The Annotated Milton: Complete English Poems

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by John Milton; Burton Raffel


  Hast founded 1374 strength, because of all Thy foes,

  To stint 1375 th’ enemy and slack 1376 th’ avenger’s brow

  That bends his rage Thy providence t’ oppose.

  When I behold Thy Heav’ns, Thy fingers’ art,

  The moon and stars which Thou so bright hast set

  In the pure firmament, then saith my heart:

  O what is man, that Thou remembrest yet

  And think’st upon him, or of man begot 1377

  That him Thou visit’st and of 1378 him art found.

  Scarce to be less than gods Thou mad’st his lot,

  With honor and with state1379 Thou hast him crowned.

  O’er the works of Thy hand Thou mad’st him lord.

  Thou hast put all under his lordly feet

  All flocks, and herds, by Thy commanding word,

  All beasts that in the field or forest meet,1380

  Fowl of the Heav’ns, and fish that through the wet

  Sea-paths in shoals do slide. And know no dearth.1381

  O Jehovah, our Lord, how wondrous great

  And glorious is Thy name through all the earth.

  PARADISE LOST

  1642?–1655?

  THE VERSE

  The measure1382 is English heroic verse1383 without rhyme, as that of Homer in Greek and of Virgil in Latin, rhyme being no necessary adjunct or true ornament of poem or good verse (in longer works especially) but the invention of a barbarous Age, to set off wretched matter1384 and lame meter—graced indeed, since, by the use of some famous modern poets, carried away by custom, but much to their own vexation, hindrance, and constraint to express many things otherwise1385 and for the most part worse than they would have expressed them. Not without cause, therefore, some both Italian and Spanish poets of prime note have rejected rhyme both in longer and shorter works, as have also long since our best English tragedies, as a thing of itself to all judicious ears trivial and of no musical delight, which [delight] consists only in apt numbers,1386 fit 1387 quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another, not in the jingling sound of like endings, a fault avoided by the ancients both in poetry and all good oratory. This neglect, then, of rhyme so little is to be taken for a defect—though it may seem so, perhaps, to vulgar1388 readers—that it rather is to be esteemed1389 an example set, the first in English, of ancient liberty recovered to heroic poem from the troublesome and modern bondage of rhyming.

  BOOK I

  THE ARGUMENT

  This first Book proposes first in brief the whole subject, man’s disobedience, and the loss thereupon of Paradise wherein he was placed; then touches the prime cause of his fall, the Serpent, or rather Satan in the Serpent, who, revolting from God, and drawing to his side many legions of Angels, was by the command of God driven out of Heaven with all his crew into the great deep. Which action past over, the poem hastes into the midst of things, presenting Satan with his Angels now fallen into Hell, described here not in the center (for Heaven and Earth may be supposed as yet not made, certainly not yet accursed) but in a place of utter darkness, fitliest1390 called Chaos. Here Satan with his Angels lying on the burning lake, thunder-struck and astonished, after a certain space1391 recovers, as from confusion, calls up him who next in order and dignity lay by him.

  They confer of1392 their miserable fall. Satan awakens all his legions, who lay till then in the same manner confounded. They rise, their numbers, array of battle, their chief leaders named, according to the idols known afterwards in Canaan1393 and the countries adjoining. To these Satan directs his speech, comforts them with hope yet of regaining Heaven, but tells them lastly of a new world and new kind of creature to be created, according to an ancient prophecy or report in Heaven—for that Angels were, long before this visible Creation, was the opinion of many ancient Fathers. To find out the truth of this prophecy, and what to determine thereon, he refers to a full council.

  What his associates thence attempt. Pandemonium, the palace of Satan, rises, suddenly built out of the deep. The infernal peers there sit in council.

