So having said, as one from sad dismay Recomforted, and after thoughts disturb'd Submiting to what seem'd remediless,
Thus in calm mood his words to Eve he turn'd: "Bold deed thou hast presumed, adventurous Eve And peril great provoked, who thus hast dared, Had it been only coveting to eye.
That sacred fruit, sacred to abstinence, Much more to taste it u der oan to touch. But past who can recal, or done undo? Not God omnipotent, nor fate; yet so Perhaps thou shalt not die, perhaps the fact Is not so heinous now, foretasted fruit, Profaned first by the serpent, by him first Made common, and unhallow'd, ere our taste Nor yet on him found deadly; yet he lives; Lives, as thou saidst, and gain to live, as man, Higher degree of life; inducement strong To us, as likely tasting to attain Proportional ascent; which cannot be But to be Gods, or Angels, demi-Gods. Nor can I think that God, Creator wise, Though threatening, will in earnest so destroy Us his prime creatures, dignified so high, Set over all his works, which in our fall, For us created, needs with us must fail, Dependent made: so God shall uncreate, Be frustrate, do, undo, and labor lose ; Not well conceived of God, who though his power Creation could repeat, yet would be loath Us to abolish, lest the adversary
Triumph, and say: "Fickle their state whom God Most favors; who can please him long? Me first He ruin'd, now mankind; whom will he next ?" Matter of scorn, not to be given the foe. However I with thee have fix'd my lot, Certain to undergo like doom; if Death
Consort with thee, Death is to me as life So forcibly within my heart I feel
The bond of nature draw me to my own, My own in thee, for what thou art is mine ; Out state cannot be sever'd; we are one, One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself." "So Adam; and thus Eve to him replied: O glorious trial of exceeding love, Illustrious evidence, example high! Engaging me to emulate; but, short Of thy perfection, how shall I attain,
Adam, from whose dear side I boast me sprung, And gladly of our union hear thee speak,
One heart, one soul in both; whereof good proof This day affords, declaring thee resolved, Rather than death or aught than death more dread, Shall separate us, link'd in love so dear, To undergo with me one guilt, one crime, If any be, of tasting this fair fruit ;
Whose virtue (for of good still good proceeds, Direct, or by occasion) hath presented This happy trial of thy love, which else So eminently never had been known? Were it I thought death menaced would ensue This my attempt, I would sustain alone The worst, and not persuaded thee, rather die Deserted, than oblige thee with a fact Pernicious to thy peace; chiefly assured Remarkably so late of thy so true, So faitful, love unequall'd: but I feel Far otherwise the event; not death, but life
Augmented, open'd eyes, new hopes, new joys,
Taste so divine that what of sweet before
Hath touch'd my senses flat seems to this, and hafslı. On my experience, Adam, freely taste,
And fear of death deliver to the winds.
So saying, she embraced him, and for joy
Tenderly wept; much won, that he is love Had so ennobled, as of choice to incur Divine displeasure for her sake, or death. In recompense (for such compliance bad Such recompense best merits) from the bough She gave him of that fair enticing fruit With liberal hand: he scrupled not to eat, Against his better knowledge; not deceived, But fondly over come with female charm. Earth trembled from her entrials, as again In pangs; and nature gave a second groan; Sky lour'd; and muttering thunder, some sad drop Wept at completing of the mortal sin
Original while Adam took no thought,
Eating his fill; nor Eve to iterate
Her former trespass fear'd, the more to sooth Him with her loved society; that now,
As with new wine intoxicated both,
They swim in mirth, and fancy that they feel
Divinity within them breeding wings,
Wherewith to scorn the Earth: But that false fruit
Far other operation first display'd,
Carnal desire inflaming; he on Eve
Began to cast lascivious eyes; she him As wantonly repaid; in lust they burn: Till Adam thus' gan Eve to dalliance move. "Eve' now I see thou art exact of taste And elegant, of sapience no small part; Since to each meaning savor we apply, And palate call judicious; I the praise Yield thee, so well this day thou hast purvey'd, Much pleasure we have lost, while we abstain'd From this delightful fruit, nor known till now True relish, tasting; if such pleasure be In things to us forbidden, it might be wish'd For this one tree had been forbidden ten. But come, so well refresh'd, now let us play.
As meet is, after such delicious fare; For never did thy beauty, since the day I saw thee first and wedded thee adorn'd With all perfections, so inflame my sense With ardor to enjoy thee fairer now Than ever; bounty of this virtuous tree!"
So said he, and forebore not glance or toy Of amorous intent; well understood Of Eve, whose eye parted contagious fire. Her hand he siezed; and to a shady bank Thick overhead with verdent roof imbower'd, He led her nothing loth: flowers were the couch, Pansies, and violets, and asphodel,
And hyacinth; Earth's freshest softest lap. There they their fill of love and love's disport Took largely, of their mutual guilt the seal, The solace of their sin; till dewy sleep. Oppress'd them, wearied with their amorous play. Soon as the force of that fallacious fruit, That with exhilarating vapor bland
About their spirits had play'd, and inmost powers Made err, was now exhaled; and grosser sleep, Bred of unkindly fumes, with concious dreams Incumber'd, now had left them: up they rose As from unrest; and, each the other viewing, Soon found their eyes how open'd, and their minds How darken'd; innocence, that as a veil Had shadow'd them from knowing ill, was gone: Just confidence, and native righteousness,
And honor, from about them, naked left
To guilty shame; he cover'd, but his robe Uncover'd more So rose the Danite strong, Herculean Samson, from the harlot lap Of Philistean Delilah, and waked
Shorn of his strength. They destitute and bare Of all their virtue: Silent, and in face Confounded, long they sat, as stricken mute
Till Adam, though not less than Eve abash'd, At length gave utterance to these words constrain'd "O Eve, in evil hour thou didst give ear To that false worm, of whomsoever taught To counterfeit man's voice; true in our fall, False in our promised rising; since our eyes Open'd we find indeed, and find we know Both good and evil: good lost, and evil got; Bad fruit of knowledge, if this be to know; Which leaves us naked thus, of honor void, Of innocence, of faith, of purity,
Our wonted ornaments now soil'd and stain'd, And in our faces evident the signs
Of foul concupiscence; whence evil store; Even shame, the last of evils; of the first Be sure then.-How shall I behold the face Henceforth of God or Angels erst with joy And rapture so oft beheld? Those Heavenly shapes Will dazzle now this Earthly with their blaze Insufferably bright. O! might 1 here
In solitude live savage; in some glade Obscured, where highest woods, impenetrable To star or sunlight, spread their umbrage broad And brown as evening; Cover me, ye pines! Ye cedars, with innumerable boughs Hide me, where I may never see them more!-- But let us now, as in bad plight, devise What best may for the present serve to hide The parts of each from other, that seem most To shame obnoxious, and unseemliest seen;
Some tree, whose broad smooth leaves together sew'd; And girded on our loins, may cover round Those middle parts; that this new comer, shame, There sit not, and reproach us as unclean.
So counsel'd he, and both together went Into the thickest wood; there soon they choose The fig tree: not that kind for fruit renown'd,
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