To journey through the aery gloom began, Sphered in a radiant cloud, for yet the sun Was not; she in a cloudy tabernacle
Sojourned the while. God saw the light was good; And light from darkness, by the hemisphere, Divided: light the day, and darkness night, He named. Thus was the first day even and
Nor past uncelebrated, nor unsung
By the celestial choirs, when orient light Exhaling first from darkness they beheld; Birthday of Heaven and earth; with joy and shout The hollow universal orb they filled,
And touched their golden harps, and, hymning, praised
God and his works; Creator him they sung, Both when first evening was, and when first morn. "Again, God said, 'Let there be firmament Amid the waters, and let it divide
The waters from the waters:' and God made The firmament, expanse of liquid, pure, Transparent, elemental air, diffused In circuit to the uttermost convex
Of this great round; partition firm and sure, The waters underneath from those above Dividing for as earth, so he the world Built on circumfluous waters calm, in wide Crystalline ocean, and the loud misrule
Of Chaos far removed; lest fierce extremes Contiguous might distemper the whole frame: And Heaven he named the firmament: so even And morning chorus sung the second day.
"The earth was formed, but in the womb as yet Of waters, embryon immature involved, Appeared not: over all the face of earth Main ocean flowed, not idle, but with warm Prolific humour softening all her globe, Fermented the great mother to conceive, Satiate with genial moisture; when God said, 'Be gathered now ye waters under Heaven Into one place, and let dry land appear.' Immediately, the mountains huge appear Emergent, and their broad bare backs upheave Into the clouds; their tops ascend the sky: So high as heaved the tumid hills, so low Down sunk a hollow bottom broad and deep, Capacious bed of waters: thither they Hasted with glad precipitance, uprolled, As drops on dust conglobing from the dry; Part rise in crystal wall, or ridge direct, For haste; such flight the great command im- pressed
On the swift floods: as armies at the call Of trumpet (for of armies thou hast heard) Troop to their standard, so the watery throng, Wave rolling after wave, where way they found, If steep, with torrent rapture, if through plain, Soft-ebbing; nor withstood them rock or hill; But they, or under ground, or circuit wide H
With serpent error wandering, found their way, And on the washy ooze deep channels wore; Easy, ere God had bid the ground be dry, All but within those banks, where rivers now Stream, and perpetual draw their humid train. The dry land, earth; and the great receptacle Of congregated waters, he called seas:
And saw that it was good; and said, 'Let the earth
Put forth the verdant grass, herb yielding seed, And fruit-tree yielding fruit after her kind, Whose seed is in herself upon the earth.' He scarce had said, when the bare earth, till then Desert and bare, unsightly, unadorned, Brought forth the tender grass, whose verdure clad Her universal face with pleasant green: Then herbs of every leaf, that sudden flowered Opening their various colours, and made gay Her bosom, smelling sweet; and, these scarce blown,
Forth flourished thick the clustering vine, forth crept
The smelling gourd, up stood the corny reed Embattled in her field, and the humble shrub, And bush with frizzled hair implicit: last
Rose as in dance, the stately trees, and spread Their branches hung with copious fruit, or gem'd Their blossoms: with high woods the hills were crowned;
With tufts the valleys, and each fountain side, With borders long the rivers: that earth now Seemed like to Heaven, a seat where gods might dwell,
Or wander with delight, and love to haunt Her sacred shades: though God had yet not rained Upon the earth, and man to till the ground None was; but from the earth a dewy mist Went up, and watered all the ground, and each Plant of the field, which, ere it was in the earth, God made, and every herb, before it grew On the green stem; God saw that it was good: So even and morn recorded the third day.
"Again th' Almighty spake, 'Let there be lights High in the expanse of Heaven, to divide The day from night; and let them be for signs, For seasons, and for days, and circling years; And let them be for lights, as I ordain Their office in the firmament of Heaven, To give light on the earth;' and it was so.
