Better to reign in Hell, than ferve in Heaven. But wherefore let we then our faithful friends, Th' associates and copartners of our loss, Lie thus aftonish'd on th' oblivious pool, And call them not to fhare with us their part In this unhappy mansion, or once more With rallied arms to try what may be yet Regain'd in Heav'n, or what more loft in Hell So Satan spake, and him Beëlzebub
Thus answer'd. Leader of those armies bright, Which but th' Omnipotent none could have foil If once they hear that voice, their liveliest pledg Of hope in fears and dangers, heard fo oft In worst extremes, and on the perilous edge Of battel when it rag'd, in all affaults Their fureft fignal, they will foon resume New courage and revive, though now they lie Groveling and prostrate on yon lake of fire, As we ere while, aftounded and amaz'd, No wonder, fall'n fuch a pernicious highth. He scarce had ceas'd when the superior Fiend Was moving tow'ard the fhore; his pond'rous f Ethereal temper, maffy, large and round, Behind him caft; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views At evening from the top of Fefolé, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers or mountains in her spotty globe. His fpear, to equal which the tallest pine
Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast of fome great ammiral, were but a wand, He walk'd with to fupport uneafy steps Over the burning marle, not like those steps On Heaven's azure, and the torrid clime Smote on him fore befides, vaulted with fire: Nathlefs he fo indur'd, till on the beach Of that inflamed fea he stood, and call'd His legions, Angel forms, who lay intranc'd Thick as autumnal leaves that ftrow the brooks In Vallombrofa, where th' Etrurian fhades High over-arch'd imbow'r; or scatter'd fedge Aflote, when with fierce winds Orion arm'd Hath vex'd the Red-Sea coaft, whose waves o'erthrew Bufiris and his Memphían chivalry,
While with perfidious hatred they pursued The fojourners of Goshen, who beheld From the safe shore their floting carcafes And broken chariot wheels: fo thick beftrown Abject and loft lay these, covering the flood, Under amazement of their hideous change. He call'd fo loud, that all the hollow deep Of Hell refounded. Princes, Potentates, Warriors, the flow'r of Heav'n, once your's, now loft, If such astonishment as this can seise
Eternal Spi'rits; or have ye chos'n this place
After the toil of battel to repofe
Your wearied virtue, for the ease you find To flumber here, as in the vales of Heaven? Or in this abject posture have ye sworn
'To' adore the conqueror ? who now beholds Cherub and Seraph rolling in the flood With scatter'd arms and enfigns, till anon His swift purfuers from Heav'n gates difcern Th' advantage, and defcending tread us down Thus drooping, or with linked thunderbolts Transfix us to the bottom of this gulf. Awake, arife, or be for ever fall'n.
They heard, and were abash'd, and up they sprung Upon the wing, as when men wont to watch On duty, fleeping found by whom they dread, Rouse and beftir themselves ere well awake. Nor did they not perceive the evil plight
In which they were, or the fierce pains not feel; Yet to their general's voice they foon obey'd Innumerable. As when the potent rod
Of Amram's fon, in Egypt's evil day, Wav'd round the coaft, up call'd a pitchy cloud Of locufts, warping on the eastern wind, That o'er the realm of impious Pharaoh hung Like night, and darken'd all the land of Nile: So numberless were those bad Angels feen Hovering on wing under the cope of Hell 'Twixt upper, nether, and surrounding fires; Till, as a fignal giv'n, th' up-lifted fpear Of their great Sultan waving to direct Their course, in even balance down they light On the firm brimftone, and fill all the plain; A multitude, like which the populous north Pour'd never from her frozen loins, to pass
Rhene or the Danaw, when her barbarous fons Came like a deluge on the fouth, and spread Bencath Gibraltar to the Libyan fands. Forthwith from every squadron and each band The heads and leaders thither hafte where stood Their great commander; Godlike fhapes and forms Excelling human, princely Dignities,
And Pow'rs that erst in Heaven fat on thrones; Though of their names in heav'nly records now Be no memorial, blotted out and ras'd By their rebellion from the books of life.
Nor had they yet among the fons of Eve
Got them new names, till wand'ring o'er the earth, Through God's high fufferance for the tri'al of man, By falfities and lies the greatest part
Of mankind they corrupted to forsake God their Creator, and th' invisible Glory of him that made them to transform Oft to the image of a brute, adorn'd With gay religions full of pomp and gold, And Devils to adore for Deities:
Then were they known to men by various names, And various idols through the Heathen world. Say, Mufe, their names then known, who first, who laft Rous'd from the flumber, on that fiery couch, At their great emp'ror's call, as next in worth Came fingly where he stood on the bare strand, While the promiscuous croud stood yet aloof. The chief were those who from the pit of Hell Roaming to seek their prey on earth, durft fix VOL. I.
Their feats long after next the feat of God, Their altars by his altar, Gods ador'd Among the nations round, and durft abide Jehovah thund'ring out of Sion, thron'd Between the Cherubim; yea, often plac'd Within his fanctuary itself their shrines, Abominations; and with cursed things His holy rites and folemn feafts profan'd, And with their darkness durst affront his ligh First Moloch, horrid king, besmear'd with bl Of human facrifice, and parents tears,
Though for the noife of drums and timbrels 1 Their childrens cries unheard, that pafs'd thr To his grim idol. Him the Ammonite Worshipt in Rabba and her watry plain, In Argob and in Bafan, to the ftream Of utmost Arnon. Nor content with fuch Audacious neighbourhood, the wisest heart.* Of Solomon he led by fraud to build
His temple right againft the temple' of God On that opprobrious hill, and made his grove The pleasant valley' of Hinnom, Tophet then And black Gehenna call'd, the type of Hell. Next Chemos, th' óbfcene dread of Moab's fo From Aroar to Nebo, and the wild
Of fouthmoft Abarim; in Hefebon And Horonaim, Seon's realm, beyond
The flow'ry dale of Sibma clad with vines,, And Eleälé to the Asphaltic pool.
Peor his other name, when he entic'd
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