Yet what thou canst attain, which best may serve To glorify the Maker, and infer
Thee also happier, shall not be withheld Thy hearing; such commission from above I have received, to answer thy desire
Of knowledge within bounds; beyond, abstain To ask; nor let thine own inventions hope Things not reveal'd, which the invisible King, Only omniscient, hath suppress'd in night, To none communicable in earth or heaven: Enough is left besides to search and know; But knowledge is as food, and needs no less Her temperance over appetite, to know In measure what the mind may well contain; Oppresses else with surfeit, and soon turns Wisdom to folly, as nourishment to wind. "Know then, that, after Lucifer from heaven (So call him, brighter once amidst the host Of angels, than that star the stars among)' Fell with his flaming legions through the deep Into his place, and the great Son return'd Victorious with his saints, the Omnipotent Eternal Father from his throne beheld
Their multitude, and to his Son thus spake:
"At least our envious foe hath fail'd, who thought
All like himself rebellious; by whose aid This inaccessible high strength, the seat Of Deity supreme, us dispossess'd,
He trusted to have seized, and into fraud
Drew many, whom their place knows here no m
Yet far the greater part have kept, I see, Their station; heaven, yet populous, retains Number sufficient to possess her realms Though wide, and this high temple to frequent With ministeries due, and solemn rites: But, lest his heart exalt him in the harm Already done, to have dispeopled heaven, My damage fondly deem'd, I can repair That detriment, if such it be, to lose Self-lost; and in a moment will create Another world, out of one man a race Of men innumerable, there to dwell, Not here; till by degrees of merit raised, They open to themselves at length the way Up hither, under long obedience tried;
And earth be changed to heaven, and heaven to earth, One kingdom, joy and union without end. Meanwhile, inhabit lax, ye powers of heaven; And thou, my Word, begotten Son, by thee This I perform; speak thou, and be it done! My overshadowing Spirit and might with thee I send along; ride forth, and bid the deep Within appointed bounds be heaven and earth; Boundless the deep, because I Am, who fill Infinitude; nor vacuous the space, Though I, uncircumscribed myself, retire, And put not forth my goodness, which is free To act or not; necessity and chance Approach not me, and what I will is fate.'
"So spake the Almighty, and to what he spake, His Word, the filial Godhead, gave effect.
Immediate are the acts of God, more swift Than time or motion; but to human ears Cannot without procéss of speech be told, So told as earthly notion can receive.
Great triumph and rejoicing were in heaven, When such was heard declared the Almigh will;
Glory they sung to the Most High, good-will To future men, and in their dwellings peace Glory to him, whose just avenging ire Had driven out the ungodly from his sight And the habitations of the just; to him Glory and praise, whose wisdom had ordain Good out of evil to create; instead
Of spirits malign, a better race to bring Into their vacant room, and thence diffus His good to worlds and ages infinite.
"So sang the hierarchies: meanwhil the Son On his great expedition now appear'd, Girt with omnipotence, with radiance own'd Of majesty divine: sapience and love Immense, and all his Father in him shone. About his chariot numberless were pour'd Cherub and seraph, potentates and thrones, And virtues, winged spirits, and chariots wing'd From the armoury of God; where stand of old Myriads, between two brazen mountains lodged Against a solemn day, harness'd at hand, Celestial equipage; and now came forth, Spontaneous, for within them spirit lived, Attendant on their Lord: heaven open'd wide
Her ever-during gates, harmonious sound! On golden hinges moving, to let forth The King of Glory, in his powerful Word And Spirit, coming to create new worlds. On heavenly ground they stood; and from the shore They view'd the vast immeasurable abyss, Outrageous as a sea, dark, wasteful, wild, Up from the bottom turn'd by furious winds And surging waves, as mountains, to assault Heaven's height, and with the centre mix the pole. "Silence, ye troubled waves, and thou deep,
Said then the omnific Word: 'your discord end!' Nor stay'd; but on the wings of cherubim Uplifted, in paternal glory rode
Far into Chaos, and the world unborn;
For Chaos heard his voice: him all his train Follow'd in bright procession, to behold
Creation, and the wonders of his might. Then stay'd the fervid wheels, and in his hand He took the golden compasses, prepared In God's eternal store, to circumscribe This universe, and all created things: One foot he centred, and the other turn'd Round through the vast profundity obscure; And said, 'Thus far extend, thus far thy bounds, This be thy just circumference, O world!' Thus God the heaven created, thus the earth, Matter unform'd and void: darkness profound Cover'd the abyss; but on the watery calm His brooding wings the Spirit of God outspread,
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