And God made two great lights, great for their
To man, the greater to have rule by day, The less by night, altern; and made the stars, And set them in the firmament of Heaven To illuminate the earth and rule the day In their vicissitude, and rule the night, And light from darkness to divide. God saw, Surveying his great work, that it was good: For, of celestial bodies, first the sun
A mighty sphere he framed, unlightsome first, Though of ethereal mould; then formed the moon Globose, and every magnitude of stars,
In Jointed armour watch: on smooth the seal, And bended dolphins play: part huge of bulk Wallowing unwieldy, enormous in their gait,
And sowed with stars the Heaven, thick as a field: Tempest the ocean: there leviathan,
Of light by far the greater part he took,
Hugest of living creatures, on the deep
Transplanted from her cloudy shrine, and placed Stretched like a promontory, sleeps or swims,
In the sun's orb, made porous to receive And drink the liquid light, firm to retain Her gathered beams, great palace now of light. Hither, as to their fountain, other stars Repairing, in their golden urns draw light, And hence the morning planets gilds her horns; By tincture or reflection they augment Their small peculiar, though from human sight So far remote, with diminution seen. First in his east the glorious lamp was seen, Regent of day, and all the horizon round Invested with bright rays, jocund to run
And seems a moving land, and at his gills Draws in, and at his trunk spouts out, a sea. Meanwhile the tepid caves, and fens, and shores, Their brood as numerous hatch, from the egg that
Bursting with kindly rupture, forth disclosed Their callow young; but, feathered soon and fledged,
They summed their pens, and, soaring th' air sub- lime,
With clang despised the ground, under a cloud In prospect; there the eagle and the stork
His longitude through Heaven's high road; the On cliffs and cedar tops their eyries build:
Dawn, and the Pleiades, before him danced, Shedding sweet influence: less bright the moon, But opposite in levelled west was set, His mirror, with full face borrowing her light From him; for other light she needed none In that aspect, and still that distance keeps Till night; then in the east her turn she shines, Revolved on Heaven's great axle, and her reign With thousand lesser lights dividual holds, With thousand thousand stars, that then appeared Spangling the hemisphere: then, first adorned With their bright luminaries that set and rose, Glad evening and glad morn crowned the fourth day.
"And God said, 'Let the waters generate Reptile with spawn abundant, living soul: And let fowl fly above the earth, with wings Displayed on the open firmament of Heaven.' And God created the great whales, and each Soul living, each that crept, which plenteously The waters generated by their kinds,
And every bird of wing after his kind;
Part loosely wing the region, part more wise In common, ranged in figure, wedge their way, Intelligent of seasons, and set forth Their aery caravan, high over seas Flying, and over lands, with mutual wing Easing their flight: so steers the prudent crane Her annual voyage, borne on winds; the air Floats as they pass, fann'd with unnumbered plumes:
From branch to branch the smaller birds with song Solaced the woods, and spread their painted wings Till even, nor then the solemn nightingale Ceased warbling, but all night tuned her soft lays: Others on silver lakes and rivers bathed Their downy breast; the swan with arched neck, Between her white wings mantling proudly, rows Her state with oary feet; yet oft they quit The dank, and, rising on stiff penons, tower The mid aërial sky: others on ground Walk'd firm; the crested cock, whose clarion sounds
The silent hours, and the other whose gay train Adorns him, coloured with the florid hue
And saw that it was good, and blessed them, say- Of rainbows and starry eyes. The waters thus ing,
'Be fruitful, multiply, and in the seas, And lakes, and running streams, the waters fill; And let the fowl be multiplied on the earth.' Forthwith the sounds and seas, each creek and bay,
With fry innumerable swarm, and shoals
Of fish, that with their fins and shining scales Glide under the green wave, in sculls that oft Bank the mid sea: part single, or with mate, Graze the sea weed, their pasture, and through
Of coral stray, or, sporting with quick glance, Show to the sun their waved coats dropt with gold; Or, in their pearly shells at ease, attend Moist nutriment; or under rocks their food
With fish replenished, and the air with fowl, Evening and morn solemnized the fifth day.
