Nor shall I count it heinous to enjoy The publick marks of honour and reward, Which to my country I was judged to have shown. I leave him to his lot, and like my own. CHо. She's gone, a manifest serpent by her sting, SAMS. So let her go; God sent her to debase me, To such a viper his most sacred trust Of secresy, my safety and my life. 995 [Exit. 1000 CHO. Yet beauty, though injurious, hath strange power, After offence returning, to regain Love once possess'd, nor can be easily 1005 Repulsed, without much inward passion felt, And secret sting of amorous remorse. SAMS. Love-quarrels oft in pleasing concord end, Not wedlock treachery endangering life. CHо. It is not virtue, wisdom, valour, wit, 1010 Strength, comeliness of shape, or amplest merit, Harder to hit, Which way soever men refer it; Much like thy riddle, Samson, in one day If any of these, or all, the Timnian bride 1015 Thy paranymph, worthless to thee compared, 1020 Of constancy no root infix'd, That either they love nothing, or not long? Once join'd, the contrary she proves, a thorn 1003. Yet beauty, &c. This truth Milton has finely exemplified in Adam's forgiving Eve, and he had full experience of it in his own case.-NEWTON. 1035 1020. Paranymph, a bride-man, one who leads the bride to her marriage. See Judges xiv. 20. A cleaving mischief, in his way to virtue With dotage, and his sense depraved To folly and shameful deeds, which ruin ends. One virtuous, rarely found, That in domestick good combines; Happy that house! his way to peace is smooth: But virtue, which breaks through all opposition, Most shines, and most is acceptable above. Gave to the man despotick power Over his female in due awe, Nor from that right to part an hour, 1040 1045 1050 1055 Smile she or lour: So shall he least confusion draw On his whole life, not sway'd By female usurpation, nor dismay'd. 1060 But had we best retire? I see a storm. SAMS. Fair days have oft contracted wind and rain. SAMS. Be less abstruse; my riddling days are past. 1065 The bait of honied words: a rougher tongue Haughty, as is his pile high-built and proud. Comes he in peace? what wind hath blown him hither 1070 The sumptuous Dalila floating this way; His habit carries peace, his brow defiance, SAMS. Or peace or not, alike to me he comes. 1074 CHO. His fraught we soon shall know: he now arrives. Enter HARAPHA. HAR. I come not, Samson, to condole thy chance, 1039. A cleaving mischief. These words allude to the poisoned shirt sent to Hercules by his wife Dejanira. 1080 1068. Harapha. This character is fictitious, but is properly introduced by the poet, and not without some foundation 1046. Favour'd of Heaven, &c. If Mil-in Scripture. Arapha, or rather Rapha, ton, like Solomon and the Son of Sirach, (says Calmet) was father of the giants of satirizes the women in general, like them Raphaim.--NEWTON. too he commends the virtuous and good, and esteems a good wife a blessing from the Lord. See Prov. xviii. 22, xix. 14, and Ecclesiasticus, xxvi. 1, 2. 1075. Fraught, for freight. 1080. Og. See Deut. iii. 11, and ii. 10, 11. That Kiriathaim held: thou know'st me now, That I was never present on the place Of those encounters, where we might have tried SAMS. The way to know were not to see, but taste. 1085 1090 1095 From the unforeskinn'd race, of whom thou bear'st 1100 I lose, prevented by thy eyes put out. SAMS. Boast not of what thou wouldst have done, but do What then thou wouldst; thou seest it in thy hand. 1105 And thou hast need much washing to be touch'd. Then put on all thy gorgeous arms, thy helmet I only with an oaken staff will meet thee, 1081. Kiriathaim. See Gen. xiv. 5. 1113. Close-banded, secretly leagued. 1120. Brigandine, a coat of mail: habergeon, made for the neck and shoulders: 1110 1115 1120 1125 vant-brass, (avant-bras) armor for the arms; greves, for the legs: gauntlet, an iron glove. See 1 Sam. xvii. 6. HAR. Thou durst not thus disparage glorious arms, 1130 Which greatest heroes have in battle worn, Their ornament and safety, had not spells And black enchantments, some magician's art, Arm'd thee or charm'd thee strong, which thou from Feign'dst at thy birth was given thee in thy hair, SAMS. I know no spells, use no forbidden arts: 1135 1140 No less through all my sinews, joints, and bones, Than thine, while I preserved these locks unshorn, For proof hereof, if Dagon be thy god, 1145 Go to his temple, invocate his aid With solemnest devotion, spread before him How highly it concerns his glory now To frustrate and dissolve these magick spells, 1150 Soon feel, whose God is strongest, thine or mine. 1155 Thee he regards not, owns not, hath cut off To put out both thine eyes, and fetter'd send thee 1160 Into the common prison, there to grind Among the slaves and asses, thy comrades, As good for nothing else; no better service With those thy boisterous locks, no worthy match 1165 SAMS. All these indignities, for such they are 1170 Defy thee to the trial of mortal fight, 1175 By combat to decide whose god is God, Thine, or whom I with Israel's sons adore. HAR. Fair honour that thou dost thy God, in trusting He will accept thee to defend his cause, 1180 SAMS. Tongue-doughty giant, how dost thou prove me these? Then like a robber stripp'dst them of their robes? SAMS. Among the daughters of the Philistines I chose a wife, which argued me no foe; And in your city held my nuptial feast: 1185 1190 1195 Under pretence of bridal friends and guests, Appointed to await me thirty spies, Who, threatening cruel death, constrain'd the bride To wring from me, and tell to them, my secret, That solved the riddle which I had proposed. 1200 When I perceived all set on enmity, As on my enemies, wherever chanced, I used hostility, and took their spoil, To pay my underminers in their coin. My nation was subjected to your lords; 1205 It was the force of conquest: force with force Is well ejected when the conquer'd can. But I, a private person, whom my country As a league-breaker gave up bound, presumed 1210 I was no private, but a person raised With strength sufficient, and command from Heaven, To free my country: if their servile minds Me, their deliverer sent, would not receive, But to their masters gave me up for naught, 1215 The unworthier they; whence to this day they serve. I was to do my part from Heaven assign'd, HAR. With thee? a man condemn'd, a slave inroll'd, Due by the law to capital punishment? 1225 To fight with thee no man of arms will deign. To descant on my strength, and give thy verdict? SAMS. Cam'st thou for this, vain boaster, to survey me, Come nearer; part not hence so slight inform'd; 1230 |