To travel with Tobias, and secur’d
   His marriage with the seaventimes-wedded Maid.12
   Raphael, said hee, thou hear’st what stir on Earth
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   Satan from Hell scap’t through the darksom Gulf
   Hath rais’d in Paradise, and how disturb’d
   This night the human pair, how he designes
   In them at once to ruin all mankind.
   Go therefore, half this day as friend with friend
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   Converse with Adam, in what Bowr or shade
   Thou find’st him from the heat of Noon retir’d,
   To respit his day-labour with repast,
   Or with repose; and such discourse bring on,
   As may advise him of his happie state,
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   Happiness in his power left free to will,
   Left to his own free Will, his Will though free,
   Yet mutable; whence warn him to beware
   He swerve not too secure: tell him withall
   His danger, and from whom, what enemie
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   Late falln himself from Heav’n, is plotting now
   The fall of others from like state of bliss;
   By violence, no, for that shall be withstood,
   But by deceit and lies; this let him know,
   Least wilfully transgressing he pretend
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   Surprisal, unadmonisht, unforewarnd.
   So spake th’ Eternal Father, and fulfilld
   All Justice: nor delaid the winged Saint
   After his charge receiv’d; but from among
   Thousand Celestial Ardors,13 where he stood
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   Vaild with his gorgeous wings, up springing light
   Flew through the midst of Heav’n; th’ angelic Quires
   On each hand parting, to his speed gave way
   Through all th’ Empyreal road; till at the Gate
   Of Heav’n arriv’d, the gate self-opend wide
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   On golden Hinges turning, as by work
   Divine the sov’ran Architect had fram’d.
   From hence, no cloud, or, to obstruct his sight,
   Starr interpos’d, however small he sees,
   Not unconform to other shining Globes,
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   Earth and the Gard’n of God, with Cedars crownd
   Above all Hills. As when by night the Glass14
   Of Galileo, less assur’d, observes
   Imagind Lands and Regions in the Moon:
   Or Pilot from amidst the Cyclades15
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   Delos or Samos first appeering kenns
   A cloudy spot. Down thither prone16 in flight
   He speeds, and through the vast Ethereal Skie
   Sails between worlds and worlds, with steddie wing
   Now on the polar winds, then with quick Fann17
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   Winnows the buxom18 Air; till within soar
   Of Towring Eagles, to all the Fowls he seems
   A Phœnix, gaz’d by all, as that sole Bird
   When to enshrine his reliques in the Sun’s
   Bright Temple, to Ægyptian Thebes he flies.19
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   At once on th’ Eastern cliff of Paradise
   He lights, and to his proper shape returns
   A Seraph wing’d; six wings he wore, to shade
   His lineaments Divine; the pair that clad
   Each shoulder broad, came mantling o’re his brest
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   With regal Ornament; the middle pair
   Girt like a Starrie Zone his waste, and round
   Skirted his loins and thighs with downie Gold
   And colours dipt in Heav’n; the third his feet
   Shaddowd from either heel with featherd mail
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   Skie-tinctur’d grain.20 Like Maia’s son21 he stood,
   And shook his Plumes, that Heav’nly fragrance filld
   The circuit wide. Strait knew him all the Bands
   Of Angels under watch; and to his state,
   And to his message high in honour rise;
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   For on som message high they guess’d him bound.
   Thir glittering Tents he pass’d, and now is come
   Into the blissful field, through Groves of Myrrh,
   And flowring Odours, Cassia, Nard, and Balm;
   A Wilderness of sweets; for Nature here
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   Wantond as in her prime, and plaid at will
   Her Virgin Fancies, pouring forth more sweet,
   Wild above Rule or Art; enormous bliss.
   Him through the spicie Forrest onward com
   Adam discernd, as in the dore he sat
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   Of his cool Bowr, while now the mounted Sun
   Shot down direct his fervid Raies to warm
   Earths inmost womb, more warmth then Adam needs;
   And Eve within, due at her hour prepar’d
   For dinner savourie fruits, of taste to please
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   True appetite, and not disrelish thirst
   Of nectarous draughts between, from milkie stream,22
   Berrie or Grape: to whom thus Adam call’d.
   Haste hither Eve, and worth thy sight behold
   Eastward among those Trees, what glorious shape
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   Comes this way moving; seems another Morn
   Ris’n on mid-noon; som great behest from Heav’n
   To us perhaps he brings, and will voutsafe
   This day to be our Guest. But goe with speed,
   And what thy stores contain, bring forth and pour
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   Abundance, fit to honour and receive
   Our Heav’nly stranger; well we may afford
   Our givers thir own gifts, and large bestow
   From large bestowd, where Nature multiplies
   Her fertil growth, and by disburd’ning grows
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   More fruitful, which instructs us not to spare.