"The sixth, and of creation last, arose With evening harps and matin, when God said, 'Let the earth bring forth soul living in her kind, Cattle, and creeping things, and beasts of the earth, Each in their kind.' The earth obeyed, and straight,
Opening her fertile womb, teemed at a birth Innumerous living creatures, perfect forms, Limbed and full grown; out of the ground up rose, As from his lair, the wild beast where he wons In forest wild, in thicket, brake, or den; Among the trees in pairs they rose, they walked; The cattle in the fields and meadows green; Those rare and solitary, these in flocks
Pasturing at once, and in broad herds upsprung. The grassy clods now calved; now half appeared The tawny lion, pawing to get free
His hinder parts, then springs as broke from bonds, And rampant shakes his brinded mane; the ounce, The libbard, and the tiger, as the mole Rising, the crumbled earth above them threw In hillocks: the swift stag from under ground, Bore up his branching head: scarce from his mould Behemoth, biggest born of earth, upheaved His vastness: fleeced the flocks and bleating rose, As plants: ambiguous between sea and land The river horse and scaly crocodile.
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"Let us make now man in our image, man In our similitude, and let them rule Over the fish and fowl of sea and air, Beast of the field, and over all the earth, And every creeping thing that creeps the ground.' This said, he formed thee, Adam, thee, O man, Dust of the ground, and in thy nostrils breathed The breath of life; in his own image he Created thee, in the image of God Express, and thou becam'st a living soul. Male he created thee, but thy consort
Female, for race; then blessed mankind, and said, Be fruitful, multiply, and fill the earth. Subdue it, and, throughout, dominion hold Over fish of the sea, and fowl of the air, And every living thing that moves on the earth.' Wherever thus created, for no place
At once came forth whatever creeps the ground, Insect or worm: those waved their limber fans For wings and smallest lineaments exact, In all the liveries decked of summer's pride, With spots of gold and purple, azure and green: These, as a line, their long dimension drew, Streaking the ground with sinuous trace; not all This garden, planted with the trees of God, Minims of nature; some of serpent kind, Wondrous in length and corpulence, involved Their snaky folds, and added wings. First crept
Is yet distinct by name, thence, as thou know'st, He brought thee into this delicious grove,
The parsimonious emmet, provident
Of future, in small room large heart enclosed, Pattern of just equality, perhaps, Hereafter, joined in her popular tribes Of commonalty: swarming next appeared The female bee, that feeds her husband drone Deliciously, and builds her waxen cells With honey stored; the rest are numberless, And thou their natures know'st, and gav'st them
Needless to thee repeated: nor unknown The serpent, subtlest beast of all the field, Of huge extent sometimes, with brazen eyes And hairy mane terrific, though to thee Not noxious, but obedient at thy call.
"Now Heaven in all her glory shone, and rolled Her motions, as the great first Mover's hand First wheeled their course: earth in her rich attire Consummate lovely smiled; air, water, earth, By fowl, fish, beast, was flown, was swum, was walked
Frequent; and of the sixth day yet remained: There wanted yet the master work, the end Of all yet done; a creature, who, not prone And brute as other creatures, but endued With sanctity of reason, might erect His stature, and, upright, with front serene, Govern the rest, self-knowing, and from thence Magnanimous to correspond with Heaven, But grateful to acknowledge whence his good Descends, thither with heart, and voice, and eyes, Directed in devotion, to adore
And worship God supreme, who made him chief Of all his works: therefore th' Omnipotent, Eternal Father, (for where is not he Present?) thus to his Son audibly spake.
Delectable both to behold and taste:
And freely all their pleasant fruit for food
Gave thee; all sorts are here that all the earth
Variety without end; but of the tree, Which, tasted, works knowledge of good and evil,
Thou may'st not; in the day thou eat'st, thou diest:
Death is the penalty imposed; beware, And govern well thy appetite, lest Sin Surprise thee, and her black attendant, Death.
"Here finished he, and all that he had made Viewed, and behold all was entirely good; So even and morn accomplished the sixth day: Yet not till the Creator from his work Desisted, though unwearied, up returned, Up to the Heaven of heavens, his high abode, Thence to behold this new created world, The addition of his empire, how it showed In prospect from his throne, how good, how fair, Answering his great idea. Up he rode, Followed with acclamation, and the sound Symphonious of ten thousand harps, that tuned Angelic harmonics: the earth, the air Resounded, (thou remember'st, for thou heard'st,) The Heavens and all the constellations rung, The planets in their stations listening stood, While the bright pomp ascended jubilant. Open, ye everlasting gates! they sung. Open, ye Heavens! your living doors; let in The great Creator from his work returned Magnificent, his six days' work, a world; Open and henceforth oft; for God will deign To visit oft the dwellings of just men, Delighted; and with frequent intercourse Thither will send his winged messengers On errands of supernal grace. So sung The glorious train ascending; he through Heaven,
T'hat opened wide her blazing portals, led To God's eternal house direct the way; A broad and ample road, whose dust is gold And pavement stars, as stars to thee appear, Seen in the galaxy, that milky way,
Which nightly as a circling zone thou seest
And multiply a race of worshippers Holy and just thrice happy, if they know Their happiness, and persevere upright!
