Far was advanced on winged speed; an host Innumerable as the stars of night,
Or stars of morning, dew drops, which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower. Regions they passed, the mighty regencies Of seraphim, and potentates, and thrones, In their triple degrees; regions to which All thy dominion, Adam, is no more Than what this garden is to all the earth, And all the sea, from one entire globose Stretched into longitude; which having passed, At length into the limits of the north They came, and Satan to his royal seat High on a hill, far blazing, as a mount Raised on a mount, with pyramids and towers From diamond quarries hewn, and rocks of gold, The palace of great Lucifer (so call That structure in the dialect of men Interpreted,) which not long after he, Affecting all equality with God, In imitation of that mount whereon Messiah was declared in sight of heaven The Mountain of the Congregation called: For thither he assembled all his train, Pretending so commanded, to consult About the great reception of their King, Thither to come, and with calumnious art Of counterfeited truth thus held their ears.
Of those imperial titles, which assert Our being ordained to govern, not to serve.' "Thus far his bold discourse without control Had audience; when among the seraphim Abdiel, than whom none with more zeal adored The Deity, and divine commands obeyed, Stood up, and, in a flame of zeal severe, The current of his fury thus opposed.
"O argument blasphemous, false, and proud! Words which no ear ever to hear in Heaven Expected, least of all from thee, ingrate, In place thyself so high above thy peers. Canst thou with impious obloquy condemn The just decree of God, pronounced and sworn, That to his only Son, by right endued With regal sceptre, every soul in Heaven Shall bend the knee, and in that honour due Confess him rightful King? unjust, thou say'st, Flatly unjust, to bind with laws the free And equal over equals to let reign, One over all with unsucceeded power. Shalt thou give law to God? shalt thou dispute With him the points of liberty, who made Thee what thou art, and formed the powers of Heaven
Such as he pleased, and circumscribed their being? Yet, by experience taught, we know how good, And of our good and of our dignity
How provident he is; how far from thought
"Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, To make us less, bent rather to exalt
If these magnific titles yet remain Not merely titular, since by decree Another now hath to himself engrossed All power, and us eclipsed, under the name Of King anointed, for whom all this haste Of midnight march, and hurried meeting here; This only to consult how we may best, With what may be devised of honours new, Receive him coming, to receive from us Knee-tribute yet unpaid, prostration vile, Too much to one, but double how endured, To one and to his image now proclaimed? But what if better counsels might erect Our minds, and teach us to cast off this yoke? Will ye submit your necks, and choose to bend The supple knee? ye will not, if I trust To know ye right, or if ye know yourselves Natives and sons of Heaven possessed before By none, and if not equal all, yet free, Equally free; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist. Who can in reason, then, or right, assume Monarchy over such as live by right His equals, if in power and splendour less, In freedom equal? or can introduce Law and edict on us, who without law Err not? much less for this to be our Lord, And look for adoration to the abuse
Qur happy state, under one head more near United. But to grant it thee unjust,
That equal over equals monarch reign:
Thyself, though great and glorious, dost thou count, Or all angelic nature joined in one, Equal to him, begotton Son? by whom, As by his word, the mighty Father made All things, even thee: and all the spirits of Heaven By him created in their bright degrees, Crowned them with glory, and to their glory named Thrones, dominations, princedoms, virtues, powers, Essential powers; nor by his reign obscured, But more illustrious made: since he, the head One of our number thus reduced becomes; His laws our laws; all honour to him done Returns our own. Cease then this impious rage, And tempt not these: but hasten to appease The incensed Father, and the incensed Son, While pardon may be found, in time besought.' "So spake the fervent angel; but his zeal None seconded, as out of season judged, Or singular and rash; whereat rejoiced The apostate, and more haughty thus replied 'That we were formed then, sayest thou? and the work
Of secondary hands, by task transferred
From Father to his Son? strange point and new! Doctrine which we would know whence learned
When this creation was? rememberest thou Thy making, while the Maker gave thee being We know no time when we were not as now; Know none before us, self-begot, self-raised By our own quickening power, when fatal course Had circled his full orb, the birth mature Of this our native Heaven, ethereal sons. Our puissance is our own; our own right hand Shall teach us highest deeds, by proof to try Who is our equal: then thou shalt behold Whether by supplication we intend Address, and to begirt the almighty throne Beseeching or besieging. This report, These tidings, carry to the anointed King; And fly, ere evil intercept thy flight.'