   To whom thus Eve. Adam, earths hallowd mould,
   Of God inspir’d, small store will serve, where store,
   All seasons, ripe for use hangs on the stalk;
   Save what by frugal storing firmness gains
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   To nourish, and superfluous moist consumes:
   But I will haste and from each bough and break,
   Each Plant and juiciest Gourd will pluck such choice
   To entertain our Angel guest, as hee
   Beholding shall confess that here on Earth
   330
   God hath dispenst his bounties as in Heav’n.
   So saying, with dispatchful looks in haste
   She turns, on hospitable thoughts intent
   What choice to chuse for delicacie best,
   What order, so contriv’d as not to mix
   335
   Tastes, not well joynd, inelegant, but bring
   Taste after taste upheld with kindliest23 change,
   Bestirs her then, and from each tender stalk
   Whatever Earth all-bearing Mother yeilds
   In India East or West,24 or middle shoar
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   In Pontus or the Punic Coast,25 or where
   Alcinous reign’d, fruit of all kinds, in coat,
   Rough, or smooth rind, or bearded husk, or shell
   She gathers, Tribute large, and on the board
   Heaps with unsparing hand; for drink the Grape
   345
   She crushes, inoffensive moust, and meaths26
   From many a berrie, and from sweet kernels prest
   She tempers dulcet creams, nor these to hold
   Wants her fit vessels pure, then strews the ground
   With Rose and Odours from the shrub unfum’d.27
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   Mean while our Primitive great Sire, to meet
   His god-like Guest, walks forth, without more train
   Accompani’d then with his own compleat
   
					     					 			 Perfections, in himself was all his state,
   More solemn then the tedious pomp that waits
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   On Princes, when thir rich Retinue long
   Of Horses led, and Grooms besmeard with Gold
   Dazles the crowd, and sets them all agape.
   Neerer his presence Adam though not awd,
   Yet with submiss approach and reverence meek,
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   As to a superior Nature, bowing low,
   Thus said. Native of Heav’n, for other place
   None can then Heav’n such glorious shape contain;
   Since by descending from the Thrones above,
   Those happie places thou hast deign’d a while
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   To want, and honour these, voutsafe with us
   Two onely, who yet by sov’ran gift possess
   This spacious ground, in yonder shadie Bowr
   To rest, and what the Garden choicest bears
   To sit and taste, till this meridian heat
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   Be over, and the Sun more cool decline.
   Whom thus th’ Angelic Vertue answerd mild.
   Adam, I therefore came, nor art thou such
   Created, or such place hast here to dwell,
   As may not oft invite, though Spirits of Heav’n
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   To visit thee; lead on then where thy Bowr
   Oreshades; for these mid-hours, till Eevning rise
   I have at will. So to the Silvan Lodge
   They came, that like Pomona’s28 Arbour smil’d
   With flowrets deck’t and fragrant smells; but Eve
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   Undeckt, save with her self more lovely fair
   Then Wood-Nymph, or the fairest Goddess feign’d
   Of three29 that in Mount Ida naked strove,
   Stood t’ entertain her guest from Heav’n; no vail
   Shee needed, Vertue-proof, no thought infirm
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   Alterd her cheek. On whom the Angel Hail
   Bestowd, the holy salutation us’d
   Long after to blest Marie, second Eve.
   Hail Mother of Mankind, whose fruitful Womb
   Shall fill the World more numerous with thy Sons
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   Then with these various fruits the Trees of God
   Have heap’d this Table. Rais’d of grassie terf
   Thir Table was, and mossie seats had round,
   And on her ample Square from side to side
   All Autumn pil’d, though Spring and Autumn here
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   Danc’d hand in hand. A while discourse they hold;
   No fear lest Dinner cool; when thus began
   Our Authour. Heav’nly stranger, please to taste
   These bounties which our Nourisher, from whom
   All perfet good unmeasur’d out, descends,
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   To us for food and for delight hath caus’d
   The Earth to yeild; unsavourie food perhaps
   To spiritual Natures; only this I know,
   That one Celestial Father gives to all.
   To whom the Angel. Therefore what he gives
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   (Whose praise be ever sung) to man in part
   Spiritual, may of purest Spirits be found
   No ingrateful food: and food alike those pure
   Intelligential substances require
   As doth your Rational; and both contain
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   Within them every lower facultie
   Of sense, whereby they hear, see, smell, touch, taste,
   Tasting concoct,30 digest, assimilate,
   And corporeal to incorporeal turn.
   For know, whatever was created, needs
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   To be sustaind and fed; of Elements
   The grosser feeds the purer, Earth the Sea,
   Earth and the Sea feed Air, the Air those Fires
   Ethereal, and as lowest first the Moon;
   Whence in her visage round those spots, unpurg’d
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   Vapours not yet into her substance turnd.31
   Nor doth the Moon no nourishment exhale
   From her moist Continent to higher Orbs.
