Read The Annotated Milton: Complete English Poems Online
Authors: John Milton,Burton Raffel
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628 | | The Cherubim descended, on the ground |
629 | | Gliding meteorous, |
630 | | Ris’n from a river o’er the marish |
631 | | And gathers ground fast at the laborer’s heel |
632 | | Homeward returning. High in front advanced, |
633 | | The brandished sword of God before them blazed, |
634 | | Fierce |
635 | | |
636 | | |
637 | | In either hand the hast’ning Angel caught |
638 | | Our ling’ring |
639 | | Led them direct, and down the cliff as fast |
640 | | |
641 | | |
642 | | Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, |
643 | | Waved over by that flaming brand, the gate |
644 | | With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. |
645 | | Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon. |
646 | | The world was all before them, where to choose |
647 | | Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. |
648 | | They hand in hand, with wand’ring steps and slow, |
649 | | Through Eden took their solitary way. |
The End
PARADISE REGAINED
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BOOK I
I, who erewhile
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the happy Garden sung
By one man’s disobedience lost, now sing
Recovered Paradise to all mankind,
By one man’s firm obedience fully tried
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Through all temptation, and the Tempter foiled
In all his wiles, defeated and repulsed,
And Eden raised in the waste wilderness.
Thou Spirit, who led’st this glorious Eremite
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Into the desert, his victorious field
Against the spiritual foe, and brought’st him thence
By proof th’ undoubted Son of God, inspire,
As thou art wont,
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my prompted
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song, else mute,
And bear through height or depth of Nature’s bounds,
With prosperous
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wing full summed,
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to tell of deeds
Above
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heroic, though in secret done,
And unrecorded left through many an age—
Worthy t’ have not remained so long unsung.
Now had the great Proclaimer,
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with a voice
More awful
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than the sound of trumpet, cried
“Repentance, and Heav’n’s kingdom nigh at hand
To all baptized!” To his great baptism flocked
With awe
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the regions round, and with them came
From Nazareth, the son of Joseph deemed,
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To the flood Jordan—came as then obscure,
Unmarked,
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unknown. But him the Baptist soon
Descried,
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divinely warned, and witness bore
As to his worthier,
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and would have resigned
To him his Heav’nly office. Nor was long
His witness unconfirmed: on him
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baptized
Heav’n opened, and in likeness of a dove
The Spirit descended, while the Father’s voice
From Heav’n pronounced him His belovèd Son.
That heard the Adversary,
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who roving still
About the world, at that assembly famed
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Would not be last, and with the voice divine
Nigh thunder-struck,
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th’ exalted man to whom
Such high attest was giv’n a while surveyed
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With wonder. Then with envy fraught,
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and rage,
Flies to his place,
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nor rests, but in mid air
To council summons all his mighty Peers,
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Within thick clouds and dark tenfold involved,
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A gloomy consistory,
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and them amidst,
With looks aghast
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and sad,
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he thus bespoke:
“O ancient Powers of air and this wide world
(For much more willingly I mention air,
This our old conquest, than remember Hell,
Our hated habitation), well ye know
How many ages, as
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the years of men,
This universe
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we have possessed, and ruled
In manner at our will th’ affairs of earth,
Since Adam and his facile
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consort Eve
Lost Paradise, deceived by me, though since
With dread attending
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when that fatal wound
Shall
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be inflicted by the seed of Eve
Upon my head. Long the decrees of Heav’n
Delay, for longest time to Him is short.
And now, too soon for us, the circling hours
This dreaded time have compassed,
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wherein we
Must bide
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the stroke of that long-threat’ned wound
(At least, if so we can, and by the head
Broken
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be not intended all our power
To be infringed,
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our freedom and our being
In this fair empire won of earth and air),
For this ill news I bring: the woman’s seed,
Destined to this, is late of woman born.
His birth to our just fear gave no small cause,
But his growth now to youth’s full flow’r, displaying
All virtue, grace and wisdom to achieve
Things highest, greatest, multiplies my fear.
Before him a great prophet, to proclaim
His coming, is sent harbinger,
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who all
Invites, and in the consecrated stream
Pretends
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to wash off sin, and fit them so
Purified to receive him pure, or rather
To do him honor as their King. All come,
And he
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himself among them was baptized—
Not thence to be more pure, but to receive
The testimony of Heav’n, that who he is
Thenceforth the nations may not doubt. I saw
The prophet do him reverence. On him, rising
Out of the water, Heav’n above the clouds
Unfold her crystal doors, thence on his head
A perfect dove descend (whate’er it meant),
And out of Heav’n the sov’reign voice I heard,
‘This is my Son beloved—in him am pleased. ’
His mother, then, is mortal, but his sire
He
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who obtains
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the monarchy of Heav’n,
And what will He not do t’ advance His Son?
His first-begot we know,
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and sore have felt,
When his fierce thunder drove us to the deep.
Who this is we must learn, for man he seems
In all his lineaments,
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though in his face
The glimpses of his Father’s glory shine.
Ye see our danger on the utmost edge
Of hazard,
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which admits
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no long debate,
But must with something sudden be opposed
(Not force, but well-couched
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fraud, well-woven snares),
Ere in the head
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of nations he appear,
Their king, their leader, and supreme on earth.
I, when no other durst, sole undertook
The dismal
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expedition
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to find out
And ruin Adam, and the exploit performed
Successfully. A calmer voyage now
Will waft
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me, and the way found prosperous once