"He said, and, as the sound of waters deep, Hoarse murmur echoed to his words applause Through the infinite host; nor less for that The flaming seraph, fearless though alone Encompassed round with foes, thus answered bold. "O alienate from God, O spirit accursed, Forsaken of all good! I see thy fall Determined, and thy hapless crew involved In this perfidious fraud, contagion spread Both of thy crime and punishment: henceforth No more be troubled how to quit the yoke Of God's Messiah; those indulgent laws Will not be now vouchsafed: other decrees Against thee are gone forth without recall; That golden sceptre, which thou didst reject, Is now an iron rod to bruise and break Thy disobedience. Well thou didst advise; Yet not for thy advice or threats I fly These wicked tents devoted, lest the wrath Impendent, raging into sudden flame, Distinguish not: for soon expect to feel His thunder on thy head, devouring fire. Then who created thee lamenting learn, When who can uncreate thee thou shalt know.' "So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found Among the faithless, faithful only he; Among the innumerable false, unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal; Nor number, nor example, with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind Though single. From amidst them forth he passed, Long way through hostile scorn, which he sus- tained
Superior, nor of violence feared aught; And with retorted scorn his back he turned On those proud towers to swift destruction doomed."
Raphael continues to relate how Michael and Gabriel were forth to battle agains Satan and his angels. The first
fight described: Satan and his powers retire under night: be calis a council, invents devilish engines, which, in the second day's fight, put Michael and his angels to some disorder; a they at leng.n, pulling up mountains, overwhelmed both the force and machines of Satan: yet, the tumult not so ending God on the third day, sends Messiah his son, for whom he had rese. ved the glory of that victory: he, in the power of his Father, coming to the place, and causing all his legions to stand till on either side, with his chariot and thunder driving into the midst of his enemies, pursues them, unable to resist, towards the wall of Heaven; which opening, they leap down with horror and confusion into the place of punishment p pared for them in the deep: Messiah returns with triumph to his Father.
"ALL night the dreadless angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champaign held his way; till morn,
Waked by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarred the gates of light. There is a cave Within the mount of God, fast by his throne, Where light and darkness in perpetual round Lodge and dislodge by turns, which makes througn Heaven
Grateful vicissitudes, like day and night: Light issues forth, and at the other door Obsequious darkness enters, till her hour To veil the Heaven, though darkness there might well
Seem twilight here: and now went forth the morn. Such as in highest Heaven, arrayed in gold Empyreal; from before her vanished night, Shot through with orient beams; when all the plain,
Covered with thick embattled squadrons bright, Chariots, and flaming arms, and fiery steeds, Reflecting blaze on blaze, first met his view: War he perceived, war in procinct, and found Already known, what he for news had though To have reported: gladly then he mixed Among those friendly powers, who him received With joy and acclamations loud, that one, That of so many myriads fallen, yet one Returned not lost: on to the sacred hill They led him high applauded, and present Before the seat supreme; from whence a voice From midst a golden cloud thus mild was heard. "Servant of God, well done; well hast thou fought
The better fight, who single hast maintained Against revolted multitudes the cause
Of truth, in word mightier than they in arms; And for the testimony of truth hast borne Universal reproach, far worse to bear Than violence; for this was all thy care To stand approved in sight of God, though worlds Judged thee perverse: the casier conquest now Remains thee, aided by this host of friends, Back on thy foes more glorious to return Than scorned thou didst depart, and to subdue By force, who reason for their law refuse,
Rignt reason for their law, and for their king Messiah, who by right of merit reigns. Go, Michael, of celestial armies prince, And thou, in military prowess next, Gabriel, lead forth to battle these my sons Invincible; lead forth my armed saints, By thousands and by millions, ranged for fight, Equal in number to that godless crew Rebellious; them with fire and hostile arms Fearless assault; and, to the brow of Heaven Pursuing, drive them out from God and bliss Into their place of punishment, the gulf Of Tartarus, which ready opens wide His fiery Chaos to receive their fall.'
