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
Her husband, how far urged
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his patience bears,
His virtue or weakness which way t’ assail,
Then with more cautious and instructed
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skill
Again transgresses, and again submits,
That
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wisest and best men full oft beguiled
With goodness, principled
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not to reject
The penitent, but ever to forgive,
Are drawn to wear out miserable days,
Entangled with a pois’nous bosom
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snake,
If not by quick destruction soon cut off,
As I by thee, to ages an example.
DAL. Yet hear me Samson. Not that I endeavor
To lessen or extenuate my offence,
But that on th’ other side if it be weighed
By itself, with aggravations
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not surcharged,
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Or else with just allowance counterpoised,
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I may, if possible, thy pardon find
The easier towards me, or thy hatred less.
First granting, as I do, it was a weakness
In me, but incident
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to all our sex,
Curiosity, inquisitive, importune
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Of secrets, then with like infirmity
To publish
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them, both common female faults.
Was it not weakness also to make known,
For
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importunity (that is, for naught),
Wherein consisted all thy strength and safety?
To what I did thou showd’st me first the way.
But I to enemies revealed, and should not.
Nor should’st thou have trusted that to woman’s frailty:
Ere I to thee, thou to thyself wast cruel.
Let weakness then with weakness come to parle,
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So near related, or the same of kind,
Thine forgive mine, that men may censure thine
The gentler, if severely thou exact not
More strength from me than in thyself was found.
And what if love, which thou interpret’st
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hate,
The jealousy of love, powerful of sway
In human hearts, nor less in mine towards thee,
Caused what I did? I saw thee mutable
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Of fancy,
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feared lest one day thou would’st leave me
As her at Timna,
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sought by all means therefore
How to endear, and hold thee to me firmest.
No better way I saw than by importuning
To learn thy secrets, get into my power
Thy key of strength and safety. Thou wilt say,
Why then revealed? I was assured by those
Who tempted me that nothing was designed
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Against thee but safe custody, and hold.
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That made for me.
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I knew that liberty
Would draw thee forth to perilous enterprises,
While I at home sat full of cares and fears,
Wailing thy absence in my widowed bed.
Here
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I should still enjoy thee day and night,
Mine and love’s prisoner, not the Philistines’,
Whole
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to myself, unhazarded
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abroad,
Fearless
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at home of partners
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in my love.
These reasons in love’s law have passed for good,
Though fond
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and reasonless to some, perhaps.
And love hath oft, well meaning, wrought much woe,
Yet always pity or pardon hath obtained.
Be not unlike all others, not austere
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As thou art strong, inflexible as steel.
If thou in strength all mortals dost exceed,
In uncompassionate anger do not so.
SAM. How cunningly the sorceress displays
Her own transgressions, to upbraid me mine!
That malice, not repentance, brought thee hither,
By this appears. I gave, thou say’st, th’ example,
I led the way. Bitter reproach, but true.
I to myself was false ere thou to me.
Such pardon therefore as I give my folly,
Take to thy wicked deed, which when thou see’st
Impartial, self-severe, inexorable,
Thou wilt renounce thy seeking, and much rather
Confess it feigned. Weakness is thy excuse,
And I believe it—weakness to resist
Philistian gold! If weakness may excuse,
What murderer, what traitor, parricide,
Incestuous, sacrilegious, but may plead it?
All wickedness is weakness: that plea therefore
With God or man will gain thee no remission.
But love constrain’d
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thee! Call it furious
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rage
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To satisfy thy lust. Love seeks to have love.
My love how could’st thou hope, who took’st the way
To raise in me inexpiable
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hate,
Knowing,
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as needs I must, by thee betrayed?
In vain thou striv’st to cover shame with shame,
Or by evasions thy crime uncover’st more.
DAL. Since thou determin’st
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weakness for no plea
In man or woman, though to thy own condemning,
Hear what assaults I had, what snares besides,
What sieges girt me round, ere I consented,
Which might have awed the best resolved of men,
The constantest t’ have yielded without blame.