"So sung they, and the empyrean rung With hallelujahs: thus was sabbath kept. And thy request think now fulfilled, that asked
Powdered with stars. And now on earth the How first this world and face of things began,
Evening arose in Eden, for the sun
Was set, and twilight from the east came on, Forerunning night; when at the holy mount Of Heaven's high seated top, th' imperial throne Of Godhead fixed for ever firm and sure, The filial power arrived, and sat him down With his great Father: for he also went Invisible, yet stayed (such privilege Hath omnipresence,) and the work ordained, Author and end of all things; and, from work Now resting, blessed and hallowed the seventh day,
As resting on that day from all his work, But not in silence holy kept: the harp Had work, and rested not; the solemn pipe And dulcimer, all organs of sweet stop, All sounds on fret by string or golden wire, Tempered soft tunings, intermixed with voice Choral or unison: of incense clouds, Fuming from golden censers, hid the mount. Creation and the six days' acts they sung: Great are thy works, Jehovah, infinite
Thy power! what thought can measure thee or tongue
Relate thee! greater now in thy return Than from the giant angels: thee that day Thy thunders magnified; but to create Is greater than created to destroy. Who can impair thee, mighty King, or bound Thy empire? easily the proud attempt Of spirits apostate, and their counsels vain, Thou hast repelled, while impiously they thought Thee to diminish, and from thee withdraw The number of thy worshippers. Who seeks To lessen thee, against his purpose serves To manifest the more thy might: his evil Thou usest, and from thence createst more good. Witness this new made world, another Heaven From Heaven gate not far, founded in view On the clear hyaline, the glassy sea; Of amplitude almost immense, with stars Numerous, and every star perhaps a world Of destined habitation; but thou knowest Their seasons: among these the seat of men, Earth, with her nether ocean circumfused, Their pleasant dwelling-place. Thrice happy
And what before thy memory was done From the beginning; that posterity,
Informed by thee, might know if else thou
Aught, not surpassing human measure, say."
Adam inquires concerning celestial motions; is doubtfully answered, and exhorted to search rather things more worthy of knowledge; Adam assents; and, still desirous to detain Raphael, relates to him what he remembered since his own creation; his placing in Paradise; his talk with God concerning solitude and fit society; his first meeting and nuptials with Eve; his discourse with the angel thereupon; who, after al monitions repeated, departs.