"So spake the sovereign voice, and clouds began To darken all the hill, and smoke to roll In dusky wreaths, reluctant flames, the sign Of wrath awaked; nor with less dread the loud Ethereal trumpet from on high 'gan blow: At which command the powers militant,
That stood for Heaven, in mighty quadrate joined Where boldest, though to sight unconquerable ?
Of union irresistible, moved on
In silence their bright legions, to the sound
Of instrumental harmony, that breathed
Heroic ardour to adventurous deeds Under their godlike leaders, in the cause Of God and his Messiah. On they move, Indissolubly firm, nor obvious hill,
Nor straitening vale, nor wood, nor stream divides Their perfect ranks; for high above the ground Their march was, and the passive air upbore Their nimble tread; as when the total kind Of birds, in orderly array on wing, Came, summoned over Eden, to receive Their names of thee; so over many a tract Of Heaven they marched, and many a province wide
fenfold the length of this terrene: at last, Far in th' horizon to the north appeared From skirt to skirt a fiery region, stretch in battailous aspect, and nearer view Bristled with upright beams innumerable Of rigid spears, and helmets thronged, and shields Various, with boastful argument portrayed, The landed powers of Satan, hasting on With furious exhibition; for they weened That self-same day, by fight or by surprise To win the mount of God, and on his throne To set the envier of his state, the proud Aspirer; but their thoughts proved fond and vain In the midway: though strange to us it seemed At first, that angel should with angel war, And in fierce hosting meet, who wont to meet So oft in festivals of joy and love Unanimous, as sons of one great Sire, Hymning the eternal Father: but the shout Of battle now began, and rushing sound Of onset ended soon each milder thought. High in the midst, exalted as a God,
His puissance, trusting in th' Almighty's aid, I mean to try, whose reason I have tried Unsound and false; nor is it aught but just, That he, who in debate of truth hath won, Should win in arms, in both disputes alike Victor; though brutish that contest and foul, When reason hath to deal with force, yet so Most reason is that reason overcome.'
"So pondering, and from his armed peers Forth stepping opposite, half-way he met His daring foe, at this prevention more Incensed, and thus securely him defied. "Proud, art thou met? thy hope was to have reached
The height of thy aspiring unopposed, The throne of God unguarded, and his side Abandoned, at the terror of thy power Or potent tongue: fool! not to think how vain Against the Omnipotent to rise in arms; Who out of smallest things could, without end, Have raised incessant armies to defeat Thy folly; or with solitary hand Reaching beyond all limit, at one blow, Unaided, could have finished thee, and whelmed Thy legions under darkness: but thou seest All are not of thy train; there be who faith Prefer, and piety to God, though then To thee not visible, when I alone Seemed in thy world erroneous to dissent From all: my sect thou seest; now learn too late How few sometimes may know, when thousands err.'
"Whom the grand foe, with scornful eye askance, Thus answered. 'I'll for thee, but in wished hour, Of my revenge, first sought for, thou returnest From flight, seditious angel! to receive Thy merited revard, the first assay
Of this right hand provoked, since first that tongue
Inspired with contradiction, durst oppose A third part of the Geds, in synod met Their deities to assert, whɔ, while they feel Vigour divine within thera, can allow Omnipotence to none. But well thou comest Before thy fellows, ambitious to win From me some plume, that thy success may show Destruction to the rest: this pause between (Unanswered lest thou boast) to let thee know; At first I thought that liberty and Heaven To heavenly souls had been all one; but now I see that most through sloth had rather serve, Ministering spirits, trained up in feast and song! Such hast thou armed, the minstrelsy of Heaven, Servility with freedom to contend,
As both their deeds compared this day shall prove.' "To whom in brief thus Abdiel stern replied, 'Apostate! still thou err'st, nor end wilt find Of erring, from the path of truth remote: Unjustly thou depravest it with the name Of servitude, to serve whom God ordains, Or nature: God and nature bid the same, When he who rules is worthiest, and excel Them whom he governs. This is servitude, To serve the unwise, or him who hath rebelled Against his worthier, as thine now serve thee, Thyself not free, but to thyself inthralled; Yet lewdly darest our ministering upbraid. Reign thou in hell thy kingdom; let me serve In Heaven God ever blest, and his divine Behests obey, worthiest to be obeyed;
Yet chains in hell, not realms expect; meanwhile From me returned, as erst thou saidst, from flight, This greeting on thy impious crest receive.'
