This said, he sat; and expectation heldHis look suspence, awaiting who appeer'dTo second, or oppose, or undertake
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The perilous attempt: but all sat mute,Pondering the danger with deep thoughts; & eachIn others count'nance red his own dismayAstonisht: none among the choice and primeOf those Heav'n-warring Champions could be foundSo hardie as to proffer or acceptAlone the dreadful voyage; till at lastSatan, whom now transcendent glory rais'dAbove his fellows, with Monarchal prideConscious of highest worth, unmov'd thus spake.
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O Progeny of Heav'n, Empyreal Thrones,With reason hath deep silence and demurrSeis'd us, though undismaid: long is the wayAnd hard, that out of Hell leads up to Light;Our prison strong, this huge convex of Fire,Outrageous to devour, immures us roundNinefold, and gates of burning AdamantBarr'd over us prohibit all egress.These past, if any pass, the void profoundOf unessential Night receives him next
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Wide gaping, and with utter loss of beingThreatens him, plung'd in that abortive gulf.If thence he scape into what ever world,Or unknown Region, what remains him lessThen unknown dangers and as hard escape.But I should ill become this Throne, O Peers,And this Imperial Sov'ranty, adorn'dWith splendor, arm'd with power, if aught propos'dAnd judg'd of public moment, in the shapeOf difficulty or danger could deterre
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Me from attempting. Wherefore do I assumeThese Royalties, and not refuse to Reign,Refusing to accept as great a shareOf hazard as of honour, due alikeTo him who Reigns, and so much to him dueOf hazard more, as he above the restHigh honourd sits? Go therfore mighty powers,Terror of Heav'n, though fall'n; intend at home,While here shall be our home, what best may easeThe present misery, and render Hell
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More tollerable; if there be cure or charmTo respite or deceive, or slack the painOf this ill Mansion: intermit no watchAgainst a wakeful Foe, while I abroadThrough all the coasts of dark destruction seekDeliverance for us all: this enterprizeNone shall partake with me. Thus saying roseThe Monarch, and prevented all reply,Prudent, least from his resolution rais'dOthers among the chief might offer now
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(Certain to be refus'd) what erst they feard;And so refus'd might in opinion standHis rivals, winning cheap the high reputeWhich he through hazard huge must earn. But theyDreaded not more th' adventure then his voiceForbidding; and at once with him they rose;Thir rising all at once was as the soundOf Thunder heard remote. Towards him they bendWith awful reverence prone; and as a GodExtoll him equal to the highest in Heav'n: