In other worlds, and happier seat provides
For us, his offspring dear? It cannot be
But that success attends him: if mishap,
Ere this he had return'd, with fury driven
By his avengers; since no place like this
Can fit his punishment, or their revenge.
Methinks I feel new strength within me rise,
Wings growing, and dominion given me large
Beyond this deep; whatever draws me on,
Or sympathy, or some connatural force,
Powerful at greatest distance to unite,
With secret amity, things of like kind,
By secretest conveyance. Thou, my shade
Inseparable, must with me along :

For Death from Sin no power can separate.
But, lest the difficulty of passing back
Stay his return perhaps over this gulf
Impassable, impervious; let us try,
Adventurous work, yet to thy power and mine
Not unagreeable, to found a path
Over this main from hell to that new world,
Where Satan now prevails; a monument
Of merit high to all the' infernal host,
Easing their passage hence, for intercourse,
Or transmigration, as their lot shall lead.
Nor can I miss the way, so strongly drawn
By this new-felt attraction and instinct."

Whom thus the meagre Shadow answer'd soon: Go, whither Fate, and inclination strong, Leads thee: I shall not lag behind, nor err The way, thou leading; such a scent I draw Of carnage, prey innumerable, and taste

The savour of death from all things there that live:

Nor shall I to the work thou enterprisest

Be wanting, but afford thee equal aid."

So saying, with delight he snuff'd the smell
Of mortal change on earth. As when a flock
Of ravenous fowl, though many a league remote,
Against the day of battle to a field,

Where armies lie encamp'd, come flying, lured
With scent of living carcasses design'd
For death, the following day, in bloody fight:
So scented the grim Feature, and upturn'd
His nostril wide into the murky air;
Sagacious of his quarry from so far.

Then both from out hell-gates, into the waste
Wide anarchy of Chaos, damp and dark, [great)
Flew diverse; and with power (their power was
Hovering upon the waters, what they met
Solid or slimy, as in raging sea

Toss'd up and down, together crowded drove,
From each side shoaling towards the mouth of hell:
As when two polar winds, blowing advérse
Upon the Cronian sea, together drive
Mountains of ice, that stop the' imagined way
Beyond Petsora eastward, to the rich

Cathaian coast.

The aggregated soil

Death with his mace petrific, cold and dry,
As with a trident, smote; and fix'd as firm
As Delos, floating once: the rest his look
Bound with Gorgonian rigor not to move;
And with Asphaltic slime, broad as the gate,
Deep to the roots of hell the gather'd beach
They fasten'd, and the mole immense wrought on
Over the foaming deep high-arch'd, a bridge
Of length prodigious, joining to the wall
Immoveable of this now fenceless world,

Forfeit to Death: from hence a passage broad,
Smooth, easy, inoffensive, down to hell.
So, if great things to small may be compared,
Xerxes, the liberty of Greece to yoke,
From Susa, his Memnonian palace high,
Came to the sea; and, over Hellespont
Bridging his way, Europe with Asia join'd,
And scourged with many a stroke the' indignant

waves.

Now had they brought the work by wondrous art
Pontifical, a ridge of pendent rock,

Over the vex'd abyss, following the track
Of Satan to the self-same place where he
First lighted from his wing, and landed safe
From out of Chaos, to the outside bare
Of this round world. With pins of adamant
And chains they made all fast; too fast they made
And durable! and now in little space

The confines met of empyréan heaven,

And of this world; and, on the left hand, hell
With long reach interposed; three several ways
In sight, to each of these three places led.
And now their way to earth they had descried,
To Paradise first tending; when, behold
Satan, in likeness of an angel bright,

Betwixt the Centaur and the Scorpion steering
His zenith, while the sun in Aries rose!
Disguised he came; but those his children dear
Their parent soon discern'd, though in disguise.
He, after Eve seduced, unminded slunk
Into the wood fast by; and, changing shape,
To' observe the sequel, saw his guileful act
By Eve, though all unweeting, seconded
Upon her husband; saw their shame that sought

Vain covertures: but when he saw descend
The Son of God to judge them, terrified
He fled; not hoping to escape, but shun
The present; fearing, guilty, what his wrath
Might suddenly inflict: that past, return'd
By night, and listening where the hapless pair
Sat in their sad discourse, and various plaint,
Thence gather'd his own doom; which understood
Not instant, but of future time, with joy
And tidings fraught, to hell he now return'd;
And at the brink of Chaos, near the foot
Of this new wondrous pontifice, unhoped
Met, who to meet him came, his offspring dear.
Great joy was at their meeting, and at sight
Of that stupendous bridge his joy increased.
Long he admiring stood, till Sin, his fair
Enchanting daughter, thus the silence broke:

"O Parent! these are thy magnific deeds,
Thy trophies! which thou view'st as not thine own;
Thou art their author, and prime architect:
For I no sooner in my heart divined,

My heart, which by a secret harmony

Still moves with thine, join'd in connexion sweet,
That thou on earth hadst prosper'd, which thy
Now also evidence, but straight I felt, [looks
Though distant from thee worlds between, yet felt,
That I must after thee, with this thy son;
Such fatal consequence unites us three!
Hell could no longer hold us in our bounds,
Nor this unvoyageable gulf obscure
Detain from following thy illustrious track.
Thou hast achieved our liberty, confined
Within hell-gates till now: thou us impower'd
To fortify thus far, and overlay,

With this portentous bridge, the dark abyss. Thine now is all this world; thy virtue' hath won What thy hands builded not; thy wisdom gain'd With odds what war hath lost, and fully' avenged Our foil in heaven: here thou shalt monarch reign; There didst not: there let him still victor sway, As battle hath adjudged; from this new world Retiring, by his own doom alienated;

And henceforth monarchy with thee divide
Of all things, parted by the' empyreal bounds,
His quadrature, from thy orbicular world;
Or try thee now more dangerous to his throne."
Whom thus the Prince of darkness answer'd glad:
"Fair Daughter! and thou Son and Grandchild
both!

High proof ye now have given to be the race
Of Satan (for I glory in the name,

Antagonist of heaven's Almighty King),
Amply have merited of me, of all

The' infernal empire, that so near heaven's door
Triumphal with triumphal act have met,
Mine with this glorious work; and made one realm,
Hell and this world, one realm, one continent
Of easy thoroughfare. Therefore, while I
Descend through darkness, on your road with ease,
To my associate Powers, them to acquaint
With these successes, and with them rejoice;
You two this way, among these numerous orbs,
All yours, right down to Paradise descend:
There dwell, and reign in bliss; thence on the earth
Dominion exercise and in the air,

Chiefly on man, sole lord of all declared:

Him first make sure your thrall, and lastly kill. My substitutes I send ye, and create