PARADISE REGAINED.
"Of glory, as thou wilt," said he, "so deem; Worth or not worth the seeking, let it pass. But to a kingdom thou art born, ordain'd To sit upon thy father David's throne, By mother's side thy father; though thy right Be now in pow'rful hands, that will not part Easily from possession won with arms: Judea now and all the promis'd land, Redue'd a province under Roman yoke, Obeys Tiberius; nor is always rul'd
With temp'rate sway; oft have they violated The temple, oft the law, with foul affronts, Abominations rather, as did once Antiochus: and think'st thou to regain Thy right by sitting still or thus retiring? So did not Maccabeus: he indeed
Retir'd unto the desert, but with arms; And o'er a mighty king so oft prevail'd, That by strong hand his family obtain'd,
Though priests, the crown, and David's throne usurp❜d, With Modin and her suburbs once content.
If kingdom move thee not, let move thee zeal And duty; zeal and duty are not slow, But on occasion's forelock watchful wait: They themselves rather are occasion best; Zeal of thy father's house, duty to free Thy country from her heathen servitude.
So shalt thou best fulfil, best verify
The prophets old, who sung thy endless reign;
The happier reign, the sooner it begins:
Reign then; what canst thou better do the while?" To whom our Saviour answer thus return'd. "All things are best fulfill'd in their due time; And time there is for all things, Truth hath said. If of my reign prophetic writ hath told, That it shall never end, so, when begin, The Father in his purpose hath decreed; He in whose hand all times and seasons roll. What if he hath decreed that I shall first Be try'd in humble state, and things adverse,
By tribulations, injuries, insults,
Contempts, and scorns, and snares, and violence, Suffering, abstaining, quietly expecting,
Without distrust or doubt, that he may know
What I can suffer, how obey? who best
Can suffer, best can do; best reign, who first. Well hath obey'd; just trial, ere I merit My exaltation without change or end. But what concerns it thee when I begin My everlasting kingdom? why art thou Solicitous? what moves thy inquisition? Know'st thou not that my rising is thy fall, And my promotion will be thy destruction ?” To whom the Tempter, inly rack'd, reply'd. "Let that come when it comes; all hope is lost Of my reception into grace: what worse? For where no hope is left, is left no fear: If there be worse, the expectation more
Of worse torments me than the feeling can.
I would be at the worst: worst is my port, My harbour, and my ultimate repose: The end I would attain, my final good, My error was my error, and my crime My crime; whatever, for itself condemn'd; And will alike be punish'd, whether thou
Reign or reign not; though to that gentle brow 215 Willingly could I fly, and hope thy reign," From that placid aspect and meek regard,
Rather than aggravate my evil state,
Would stand between me and thy Father's ire (Whose ire I dread more than the fire of Hell) A shelter, and a kind of shading cool Interposition, as a summer's cloud.
If I then to the worst that can be haste, Why move thy feet so slow to what is best,
Happiest, both to thyself and all the world,
That thou, who worthiest art, should'st be their king?
Perhaps thou linger'st, in deep thoughts detain'd
Of th' enterprise so hazardous and high:
No wonder; for though in thee be united
What of perfection can in man be found,
Or human nature can receive, consider,
Thy life hath yet been private, most part spent At home, scarce view'd the Galilean towns, And once a year Jerusalem, few days"
Short sojourn ; and what thence could'st thou observe? The world thou hast not seen, much less her glory, Empires, and monarchs, and their radiant courts, Best school of best experience, quickest insight In all things that to greatest actions lead. The wisest, unexperienc'd, will be ever Timorous and loth, with novice modesty, (As he who, seeking asses, found a kingdom,) Irresolute, unhardy, unadventurous :
But I will bring thee where thou soon shalt quit Those rudiments, and see before thine eyes
The monarchies of th' earth, their pomp and state; Sufficient introduction to inform
Thee, of thyself so apt, in regal arts,
And regal mysteries; that thou may'st know
How best their opposition to withstand."
With that (such pow'r was giv'n him then) he took
The Son of God up to a mountain high.
