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An Epitaph on the Marchioness
Song on May Morning, :
An Epitaph on the Admirable
Dramatic Poet William
On the University Carrier, 519
Another on the Same,
On the New Forcers of Con-
science under the Long
FRAGMENTS OF TRANSLATIONS.
The Fifth Ode of Horace,
From Geoffrey of Monmouth,
From Horace, .
From Horace, .
From Horace, .
From Homer, .
From Seneca, .
To an Italian Lady, perhaps
JOHANNIS MILTONI LONDIN-
JOANNI MILTONI, LONDINENSI, 533
In Proditionem Bombardicam, 553
In Inventorem Bombardæ, 554
Ad Leonoram Romæ Canentem, 554
In Salmash Hundredam, • 555
Apologus de Rustico et Hero,. 556
Ad Christinam Suecorum
Reginam, Nominc Crom-
In Obitum Procancellarii Medici, 558
In Quintum Novembris, 559
In Obitum Præsulis Eliensis, 565
Naturam non Pati Senium,
De Ideà Platonica Quemad-
modum Aristoteles Intel-
Ad Salsillum, Poetam Romanum,
Ad Joannem Rousium, Oxoni-
ensis Academiæ Bibliothe-
INDEX OF FIRST LINES,
This First Book proposes, first in brief, the whole subject-Man s disobedience, and the loss thereupon of Paradise, wherein he was placed : then touches the prime cause of his fall-the serpent, or rather Satan in the serpent; who, revolting from God, and drawing to his side many legions of angels, was, by the command of God, driven out of Heaven, with all his crew, into the great deep. Which action passed over, the poem hastens into the midst of things; presenting Satan, with his angels, now fallen into Hell—described here not in the centre (for heaven and earth may be supposed as yet not made, certainly not yet accursed), but in a place of utter darkness, fitliest called Chaos. Here Satan, with his angels lying on the burning lake, thunderstruck and astonished, after a certain space recovers, as from confusion ; calls up him who, next in order and dignity, lay by him : they confer of their miserable fali. Satan awakens all his legions, who lay till then in the same manner confounded. They rise: their numbers; array of battle ; their chief leaders named, according to the idols known afterwards in Canaan and the countries adjoining. To these Satan directs his speech ; comforts them with hope yet of regaining Heaven; but tells them, lastly, of a new world and new kind of creature to be created, according to an ancient prophecy, or report, in Heaven-for that angels were long before this visible creation was the opinion of many ancient Fathers. To find out the truth of this prophecy, and what to determine thereon, he refers to a full council. What his associates thence attempt. Pandemonium, the palace of Satan, rises, suddenly built out of the deep: the infernal peers there sit in council.
OF Man's first disobedience, and the fruit
Of that forbidden tree, whose mcrtal taste
Brought death into the world, and all our woe,
With loss of Eden, till one greater Man
Restore us, and regain the blissful seat,
Sing, heavenly Muse, that, on the secret top
Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire
That shepherd who first taught the chosen seed
In the beginning how the heavens and earth
Rose out of Chaos. Or, if Sion hill
Delight thee more, and Siloa's brook that flowed
Fast by the oracle of God, I thence
Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song,
That with no middle flight intends to soar
Above the Aonian mount, while it pursues
Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.
And chiefly Thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer
Before all temples the upright heart and pure,
Instruct me, for Thou know'st ; Thou from the first
Wast present, and, with mighty wings outspread,
Dove-like sat'st brooding on the vast abyss,
And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark
Illumine, what is low raise and support;
That, to the height of this great argument,
I may assert eternal Providence,
And justify the ways of God to men.
Say first-for Heaven hides nothing from thy view, Nor the deep tract of Hell—say first, what cause Moved our grand Parents, in that happy state, Favoured of Heaven so highly, to fall off
From their Creator, and transgress His will
For one restraint, lords of the world besides?
Who first seduced them to that foul revolt?
The infernal serpent! he it was whose guile,
Stirred up with envy and revenge, deceived
The mother of mankind, what time his pride
Had cast him out from Heaven, with all his host
Of rebel angels, by whose aid, aspiring
To set himself in glory above his peers,
He trusted to have equalled the Most High,
If he opposed ; and, with ambitious aim
Against the throne and monarchy of God,
Raised impious war in Heaven, and battle proud,
With vain attempt. Him the Almighty Power
Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky,
With hideous ruin and combustion, down
To bottomless perdition, there to dwell
A,A,DIXON, 1903 “Him the almighty Power Hurled headlong flaming from th’ ethereal sky.”