Read The Annotated Milton: Complete English Poems Online
Authors: John Milton,Burton Raffel
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CHOR. He speaks: let us draw nigh.
Matchless in might,
The glory late of Israel, now the grief!
We come thy friends and neighbours not unknown
From Eshtaol and Zora’s fruitful vale
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To visit or bewail thee or, if better,
Counsel or consolation we may bring,
Salve to thy sores. Apt words have power to suage
The tumors
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of a troubled mind,
And are as balm to festered wounds.
SAM. Your coming, friends, revives me, for I learn
Now of my own experience, not by talk,
How counterfeit a coin they are who friends
Bear in their superscription
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(of the most,
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I would be understood): in prosperous days
They swarm, but in adverse withdraw their head,
Not to be found, though sought. Ye see, O friends,
How many evils have enclosed me round.
Yet that which was the worst now least afflicts me,
Blindness, for had I sight, confused with shame,
How could I once look up, or heave
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the head,
Who like a foolish pilot have shipwracked
My vessel, trusted to me from above,
Gloriously rigged, and for a word, a tear
—Fool!—have divulged the secret gift of God
To a deceitful woman? Tell me, friends,
Am I not sung and proverbed for a fool
In every street? Do they not say how well
Are come upon him his deserts? Yet why?
Immeasurable strength they might behold
In me, of wisdom nothing more than mean.
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This with the other should, at least, have paired;
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These two, proportioned ill, drove me transverse.
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CHOR. Tax
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not divine disposal.
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Wisest men
Have erred, and by bad women been deceived,
And shall again, pretend they ne’re so wise.
Deject not then so overmuch thyself,
Who hast of sorrow thy full load besides.
Yet truth to say, I oft have heard men wonder
Why thou should’st wed Philistian women rather
Than of thine own tribe—fairer, or as fair,
At least of thy own nation, and as noble.
SAM. The first I saw at Timna,
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and she pleased
Me (not my parents), that
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I sought to wed,
The daughter of an infidel. They
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knew not
That what I motioned
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was of God; I knew
From intimate
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impulse,
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and therefore urged
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The marriage on, that by occasion
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hence
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I might begin Israel’s deliverance,
The work to which I was divinely called.
She proving false, the next I took to wife
(O that I never had! fond
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wish, too late)
Was in the Vale of Sorec, Dalila,
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That specious
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monster, my accomplished
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snare.
I thought it lawful, from
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my former act
And the same end, still watching to oppress
Israel’s oppressors. Of what now I suffer
She was not the prime cause, but I myself
Who, vanquished with a peal
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of words (O weakness!),
Gave up
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my fort of silence to a woman.
CHOR. In seeking just occasion to provoke
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The Philistine, thy country’s enemy,
Thou never wast remiss:
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I bear thee witness.
Yet Israel still serves,
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with all his sons.
SAM. That fault I take not on me, but transfer
On Israel’s governors and heads of tribes,
Who seeing those great acts which God had done
Singly
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by me against their conquerors
Acknowledged not, or not at all considered
Deliverance offered. I on th’ other side
Used
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no ambition
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to commend
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my deeds:
The deeds themselves, though mute, spoke loud the doer.
But they
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persisted deaf, and would not seem
To count them things worth notice, till at length
Their lords the Philistines with gathered
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powers
Entered Judea, seeking me, who then
Safe to the rock of Etham
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was retired,
Not flying,
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but fore-casting
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in what place
To set upon them, what advantaged
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best.
Meanwhile the men of Judah, to prevent
The harass of their land, beset
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me round.
I willingly (on some
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conditions) came
Into their hands, and they as gladly yield me
To the uncircumcised, a welcome prey,
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Bound with two cords
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—but cords to me were threads
Touched with the flame. On their whole host I flew,
Unarmed, and with a trivial
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weapon felled
Their choicest youth; they only lived who fled.
Had Judah that day joined, or one whole tribe,
They had by this possessed the towers of Gath,
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And lorded over them whom now they serve.
