Read The Annotated Milton: Complete English Poems Online
Authors: John Milton,Burton Raffel
Tags: #Fiction, #General, #Literary Collections, #Poetry, #Classics, #English; Irish; Scottish; Welsh, #English poetry
263 | | Conjugal love, than which perhaps no bliss |
264 | | Enjoyed by us excites his envy more. |
265 | | Or |
266 | | That gave thee being, still shades thee, and protects. |
267 | | The wife, where danger or dishonor lurks, |
268 | | Safest and seemliest |
269 | | Who guards her, or with her the worst endures. |
270 | | |
271 | | As one who loves, and some unkindness meets, |
272 | | With sweet austere |
273 | | |
274 | | That such an enemy we have, who seeks |
275 | | Our ruin, both by thee informed I learn, |
276 | | And from the parting Angel over-heard, |
277 | | As in a shady nook I stood behind, |
278 | | Just then returned at shut of evening flow’rs. |
279 | | But that thou should’st my firmness |
280 | | To God or thee, because we have a foe |
281 | | May tempt it, I expected not to hear. |
282 | | His violence thou fear’st not, being such |
283 | | As we, not capable of death or pain, |
284 | | Can either not receive, or can repel. |
285 | | His fraud is then thy fear, which plain infers |
286 | | Thy equal fear that my firm faith and love |
287 | | Can by his fraud be shaken or seduced, |
288 | | Thoughts which how found they harbor in thy breast, |
289 | | Adam, mis-thought of her to thee so dear? |
290 | | To whom with healing words Adam replied: |
291 | | |
292 | | For such thou art, from sin and blame entire. |
293 | | Not diffident |
294 | | Thy absence from my sight, but to avoid |
295 | | Th’ attempt itself, intended by our foe. |
296 | | For he who tempts, though in vain, at least asperses |
297 | | The tempted with dishonor foul, supposed |
298 | | Not incorruptible of faith, not proof |
299 | | Against temptation. Thou thyself with scorn |
300 | | And anger would’st resent the offered wrong, |
301 | | Though ineffectual found. Misdeem not, then, |
302 | | If such affront I labor to avert |
303 | | From thee alone, which on us both at once |
304 | | The enemy, though bold, will hardly dare, |
305 | | Or daring, first on me th’ assault shall light. |
306 | | Nor thou his malice and false guile contemn. |
307 | | Subtle he needs must be, who could seduce |
308 | | Angels, nor think superfluous others’ aid. |
309 | | I, from the influence of thy looks, receive |
310 | | Access |
311 | | More wise, more watchful, stronger, if need were |
312 | | Of outward strength, while shame, thou looking on, |
313 | | Shame to be overcome or over-reached, |
314 | | Would utmost vigor raise, and raised unite. |
315 | | Why should’st not thou like |
316 | | When I am present, and thy trial |
317 | | With me, best witness of thy virtue tried? |
318 | | |
319 | | And matrimonial love. But Eve, who thought |
320 | | Less attributed |
321 | | Thus her reply with accent sweet renewed: |
322 | | |
323 | | In narrow circuit, straitened |
324 | | Subtle or violent, we not endued |
325 | | |
326 | | How are we happy, still in fear of harm? |
327 | | But harm precedes not sin. Only our foe |
328 | | |
329 | | Of our integrity. His foul esteem |
330 | | Sticks no dishonor on our front, |
331 | | Foul on himself. Then wherefore shunned or feared |
332 | | By us? who rather double honor gain |
333 | | From his surmise |
334 | | Favor from Heav’n, our witness, from th’ event. |
335 | | And what is faith, love, virtue, unassayed |
336 | | Alone, without exterior help sustained? |
337 | | Let us not then suspect |
338 | | Left so imperfect by the Maker wise |
339 | | |
340 | | Frail is our happiness, if this be so, |
341 | | And Eden were no Eden, thus exposed. |
342 | | To whom thus Adam fervently |
343 | | |
344 | | Of God ordained them! His creating hand |
345 | | Nothing imperfect or deficient left |
346 | | Of all that He created, much less man, |
347 | | Or aught that might his |
348 | | Secure from outward force. Within himself |
349 | | The danger lies, yet lies within his power. |
350 | | Against his will he can receive no harm. |
351 | | But God left free the will, for what obeys |
352 | | Reason, is free; and reason He made right, |
353 | | But bid her well beware, and still erect, |
354 | | Lest, by some fair-appearing good surprised, |