Borne even or high; for this day will pour down,
If I conjecture aught, no dazzling shower,
But rattling storms of arrows barb'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 moved embattled: When behold!
Not distant far with heavy pace the foe
Aproaching gross and huge, in hollow cube
Training his Devilish enginery, impaled
On every side with shadowing squadrons deep,
To hide the fraud. At interview both sto od
Awhile: but suddenly at head appear'd
Satan, and thus was heard commanding loud:
'Vanguard, to right and left the front unfold
That all may see who hate us, how we seek
Peace and composure, and with open breast
Stand ready to receive them, if they like
Our overture, and turn not back perverse;
But that I doubt; however witness Heaven!
Heaven, witness thou anon! while we discharge
Freely our part: ye, who appointed stand,
Do as you have in charge, and briefly touch
What we propound, and loud that all may hear!'
So scoffing in ambiguous words, he scarce
Had ended; when to right and left the front
Divided, and to either flank retired:
Which to our eyes discover'd, new and strange,
A triple mounted row of pillars laid
On wheels (for like to pillars most they seem'd,
Or hollow'd bodies made of oak or îir,
With branches lopp'd, in wood or mountain fell'd)
Brass, iron, stony mould, had not their mouths
With hideous orifice gaped on us wide,
Portending hollow truce: At each behind
A Seraph stood, and in his hand a reed
Stood waving tipp'd with fire: while we, suspense,
Collected stood within our thoughts amused,
Not long for sudden all at once their reeds
Put forth, and to a narrow vent applied
With nicest touch. Immediate in a flame,
But soon obscured with smoke, all Heaven appear'd,
From those deep-throated engines belch'd, whose roar
Embowel'd with outrageous noise the air,
And all her entrails tore, disgorging foul
Their devilish glut, chain'd thunderbolts and hail
Of iron globes; which, on the victor host
Levell'd with such impetuous fury smote,
That, whom they hit, none on their feet might stand,
Though standing else as rocks, but down they fell
By thousands, Angel on Arch-Angel roll'd;
The sooner for their arms; unaim'd they might
Have easily, as spirits, evaded swift
By quick contraction or remove; but now
Foul dissipation follow'd, and forced rout;
Nor served it to relax their serried files,
What should they do? if on they rush'd, repulse
Repeated, and indecent overthrow
Doubled, would render them yet more despised,
And to their foes a laughter; for in view
Stood rank'd of seraphim another row,
In posture to displode their second tire
Of thunder: Back defeated to return
They worse abhorr'd. Satan beheld their plight,
And to his mates thus in derision call'd:
O Friends! why come not on these victors proud?
Ere while they fierce were coming; and when we
To entertain them fair with open front
And breast, (what could we more?) propounded terms
Of composition, straight they changed their minds,
Flew off, and into strange vagaries fell,
As they would dance; yet for a dance they seem'd
Somewhat extravagant and wild; perhaps
For joy of offer'd peace: But I suppose
If our proposals once again were heard,
We should compel them to a quick result.
To whom thus Belial, in like gamesome mood:
'Leader! the terms we sent were terms of weight,
Of hard contents, and full of force urged home;
Such as we might perceive amused them all,
And stumbled many: Who receives them right
Had need from head to foot well understand;
Not understood, this gift they have besides,
They show us when our foes walk not upright.'
So they among themselves in pleasant vein
Stood scoffing, heighten'd in their thoughts beyond
All doubt of victory: Eternal Might
To match with their inventions they presumed
So easy, and of his Thunder made a scorn
And all his host derided, while they stood
Awhile in trouble: But they stood not long;
Rage prompted them at length, and found them arms
Against such Hellish mischief fit to oppose.
Forth with (behold the excellence, the Power,
Which God hath in his Mighty Angels placed !).
Their arms away they threw, and to the Hills
(For Earth hath this variety from Heaven
Of pleasure situate in Hill and dale,)
Light as the lightning glimpse they ran, they flew ;
From their foundations loosening to and fro,
They pluck'd the seated Hills, with all their load,
Rocks, waters, woods, and by the shaggy tops
Uplifting bore them in their hands: Amaze,
Be sure, and terror seized the rebel host,
When coming towards them so dread they saw
The bottom of the mountains upwards turn'd;
Till on those cursed engines triple-row
They saw them whelm'd, and all their confidence
Under the weight of mountains buried deep;
Themselves invaded next, and on their heads
Main promontories flung, which in the air
Came shadowing, and oppress'd whole legions arm'd;
Their armour helped their harm, crush'd in and bruised
Into their substance pent, which wrought them pain
Implacable, and many a dolorus groan;
Long struggling underneath, ere they could wind
Out of such prison, though spirits of purest light,
Purest at first, nowgross by sinning grown.
The rest, in imitation, to like arms
Betook them, and the neighbouring Hills uptore:
So Hills amid the air encounter'd Hills,
Hurl'd to and fro with jaculation dire;
That under ground they fought in dismal shade;
Infernal noise! war seem'd a civil game
To this uproar; horrid confusion heap'd
Upon confusion rose: and now all Heaven
Had gone to wrack, with ruin overspread;
Had not the Almighty Father, where he sits
Shrined in his sanctuary of Heaven secure,
Consulting on the sum of thing, foreseen
This tumult, and permitted all, advised:
That his great purpose he might so fulfil,
To honor his annointed Son avenged
Upon his enemies, and to declare
All power on him transferr'd; whence to his Son,
The Assessor of his throne, he thus began:
Effulgence of my glory, Son beloved,
Son, in whose face invisible is beheld
Visibly what by Deity I am;
And in whose hand what by decree I do,
Second Omnipotence! two days are pass'd,
Two days, as we compute the days of Heaven,
Since Michael and his powers went forth to tame
These disobedient; sore hath been their fight,
As likeliest was, when two such foes met armed';
For to themselves I left them; and thou know'st,
Equal in their creation they were form'd,
whet ein hath impair'd; which wet hath wrought
Insensibly, for I suspend their doom;
Whence in perpetual fight they needs must last
Endless, and no solution will be found;
War wearied hath perform'd what war can do,
And to disorder'd age let loose the reins,
With mountains, as with weapons, arm'd ; which makes
Wild work in Heaven, and dangerous to the main
Two days are therefore pass'd, the third is thine;
For thee I have ordain'd it; and thus far
Have suffer'd, that the glory may be thine
Of ending this great war, since none but Thou
Can end it. Into thee such virtue and grace
Immense I have transfused that all may know
In Heaven and Hell thy power above compare ;
And, this perverse commotion govern'd thus,
To manifest the worthiest to be heir.
Of all things; to be heir, and to be King
By sacred unction, thy deserved right.
Go then, thou Mightiest, in thy Father's might;
Ascend my chariot guide the rapid wheels
That shake Heaven's basis, bring forth all my war
My bow and thunder, my Almighty arms
Gird on, and sword upon thy puissant thigh;
Pursue these sons of darkness, drive them out
From all Heaven's bounds into the utter deep:
There let them learn, as likes them, to despise
God, and Messiah his anointed King.
He said, and on his Son with rays direct
Shone full; he all his Father full express'd
Ineffably into his face received;
And thus the Filial Godhead answering spake :
O Father, O Supreme of Heavenly thrones,
First, highest, holiest, best; thou always seek
To glorify thy Son, always thee,
As is most just: this I my glory account,
My exaltation, and my whole delight,
That thou, in me well pleased, declarest thywill
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