They come forth to their day labors; their morning hymn at the door of their bower.

God to render man inexcusable3278 sends Raphael to admonish him of his obedience, of his free estate, of his enemy near at hand; who he is, and why his enemy, and whatever else may avail Adam to know. Raphael comes down to Paradise, his appearance described, his coming discerned by Adam afar off, sitting at the door of his bower; he goes out to meet him, brings him to his lodge, entertains him with the choicest fruits of Paradise got together by Eve; their discourse at table.

Raphael performs his message, minds Adam of his state and of his enemy; relates at Adam’s request who that enemy is, and how he came to be so, beginning from his first revolt in Heaven, and the occasion thereof; how he drew his legions after him to the parts of the North, and there incited them to rebel with him, persuading all but only Abdiel, a Seraph, who in argument dissuades and opposes him, then forsakes him.

 

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   Now morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime3279

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Advancing, sowed the earth with orient3280 pearl,

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When Adam waked, so customed,3281 for his sleep

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Was airy-light, from pure digestion bred,3282

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And temperate3283 vapors3284 bland,3285 which th’ only sound

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Of leaves and fuming3286 rills, Aurora’s3287 fan,

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Lightly dispersed,3288 and the shrill matin3289 song

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Of birds on every bough, so much the more

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His wonder was to find unwakened Eve

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With tresses discomposed, and glowing cheek,

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As through unquiet rest. He, on his side

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Leaning half raised, with looks of cordial 3290 love

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Hung over her enamored, and beheld

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Beauty which, whether waking or asleep,

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Shot forth peculiar3291 graces. Then with voice

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Mild, as when Zephyrus3292 on Flora3293 breathes,

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Her hand soft touching, whispered thus: “Awake,

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My fairest, my espoused, my latest found,

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Heav’n’s last best gift, my ever new delight!

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Awake. The morning shines, and the fresh field

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Calls us. We lose the prime, 3294 to mark3295 how spring3296

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Our tender plants, how blows the citron grove,

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What drops the myrrh,3297 and what the balmy reed,3298

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How Nature paints her colors, how the bee

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Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet.

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   Such whispering waked her, but with startled eye

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On Adam, whom embracing, thus she spoke:

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   “O sole in whom my thoughts find all repose,

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My glory, my perfection! Glad I see

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Thy face, and morn returned, for I this night

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(Such night till this I never passed) have dreamed

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(If dreamed) not, as I oft am wont,3299 of thee,

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Works of day past, or morrow’s next design,3300

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But of offence and trouble, which my mind

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Knew never till this irksome3301 night. Methought

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Close at mine ear one called me forth to walk,

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With gentle voice; I thought it thine. It said,

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‘Why sleep’st thou, Eve? Now is the pleasant time,

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The cool, the silent, save 3302 where silence yields

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To the night-warbling bird, that now awake

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Tunes sweetest his love-labored song. Now reigns

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Full-orbed the moon, and with more pleasing light

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Shadowy sets off the face of things. In vain,

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If none regard.3303 Heav’n wakes with all his eyes,

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Whom to behold but thee, Nature’s desire?

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In whose sight all things joy, 3304 with ravishment 3305

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Attracted by thy beauty still to gaze.

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I rose as at thy call, but found thee not;

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To find thee I directed then my walk,

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And on, methought, alone I passed through ways

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That brought me on a sudden to the tree

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Of interdicted3306 knowledge. Fair it seemed,

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Much fairer to my fancy than by day,

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And as I wond’ring looked, beside it stood

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One shaped and winged like one of those from Heav’n

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By us oft seen. His dewy locks distilled3307

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Ambrosia. On that tree he also gazed,

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And ‘O fair plant,’ said he, ‘with fruit surcharged,3308

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Deigns none to ease thy load, and taste thy sweet,

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Nor god, nor man? Is knowledge so despised?

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Or envy, or what reserve3309 forbids to taste?

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Forbid who will, none shall from me withhold

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Longer thy offered good: why else set 3310 here?

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This said, he paused not, but with venturous3311 arm

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He plucked, he tasted; me damp3312 horror chilled

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At such bold words vouched 3313 with a deed so bold,

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But he thus, overjoyed: ‘O fruit divine,

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Sweet of thyself, but much more sweet thus cropped,3314

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Forbidden here, it seems, as only fit

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For gods, yet able to make gods of men.

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And why not gods of men? Since good, the more

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Communicated, more abundant grows,

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The author3315 not impaired, but honored more?

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Here, happy creature, fair angelic Eve!

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Partake thou also. Happy though thou art,

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Happier thou may’st be, worthier canst not be.

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Taste this, and be henceforth among the gods

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Thyself a goddess, not to earth confined,

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But sometimes in the air, as we, sometimes

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Ascend to Heav’n, by merit thine, and see

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What life the gods live there, and such live thou!

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   “So saying, he drew nigh, and to me held,

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Ev’n to my mouth of that same fruit held part3316

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Which he had plucked. The pleasant savory smell

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So quickened appetite that I, methought,

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Could not but taste. Forthwith up to the clouds

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With him I flew, and underneath beheld

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The earth outstretched immense, a prospect wide

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And various, wond’ring at my flight and change

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To this high exaltation. Suddenly

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My guide was gone, and I, methought, sunk down,

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And fell asleep. But O, how glad I waked

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To find this but a dream!” Thus Eve her night

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Related, and thus Adam answered, sad:3317

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   “Best image of myself, and dearer half,

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The trouble of thy thoughts this night in sleep

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Affects me equally, nor can I like

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This uncouth3318 dream, of evil sprung, I fear.