  1

  Of man’s first disobedience, and the fruit

  2

  Of that forbidden tree whose mortal 1394 taste

  3

  Brought Death into the world, and all our woe

  4

  With loss of Eden, till one greater Man1395

  5

  Restore us and regain the blissful seat

  6

  Sing, Heavenly Muse, that on the secret top

  7

  Of Oreb,1396 or of Sinai, didst inspire

  8

  That shepherd 1397 who first taught the chosen seed 1398

  9

  In the beginning how the heavens and earth

  10

  Rose out of Chaos. Or if Sion hill1399

  11

  Delight thee more, and Siloa’s1400 brook that flowed

  12

  Fast by 1401 the oracle of God,1402 I thence

  13

  Invoke thy aid to my adventurous1403 song

  14

  That with no middle flight intends to soar

  15

  Above th’Aonian mount,1404 while it pursues

  16

  Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme

  17

  And chiefly thou, O Spirit,1405 that dost prefer

  18

  Before 1406 all temples th’ upright heart and pure

  19

  Instruct me, for Thou know’st, Thou from the first

  20

  Wast present and, with mighty wings outspread

  2

  Dove-like sat’st brooding 1407 on the vast abyss

  22

  And mad’st it pregnant. What in me is dark 1408

  23

  Illumine, what is low raise and support

  24

  That, to the height of this great argument

  25

  I may assert Eternal Providence

  26

  And justify the ways of God to men

  27

  Say first—for Heav’n hides nothing from thy view

  28

  Nor the deep tract of Hell—say first what cause

  29

  Moved our grand 1409 parents, in that happy state

  30

  Favored of Heav’n so highly, to fall off 1410

  31

  From their Creator and transgress His will

  32

  For1411 one restraint, lords of the world besides

  33

  Who first seduced them to that foul revolt

  34

  Th’ infernal Serpent, he it was whose guile

  35

  Stirred up with envy and revenge, deceived

  36

  The mother of mankind, what time his pride

  37

  Had cast him out from Heav’n, with all his host

  38

  Of rebel Angels, by whose aid, aspiring

  39

  To set himself in glory above his peers

  40

  He trusted to have equalled the Most High

  41

  If he opposed and with ambitious aim

  42

  Against the throne and monarchy of God

  43

  Raised impious war in Heav’n and battle proud

  44

  With vain attempt. Him the Almighty Power

  45

  Hurled headlong flaming from th’ ethereal 1412 sky

  46

  With hideous1413 ruin and combustion,1414 down

  47

  To bottomless perdition,1415 there to dwell

  48

  In adamantine 1416 chains and penal 1417 fire

  49

  Who durst defy th’ Omnipotent to arms

  50

  Nine times the space that measures day and night

  51

  To mortal men, he, with his horrid 1418 crew, 1419

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bsp; 52

  Lay vanquished, rolling in the fiery gulf, 1420

  53

  Confounded,1421 though immortal. But his doom1422

  54

  Reserved 1423 him to more wrath, for now the thought

  55

  Both of lost happiness and lasting pain

  56

  Torments him. Round he throws his baleful1424 eyes

  57

  That witnessed 1425 huge affliction and dismay

  58

  Mixed with obdurate 1426 pride and steadfast hate

  59

  At once, as far as Angels ken,1427 he views

  60

  The dismal 1428 situation waste 1429 and wild.1430

  61

  A dungeon horrible, on all sides round

  62

  As one great furnace flamed, yet from those flames

  63

  No light but rather darkness visible

  64

  Served only to discover 1431 sights of woe

  65

  Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace

  66

  And rest can never dwell, hope never comes

  67

  That comes to all, but torture without end

  68

  Still urges,1432 and a fiery deluge, fed

  69

  With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.1433

  70

  Such place Eternal Justice had prepared

  71

  For those rebellious, here their prison ordained

  72

  In utter darkness, and their portion1434 set

  73

  As far removed from God and light of Heav’n

  74

  As from the center thrice to th’ utmost pole

  75

  Oh how unlike the place from whence they fell

  76

  There the companions of his fall, o’erwhelmed

  77

  With floods and whirlwinds of tempestuous fire

  78

  He soon discerns and, weltering1435 by his side

  79

  One next himself in power, and next in crime

  80

  Long after known in Palestine, and named

  81

