Of this ethereous mold whereon we stand,
This continent of fpacious Heav'n, adorn'd
With plant, fruit, flow'r ambrofial, gems and gold; Whofe eye fo fuperficially furveys
These things, as not to mind from whence they grow
Deep under ground, materials dark and crude,
Of spiritous and fiery fpume, till touch'd
With Heaven's ray, and temper'd they fhoot forth 480
So beauteous, opening to the ambient light?
These in their dark nativity the deep
Shall yield us pregnant with infernal flame;
Which into hollow engins long and round
Thick-ramm'd, at th' other bore with touch of fire
Dilated and infuriate, shall fend forth
From far with thund'ring noise among our foes
Such implements of mischief, as shall dash
To pieces, and o'erwhelm whatever stands
Adverse, that they shall fear we have disarm'd
The Thund'rer of his only dreaded bolt.
Nor long fhall be our labor; yet ere dawn,
Effect shall end our wifh. Mean while revive;
Abandon fear; to ftrength and counsel join'd
Think nothing hard, much less to be despair'd. 495
He ended, and his words their drooping chear
Inlighten'd, and their languish'd hope reviv'd.
Th' invention all admir'd, and each, how he
To be th' inventor mifs'd; fo eafy' it seem'd
Once found, which yet unfound most would have thought Impoffible yet haply of thy race
In future days, if malice should abound,
Some one intent on mischief, or infpir'd
With devilish machination, might devise
Like instrument to plague the fons of men
For fin, on war and mutual flaughter bent.
Forthwith from council to the work they flew :
None arguing ftood; innumerable hands
Were ready; in a moment up they turn'd
Wide the celestial foil, and faw beneath
Th' originals of nature in their crude
Conception; fulphurous and nitrous foam
They found, they mingled, and with subtle art,
Concocted and adufted they reduc'd
To blackest grain, and into store convey❜d:
Part hidden veins digg'd up (nor hath this earth
Entrails unlike) of mineral and stone,
Whereof to found their engins and their balls
Of miffive ruin; part incentive reed
Provide, pernicious with one touch to fire.
So all ere day-fpring, under conscious night,
Soon banded; others from the dawning hills
Each quarter, to defcry the distant foe,
Look'd round, and scouts each coaft light-armed feour,
Where lodg'd, or whither fled, or if for fight,
In motion or in halt: him soon they met.
Under fpread enfigns moving nigh, in flow
But firm battalion; back with fpeedieft fail
Zophiel, of Cherubim the fwifteft wing,
Came fly'ing, and in mid air aloud thus cry'd.
Arm, Warriors, arm for fight; the foe at hand,
Whom fled we thought, will fave us long purfuit
This day; fear not his flight; fo thick a cloud
He comes, and fettled in his face I fee
Sad refolution and fecure: let each
His adamantin coat gird well, and each
Fit well his helm, gripe fast his orbed fhield,
Borne ev'n or high; for this day will pour down,
If I conjecture ought, no drizling fhower,
But rattling ftorm of arrows barb'd with fire.
So warn'd he them aware themselves; and foon In order, quit of all impediment,
Inftant without disturb they took alarm,
And onward mov'd imbattel'd: when behold
Not distant far with heavy pace the foe
Approaching grofs and huge, in hollow cube
Training his devilish enginry, impal'd
On every fide with fhadowing fquadrons deep,
To hide the Fraud. At interview both flood
A while; but fuddenly at head appear'd
Satan, and thus was heard commanding loud.
Vanguard, to right and left the front unfold;
That all may fee who hate us, how we seek
Peace and compofure, 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,
Heav'n 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 fcoffing in ambiguous words, he fcarce
Had ended when to right and left the front
Divided, and to either flank retir'd:
Which to our eyes difcover'd, new and ftrange,
A triple mounted row of pillars laid
On wheels (for like to pillars moft they seem'd,
Or hollow'd bodies made of oak or fir,
With branches lopt, in wood or mountain fell'd) 575
Brafs, iron, ftony mold, had not their mouths
With hideous orifice gap'd on us wide,
Portending hollow truce: at each behind
A Seraph ftood, and in his hand a reed
Stood waving tipt with fire; while we fuspense 580
Collected stood within our thoughts amus'd,
Not long, for fudden all at once their reeds
Put forth, and to a narrow vent apply'd
With niceft touch. Immediate in a flame,
But foon obfcur'd with smoke, all Heav'n appear'd,
From those deep-throated engins belch'd, whofe roar
Imbowel'd with outrageous noise the air,
And all her entrails tore, difgorging foul
Their devilish glut, chain'd thunderbolts and hail
Of iron globes; which on the victor hoft
Level'd, with fuch impetuous fury fmote,
That whom they hit, none on their feet might stand,
Though ftanding else as rocks, but down they fell
By thousands, Angel on Arch-Angel roll'd;
The fooner for their arms; unarm'd they might 595
Have eafily as Spi'rits evaded fwift
By quick contraction or remove; but now
Foul diffipation follow'd and forc'd rout;
Nor ferv'd it to relax their ferried files.
What should they do? if on they rufh'd, repulfe 600 Repeated; and indecent overthrow
Doubled, would render them yet more despis'd,
And to their foes a laughter; for in view
Stood rank'd of Seraphim another row,
In pofture 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 derifion call'd.
O Friends, why come not on these victors proud? Erewhile they fierce were coming; and when we, 610 To entertain them fair with open front
And breaft (what could we more?) propounded terms
Of compofition, ftrait they chang'd their minds,
Flew off, and into ftrange vagaries fell,
As they would dance; yet for a dance they feem'd 615
Somewhat extravagant and wild, perhaps
For joy of offer'd peace: but I fuppofe,
our propofals once again were heard,
We should compel them to a quick refult.
To whom thus Belial in like gamefome mood. 620 Leader, the terms we fent were terms of weight, Of hard contents, and full of force urg'd home,
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