Of Eden frire; nor that Nyfeian ifle 275 Two of far nobler shape, erect and tall, 290 3co Abfolute rule; and hyacinthine locks Round from his parted forelock manly hung Clust'ring, but not beneath his shoulders broad: She, as a veil, down to the slender waste Her unadorned golden tresses wore 305 Disheveld, but in wanton ringlets wav'd As the vine curls her tendrils, which imply'd Subjection, but requir'd with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best receiv'd, Yielded H Yielded with coy fubmiffion, modeft pride, 210: 315 325 Stood whisp'ring soft, by a fresh fountain fide They sat them down; and after no more toil Of their sweet gard’ning labour than fuffic'd To recommend cool zephyr, and made ease More easy, wholesome thirst and appetite 330 More grateful, to their fupper-fruits they fell, Nectarine fruits which the compliant boughs Yielded them, side-long as they sat recline On the soft downy bank damask'd with flowers : The favoury pulp they chew, and in the rind, 335 Still as they thirsted, scoop the brimming stream; Nor gentle purpose, nor endearing siniles Wanted, nor youthful dalliance, as beseems Fair couple, link'd in happy nuptial league, Alone as they, About them frisking play'd 340 All beasts of th' earth, since wild, and of all chafe In 'wood or wilderness, forest or den ; Sporting the lion ramp'd, and in his paw Dandled the kid; bears, tygers, ounces, pards, Gambol'd 9 91 Gambol'd before them ; th’unwieldy elephant, 345 h To make them mirth, us'd all his might, and wreath'd His lithe probofcis; close the ferpent fly Insinuating, wove with Gordian twine His braided train, and of his fatal guile Gave proof unheeded ; others on the grass 350 Couch'd, and now fill'd with pasture gazing fat, Or bedward ruminating; for the fun Declin'd was hasting now with prone career To th'ocean-ifles, and in th'ascending scale Of heav'n the stars that usher evening rose: 355 When Satan still in gaze, as first he food, Scarce thus at length fail'd speech recover'd fad. O hell! what do mine eyes with grief behold! Into our room of bliss thus high advanc'd Creatures of other mould, earth-born perhaps, 360 Not fpirits, yet to heav'nly spirits bright Little inferior ; whom my thoughts pursue With wonder, and could love, fo lively shines In them divine resemblance, and such grace The hand that form’d them on their shape hath pour’d. Ah gentle pair, ye little think how nigh 366 Your change approaches, when all these delights Will vanish and deliver ye to woe; More woe, the more your taste is now of joy ; Happy, but for so happy ill secur'd 370 Long to continue, and this high seat your heaven Ill fenc'd for heaven to keep out such a foe As now is enter'd; yet no purpos'd foe To you, whom I could pity thus forlorn, Though I'unpitied. League with you I feek 375 And mutual amity so strait, so close, That I with you must dwell, or you with me Henceforth: my dwelling haply may not please, Like this fair Paradise, your sense ; yet such H 2 Accept a Accept your Maker's work; he gave it me, 380 So spake the fiend, and with neceffity, Sole partner, and sole part, of all these joys, As As liberal and free as in inite; 415 That rais'd us from the dust and plac'd us here In all this happiness, who at his hand Have nothing merited, nor can perform Ought whereof he hath need; he who requires From us no other service than to keep 420 This one, this easy charge, of all the trees In Paradise that bear delicious fruit So various, not to taste that oniy tree Of knowledge, planted by the tree of life ; So near grows death to life, whate'er death is, 425 Some dreadful thing no doubt; for well thou know'lt God hath pronounc'd it death to taste that tree, The only sign of our obedience left, Among so many signs of power and rule . Conferr'd upon us, and dominion given 430 Over all other creatures that possess Earth, air, and fea. Then let us not think hard One easy prohibition, who enjoy Free leave so large to all things elfe, and choice Unlimited of manifold delights: 435 But let us ever praise him, and extol His bounty, following our delightful taik, [Powers; To prune these growing plants, and tend there Which were it toilfome, yet with thee were sweet. To whom thus Eve reply'd. O thou for whom 449 And from whom I was form'd ficth of the flesh, And without whom am to no end, iny guide And head, what thou hast said is jult and right. For we to him indeed all praises owe, . And da ily thanks; I chiefly, who enjoy 445 So far the happier lot, enjoying thee Pre-eminent by so much odds, while thou Like consort to thyself can't no where find. That day I oft reinember, when from sleep I first awak’d, and found myself repos’u Under 450 H 3 |