Since now we find this our empyreal form 435 He sat ; and in th' assembly next upstood Nisroch, of Principalities the prime ; As one he stood escap'd from cruel fight, Sore toil'd, his riven arms to havoc hewn, And cloudy in aspect thus answ'ring spake. Deliverer from new Lords, leader to free Enjoyment of our right as Gods ; yet hard For Gods, and too unequal work we find, Against unequal arms to fight in pain, Against unpain’d, impassive; from which evil 455 Ruin must needs ensue ; for what avails Valour or strength, though matchless, quell'd with pain Which all subdues, and makes remiss the hands Of mightiest? Sense of pleasure we may well. Spare out of life perhaps, and not repine, But live content, which is the calmest life : But pain is perfect misery, the worst Of evils, and excessive, overturns 465 WHERE TO with look compos’d Satan reply'd. Not uninvented that, which thou aright Believ’st so main to our success, I bring. Which ofans who beholds the bright surface Of this ethereous mould whereon we stand, This continent of spacious Heav'n, adorn'd With plant, fruit, flow'r ambrosial, gems and gold; Whose eye so superficially surveys These things, as not to mind from whence they grow Deep under ground, materials dark and crude, Of spirituous and fiery spume, till touch'd With Heaven's ray, and temper'd they shoot forth So beauteous, opening to the ambient light? 481 These in their dark nativity the deep Shall yield us pregnant with infernal flame; Which into hollow engines long and round Thick ramm'd, at th'other bore with touch of fire Dilated and infuriate, shall send forth 486 From far with thund'ring noise among our foes Such implements of mischief, as shall dash To pieces, and o’erwhelm whatever stands Adverse, that they shall fear we have disarmod 490 The Thund'rer of his only dreaded bolt, Nor long shall be our labour ; yet ere dawn, He ended, and his words their drooping cheer 510 Th' originals of nature in their crude Conception; sulphurous and nitrous foam They found, they mingled, and with subtle art, Concocted and adusted they reduc'd To blackest grain, and into store convey'd 315 I art hidden veins digg'd up (nor hath this earth Entrails unlike) of mineral and stone, Whereof to found their engines and their balls Of missive ruin ; part incentive reed Frovide, pernicious with one touch to fire. 520 So all ere day-spring, under conscious night, Now when fair morn orient in Heav'n appear’d, 530 Where lodg’d, or whither fled, or if for fight, In motion, or in halt. him soon they met Under spread ensigns moving nigh, in slow But firm battalion ; back with speediest sail Zophiel, of Cherubim the swiftest wing, Came fly'ing, and in mid air aloud thus cry'd. ARM, warriors, arm for fight; the foe at hand, Whom fled we thought, will save us long pursuit This day ; fear not his flight; so thick a cloud He comes, and settled in his face I see - 540 Sad resolution and secure : let cach His adamantine coat gird well, and each Fit well his helm, gripe fast his orbed shield Borne ev'n or high; for this day will pour down, If I conjecture ought, no drizzling shower, 545 But rattling storm of arrows harb'd with fire. So warn’d he them aware themselves, and soon In order, quit of all impediment; . Instant without disturb they took alarm, And onward move embattled : when behold 550 Not distant far with heavy pace the foe VANGUARD, to right and left the front unfold; So scoffing in ambiguous words, he scarce |