WHO ere-while the happy garden
By one man's disobedience lost, now sing
Recover'd paradise to all mankind,
By one man's firm obedience fully try'd Through all temptation, and the tempter foil'd In all his wiles, defeated, and repuls'd, And Eden rais'd in the waste wilderness.
Thou Spirit, who led'st this glorious Eremite Into the desert, his victorious field,
Against the spiritual foe, and brought'st him thence By proof the undoubted Son of God, inspire, As thou art wont, my prompted song, else mute, And bear thro' highth or depth of nature's bounds With prosperous wing full summ'd to tell of deeds Above heroic, though in secret done,
And unrecorded left through many an age,
Worthy t' have not remain'd so long unsung.
Now had the great Proclaimer, with a voice More awful than the sound of trumpet, cry'd Repentance, and heav'n's kingdom nigh at hand To all baptiz'd: to his great baptism flock'd With awe the regions round, and with them came From Nazareth the Son of Joseph deem'd To the flood Jordan, came, as then obscure, Unmarkt, unknown; but him the Baptist soon Descry'd, divinely warn'd, and witness bore As to his worthier, and would have resign'd To him his heavenly office, nor was long His witness unconfirm'd: on him baptiz'd Heav'n open'd, and in likeness of a dove The Spirit descended, while the Father's voice From heav'n pronounc'd him his beloved Son. That heard the adversary, who, roving still About the world, at that assembly fam'd Would not be last, and, with the voice divine Nigh thunder-struck, th' exalted man, to whom Such high attest was giv'n, a while survey'd With wonder, then, with envy fraught and rage, Flies to his place, nor rests, but in mid air To council summons all his mighty peers, Within thick clouds and dark ten-fold involv'd, A gloomy consistory; and them amidst With looks aghast and sad he thus bespake.
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 the years of men,
This universe we have possest, and rul'd In manner at our will th' affairs of earth, Since Adam and his facil consort Eve Lost paradise deceiv'd by me, though since With dread attending when that fatal wound Shall 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 compast, wherein we Must bide the stroke of that long threaten'd wound, At least if so we can, and by the head Broken be not intended all our power
To be infring'd, our freedom, and our being, In this fair empire won of earth and air: For this ill news I bring, the woman's seed, Destin'd 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, who all Invites, and in the consecrated stream Pretends to wash off sin, and fit them so Purify'd to receive him pure, or rather To do him honour as their king: all come, And he himself among them was baptiz'd, 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 sovereign voice I hear, This is my Son belov'd, in him am pleas'd. His mother then is mortal, but his sire He who obtains the monarchy of heav'n; And what will he not do to advance his Son? His first-begot we know, 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, though in his face The glimpses of his father's glory shine. Ye see our danger on the utmost edge Of hazard, which admits no long debate, But must with something sudden be oppos'd,
Not force, but well-couch'd fraud, well-woven snares, Ere in the head of nations he appear
Their king, their leader, and supreme on earth.
I, when no other durst, sole undertook
The dismal expedition to find out
And ruin Adam, and the exploit perform'd
Successfully; a calmer voyage now
Will waft me; and the way found prosp'rous once Induces best to hope of like success.
He ended, and his words impression left Of much amazement to th' infernal crew, Distracted and surpriz'd with deep dismay At these sad tidings; but no time was then For long indulgence to their fears or grief. Unanimous they all commit the care And management of this main enterprize
To him their great dictator, whose attempt At first against mankind so well had thriv'd In Adam's overthrow, and led their march From hell's deep-vaulted den to dwell in light, Regents, and potentates, and kings, yea gods Of many a pleasant realm and province wide. So to the coast of Jordan he directs
His easy steps, girded with snaky wiles, Where he might likeliest find this new-declar'd, This man of men, attested Son of God, Temptation and all guile on him to try; So to subvert whom he suspected rais'd To end his reign on earth so long enjoy'd: But contrary unweeting he fulfill'd
The purpos'd counsel pre-ordain'd and fixt Of the most High, who, in full frequence bright Of angels, thus to Gabriel smiling spake.
Gabriel, this day by proof thou shalt behold, Thou and all angels conversant on earth With man or men's affairs, how I begin To verify that solemn message late, On which I sent thee to the virgin pure In Galilee, that she should bear a son Great in renown, and call'd the Son of God; Then told'st her doubting how these things could be To her a virgin, that on her should come
The Holy Ghost, and the Power of the Highest O'er-shadow her: this man born, and now up-grown, To show him worthy of his birth divine And high prediction, henceforth I expose To Satan; let him tempt and now assay His utmost subtlety, because he boasts
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