Their mighty chief return'd: loud was th' acclaim: Forth rush'd in haste the great consulting peers, Rais'd from their dark Divan, and with like joy Congratulant approach'd him, who with hand 456 Silence, and with these words attention won. THRONES, Dominations, Princedoms,Virtues, Powers, For in possession such, not only' of right, 461 1 call ye and declare ye now, return'd 465 As Lords, a spacious world, to' our native Heaven Little inferior, by my adventure hard With peril great atchiev'd. Long were to tell What I have done, what suffer'd, with what pain 470 Voyag'd th' unreal, vast, unbounded deep Of horrible confusion, over which By Sin and Death a broad way now is pav'd Plac'd in a Paradise, by our exile 475 480 Made happy: Him by fraud I have seduc'd 485 490 To range in, and to dwell, and over Man 495 Me and mankind; I am to bruise his heel; His seed, when is not set, shall bruise my head; 500 Of my performance: What remains, ye Gods, So having said, a while he stood, expecting Their universal shout and high applause Of public scorn; he wonder'd, but not long 505 510 Reluctant, but in vain, a greater power Now rul'd him, punish'd in the shape he sinn'd To forked tongue, for now were all transform'd 515 520 To his bold riot; dreadful was the din Of hissing through the hall, thick swarming now Cerastes horn'd, Hydrus, and Elops drear, 525 And Dipsas (not so thick swarm'd once the soil 530 535 Sublime with expectation when to see In triumph issuing forth their glorious chief; They saw, but other sight instead, a crowd Of ugly serpents; horror on them fell, And horrid sympathy; for what they saw, 540 They felt themselves now changing; down their arms, Down fell both spear and shield, down they as fast, And the dire hiss renew'd, and the dire form Catch'd by contagion, like in punishment, As in their crime. Thus was th' applause they meant, Turn'd to exploding hiss, triumph to shame 546 Cast on themselves from their own mouths. There stood A grove hard by, sprung up with this their change, Their penance, laden with fair fruit, like that grew in Paradise, the bait of Eve 550 Which Us'd by the Tempter: on that prospect strange For one forbidden tree a multitude Now ris'n, to work them further woe or shame ; 555 560 565 Chew'd bitter ashes, which th' offended taste With spattering noise rejected: oft they' assay'd, 570 Thus were they plagu'd And worn with famine, long and ceaseless hiss, This annual humbling certain number'd days, Encroaching Eve perhaps, had first the rule 575 580 585 MEANWHILE in Paradise the hellish pair Too soon arriv'd, Sin there in pow'r before, Once actual, now in body, and to dwell Habitual habitant; behind her Death Close following pace for pace, not mounted yet On his pale horse; to whom Sin thus began. Second of Satan sprung, all-conqu❜ring Death, What think'st thou of our empire now, though earn'd With travel difficult, not better far 599 Than still at Hell's dark threshold to' have sat watch, Unnam'd, undreaded, and thyself half starv'd? WHOм thus the Sin-born monster answer'd soon. To me, who with eternal famine pine, Alike is Hell, or Paradise, or Heaven, 595 There best, where most with ravine I may meet; To whom th' incestuous mother thus reply'd. |