As when he wash'd his servants' feet, so now Their nakedness with skins of beasts, or slain, In glory as of old: to him appeas'd 215 220 225 All, though all knowing, what had pass'd with Man Recounted, mixing intercession sweet. 230 MEANWHILE ere thus was sinn'd and judg'd on Earth, Within the gates of Hell sat Sin and Death, In counterview within the gates, that now Stood open wide, belching outrageous flame Far into Chaos, since the Fiend pass'd through, Sin opening, who thus now to Death began. O SON, why sit we here each other viewing 235 Idly, while Satan our great author thrives 240 Methinks I feel new strength within me rise, Beyond this deep; whatever draws me on, 245 By secretest conveyance. Thou my shade 250 For Death from Sin no pow'r can separate. But lest the difficulty of passing back Stay his return perhaps over this gulf Impassable, impervious, let us try Advent' rous work, yet to thy pow'r and mine 255 Not unagreeable, to found a path Over this main from Hell to that new world Where Satan now prevails, a monument Of merit high to all th' infernal host, Easing their passage hence, for intercourse, 260 WHOм thus the meagre Shadow answer'd soon. Go whither fate and inclination strong 265 Leads thee; I shall not lag behind, nor err The way, thou leading, such a scent I draw Of carnage, prey innumerable, and taste The savour of Death from all things there that live : 270 Be wanting, but afford thee equal aid. So saying, with delight he snuff'd the smell Against the day of battle, to a field, Where armies lie encamp'd, come flying, lur'd With scent of living carcases design'd For death, the following day, in bloody fight: His nostril wide into the murky air, 275 280 Sagacious of his quarry from so far. Then both from out Hell-gates into the waste Wide anarchy of Chaos damp and dark Flew diverse, and with pow'r (their pow'r was great) Hovering upon the waters, what they met 285 Solid or slimy, as in raging sea Tost up and down, together crowded drove From each side shoaling, tow'ards the mouth of Hell : As when two polar winds, blowing adverse Upon the Cronian sea, together drive 290 Mountains of ice, that stop th' imagin'd way Beyond Petsora eastward, to the rich Forfeit to Death; from hence a passage broad, CC 295 301 Smooth, easy, inoffensive down to Hell. So, if great things to small may be compar'd, From Susa his Memnonian palace high 305 Bridging his way, Europe with Asia join'd, 319 And scourg'd with many a stroke th' indignant waves. Now had they brought the work by wondrous art Pontifical, a ridge of pendent rock, Over the vex'd abyss, following the track Of Satan to the self-same place where he 315 Of this round world; with pins of adamant And chains they made all fast, too fast they made 320 The confines met of empyréan Heaven And of this World, and on the left hand Hell With long reach interpos'd; three several ways And now their way to Earth they had descry'd, 325 Betwixt the Centaur and the Scorpion steering 339 By Eve, though all unweeting, seconded Upon her husband, saw their shame that sought Vain covertures; but when he saw descend 335 349 Thence gather'd his own doom, which understood Not instant, but of future time, with joy 345 And tidings fraught, to Hell he now return'd, And at the brink of Chaos, near the foot Of this new wondrous pontifice, unhop'd Met who to meet him came, his offspring dear. Great joy was at their meeting, and at sight 350 Of that stupendous bridge his joy increas'd. O PARENT, these are thy magnific deeds, Thy trophies, which thou view'st as not thine own; For I no sooner in my heart divin'd, My heart, which by a secret harmony Still moves with thine, join'd in connexion sweet, 356 That thou on earth hadst prosper'd, which thy looks Now also evidence, but straight 1 felt 361 Though distant from thee, worlds between, yet felt That I must after thee with this thy son, |