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    Book I - Page 2

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    power
    To be infringed, our freedom and our being
    In this fair empire won of Earth and Air)--
    For this ill news I bring: The Woman's Seed,
    Destined to this, is late of woman born.
    His birth to our just fear gave no small cause;
    But his growth now to youth's full flower, displaying
    All virtue, grace and wisdom to achieve
    Things highest, greatest, multiplies my fear.
    Before him a great Prophet, to proclaim
    His coming, is sent harbinger, who all
    Invites, and in the consecrated stream
    Pretends to wash off sin, and fit them so
    Purified to receive him pure, or rather
    To do him honour as their King. All come,
    And he himself among them was baptized--
    Not thence to be more pure, but to receive
    The testimony of Heaven, that who he is
    Thenceforth the nations may not doubt. I saw
    The Prophet do him reverence; on him, rising
    Out of the water, Heaven above the clouds
    Unfold her crystal doors; thence on his head
    A perfet Dove descend (whate'er it meant);
    And out of Heaven the sovraign voice I heard,
    'This is my Son beloved,--in him am pleased.'
    His mother, than, is mortal, but his Sire
    He who obtains the monarchy of Heaven;
    And what will He not do to advance his Son?
    His first-begot we know, and sore have felt,
    When his fierce thunder drove us to the Deep;
    Who this is we must learn, for Man he seems
    In all his lineaments, though in his face
    The glimpses of his Father's glory shine.
    Ye see our danger on the utmost edge
    Of hazard, which admits no long debate,
    But must with something sudden be opposed
    (Not force, but well-couched fraud, well-woven snares),
    Ere in the head of nations he appear,
    Their king, their leader, and supreme on Earth.
    I, when no other durst, sole undertook
    The dismal expedition to find out
    And ruin Adam, and the exploit performed
    Successfully: a calmer voyage now
    Will waft me; and the way found prosperous once
    Induces best to hope of like success."

    He ended, and his words impression left
    Of much amazement to the infernal crew,
    Distracted and surprised with deep dismay
    At these sad tidings. But no time was then
    For long indulgence to their fears or grief:
    Unanimous they all commit the care
    And management of this man enterprise

    To him, their great Dictator, whose attempt
    At first against mankind so well had thrived
    In Adam's overthrow, and led their march
    From Hell's deep-vaulted den to dwell in light,
    Regents, and potentates, and kings, yea gods,
    Of many a pleasant realm and province wide.
    So to the coast of Jordan he directs
    His easy steps, girded with snaky wiles,
    Where he might likeliest find this new-declared,
    This man of men, attested Son of God,
    Temptation and
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