nor with the Snake conspired, Nor sinned thy sin, yet from that sin derive Corruption to bring forth more violent deeds.'
His eyes he opened, and beheld a field,
Part arable and tilth, whereon were sheaves 430 New-reaped, the other part sheep-walks and folds;
I' the midst an altar as the landmark stood, Rustic, of grassy sord. Thither anon A sweaty reaper from his tillage brought First-fruits, the green ear and the yellow sheaf, Unculled, as came to hand. A shepherd next, More meek, came with the firstlings of his flock, Choicest and best; then, sacrificing, laid
The inwards and their fat, with incense strewed, On the cleft wood, and all due rites performed. 440 His offering soon propitious fire from heaven Consumed, with nimble glance and grateful
The other's not, for his was not sincere : Whereat he inly raged, and, as they talked, Smote him into the midriff with a stone That beat out life; he fell, and, deadly pale, Groaned out his soul, with gushing blood effused. Much at that sight was Adam in his heart Dismayed, and thus in haste to the Angel cried.— 'O Teacher, some great mischief hath be- fallen
The To that meek man, who well had sacrificed. many Is piety thus and pure devotion paid?' shapes of Death To whom Michael thus, he also moved, replied
These two are brethren, Adam, and to come Out of thy loins. The unjust the just hath slain, For envy that his brother's offering found From Heaven acceptance; but the bloody fact Will be avenged, and the other's faith approved Lose no reward, though here thou see him die, Rolling in dust and gore.' To which our
'Alas, both for the deed and for the cause! But have I now seen Death? Is this the way I must return to native dust? O sight Of terror, foul and ugly to behold!
Horrid to think, how horrible to feel!'
To whom thus Michael :- Death thou hast
In his first shape on Man; but many shapes Of Death, and many are the ways that lead To his grim cave-all dismal, yet to sense More terrible at the entrance than within. Some, as thou saw'st, by violent stroke shall die, By fire, flood, famine; by intemperance more In meats and drinks, which on the Earth shall bring
Diseases dire, of which a monstrous crew Before thee shall appear, that thou may'st know What misery the inabstinence of Eve Shall bring on men.' Immediately a place Before his eyes appeared, sad, noisome, dark ; A lazar-house it seemed, wherein were laid Numbers of all diseased-all maladies
Of ghastly spasm, or racking torture, qualms Of heart-sick agony, all feverous kinds, Convulsions, epilepsies, fierce catarrhs, Intestine stone and ulcer, colic pangs, Demoniac phrenzy, moping melancholy, And moon-struck madness, pining atrophy, Marasmus, and wide-wasting pestilence, Dropsies and asthmas, and joint-racking rheums. Dire was the tossing, deep the groans; Despair Tended the sick, busiest from couch to couch; 490 And over them triumphant Death his dart
Shook, but delayed to strike, though oft invoked With vows, as their chief good and final hope. Sight so deform what heart of rock could long Dry-eyed behold? Adam could not, but wept, Though not of woman born: compassion quelled His best of man, and gave him up to tears
A space, till firmer thoughts restrained excess, And, scarce recovering words, his plaint re-
'O miserable Mankind, to what fall Degraded, to what wretched state reserved! Better end here unboru. Why is life given To be thus wrested from us? rather why Obtruded on us thus? who, if we knew What we receive, would either not accept Life offered, or soon beg to lay it down, Glad to be so dismissed in peace. The image of God in Man, created once So goodly and erect, though faulty since, To such unsightly sufferings be debased Under inhuman pains? Why should not Man, Retaining still divine similitude
In part, from such deformities be free,
The ills that flesh is heir to
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