With finfulness of Men; thereby to learn True patience, and to temper joy with fear And pious forrow, equally enur'd By moderation either ftate to bear, Profperous or adverfe: fo fhalt thou lead Safest thy life, and best prepar'd endure Thy mortal paffage when it comes. Afcend This Hill; let Eve (for I have drencht her eyes) Here sleep below while thou to foresight wak’st, As once thou flepft, while the to life was form'd. To whom thus Adam gratefully reply'd. Afcend, I follow thee, fafe Guide, the path Thou lead'ft me, and to the hand of Heav'n fubmit, However chaft'ning, to the evil turn
My obvious breast, arming to overcome
By fuffering, and earn reft from labour won, 375 If fo I may attain. So both afcend
In the Vifions of God: It was a Hill
Of Paradife the highest, from whose top The Hemisphere of Earth in clearest Ken Stretcht out to th'ampleft reach of profpect lay. 380 Not higher that Hill nor wider looking round, Whereon for different caufe the Tempter fet Our fecond Adam in the Wilderness,
To fhew him all Earth's Kingdoms and their Glory. His Eye might there command whatever stood 385 City of old or modern Fame, the Seat
Of mighticft Empire, from the deftin'd Walls
Of Cambalu, feat of Cathaian Can
And Samarchand by Oxus, Temirs Throne,
To Paquin of Sinaan Kings, and thence To Agra and Labor of great Mogul
Down to the golden cherfonefe, or where The Perfian in Ecbatan fate, or fince In Hifpalan, or where the Ruffian Kfar In Mofco, or the Sultan in Bizance, Turcheftan-born; nor could his eye not ken Th' Empire of Negus to his utmost Port Ercoco and the lefs Maritim Kings Mombaza, and Quiloa, and Melind,
And Sojala thought Ophir, to the Realm Of Congo, and Angola fartheft South;
Or thence from Niger Flood to Atlas Mount The Kingdoms of Almanfor, Fez and Sus, Morocco and Algiers, and Tremifen;
On Europe thence, and where Rome was to fway 405 The World: in Spirit perhaps he also faw
Rich Mexico the feat of Montezume,
And Cufco in Peru, the richer feat
Of Atabalipa, and yet unfpoil'd
Guiana, whofe great City Geryons Sons
Call El Dorado: but to nobler fights
Michael from Adam's eyes the Filme remov'd
Which that falfe Fruit that promis'd clearer fight Had bred; then purg'd with Euphrafie and Rue The vifual Nerve, for he had much to fee;
nd from the Well of Life three drops inftill'd. So deep the power of these Ingredients pierc'd, Even to the Inmoft feat of mental fight, That Adam now enforc'd to clofe his eyes,
Sunk down and all his Spirits became intranc'd: 420 But him the gentle Angel by the hand
Soon rais'd, and his attention thus recall'd..
Adam, now ope thine eyes, and first behold Th'effects which thy original crime hath wrought In fome to fpring from thee, who never touch'd 425 Th' excepted Tree, nor with the Snake conspir'd, Nor finn'd thy fin, yet from that derive Corruption to bring forth more violent deeds.
His eyes he open'd, and beheld a field,
Part arable and tilth, whereon were Sheaves
New reapt, the other part fheep-walks and foulds; I' th' midft an Altar as the Land-mark stood Ruftic, and graffie ford; thither anon
A fweaty Reaper from his Tillage brought First Fruits, the green Ear, and the yellow Sheaf, Uncull'd, as came to hand; a Shepherd next 436 More meek came with the Firftlings of his Flock Choiceft and beft; then facrificing, laid
The Inwards and their Fat, with Incenfe ftrew'd, On the cleft Wood, and all due Rites perform'd. 44® His Off'ring foon propitious Fire from Heav'n Confum'd with nimble glance, and grateful fteam; The others not, for his was not fincere: Whereat he inly rag'd, and as they talk'd, Smote him into the Midriff with a ftone
That beat out life; he fell, and deadly pale
Groan'd out; his Soul with gushing blood effus'd. Much at the fight was Adam in his heart Difmay'd, and thus in hafte to th' Angel cry'd.
O Teacher, fome great mischief hath befall'n 45′ To that meek man, who well had facrifie'd; Is Piety thus and pure Devotion paid?
T'whom Michael thus, he also mov'd, reply'd These twe are Brethren, Adam, and to come Out of thy loyns; tl'unjust the juft hath flain, 453 For envy that his Brother's Offering found From Heav'n acceptance; but the bloody Fact Will be aveng'd, and th’others faith approv'd Lofe no reward, though here thou see him die, Rolling in duft and gore. To which our Sire. 460
Alas, both for the deed and for the caufe! But have I now feen Death? Is this the way I nuft return to native duft? O fight Of terror, foul and ugly to behold, Horrid to think, how horrible to feel!
To whom thus Michael. Death thou haft feen In his first shape on man; but many shapes Of Death, and many are the ways that lead To his grim Cave, all difmal; yet to sense More terrible at th'entrance than within. Some, as thou faw'ft, by violent ftroke fhall die, By Fire, Flood, Famine, by Intemperance more In Meats and Drinks, which on the Earth fhall bring Difeafes dire, of which a monstrous crew Before thee hall appear; that thou mayft know 475 What mifery th' inabftinence of Eve
Shall bring on men. Inmediately a place Before his eyes appear'd, fad, noysom, dark, A Lazar-house it seem'd, wherein were laid
Numbers of all difeas'd, all maladies Of gaftly Spafm, or racking torture, qualmes Of heart-fick Agony, all feavorous kinds, Convullions, Epilepfies, fierce Catarrhs, Inteftin Stone and Ulcer, Colic pangs, Dæmoniac Phrenzy, moaping Melancholy And Moon-ftruck madness, pining Atrophy, Marafmus, and wide-wafting Peftilence, Dropfies, and Asthma's, and joint-racking Rheums. Dire was the toffing, deep the groans, defpair Tended the fick bufieft from Couch to Couch; 450 And over them triumphant Death his Dart Shook, but delay'd to ftrike, though oft invok'd With vows, as their chief good, and final hope. Sight fo deform what heart of Rock could long Dry-ey'd behold? Adam could not, but wept, Though not of Woman born; compaffion quell'd His beft of Man, and gave him up to tears A space, till firmer thoughts reftrain'd excels, And scarce recovering words his plaint renew’d. O miferable Mankind, to what fall Degraded, to what wretched ftate referv'd! Better end here unborn. Why is life giv`n To be thus wrested from us? rather why Obtruded on us thus? who if we knew What we receive, would either not accept Life offer'd, or foon beg to lay it down, Glad to be fo difmift in peace. Can thus Th' Image of God in man created once So goodly and erect, though faulty fince,.
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