   The Sun that light imparts to all, receives
   From all his alimental recompence
   425
   In humid exhalations, and at Ev’n
   Sups with the Ocean: though in Heav’n the Trees
   Of life ambrosial fruitage bear, and vines
   Yeild Nectar, though from off the boughs each Morn
   We brush mellifluous Dews, and find the ground
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   Cover’d with pearly grain:32 yet God hath here
   Varied his bounty so with new delights,
   As may compare with Heaven; and to taste
   Think not I shall be nice. So down they sat,
   And to thir viands fell, nor seemingly
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   The Angel, nor in mist, the common gloss
   Of Theologians, but with keen dispatch
   Of real hunger, and concoctive heat
   To transubstantiate; what redounds,33 transpires
   Through Spirits with ease; nor wonder; if by fire
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   Of sooty coal th’ Empiric Alchimist
   Can turn, or holds it possible to turn
   Metals of drossiest Ore to perfet Gold
   As from the Mine. Mean while at Table Eve
   Ministerd naked, and thir flowing cups
   445
   With pleasant liquors crown’d: O innocence
   Deserving Paradise! if ever, then,
   Then had the Sons of God excuse t’ have bin
   Enamour’d at that sight; but in those hearts
   Love unlibidinous reign’d, nor jealousie
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   Was understood, the injur’d Lovers Hell.
   Thus when with meats and drinks they had suffic’d,
   Not burd’nd Nature, sudden mind arose
   In Adam, not to let th’ occasion pass
   Giv’n him by this great Conference to know
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   Of things above his World, and of thir being
   Who dwell in Heav’n, whose excellence he saw
   Transcend his own so farr, whose radiant forms
   Divine effulgence, whose high Power so far
   Exceeded human, and his wary speech
   460
   Thus to th’ Empyreal Minister he fram’d.
   Inhabitant with God, now know I well
   Thy favour, in this honour done to man,
   Under whose lowly roof thou hast voutsaf’t
   To enter, and these earthly fruits to taste,
   465
   Food not of Angels, yet accepted so,
   As that more willingly thou couldst not seem
   At Heav’ns high feasts t’ have fed: yet what compare?
   To whom the winged Hierarch repli’d.
   O Adam, one Almightie is, from whom
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   All things proceed, and up to him return,34
   If not deprav’d from good, created all
   Such to perfection, one first matter all,
   Indu’d with various forms, various degrees
   Of substance, and in things that live, of life;
   475
   But more refin’d, more spiritous, and pure,
   As neerer to him plac’t or neerer tending
   Each in thir several active Sphears assign’d,
   Till body up to spirit work, in bounds
   Proportiond to each kind. So from the root
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   Springs lighter the green stalk, from thence the leaves
   More aerie, last the bright consummate flowr
   Spirits odorous breathes: flowrs and thir fruit
   Mans nourishment, by gradual scale sublim’d
   To vital Spirits aspire, to animal,
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   To intellectual, give both life and sense,35
   Fansie and understanding, whence the Soul					     					 			br />
   Reason receives, and reason is her being,
   Discursive, or Intuitive; discourse
   Is oftest yours, the latter most is ours,
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   Differing but in degree, of kind the same.
   Wonder not then, what God for you saw good
   If I refuse not, but convert, as you,
   To proper substance; time may come when men
   With Angels may participate, and find
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   No inconvenient Diet, nor too light Fare:
   And from these corporal nutriments perhaps
   Your bodies may at last turn all to Spirit,
   Improv’d by tract of time, and wing’d ascend
   Ethereal, as wee, or may at choice
   500
   Here or in Heav’nly Paradises dwell;
   If ye be found obedient, and retain
   Unalterably firm his love entire
   Whose progenie you are. Mean while enjoy
   Your fill what happiness this happie state
   505
   Can comprehend, incapable of more.
   To whom the Patriarch of mankind repli’d.
   O favourable spirit, propitious guest,
   Well hast thou taught the way that might direct
   Our knowledge, and the scale of Nature set
   510
   From center to circumference, whereon
   In contemplation of created things
   By steps we may ascend to God. But say,
   What meant that caution joind, if ye be found
   Obedient? can we want obedience then
   515
   To him, or possibly his love desert
   Who formd us from the dust, and plac’d us here
   Full to the utmost measure of what bliss
   Human desires can seek or apprehend?
   To whom the Angel. Son of Heav’n and Earth,
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   Attend: That thou art happie, owe to God;
   That thou continu’st such, owe to thy self,
   That is, to thy obedience; therein stand.
   This was that caution giv’n thee; be advis’d.
   God made thee perfet, not immutable;