Against the eastern gate of Paradise Level'd his evening rays.
It was a rock Of alabaster, pil'd up to the clouds, Conspicuous far; winding with one ascent Accessible from earth, one entrance high: The rest was shaggy cliff, that overhung Still as it rose, impossible to climb. Betwixt these rocky pillars Gabriel sat, Chief of the angelic guards, awaiting night.. About him exercis'd heroic games
Th' unarmed youth of heaven; but nigh at hand Celestial armoury, shields, helms, and spears, Elung high with diamond flaming, and with gold. Thither came Uriel, gliding through the even On a sunbeam, swift as a shooting star In autumn thwarts the night, when vapours fir'd Impress the air, and shows the mariner
From what point of his compass to beware Impetuous winds: he thus began in haste: "Gabriel! to thee thy course by lot hath given Charge, and strict charge, that to this happy place No evil thing approach, or enter in.
This day, at height of noon came to my sphere A spirit; zealous, as he seem'd, to know More of th' Almighty's works: and chiefly man,. God's latest image. I describ'd his way, Bent all on speed, and mark'd his airy gait : But, in the mount that lies from Eden north, Where be first lighted, soon discern'd his looks Alien from heaven, with passions foul obscur'd; Mine eye pursued him still, but under shade Lost sight of him. One of the banish'd crew, I fear, bath ventur'd from the deep, to raise New troubles; him thy care must be to find."
To whom the winged warrior thus return'd "Uriel! No wonder if thy perfect sight, Amid the sun's bright circle, where thou sitt'st See far and wide: in at this gate none pass The vigilance here plac'd, but such as come Well known from heaven; and since meridian hour No creature thence: if spirit of other sort,
So minded, have o'erleap'd these earthy bounds On purpose, hard thou know'st it to exclude Spiritual substance with corporeal bar. But, if within the circuit of these walks, In whatsoever shape, he lurk, of whom Thou tell'st, by morrow dawning I shall know,"
So promis'd he; and Uriel to his charge [rais'd, Return'd, on that bright beam, whose point now Bore him slope downward to the sun, now fallen Beneath th' Azores; whether the prime orb, Incredible how swift, had thither roll'd Diurnal; or this less voluble earth,
By shorter flight to th' east, had left him there, Arraying with reflected purple' and gold The clouds that on his western throne attend. Now came still evening on, and twilight grey Iad in ber sober livery all things clad: Silence accompanied; for beast, and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk; all but the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung; Silence was pleas'd: now glow'd the firmament With living sapphires; Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest; till the moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length, Apparent queen, unveil'd her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw.
When Adam thus to Eve: "Fair consort! th' hour Of night, and all things now retir'd to rest, Mind us of like repose; since God hath set Labour and rest, as day and night, to men Successive; and the timely dew of sleep, Now falling with soft slumb'rous weight, inclines Our eyelids. Other creatures all day long Rove idle, unemploy'd, and less need rest; Man hath his daily work of body, or mind, Appointed, which declares his dignity, And the regard of heaven on all his ways; While other animals unactive range, And of their doings God takes no account. To-morrow, ere fresh morning streak the east
With first approach of light, we must be risen, And at our pleasant labour to reform
You flowery arbours; yonder alleys green Our walk at noon, with branches overgrown, That mock our scant manuring, and require More hands than ours to lop their wanton growth: Those blossoms also, and those dropping gums, That lie bestrewn, unsightly and unsmooth, Ask riddance, if we mean to tread with ease: Meanwhile, as nature wills, night bids us rest." To whom thus Eve, with perfect beauty adorn’d: "My author and disposer! what thou bidd'st Unargued I obey; so God ordains:
God is thy law, thou mine: to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge and her praise. With thee conversing I forget all time; All seasons, and their change, all please alike: Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers: and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild; then, silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train: But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glist'ring with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird; nor walk by moon Or glitt'ring starlight, without thee is sweet. But wherefore all night long shine these? For whom This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes?” To whom the general ancestor replied:
"Daughter of God and man, accomplish'd Eve, These have their course to finish round the earth By morrow evening, and from land to land In order, though to nations yet unborn, Minist'ring light prepar'd, they set and rise;
Lest total darkness should by night regain Her old possession, and extinguish life In nature and all things, which these soft fires Not only' enlighten, but with kindly heat Of various influence foment and warm, Temper or nourish, or in part shed down Their stellar virtue on all kinds that grow On earth, made hereby apter to receive Perfection from the sun's more potent ray, These then, though unbeheld in deep of night, Shine not in vain; nor think tho' men were none, That heaven would want spectators, God want praise. Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep : All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night. How often, from the steep Of echoing hill, or thicket, have we heard Celestial voices to the midnight air,
Sole, or responsive each to other's note. Singing their great Creator? oft in bands. While they keep watch, or nightly rounding walk, With heavenly touch of instrumental sounds, In full harmonic number join'd, their songs Divide the night, and lift our thoughts to heaven." Thus talking, hand in hand, alone they pass'd On to their blissful bower: it was a place Chosen by the sov'reign Planter, when he fram'd All things to man's delightful use: the roof, Of thickest covert, was inwoven shade, Laurel and myrtle; and what higher grew, Of firm and fragrant leaf: on either side Acanthus, and each odorous bushy shrub, Fenc'd up the verdant wall: each beauteous flower, Iris all bues, roses and jessamine,
Rear'd high their flourish'd heads between, and Mosaic: underfoot the violet, [wrought
Crocus, and hyacinth, with rich inlay
Broider'd the ground; more colour'd than with stone Of costliest emblem: other creatures here, Beast, bird, insect, or worm, durst enter none; Such was their awe of man! In shadier bower
More sacred, and sequester'd, though but feign'd, Pan, or Sylvanus, never slept; nor nymph, Nor Faunus, haunted. Here, in close recess, With flowers, garlands, and sweet-smelling herbs, Espoused Eve deck'd first her nuptial bed, And heavenly choirs the hymenean sung, What day the genial angel to our sire Brought her, in naked beauty more adorn'd, More lovely than Pandora; whom the gods Endow'd with all their gifts, (and O, too like In sad event!) when to th' unwiser son Of Japhet brought by Hermes, she insnar'd Mankind with her fair looks, to be aveng'd On him who had stole Jove's authentic fire.
Thus, at their shady lodge arriv'd, both stood, Both turn'd, and under open sky ador'd
The God that made both sky, air, earth, and heaven, Which they beheld; the moon's resplendent globe, And starry pole: "Thou also mad'st the night, Maker Omnipotent! and thou the day, Which we in our appointed work employ'd Have finish'd, happy in our mutual help, And mutual love, the crown of all our bliss Ordain'd by thee; and this delicious place, For us too large, where they abundance wants Partakers, and uncropp'd falls to the ground. But thou hast promis'd from us two a race To fill the earth, who shall with us extol Thy goodness infinite, both when we wake, And when we seek, as now, thy gift of sleep." This said unanimous, and other rites Observing none, but adoration pure,
Which God likes best, into their inmost bower Handed they went; and eas'd the putting off These troublesome disguises which we wear, Straight side by side were laid: nor turn'd, I ween, Adam from his fair spouse; nor Eve the rites Mysterious of connubial love refus'd: Whatever hypocrites austerely talk Of purity, and place, and innocence Defaming as impure what God declares
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