455 Of hazard more, as he above the rest Terror of Heaven, though fallen; intend at home, While here shall be our home, what best may ease The present misery, and render Hell Deliverance for us all. This enterprise 465 None shall partake with me." Thus saying, rose The Monarch, and prevented all reply; Prudent, lest, from his resolution raised.1 Others among the chief might offer now, Certain to be refused, what erst they feared, 470 Scowls o'er the darkened landskip snow or shower, If chance the radiant sun with farewell sweet Extend his evening beam, the fields revive, The birds their notes renew, and bleating herds 494 Then of their session ended they bid cry 2 bristling. 515 Thy king and lord? Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings, Lest with a whip of scorpions I pursue 701 Thy lingering, or with one stroke of this dart Strange horror seize thee, and pangs unfelt before." So spake the grisly Terror, and in shape, So speaking and so threatening, grew tenfold 705 More dreadful and deform. On the other side, Incensed with indignation, Satan stood Unterrified, and like a comet burned, That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge In the arctic sky, and from his horrid hair 710 At first, and called me Sin, and for a sign With me in secret, that my womb conceived A growing burden. Meanwhile war arose, And fields were fought in Heaven; wherein remained (For what could else?) to our Almighty Foe Clear victory; to our part loss and rout 770 Through all the Empyrean. Down they fell, Driven headlong from the pitch of Heaven, down Into this deep; and in the general fall 775 Threw forth, till on the left side opening I fled; but he pursued (though more, it |