THE angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, still stood fixed to hear;
Then, as new waked, thus gratefully replied. "What thanks sufficient, or what recompense Equal have I to render thee, divine Historian, who thus largely hast allayed The thirst I had of knowledge, and vouchsafed This friendly condescension to relate Things, else by me unsearchable, now heard With wonder, but delight, and, as is due, With glory attributed to the high Creator? something yet of doubt remains, Which only thy solution can resolve. When I behold this goodly frame, this world, Of Heaven and earth consisting, and compute Their magnitudes; this earth, a spot, a grain, An atom, with the firmament compared And all her numbered stars, that seem to roll Spaces incomprehensible (for such Their distance argues, and their swift return Diurnal) merely to officiate light
Round this opacous earth, this punctual spot, One day and night, in all their vast survey Useless besides; reasoning, I oft admire How nature, wise and frugal, could commit Such disproportions, with superfluous hand So many noble bodies to create, Greater so manifold, to this one use,
And sons of men, whom God hath thus advanced! For aught appears, and on their orbs impose
Created in his image, there to dwell
And worship him, and in reward to rule Over his works, on earth, in sea, or air,
Such restless revolution, day by day
Repeated; while the sedentary earth,
That better might with far less compass move,
Served by more noble than herself, attains Her end without least motion, and receives, As tribute, such a sumless journey brought Of incorporeal speed, her warmth and light; Speed, to describe whose swiftness number fails." So spake our sire, and by his countenance seemed Entering on studious thoughts abstruse; which Eve
Perceiving, where she sat retired in sight, With lowliness majestic from her seat, And grace that won who saw to wish her stay, Rose, and went forth among her fruits and flowers, To visit how they prospered, bud and bloom, Her nursery they at her coming sprung, And, touched by her fair tendance, gladlier grew. Yet went she not, as not with such discourse Delighted, or not capable her ear
Of what was high: such pleasure she reserved, Adam relating, she sole auditress; Her husband the relator she preferred Before the angel, and of him to ask Chose rather; he, she knew, would intermix Grateful digressions, and solve high dispute With conjugal caresses; from his lip
Not words alone pleased her. O who meet now Such pairs, in love and mutual honour joined? With goddess-like demeanour forth she went, Not unattended, for on her, as queen, A pomp of winning graces waited still, And from about her shot darts of desire Into all eyes, to wish her still in sight. And Raphael now, to Adam's doubt proposed, Benevolent and facile thus replied.
| Or bright infers not excellence: the earth, Though, in comparison of Heaven, so small, Nor glistering, may of solid good contain More plenty than the sun that barren shines, Whose virtue on itself works no effect, But in the fruitful earth; there first received, His beams, unactive else, their vigour find. Yet not to earth are those bright luminaries Officious, but to thee, earth's habitant. And for the Heaven's wide circuit, let it speak The Maker's high magnificence, who built So spacious, and his line stretched out so far; That man may know he dwells not in his own; An edifice too large for him to fill, Lodged in a small partition, and the rest Ordained for uses to his Lord best known. The swiftness of those circles attribute, Though numberless, to his omnipotence, That to corporeal substances could add Speed almost spiritual: me thou thinkest not slow, Who since the morning hour set out from Heaven Where God resides, and ere mid-day arrived In Eden, distance inexpressible
By numbers that have name. But this I urge, Admitting motion in the Heavens, to show Invalid that which thee to doubt it moved: Not that I so affirm, though so it seem To thee who hast thy dwelling here on earth. God, to remove his ways from human sense, Placed Heaven from earth so far, that earthly sight, If it presume, might err in things too high, And no advantage gain. What if the sur Be centre to the world, and other stars,
"To ask or search I blame thee not; for Heaven By his attractive virtue and their own Is as the book of God before thee set,
Wherein to read his wondrous works, and learn His seasons, hours, or days, or months, or years: This to attain, whether Heaven move or earth, Imports not, if thou reckon right; the rest From man or angel the great Architect Did wisely to conceal, and not divulge His secrets to be scanned by them who ought Rather admire; or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes, perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter, when they come to model Heaven And calculate the stars, how they will wield The mighty frame, how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances, how gird the sphere With centric and eccentric scribbled o'er, Cycle and epicycle, orb in orb:
Already by thy reasoning this I guess, Who art to lead thy offspring, and supposest That bodies bright and greater should not serve The less not bright, nor Heaven such journey's
Earth sitting still, when she alone receives The benefit: consider first, that great
Incited, dance about him various rounds? Their wandering course now high, now low, then hid,
Progressive, retrograde, or standing still,
In six thou seest; and what if seventh to these The planet earth, so steadfast though she seem, Insensibly three different motions move? Which else to several spheres thou must ascribe, Moved contrary with thwart obliquities; Or save the sun his labour, and that swift Nocturnal and diurnal rhomb supposed, Invisible else above all stars, the wheel Of day and night; which needs not thy belief, If earth, industrious of herself, fetch day Travelling east, and with her part averse From the sun's beam meet night, her other part Still luminous by his ray. What if that light, Sent from her through the wide transpicuous air. To the terrestrial moon be as a star, Enlightening her by day, as she by night This earth? reciprocal, if land be there, Fields and inhabitants: her spots thou seest As clouds, and clouds may rain, and rain produce Fruits in her softened soil, for some to eat Allotted there; and other suns perhaps,
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