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Paradise Lost Ⅱ 约翰·弥尔顿 1734 2018-03-22
Well have ye judgd, well ended long debate, [ 390 ] Synod of Gods, and like to what ye are, Great things resolvd; which from the lowest deep Will once more lift us up, in spight of Fate, Neerer our ancient Seat; perhaps in view Of those bright confines, whence with neighbouring Arms [ 395 ] And opportune excursion we may chance

Re-enter Heavn; or else in some milde Zone Dwell not unvisited of Heavns fair Light Secure, and at the brightning Orient beam Purge off this gloom; the soft delicious Air, [ 400 ] To heal the scarr of these corrosive Fires Shall breath her balme. But first whom shall we send In search of this new world, whom shall we find

Sufficient? who shall tempt with wandring feet The dark unbottomd infinite Abyss [ 405 ] And through the palpable obscure find out His uncouth way, or spread his aerie flight Upborn with indefatigable wings Over the vast abrupt, ere he arrive The happy Ile; what strength, what art can then [ 410 ]

Suffice, or what evasion bear him safe Through the strict Senteries and Stations thick Of Angels watching round? Here he had need All circumspection, and we now no less Choice in our suffrage; for on whom we send, [ 415 ] The weight of all and our last hope relies. This said, he sat; and expectation held

His look suspence, awaiting who appeerd To second, or oppose, or undertake The perilous attempt; but all sat mute, [ 420 ] Pondering the danger with deep thoughts; and each In others countnance read his own dismay Astonisht: none among the choice and prime Of those Heavn-warring Champions could be found

So hardie as to proffer or accept [ 425 ] Alone the dreadful voyage; till at last Satan, whom now transcendent glory raisd Above his fellows, with Monarchal pride Conscious of highest worth, unmovd thus spake. O Progeny of Heavn, Empyreal Thrones, [ 430 ] With reason hath deep silence and demurr

Seisd us, though undismaid: long is the way And hard, that out of Hell leads up to light; Our prison strong, this huge convex of Fire, Outrageous to devour, immures us round [ 435 ] Ninefold, and gates of burning Adamant Barrd over us prohibit all egress.
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