It was not gold, as to my charge thou lay’st,
That wrought
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with me. Thou know’st the magistrates
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And princes of my country came in person,
Solicited, commanded, threatened, urged,
Adjured
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by all the bonds of civil duty
And of religion, pressed
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how just it was,
How honorable, how glorious to entrap
A common
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enemy, who had destroyed
Such numbers of our nation. And the priest
Was not behind,
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but ever at my ear,
Preaching how meritorious with the gods
It would be to ensnare an irreligious
Dishonorer of Dagon. What had I
T’ oppose against such powerful arguments?
Only my love of thee held long debate,
And combated in silence all these reasons
With hard contest.
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At length that grounded
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maxim,
So rife
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and celebrated in the mouths
Of wisest men, that to the public good
Private respects
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must yield, with grave authority
Took full possession of me, and prevailed,
Virtue, as I thought—truth—duty so enjoining.
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SAM. I thought where all thy circling wiles would end!
In feigned religion, smooth hypocrisy.
But had thy love, still odiously
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pretended,
Been, as it ought, sincere, it would have taught thee
Far other reasonings, brought forth other deeds.
I before
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all the daughters of my tribe
And of my nation chose thee from among
My enemies, loved thee, as too well thou knew’st—
Too well—unbosomed all my secrets to thee,
Not out of levity,
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but over-pow’red
By thy request, who
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could deny thee nothing,
Yet now am judged an enemy. Why then
Didst thou at first receive me for thy husband,
Then, as since then, thy country’s foe professed?
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Being once a wife, for me thou wast to leave
Parents and country, nor was I their
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subject,
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Nor under their protection, but my own,
Thou mine,
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not theirs. If aught against my life
Thy country sought of thee, it sought unjustly,
Against the law of Nature, law of nations,
No more thy country, but an impious crew
Of men conspiring to uphold their state
By worse than hostile deeds, violating the ends
For which our country is a name so dear,
Not therefore to be obeyed. But zeal moved thee!
To please thy gods thou didst it—gods unable
To acquit
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themselves and prosecute their foes.
But by ungodly deeds, the contradiction
Of their own deity, gods cannot be—
Less therefore to be pleased, obeyed, or feared.
These false pretexts and varnished colors failing,
Bare in thy guilt how foul must thou appear!
DAL. In argument with men a woman ever
Goes by the worse,
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whatever be her cause.
SAM. For want of words no doubt, or lack of breath!
Witness when I was worried with
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thy peals.
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DAL. I was a fool, too rash, and quite mistaken
In what I thought would have succeeded best.
Let me obtain forgiveness of thee, Samson!
Afford
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me place
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to show what recompense
Towards thee I intend for what I have misdone,
Misguided. Only what remains past cure
Bear not too sensibly,
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nor still insist
T’ afflict thyself in vain. Though sight be lost,
Life yet hath many solaces, enjoyed
Where other senses want
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not their delights,
At home in leisure and domestic ease,
Exempt from many a care and chance
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to which
Eye-sight exposes, daily, men abroad.
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I to the lords will intercede, not doubting
Their favorable ear,
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that I may fetch thee
From forth this loathsome prison-house, t’ abide
With me, where my redoubled love and care,
With nursing diligence (to me glad office),
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May ever tend about thee to
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old age
With all things grateful
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cheered, and so supplied
That what by me thou hast lost thou least shalt miss.
SAM. No, no, of my condition take no care!
It fits not.
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Thou and I long since are twain,
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Nor think me so unwary or accurst
To bring my feet again into the snare
Where once I have been caught. I know thy trains,
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Though dearly to my cost! Thy ginns,
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and toils.
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Thy fair enchanted cup, and warbling charms
No more on me have power, their force is nulled.
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So much of adders’ wisdom
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I have learned
To fence my ear against thy sorceries.
If in my flower of youth and strength, when all men
Loved, honored, feared me, thou alone could hate me,
Thy husband, slight
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me, sell
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me, and forego
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me,
How would’st thou use me now, blind, and thereby
Deceiveable, in most things as a child
Helpless, thence easily contemned,
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and scorned,