Veers oft, as oft so steers, and shifts her sail: every beast; more duteous at her call, now, uncall’d before her stood, But as in gaze admiring: oft he bow'd His turret crest, and sleek enamellid neck, Fawning; and lick'd the ground whereon she trod. His gentle dumb expression turn’d at length The eye of Eve to mark his play: he, glad Of her attention gain'd, with serpent-tongue Organic, or impulse of vocal air, His fraudulent temptation thus began: “ Wonder not, sovran Mistress! if perhaps Thou canst, who art sole wonder! much less arm Thy looks, the heaven of mildness, with disdain, Displeased that I approach thee thus, and gaze Insatiate: I thus single; nor have fear'd Thy awful brow, more awful thus retired. Fairest resemblance of thy Maker fair! Thee all things living gaze on, all things thine By gift, and thy celestial beauty adore With ravishment beheld; there best beheld, Where universally admired: but here, In this inclosure wild, these beasts among, Beholders rude, and shallow to discern Half what in thee is fair, one man except, Who sees thee? (and what is one?) who should be A goddess among gods, adored and served [seen By angels numberless, thy daily train." So glozed the Tempter, and his proem tuned : Into the heart of Eve his words made way, Though at the voice much marvelling; at length, Not unamazed, she thus in answer spake: " What may this mean? language of man pronounced By tongue of brute, and human sense express'd? The first, at least, of these I thought denied To beasts; whom God, on their creation-day, Created mute to all articulate sound: The latter I demur; for in their looks Much reason, and in their actions, oft appears. Thee, Serpent! subtlest beast of all the field I knew, but not with human voice endued. Redouble then this miracle, and say, How camest thou speakable of mute, and how To me so friendly grown above the rest Of brutal kind, that daily are in sight? Say, for such wonder claims attention due.” To whom the guileful Tempter thus replied: “ Empress of this fair world, resplendent Eve! Easy to me it is to tell thee all What thou command'st; and right thou shouldst be' I was at first as other beasts that graze [obey'd. The trodden herb, of abject thoughts and low, As was my food; nor aught but food discern'd Or sex, and apprehended nothing high : Till, on a day roving the field, I chanced A goodly tree far distant to behold Loaden with fruit of fairest colors mix'd, Ruddy and gold: I nearer drew to gaze: When from the boughs a savory odor blown, Grateful to appetite, more pleased my sense Than smell of sweetest fennel, or the teats Of ewe'or goat dropping with milk at even, So talk'd the spirited sly snake; and Eve, Serpent! thy overpraising leaves in doubt |