WHATEVER was created needs
To be sustain'd and fed; of elements The grosser feeds the purer: earth the sea; Earth and the sea feed air; the air those fires Ethereal, and, as lowest, first the moon; Whence in her visage round those spots, unpurged Vapours not yet into her substance turn'd. Nor doth the moon no nourishment exhale From her moist continent to higher orbs. The sun, that light imparts to all, receives From all his alimental recompense
In humid exhalations, and at even Sups with the ocean.
He effected; Man he made, and for him
Magnificent this World, and Earth his seat, Him lord pronounced,
Subjected to his service angel wings,
And flaming ministers to watch and tend
Their earthly charge.
DAM, thou know'st Heaven his, and all the Earth, Not this rock only; his omnipresence fills Land, sea, and air, and every kind that lives, Fomented by his virtual power and warm'd. All the Earth he gave thee to possess and rule, No despicable gift; surmise not then
His presence to these narrow bounds confined Of Paradise or Eden.
doubt not but in valley and in plain God is, as here, and will be found alike Present, and of his presence many a sign Still following thee, still compassing thee round With goodness and paternal love, his face Express, and of his steps the track divine.
Michael, PARADISE LOST, Book XI.
Of God the garden was, by him in the east Of Eden planted: Eden stretch'd her line From Auran eastward to the royal towers Of great Seleucia, built by Grecian kings, Or where the sons of Eden long before Dwelt in Telassar. In this pleasant soil His far more pleasant garden God ordain'd. Out of the fertile ground he caused to grow All trees of noblest kind for sight, smell, taste; And all amid them stood the Tree of Life, High eminent, blooming ambrosial fruit Of vegetable gold; and next to life,
Our death, the Tree of Knowledge, grew fast by, Knowledge of good bought dear by knowing ill.
PARADISE LOST, Book IV.
A happy rural seat of various view:
Groves whose rich trees wept odorous gums and balm ; Others whose fruit, burnish'd with golden rind, Hung amiable, Hesperian fables true,
If true, here only, and of delicious taste. Betwixt them lawns, or level downs, and flocks Grazing the tender herb, were interposed, Or palmy hillock; or the flowery lap Of some irriguous valley spread her store, Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose. Another side, umbrageous grots and caves Of cool recess, o'er which the mantling vine Lays forth her purple grape, and gently creeps Luxuriant; meanwhile murmuring waters fall Down the slope hills, dispersed, or in a lake, That to the fringèd bank with myrtle crown'd Her crystal mirror holds, unite their streams. The birds their quire apply; airs, vernal airs, Breathing the smell of field and grove, attune The trembling leaves, while universal Pan, Knit with the Graces and the Hours in dance, Led on the eternal Spring.
PARADISE LOST, Book IV.
OD, to remove his ways from human sense,
Placed Heaven from Earth so far, that earthly sight,
If it presume, might err in things too high, And no advantage gain. What if the sun Be centre to the World, and other stars, By his attractive virtue and their own Incited, dance about him various rounds?
Their wandering course, now high, now low, then hid, Progressive, retrograde, or standing still
In six thou seest; and what if seventh to these The planet Earth, so steadfast though she seem, Insensibly three different motions move? Which else to several spheres thou must ascribe, Moved contrary with thwart obliquities, Or save the sun his labour, and that swift Nocturnal and diurnal rhomb supposed, Invisible else above all stars, the wheel Of day and night; which needs not thy belief, If Earth, industrious of herself, fetch day, Travelling east, and with her part averse From the sun's beam meet night, her other part Still luminous by his ray. What if that light,
Sent from her through the wide transpicuous air, To the terrestrial moon be as a star, Enlightening her by day, as she by night
This Earth? reciprocal, if land be there
Fields and inhabitants. Her spots thou seest As clouds, and clouds may rain, and rain produce Fruits in her soften'd soil, for some to eat Allotted there; and other suns, perhaps, With their attendant moons, thou wilt descry, Communicating male and female light, Which two great sexes animate the World, Stored in each orb perhaps with some that live. Raphael to Adam, PARADISE LOST, BOOK VIII.
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