  Beelzebub. 1436 To whom th’ arch-enemy

  82

  And thence in Heav’n called Satan, with bold words

  83

  Breaking the horrid silence, thus began

  84

  “If thou beest he—but O how fallen! how changed

  85

  From him who, in the happy1437 realms of light

  86

  Clothed with transcendent brightness, didst outshine

  87

  Myriads,1438 though bright!—if he whom mutual league, 1439

  88

  United thoughts and counsels, equal hope

  89

  And hazard in the glorious enterprise

  90

  Joined with me once, now misery hath joined

  91

  In equal ruin—into what pit thou seest

  92

  From what height fall’n, so much the stronger proved

  93

  He with His thunder. And till then who knew

  94

  The force of those dire arms? Yet not for those

  95

  Nor what the potent victor in His rage

  96

  Can else inflict, do I repent, or change

  97

  (Though changed in outward luster) that fixed mind

  98

  And high disdain from sense of injured merit

  99

  That with the Mightiest raised me to contend

  100

  And to the fierce contentions1440 brought along

  101

  Innumerable 1441 force of Spirits armed

  102

  That durst dislike His reign and, me preferring

  103

  His utmost power with adverse1442 power opposed

  104

  In dubious1443 battle on the plains of Heav’n,

  105

  And shook His throne. What though the field be lost

  106

  All is not lost—the unconquerable will

  107

  And study 1444 of revenge, immortal hate

  108

  And courage never to submit or yield

  109

  And what is else not to be overcome

  110

  That glory never shall His wrath or might

  111

  Extort from me. To bow and sue1445 for grace 1446

  112

  With suppliant 1447 knee, and deify His power

  113

  Who, from1448 the terror1449 of this arm, so late1450

  114

  Doubted 1451 His empire: that were low indeed

  115

  That were an ignominy and shame beneath

  116

  This downfall, since, by fate, the strength of gods

  117

  And this empyreal 1452 substance, cannot fail

  118

  Since, through experience of this great event

  119

  In arms not worse, in foresight 1453 much advanced,1454

  120

  We may with more successful hope resolve

  121

  To wage by force or guile eternal war

  122

  Irreconcilable to our grand foe

  123

  Who now triumphs, and in th’ excess of joy

  124

  Sole reigning holds the tyranny of Heav’n.”

  125

  So spoke th’ apostate Angel, though in pain

  126

  Vaunting 1455 aloud, but racked with deep despair

  127

  And him thus answered, soon, his bold compeer:1456

  128

  “O Prince, O chief of many thronèd Powers1457

  129

  That led th’ embattled Seraphim1458 to war

  130

  Under thy conduct 1459 and, in dreadful deeds

  131

  Fearless, endangered Heav’n’s perpetual 1460 King

  132

  And put to proof 1461 His high supremacy

  133

  Whether upheld by strength, or chance, or fate

  134

  Too well I see and rue 1462 the dire event

  135

  That, with sad overthrow and foul defeat

  136

  Hath lost us Heav’n, and all this mighty host

  137

  In horrible destruction laid thus low

  138

  As far as gods and Heav’nly Essences 1463

  139

  Can perish—for the mind and spirit remains

  140

  Invincible, 1464 and vigor soon returns

  141

  Though all our glory extinct, and happy state

  142

  Here swallowed up in endless misery

  143

  But what if He our conqueror (whom I now

  144

  Of force1465 believe almighty, since no less

  145

  Than such could have o’erpowered such force as ours

  146

  Have left us this our spirit and strength entire, 1466

  147

  Strongly to suffer 1467 and support 1468 our pains

  148

  That we may so suffice1469 His vengeful ire

  149

  Or do Him mightier service as His thralls1470

  150

  By right of war, whate’er His business be,

  151

  Here in the heart of Hell to work in fire

  152

  Or do His errands in the gloomy deep

  153

  What can it then avail, though yet we feel

  154

  Strength undiminished, or eternal being

  155

  To undergo eternal
punishment

  156

  Whereto with speedy words th’ arch-fiend replied

  157

  “Fall’n Cherub, to be weak is miserable

  158

  Doing or suffering. But of this be sure

  159

  To do aught 1471 good never will be our task

  160

  But ever to do ill our sole delight

  161

  As being the contrary to His high will

 

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