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
449 | | What next I bring shall please thee, be assured, |
550 | | Thy likeness, thy fit help, thy other self, |
451 | | Thy wish exactly to thy heart’s desire. |
452 | | He ended, or I heard no more, for now |
453 | | My earthly by His Heav’nly overpowered, |
454 | | Which it had long stood |
455 | | |
456 | | As with an object that excels |
457 | | Dazzled and spent, sunk down, and sought repair |
458 | | Of sleep, which instantly fell on me, called |
459 | | By Nature as in aid, and closed mine eyes. |
460 | | |
461 | | Of fancy, my internal sight, by which, |
462 | | |
463 | | Though sleeping where I lay, and saw the shape |
464 | | Still glorious before whom awake I stood, |
465 | | Who stooping op’ned my left side, and took |
466 | | From thence a rib, with cordial |
467 | | And life-blood streaming fresh. Wide was the wound, |
468 | | But suddenly with flesh filled up and healed. |
469 | | The rib He formed and fashioned with His hands. |
470 | | Under His forming hands a creature grew, |
471 | | Man-like, but different sex, so lovely fair |
472 | | That what seemed fair in all the world seemed now |
473 | | Mean |
474 | | And in her looks, which from that time infused |
475 | | Sweetness into my heart, unfelt before, |
476 | | And into all things from her air |
477 | | The spirit of love and amorous delight. |
478 | | She disappeared, and left me dark; I waked |
479 | | To |
480 | | Her loss, and other pleasures all abjure— |
481 | | When, out of hope, behold her, not far off, |
482 | | Such as I saw her in my dream, adorned |
483 | | With what all earth or Heav’n could bestow |
484 | | To make her amiable. |
485 | | Led by her Heav’nly Maker, though unseen, |
486 | | And guided by His voice, nor uninformed |
487 | | Of nuptial sanctity and marriage rites. |
488 | | Grace was in all her steps, Heav’n in her eye, |
489 | | In every gesture dignity and love. |
490 | | I overjoyed could not forbear |
491 | | |
492 | | Thy words, Creator bounteous and benign, |
493 | | Giver of all things fair! But fairest this |
494 | | Of all Thy gifts, nor enviest. |
495 | | Bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh, myself |
496 | | Before me. Woman is her name, of man |
497 | | Extracted. |
498 | | Father and mother, and to his wife adhere, |
499 | | And they shall be one flesh, one heart, one soul. |
500 | | |
501 | | Yet innocence, and virgin modesty, |
502 | | Her virtue, and the conscience |
503 | | That would be wooed, and not unsought be won, |
504 | | |
505 | | The more desirable—or, to say all, |
506 | | Nature herself, though pure of sinful thought, |
507 | | Wrought |
508 | | I followed her. She what was honor knew, |
509 | | |
510 | | |
511 | | I led her blushing like the morn. All Heav’n, |
512 | | And happy constellations, on that hour |
513 | | Shed their selected |
514 | | Gave sign of gratulation, |
515 | | Joyous the birds; fresh gales and gentle airs |
516 | | Whispered it to the woods, and from their wings |
517 | | Flung rose, flung odors from the spicy |
518 | | |
519 | | |
520 | | On his hill top, to light the bridal lamp. |
521 | | |
522 | | My story to the sum of earthly bliss |
523 | | Which I enjoy, and must confess to find |
524 | | In all things else delight indeed, but such |
525 | | As, used or not, works in the mind no change, |
526 | | Nor vehement |
527 | | I mean of taste, sight, smell, herbs, fruits, and flow’rs, |
528 | | Walks, and the melody of birds. But here |
529 | | Far otherwise, transported |
530 | | Transported touch; |
531 | | Commotion |
532 | | Superior and unmoved, here only weak |
533 | | Against the charm of beauty’s powerful glance. |
534 | | Or |
535 | | Not proof enough such object to sustain, |
536 | | Or, from my side subducting, |
537 | | More than enough, at least on her bestowed |