But what more oft, in nations grown corrupt
And by their vices brought to servitude,
Than to love bondage more than liberty,
Bondage with ease than
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strenuous liberty,
And to despise, or envy, or suspect
Whom God hath of his special favor raised
As their deliverer? If he aught begin,
How frequent to desert him, and at last
To heap ingratitude on worthiest deeds?
CHOR. Thy words to my remembrance bring
How Succoth and the fort of Penuel
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Their great deliverer contemned,
The matchless Gideon, in pursuit
Of Madian and her vanquished kings.
And how ungrateful Ephraim
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Had dealt with Jephtha,
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who by argument
Not worse than by his shield and spear,
Defended Israel from the Ammonite,
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Had not his prowess quelled their pride
In that sore battle when so many died,
Without reprieve adjudged to death
For want of well-pronouncing “shibboleth.”
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SAM. Of such examples add me to the roll.
Me easily indeed mine may neglect,
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But God’s proposed deliverance not so.
CHOR. Just are the ways of God,
And justifiable to men,
Unless there be who think not God at all.
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If any be, they walk obscure,
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For of such doctrine never was there school,
But the heart of the fool,
And no man therein doctor
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but himself.
Yet more there be who doubt
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His ways not just,
As to His own edicts found contradicting,
Then give the reins to wand’ring
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thought,
Regardless of His glory’s diminution,
Till by their own perplexities involved
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They ravel
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more, still less resolved,
But never find self-satisfying solution.
As if they would confine th’ interminable,
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And tie Him to His own prescript,
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Who made our Laws to bind us, not Himself,
And hath full right t’ exempt
Whom so it pleases Him by choice
From national obstriction,
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without taint
Of sin, or legal debt,
For with His own Laws He can best dispense.
He would not else (who never wanted
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means,
Nor in respect of th’ enemy just cause
To set His people free)
Have prompted this heroic Nazarite,
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Against his vow of strictest purity,
To seek in marriage that fallacious
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bride,
Unclean, unchaste.
Down
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reason, then—at least, vain reasonings down,
Though reason here aver
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That moral verdict quits
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her
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of unclean:
Unchaste was subsequent, her stain not his.
But see, here comes thy reverend sire
With careful
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step, locks white as down,
Old Manoa. Advise
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Forthwith how thou ought’st to receive him.
SAM. Aye me, another inward grief awaked:
With mention of that name, renews th’ assault.
MAN. Brethren and men of Dan, for such ye seem,
Though in this uncouth
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place: if old respect,
As I suppose, towards your once gloried friend,
My son now captive, hither hath informed
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Your younger feet, while mine, cast
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back with age,
Came lagging after, say if he be here.
CHOR. As signal
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now, in low dejected state,
As erst in highest, behold him where he lies.
MAN. O miserable change! Is this the man,
That invincible Samson, far renowned,
The dread of Israel’s foes, who with a strength
Equivalent to Angels walked their streets,
None offering fight? who single combatant
Duelled their armies, ranked in proud array,
Himself an army, now unequal match
To save himself against a coward, armed,
At one spear’s length? O ever failing trust
In mortal strength! and oh what not in man
Deceivable and vain! Nay, what thing good
Prayed for, but often proves our woe, our bane?
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I prayed for children, and thought barrenness
In wedlock a reproach. I gained a son,
And such a son as all men hailed me happy.
Who would be now a father in my stead?
O wherefore did God grant me my request,
And as a blessing with such pomp
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adorned?
Why are His gifts desirable,
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to tempt
Our earnest prayers, then giv’n with solemn hand
As graces, draw a scorpion’s tail behind?
For this did th’ Angel twice descend? For this
Ordained thy nurture holy, as of a plant
Select and sacred, glorious for a while,
The miracle of men, then in an hour
Ensnared, assaulted, overcome, led bound,
Thy foes’ derision, captive, poor, and blind,
Into a dungeon thrust, to work with slaves?
Alas, methinks whom God hath chosen once