"So saying, a noble stroke he lifted high, Which hung not, but so swift with tempest fell On the proud crest of Satan, that no sight, Nor motion of swift thought, less could his shield, Such ruin intercept: ten paces huge
He back recoiled; the tenth on bended knee His massy spear upstayed; as if on earth Winds under ground, or waters forcing way, Sidelong had pushed a mountain from his seat, Half sunk with all his pines. Amazement seized The rebel thrones, but greater rage, to sce
|Of fiery darts in flaming volleys flew, And, flying, vaulted either host with fire. So under fiery cope together rushed Both battles main, with ruinous assault And inextinguishable rage; all Heaven Resounded, and, had earth been then, all earth Had to her centre shook. What wonder, when Millions of fierce encountering angels fought On either side, the least of whom could wield These elements, and arm him with the force Of all their regions: how much more of power Army against army numberless to raise Dreadful combustion warring, and disturb, Though not destroy, their happy native seat; Had not the Eternal King omnipotent, From his strong hold of Heaven, high overruled And limited their might; though numbered such As each divided legion might have seemed A numerous host; in strength each armed hand A legion; led in fight, yet leader seemed Each warrior single as in chief, expert When to advance, or stand, or turn the sway Of battle, open when, and when to close The ridges of grim war: no thought of flight, None of retreat, no unbecoming deed That argued fear; each on himself relied, As only in his arm the moment lay Of victory: deeds of eternal fame Were done, but infinite; for wide was spread That war and various; sometimes on firm ground A standing fight, then, soaring on main wing, Tormented all the air; all air seemed then Conflicting fire. Long time in even scale The battle hung; till Satan, who that day Prodigious power had shown, and met in arms No equal, ránging through the dire attack Of fighting seraphim confused, at length Saw where the sword of Michael smote, and felled Squadrons at once; with huge two-handed sway Brandished aloft, the horrid edge came down Wide wasting; such destruction to withstand He hasted, and opposed the rocky orb Of tenfold adamant, his ample shield, A vast circumference. At his approach The great archangel from his warlike toil
Thus foiled their mightiest; ours joy filled, and Surceased, and glad, as hoping here to end
Presage of victory, and fierce desire
Of battle: whereat Michael bid sound
'I'h' archangel trumpet; through the vast of heaven It sounded, and the faithful armies rung Hosanna to the Highest: nor stood at gaze The adverse legions, nor less hideous joined The horrid shock. Now storming fury rose, And clamour such as heard in Heaven till now Was never; arms on armour, clashing brayed Horrible discord, and the madding wheels Of brazen chariots raged; dire was the noise Of conflict; over head the dismal hiss
Intestine war in Heaven, the arch foe subdued, Or captive dragged in chains, with hostile frown And visage all inamed, first thus began.
"Author of evil, unknown till thy revolt, Unnamed in Heaven, now plenteous as thou seest These acts of hateful strife, hateful to all, Though heaviest by just measure on thyself And thy adherents: how hast thou disturbed Heaven's blessed peace, and into nature brough Misery, uncreated till the crime
Of thy rebellion! how hast thou instilled Thy malice into thousands, once upright And faithful, now proved false! But think no hee
Passed through him: but the ethereal substance closed,
Not long divisible; and from the gash
To trouble holy rest; Heaven casts thee out From all her confines: Heaven, the seat of bliss, Brooks not the works of violence and war. Hence then, and evil go with thee along, Thy offspring, to the place of evil, hell; Thou and the wicked crew! there mingle broils, Ere this avenging sword begin thy doom, Or some more sudden vengeance, winged from God, By angels many and strong, who interposed Precipitate thee with augmented pain!'
