A mighty sphere, he framed, unlightsome first, Though of ethereal mould; then form'd the moon Globose, and every magnitude of stars,
And sow'd with stars the heaven thick as a field. Of light by far the greater part he took, Transplanted from her cloudy shrine, and placed In the sun's orb, made porous to receive And drink the liquid light, firm to retain Her gather'd beams, great palace now of light. Hither, as to their fountain, other stars Repairing, in their golden urns draw light, And hence the morning planet gilds her horns; By tincture or reflection they augment
Their small peculiar, though from human sight So far remote, with diminution seen.
First in his east the glorious lamp was seen, Regent of day, and all the horizon round Invested with bright rays, jocund to run
His longitude through heaven's high road; the gray Dawn and the Pleiades before him danced,
Shedding sweet influence. Less bright the moon, But opposite in levell'd west was set
His mirror, with full face borrowing her light From him, for other light she needed none In that aspect, and still that distance keeps Till night; then in the cast her turn she shines, Revolved on heaven's great axle, and her reign With thousand lesser lights dividual holds, With thousand thousand stars, that then appear'd Spangling the hemisphere: then first adorn'd With their bright luminaries, that set and rose, Glad evening and glad morn crown'd the fourth day. And God said, Let the waters generate Reptile with spawn abundant, living soul: And let fowl fly above the earth, with wings Display'd on the open firmament of heaven. And God created the great whales, and each Soul living, each that crept, which plenteously The waters generated by their kinds; And every bird of wing after his kind;
And saw that it was good, and bless'd them, saying, Be fruitful, multiply, and in the seas,
And lakes, and running streams, the waters fill; And let the fowl be multiplied on the earth.
Forthwith the sounds and seas, each creek and bay, With fry innumerable swarm, and shoals
Of fish, that with their fins and shining scales Glide under the green wave, in sculls that oft Bank the mid sea: part single, or with mate, Graze the sea-weed their pasture, and through groves Of coral stray, or sporting with quick glance Show to the sun their waved coats dropt with gold;
Or in their pearly shells at ease attend
Moist nutriment,
In jointed
or under rocks their food
armour watch: on smooth the seal
And bended dolphins play; part, huge of bulk, Wallowing unwieldy, enormous in their gait, Tempest the ocean: there Leviathan, Hugest of living creatures, on the deep Stretch'd like a promontory, sleeps or swims, And seems a moving land, and at his gills Draws in, and at his trunk spouts out a sea. Meanwhile the tepid caves, and fens, and shores, Their brood as numerous hatch from the egg, that soon Bursting with kindly rupture forth disclosed Their callow young; but feather'd soon and fledge, They summ'd their pens, and soaring the air sublime
With clang despised the ground, under a cloud In prospect: there the eagle and the stork On cliffs and cedar tops their eyries build: Part loosely wing the region, part more wise In common ranged in figure wedge their way, Intelligent of seasons, and set forth
Flying, and over lands, with mutual wing aëry caravan, high over seas Floats, as they pass, fann'd with unnumber'd plumes. Her annual voyage, borne on winds; the air From branch to branch the smaller birds with song
the woods, and spread their painted wings ; nor then the solemn nightingale
Ceased warbling, but all night tuned her soft lays : Others on silver lakes and rivers bathed Their downy breast; the swan, with arched neck Between her white wings mantling proudly, rows Her state with oary feet; yet oft they quit The dank, and rising on stiff pennons tower The mid aërial sky. Others on ground Walk'd firm; the crested cock, whose clarion sounds The silent hours, and the other, whose gay train Adorns him, colour'd with the florid hue Of rainbows and starry eyes.
With fish replenish'd, and the air with fowl, Evening and morn solemnised the fifth day. The sixth, and of creation last, arose With evening harps and matin, when God said, Let the earth bring forth soul living in her kind, Cattle and creeping things, and beast of the earth,
The earth obey'd, and straight
Opening her fertile womb teem'd at a birth As from his lair the wild beast, where he wons Limb'd and full-grown. Out of the ground up rose Innumerous living creatures, perfect forms, In forest wild, in thicket, brake, or den;
Among the trees in pairs they rose, they walk'd; The cattle in the fields and meadows green : Those rare and solitary, these in flocks
Pasturing at once, and in broad herds upsprung. The grassy clouds now calved, now half appear'd The tawny lion, pawing to get free
His hinder parts, then springs as broke from bonds, And rampant shakes his brinded mane; the ounce, The libbard, and the tiger, as the mole
Rising, the crumbled earth above them threw In hillocks; the swift stag from under ground Bore up his branching head; scarce from his mould Behemoth, biggest born of earth, upheaved His vastness; fleeced the flocks and bleating rose, As plants; ambiguous between sea and land The river horse and scaly crocodile.