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Yet evil whence? In thee can harbor none,

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Created pure. But know that in the soul

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Are many lesser faculties, that serve

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Reason as chief; among these Fancy 3319 next 3320

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Her office 3321 holds. Of all external things

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Which the five watchful3322 senses represent,3323

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She forms imaginations, airy shapes,

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Which reason, joining or disjoining, frames

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All what we affirm or what deny, and call 3324

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Our knowledge or opinion, then retires

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Into her private cell, when Nature rests.

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Oft, in her absence, mimic Fancy wakes

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To imitate her but, misjoining shapes,

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Wild work produces oft, and most in dreams,

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Ill matching words and deeds long past or late. 3325

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Some such resemblances, methinks, I find

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Of our last evening’s talk, in this thy dream,

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But with addition strange. Yet be not sad.3326

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Evil into the mind of god or man

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May come and go, so unapproved, and leave

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No spot or blame behind. Which gives me hope

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That what in sleep thou didst abhor to dream,

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Waking thou never will consent to do.

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Be not disheartened, then, nor cloud those looks

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That wont to be more cheerful and serene

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Than when fair morning first smiles on the world.

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And let us to our fresh employments rise

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Among the groves, the fountains, and the flowers

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That open now their choicest bosomed3327 smells,

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Reserved from night, and kept for thee in store.

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   So cheered he his fair spouse, and she was cheered.

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But silently a gentle tear let fall

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From either eye, and wiped them with her hair.

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Two other precious drops that ready stood,

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Each in their crystal sluice, 3328 he ere they fell

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Kissed, as the gracious signs of sweet remorse

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And pious awe, that feared to have offended.

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So all was cleared, and to the field they haste.

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   But first, from under shady arborous roof

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Soon as they forth were come to open sight

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Of day-spring, and the sun, who scarce up-risen,

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With wheels yet hov’ring o’er the ocean-brim,

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Shot parallel to the earth his dewy ray,

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Discovering 3329 in wide landscape all the east

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Of Paradise and Eden’s happy plains,

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Lowly they bowed adoring, and began

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Their orisons,3330 each morning duly paid

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In various3331 style, for neither various style

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Nor holy rapture wanted 3332 they to praise

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Their Maker, in fit 3333 strains3334 pronounced, or sung

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Unmeditated, such prompt3335 eloquence

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Flowed from their lips, in prose or numerous3336 verse,

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More tuneable 3337 than needed lute or harp

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To add more sweetness. And they thus began:

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   “These are Thy glorious works, Parent of good,

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Almighty! Thine this universal frame, 3338

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Thus wondrous fair. Thyself how wondrous then!

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Unspeakable, who sit’st above these. Heav’ns

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To us invisible, or dimly seen

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In these Thy lowest works. Yet these declare

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Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.

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Speak ye who best can tell, ye sons of light,

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Angels, for ye behold Him, and with songs

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And choral symphonies,3339 day without night,

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Circle His throne rejoicing, ye in Heav’n!

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On earth join all ye creatures to extol

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Him first, Him last, Him midst, and without end!

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Fairest of stars,3340 last in the train of night

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(If better thou belong not to the dawn)

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Sure pledge3341 of day that crown’st the smiling morn

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With thy bright circlet,3342 praise Him in thy sphere,

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While day arises, that sweet hour of prime. 3343

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Thou sun, of this great world both eye and soul,

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Acknowledge Him thy greater, sound His praise

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In thse, both when thou climb’st

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And when high noon hast gained,3344 and when thou fall’st.

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Moon, that now meet’st the orient3345 sun, now fly’st 3346

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With the fixed stars, fixed in their orb that flies,3347

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And ye five other wand’ring3348 fires3349 that move

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In mystic dance not without song, resound

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His praise, who out of darkness called up light.

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Air, and ye Elements, the eldest birth

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Of Nature’s womb, that in quaternion3350 run

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Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix

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And nourish all things: let your ceaseless change

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Vary, 3351 to our great Maker still new praise.

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Ye mists and exhalations that now rise

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From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray,

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Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold,

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In honor to the world’s great Author rise,

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Whether to deck with clouds the uncolored 3352 sky,

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Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers,

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Rising or falling still advance His praise.

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His praise, ye winds, that from four quarters blow,

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Breathe soft or loud. And wave your tops, ye pines,

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With every plant, in sign of worship wave!

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Fountains,3353 and ye that warble as ye flow,

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Melodious murmurs, warbling tune3354 His praise.

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Join voices, all ye living souls! Ye birds,

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That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend,

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Bear on your wings, and in your notes, His praise.

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Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk

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The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep,

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Witness3355 if I be silent, morn or ev’n,

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To hill, or valley, fountain, or fresh shade,

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Made vocal3356 by my song, and taught His praise.

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Hail, universal Lord, be bounteous still3357

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To give us only good. And if the night

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Have gathered aught of evil, or concealed,

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Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark!

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   So prayed they innocent, and to their thoughts

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Firm peace recovered soon, and wonted3358 calm.

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On to their morning’s rural 3359 work they haste,

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Among sweet dews and flow’rs, where any row

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Of fruit-trees over-woody reached too far

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Their pampered boughs,3360 and needed hands to check

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Fruitless 3361 embraces.3362 Or they led the vine

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To wed her elm; she, spoused, about him twines

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Her marriageable arms, and with him brings

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Her dow’r, th’ adopted 3363 clusters,3364 to adorn

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His barren3365 leaves.