It was a mountain, at whose verdant feet
A spacious plain, out-stretch'd in circuit wide, Lay pleasant; from his side two rivers flow'd,
The one winding, th' other straight, and left between Fair champain with less rivers intervein'd, Then meeting join'd their tribute to the sea: Fertile of corn the glebe, of oil, and wine;
With herds the pastures throng'd, with flocks the hills;
Huge cities and high tow'r'd, that well might seem The seats of mightiest monarchs; and so large The prospect was, that here and there was room For barren desert, fountainless and dry.
To this high mountain top the Tempter brought 265 Our Saviour, and new train of words began.
"Well have we speeded, and o'er hill and dale, Forest and field and flood, temples and towers, Cat shorter many a league; here thou behold'st
Assyria, and her empire's ancient bounds, Araxes and the Caspian lake; thence on As far as Indus east, Euphrates west, And oft beyond: to south the Persian bay, And, inaccessible, th' Arabian drouth: Here Nineveh, of length within her wall Several days' journey, built by Ninus old, Of that first golden monarchy the seat, And seat of Salmanassar, whose success Israel in long captivity still mourns; There Babylon, the wonder of all tongues, As ancient, but rebuilt by him who twice Judah and all thy father David's house Led captive, and Jerusalem laid waste, Till Cyrus set them free; Persepolis,
His city, there thou seest, and Bactra there; Ecbatana her structure vast there shows, And Hecatompylos her hundred gates; There Susa by Choaspes, amber stream,
The drink of none but kings; of later fame,
Built by Emathian or by Parthian hands,
The great Seleucia, Nisibis, and there Artaxata, Teredon, Ctesiphon,
Turning with easy eye thou may'st behold. All these the Parthian (now some ages past, By great Arsaces led, who founded first That empire) under his dominion holds,
From the luxurious kings of Antioch won. And just in time thou com'st to have a view Of his great pow'r; for now the Parthian king In Ctesiphon hath gather'd all his host Against the Scythian, whose incursions wild Have wasted Sogdiana; to her aid
He marches now in haste; see, though from far,
His thousands, in what martial equipage
They issue forth, steel bows and shafts their arms, 305
Of equal dread in flight, or in pursuit;
All horsemen, in which fight they most excel:
See how in warlike muster they appear,
In rhombs, and wedges, and half-moons, and wings."
He look'd, and saw what numbers numberless 310 The city gates out-pour'd, light armed troops, In coats of mail and military pride;
In mail their horses clad; yet fleet and strong, Prancing their riders bore, the flow'r and choice Of many provinces from bound to bound; From Arachosia, from Candaor east, And Margiana to the Hyrcanian eliffs
Of Caucasus, and dark Iberian dales;
From Atropatia and the neighb'ring plains Of Adiabene, Media, and the south
Of Susiana, to Balsara's haven.
He saw them in their forms of battle rang'd,
How quick they wheel'd, and, fly'ing, behind them shot
Sharp sleet of arrowy show'rs against the face
Of their pursuers, and overcame by flight; The field all iron cast a gleaming brown: Nor wanted clouds of foot, nor on each horn Cuirassiers all in steel for standing fight, Chariots, or elephants indors'd with towers Of archers; nor of lab'ring pioneers A multitude, with spades and axes arm'd To lay hills plain, fell woods, or valleys fill, Or where plain was raise hill, or overlay With bridges rivers proud, as with a yoke; Mules after these, camels and dromedaries, And waggons, fraught with útensils of war. Such forces met not, nor so wide a camp, When Agrican with all his northern powers Besieg'd Albracea, as romances tell,
The city' of Gallaphrone, from whence to win The fairest of her sex Angelica,
His daughter, sought by many prowest knights, Both Paynim, and the peers of Charlemain.
Such and so numerous was their chivalry:
At sight whereof the Fiend yet more presum'd, 345 And to our Saviour thus his words renew'd.
"That thou may'st know I seek not to engage Thy virtue, and not every way secure
On no slight grounds thy safety; hear, and mark,
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