Read Paradise Lost (Modern Library Classics) Online
Authors: John Milton,William Kerrigan,John Rumrich,Stephen M. Fallon
Embrowned
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the noontide bow’rs: thus was this place,
A happy rural seat
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of various view;
Groves whose rich trees wept odorous gums and balm,
Others whose fruit burnished with golden rind
Hung amiable
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, Hesperian fables true,
If true, here only, and of delicious taste:
Betwixt them lawns, or level downs, and flocks
Grazing the tender herb, were interposed,
Or palmy hillock, or the flow’ry lap
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Of some irriguous
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valley spread her store,
Flow’rs of all hue, and without thorn the rose
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:
Another side, umbrageous
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grots and caves
Of cool recess, o’er which the mantling
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vine
Lays forth her purple grape, and gently creeps
Luxuriant; meanwhile murmuring waters fall
Down the slope hills, dispersed, or in a lake,
That to the fringèd bank with myrtle crowned,
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Her crystal mirror
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holds, unite their streams.
The birds their choir apply; airs
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, vernal airs,
Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune
The trembling leaves, while universal Pan
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Knit with the Graces and the Hours
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in dance
Led on th’ eternal spring. Not that fair field
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Of Enna, where Proserpine gathering flow’rs
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Herself a fairer flow’r by gloomy Dis
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Was gathered, which cost Ceres all that pain
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To seek her through the world
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; nor that sweet grove
Of Daphne by Orontes, and th’ inspired
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Castalian spring
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, might with this Paradise
Of Eden strive; nor that Nyseian isle
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Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham,
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Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Lybian Jove,
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Hid Amalthea and her florid son
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Young Bacchus from his stepdame Rhea’s eye
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;
Nor where Abassin
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kings their issue guard,
Mount Amara, though this by some supposed
True Paradise under the Ethiop line
By Nilus’ head, enclosed with shining rock,
A whole day’s journey high, but wide remote
From this Assyrian garden, where the fiend
Saw undelighted all delight, all kind
Of living creatures new to sight and strange:
Two of far nobler shape erect and tall,
Godlike erect, with native honor clad
In naked majesty seemed lords of all,
And worthy seemed, for in their looks divine
The image of their glorious Maker shone,
Truth, wisdom, sanctitude severe and pure,
Severe but in true filial freedom placed;
Whence true authority in men; though both
Not equal, as their sex not equal seemed;
For contemplation he and valor formed,
For softness she and sweet attractive grace,
He for God only, she for God in him:
His fair large front
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and eye sublime declared
Absolute rule; and hyacinthine
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locks
Round from his parted forelock manly hung
Clust’ring, but not beneath his shoulders broad:
She as a
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veil down to the slender waist
Her unadornèd golden tresses wore
Disheveled, but in wanton
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ringlets waved
As the vine curls her tendrils, which implied
Subjection, but required with gentle sway,
And by her yielded, by him best received,
Yielded with coy
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submission, modest pride,
And sweet reluctant
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amorous delay.
Nor those mysterious
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parts were then concealed,
Then was not guilty shame, dishonest shame
Of nature’s works, honor dishonorable,
Sin-bred, how have ye troubled all mankind
With shows instead, mere shows of seeming pure,
And banished from man’s life his happiest life,
Simplicity and spotless innocence.
So passed they naked on, nor shunned the sight
Of God or angel, for they thought no ill:
So hand in hand they passed, the loveliest pair
That ever since in love’s embraces met,
Adam the goodliest man of men since born
His sons, the fairest of her daughters Eve.
Under a tuft of shade that on a green
Stood whispering soft, by a fresh fountain side
They sat them down, and after no more toil
Of their sweet gard’ning labor than sufficed
To recommend cool Zephyr
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, and made ease
More easy, wholesome thirst and appetite
More grateful, to their supper fruits they fell,
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Nectarine
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fruits which the compliant boughs
Yielded them, sidelong as they sat recline
On the soft downy bank damasked
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with flow’rs:
The savory pulp they chew, and in the rind
Still as they thirsted scoop the brimming stream;
Nor gentle purpose
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, nor endearing smiles
Wanted
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, nor youthful dalliance as beseems
Fair couple, linked in happy nuptial league,
Alone as they. About them frisking played
All beasts of th’ earth, since wild, and of all chase
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In wood or wilderness, forest or den;
Sporting the lion ramped
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, and in his paw
Dandled
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the kid; bears, tigers, ounces, pards,
Gamboled before them, th’ unwieldy elephant
To make them mirth used all his might, and wreathed
His lithe proboscis; close the serpent sly
Insinuating
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, wove with Gordian twine
His braided train, and of his fatal guile
Gave proof unheeded; others on the grass
Couched, and now filled with pasture gazing sat,
Or bedward ruminating
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: for the sun
Declined was hasting now with prone career
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To th’ ocean isles
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, and in th’ ascending scale
Of heav’n the stars that usher evening rose:
When Satan still in gaze, as first he stood
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,
Scarce thus at length failed speech recovered sad.