"So spake the prince of angels; to whom thus The adversary. Nor think thou with wind Of airy threats to awe whom yet with deeds Thou canst not. Hast thou turned the least of these To flight, or if to fall, but that they rise Unvanquished, easier to transact with me
A stream of nectarous humour issuing flowed Sanguine, such as celestial spirits may bleed, And all his armour stained, erewhile so bright. Forthwith on all sides to his aid was run
Defence, while others bore him on their shields Back to his chariot, where it stood retired From off the files of war; there they him laid Gnashing for anguish, and despite and shame, To find himself not matchless, and his pride Humbled by such rebuke, so far beneath His confidence to equal God in power.
That thou shouldst hope, imperious, and with Yet soon he healed; for spirits that live throughout threats
To chase me hence? err not, that so shall end The strife which thou callest evil, but we style The strife of glory; which we mean to win, Or turn this Heaven itself into the hell Thou fablest; here however to dwell free, If not to reign: meanwhile thy utmost force, And join him named Almighty to thy aid, I fly not, but have sought thee far and nigh.' "They ended parle, and both addressed for fight Unspeakable; for who, though with the tongue Of angels, can relate, or to what things Liken on earth conspicuous, that may lift Human imagination to such height
Of godlike power? for likest gods they seemed, Stood they or moved, in stature, motion, arms, Fit to decide the empire of great Heaven. Now waved their fiery swords, and in the air Made horrid circles; two broad suns their shields Blazed opposite, while expectation stood
In horror; from each hand with speed retired, Where erst was thickest fight, the angelic throng, And left large field, unsafe within the wind Of such commotion; such as, to set forth Great things by small, if, nature's concord broke, Among the constellations war were sprung, Two planets, rushing from aspect malign Of fiercest opposition, in mid sky Should combat, and their jarring spheres confound. Together both with next to Almighty arm Uplifted imminent, one stroke they aimed That might determine, and not need repeat, As not of power at once; nor odds appeared In might or swift prevention; but the sword Of Michael, from the armoury of God, Was given him tempered so, that neither keen Nor solid might resist that edge: it met The sword of Satan, with steep force to smite Descending, and in half cut sheer; nor stayed, But with swift wheel reverse, deep entering, shared All his right side: then Satan first knew pain, And writhed him to and fro convolved; so sore The griding sword with discontinuous wound
Vital in every part, not as frail man In entrails, heart or head, liver or reins, Can not but by annihilating die;
Nor in their liquid texture mortal wound Receive, no more than can the fluid air: All heart they live, all head, all eye, all ear, All intellect, all sense; and as they please, They limb themselves, and colour, shape, or size Assume as likes them best, condense or rare.
"Meanwhile in other parts like deeds deserved Memorial, where the might of Gabriel fought, And with fierce ensigns pierced the deep array Of Moloch, furious king; who him defied, And at his chariot wheels to drag him bound Threatened, nor from the Holy One of Heaven Refrained his tongue blasphemous; but anon, Down cloven to the waist, with shattered arms And uncouth pain fled bellowing. On each wing Uriel, and Raphael, his vaunting foe, Though huge, and in a rock of diamond armed Vanquished Adramelech and Asmadai, Two potent thrones, that to be less than Gods Disdained, but meaner thoughts learned in thei: flight,
Mangled with ghastly wounds through plate and mail.
Nor stood unmindful Abdiel to annoy The atheist crew, but with redoubled blow Ariel, and Arioch, and the violence Of Ramiel, scorched and blasted, overthrew I might relate of thousands, and their names Eternize here on earth; but those elect Angels, contented with their fame in Heaven, Seek not the praise of men; the other sort, In might though wondrous, and in acts of war, Nor of renown less eager, yet by doom Cancelled from Heaven and sacred memory Nameless in dark oblivion let them dwell. For strength, from truth divided and from just, Illaudable, naught merits but dispraise And ignominy, yet to glory aspires Vain glorious, and through infamy seeks faune Therefore eternal silence be their dorm
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