At once came forth whatever creeps the ground, Insect or worm; those waved their limber fans For wings, and smallest lineaments exact In all the liveries deck'd of summer's pride, With spots of gold and purple, azure and green : These as a line their long dimension drew, Streaking the ground with sinuous trace; not all Minims of nature; some of serpent kind, Wondrous in length and corpulence, involved Their snaky folds and added wings. First crept The parsimonious emmet, provident
Of future, in small room large heart enclosed, Pattern of just equality perhaps
Hereafter, joined in her popular tribes
Of commonalty: swarming next appear'd
The female bee, that feeds her husband drone
Deliciously, and builds her waxen cells
With honey stored: the rest are numberless,
And thou their natures know'st, and gavest them names, Needless to thee repeated; nor unknown
The serpent, subtlest beast of all the field,
Of huge extent sometimes, with brazen eyes And hairy mane terrific, though to thee Not noxious, but obedient at thy call.
Now heaven in all her glory shone, and roll'd Her motions, as the great First Mover's hand First wheel'd their course; earth in her rich attire Consummate lovely smiled; air, water, earth,
By fowl, fish, beast, was flown, was swum, was walk'd Frequent; and of the sixth day yet remain'd; There wanted yet the master-work, the end Of all yet done; a creature, who not prone And brute as other creatures, but endued With sanctity of reason, might erect His stature, and upright with front serene Govern the rest, self-knowing; and from thence
Magnanimous to correspond with heaven; But grateful to acknowledge whence his good Descends; thither with heart, and voice, and eyes Directed in devotion, to adore
And worship God supreme, who made him chief Of all his works: therefore the Omnipotent Eternal Father, for where is not he Present? thus to his Son audibly spake:
Let us make now man in our image, man In our similitude, and let them rule Over the fish and fowl of sea and air, Beast of the field, and over all the earth,
And every creeping thing that creeps the ground. This said, he form'd thee, Adam, thee, O man, Dust of the ground, and in thy nostrils breath'd The breath of life; in his own image he Created thee, in the image of God Express, and thou becamest a living soul. Male he created thee, but thy consort
Female for race; then bless'd mankind, and said, Be fruitful, multiply, and fill the earth, Subdue it, and throughout dominion hold Over fish of the sea, and fowl of the air, And every living thing that moves on the earth. Wherever thus created, for no place
Is yet distinct by name, thence, as thou know'st, He brought thee into this delicious grove, This garden, planted with the trees of God, Delectable both to behold and taste;
And freely all their pleasant fruit for food
Gave thee; all sorts are here that all the earth yields, Variety without end; but of the tree,
Which tasted works knowledge of good and evil,
Thou mayest not; in the day thou eatst thou diest ; Death is the penalty imposed, beware,
And govern well thy appetite, lest Sin Surprise thee, and her black attendant, Death. Here finish'd he, and all that he had made View'd, and behold all was entirely good; So even and morn accomplish'd the sixth day: Yet not, till the Creator from his work Desisting, though unwearied, up return'd, Up to the heaven of heavens, his high abode, Thence to behold this new-created world, The addition of his empire, how it show'd In prospect from his throne, how good, how fair, Answering his great idea. Up he rode, Follow'd with acclamation and the sound Symphonious of ten thousand harps, that tuned Angelic harmonies: the earth, the air
Resounded, thou rememberest, for thou heardst, The heavens and all the constellations rung,
The planets in their station listening stood, While the bright pomp ascended jubilant. Open, ye everlasting gates, they sung, Open, ye heavens, your living doors; let in The great Creator, from his work return'd Magnificent, his six days' work, a world : Open, and henceforth oft; for God will deign To visit oft the dwellings of just men Delighted, and with frequent intercourse Thither will send his winged messengers On errands of supernal grace. So sung The glorious train ascending: He through heaven; That open'd wide her blazing portals, led To God's eternal house direct the way,
A broad and ample road, whose dust is gold, And pavement stars, as stars to thee appear Seen in the galaxy, that milky way
Which nightly as a circling zone thou seest
Powder'd with stars. And now on earth the seventh Evening arose in Eden, for the sun
Was set, and twilight from the east came on, Forerunning night; when at the holy mount Of heaven's high-seated top, the imperial throne Of Godhead, fix'd for ever firm and sure, The Filial Power arrived, and sat him down With his great Father; for he also went Invisible, yet stay'd, such privilege
Hath Omnipresence, and the work ordain'd, Author and end of all things, and from work
Now resting, bless'd and hallow'd the seventh day, As resting on that day from all his work, But not in silence holy kept; the harp Had work, and rested not; the solemn pipe And dulcimer, all organs of sweet stop, All sounds on fret by string or golden wire, Temper'd soft tunings, intermix'd with voice Choral or unison of incense clouds Fuming from golden censers hid the mount, Creation and the six days' acts they sung, Great are thy works, Jehovah, infinite
Thy power; what thought can measure thee, or tongue
Relate thee? greater now in thy return
Than from the giant angels; thee that day
Thy thunders magnified; but to create
Is greater than created to destroy.
Who can impair thee, Mighty King, or bound Thy empire? easily the proud attempt Of spirits apostate, and their counsels vain, Thou hast repell'd; while impiously they though Thee to diminish, and from thee withdraw The number of thy worshippers. Who seeks To lessen thee, against his purpose serves
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