“O Hell! What do mine eyes with grief behold,
Into our room of bliss thus high advanced
Creatures of other mold
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, earth-born perhaps,
Not spirits, yet to Heav’nly spirits bright
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Little inferior
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; whom my thoughts pursue
With wonder, and could love, so lively shines
In them divine resemblance, and such grace
The hand that formed them on their shape hath poured.
Ah gentle pair, ye little think how nigh
Your change approaches, when all these delights
Will vanish and deliver ye to woe,
More woe, the more your taste is now of joy;
Happy, but for so happy
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ill secured
Long to continue, and this high seat your Heav’n
Ill fenced for Heav’n to keep out such a foe
As now is entered; yet no purposed foe
To you whom I could pity thus forlorn
Though I unpitied: league with you I seek,
And mutual amity so strait
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, so close,
That I with you must dwell, or you with me
Henceforth; my dwelling haply may not please
Like this fair Paradise, your sense, yet such
Accept your Maker’s work; he
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gave it me,
Which I as freely give; Hell shall unfold,
To entertain you two, her widest gates
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,
And send forth all her kings; there will be room,
Not like these narrow limits, to receive
Your numerous offspring; if no better place,
Thank him who puts me loath to this revenge
On you who wrong me not for
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him who wronged.
And should I at your harmless innocence
Melt, as I do, yet public reason just
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,
Honor and empire with revenge enlarged,
By conquering this new world, compels me now
To do what else though damned I should abhor.”
So spake the fiend, and with necessity,
The tyrant’s plea, excused his devilish deeds.
Then from his lofty stand on that high tree
Down he alights among the sportful herd
Of those four-footed kinds, himself now one,
Now other, as their shape served best his end
Nearer to view his prey, and unespied
To mark what of their state he more might learn
By word or action marked: about them round
A lion
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now he stalks with fiery glare,
Then as a tiger, who by chance hath spied
In some purlieu two gentle fawns at play,
Straight couches close, then rising changes oft
His couchant watch, as one who chose his ground
Whence rushing he might surest seize them both
Gripped in each paw: when Adam first of men
To first of women Eve thus moving speech,
Turned him all ear
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to hear new utterance flow.
“Sole partner and sole
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part of all these joys,
Dearer thyself than all; needs must the power
That made us, and for us this ample world
Be infinitely good, and of his good
As liberal and free as infinite,
That raised us from the dust and placed us here
In all this happiness, who at his hand
Have nothing merited, nor can perform
Aught whereof he hath need, he who requires
From us no other service than to keep
This one, this easy charge, of all the trees
In Paradise that bear delicious fruit
So various, not to taste that only Tree
Of Knowledge, planted by the Tree of Life,
So near grows death to life, whate’er death is
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,
Some dreadful thing no doubt; for well thou know’st
God hath pronounced it death to taste that Tree,
The only sign of our obedience left
Among so many signs of power and rule
Conferred upon us, and dominion giv’n
Over all other creatures that possess
Earth, air, and sea. Then let us not think hard
One easy prohibition, who enjoy
Free leave so large to all things else, and choice
Unlimited of manifold delights:
But let us ever praise him, and extol
His bounty, following our delightful task
To prune these growing plants, and tend these flow’rs,
Which were it toilsome, yet with thee were sweet.”
To whom thus Eve replied. “O thou for whom
And from whom I was formed flesh of thy flesh,
And without whom am to no end, my guide
And head, what thou hast said is just and right.
For we to him indeed all praises owe,
And daily thanks, I chiefly who enjoy
So far the happier lot, enjoying thee
Preeminent by so much odds
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, while thou
Like consort to thyself canst nowhere find.
That day I oft remember, when from sleep
I first awaked, and found myself reposed
Under a shade on
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flow’rs, much wond’ring where
And what I was, whence thither brought, and how.
Not distant far from thence a murmuring sound
Of waters issued from a cave and spread
Into a liquid plain, then stood unmoved
Pure as th’ expanse of heav’n; I thither went
With unexperienced thought, and laid me down
On the green bank, to look into the clear
Smooth lake, that to me seemed another sky.
As I bent down to look, just opposite,
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A shape within the wat’ry gleam appeared
Bending to look on me, I started back,
It started back, but pleased I soon returned,
Pleased it returned as soon with answering looks
Of sympathy and love; there I had fixed
Mine eyes till now, and pined
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with vain desire,
Had not a voice thus warned me, ‘What thou seest,
What there thou seest fair creature is thyself,
With thee it came and goes: but follow me,
And I will bring thee where no shadow stays
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Thy coming, and thy soft embraces, he
Whose image thou art, him thou shall enjoy
Inseparably thine, to him shalt bear
Multitudes like thyself, and thence be called
Mother of human race.’ What could I do,
But follow straight, invisibly thus led?
Till I espied thee, fair indeed and tall,
Under a platan
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, yet methought less fair,
Less winning soft, less amiably mild,
Than
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that smooth wat’ry image; back I turned,
Thou following cried’st aloud, ‘Return fair Eve,
Whom fli’st thou? Whom thou fli’st, of him thou art,
His flesh, his bone; to give thee being I lent
Out of my side to thee, nearest my heart
Substantial life, to have thee by my side
Henceforth an individual
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solace dear;