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And reap'd by Death, lord of the human soil?
Even had their days been left to toil their path
Through time to dust, unshortened by God's wrath,
Still they are Evil's prey and Sorrow's spoil.
Aho.
Let them fly!

I hear the voice which says that all must die
Sooner than our white-bearded patriarchs died;
And that on high

An ocean is prepared, While from below

The deep shall rise to meet heaven's overflow. Few shall be spared,

It seems; and, of that few, the race of Cain Must lift their eyes to Adam's God in vain. Sister! since it is so,

And the eternal Lord

In vain would be implored

For the remission of one hour of wo,
Let us resign even what we have adored,
And meet the wave, as we would meet the sword,
If not unmoved, yet undismay'd.

And wailing less for us than those who shall
Survive in mortal or immortal thrall,

And, when the fatal waters are allay'd,
Weep for the myriads who can weep no more.
Fly, seraphs to your own eternal shore,
Where winds nor howl nor waters roar.
Our portion is to die,

And yours to live for ever:
But which is best, a dead eternity,

Or living, is but known to the great Giver.
Obey him, as we shall obey;

I would not keep this life of mine in clay
An hour beyond his will,

Nor see ye lose a portion of his grace,
For all the mercy which Seth's race

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Yet let me not retain thee-fly!

My pangs can be but brief; but thine would be
Eternal, if repulsed from heaven for me.

Too much already hast thou deign'd
To one of Adam's race!

Our doom is sorrow; not to us alone,
But to the spirits who have not disdain'd
To love us, cometh anguish with disgrace.

The first who taught us knowledge hath been hurl'd
From his once archangelic throne

Into some unknown world:

And thou, Azaziel! No

Thou shalt not suffer wo

For me. Away! nor weep!
Thou canst not weep; but yet

May'st suffer more not weeping: then forget

|Her, whom the surges of the all-strangling deep
Can bring no pang like this. Fly! fy!
Being gone, 'twill be less difficult to die.
Japh. Oh say not so!

Father! and thou, archangel, thou!
Surely celestial mercy lurks below
That pure severe serenity of brow:

Let them not meet this sea without a shore,
Save in our ark, or let me be no more!

Noah. Peace, child of passion, peace!
If not within thy heart, yet with thy tongue
Do God no wrong!

Live as he wills it-die, when he ordains,
A righteous death, unlike the seed of Cain's.
Cease, or be sorrowful in silence; cease
To weary Heaven's ear with thy selfish plaint:
Would'st thou have God commit a sin for thee?
Such would it be,

To alter his intent

For a mere mortal sorrow.

Be a man!

And bear what Adam's race must bear, and can.
Japh. Ay, father! but when they are gone,
And we are all alone,

Floating upon the azure desert, and

The depth beneath us hides our own dear land,
And dearer, silent friends and brethren, all
Buried in its immeasurable breast,

Who, who, our tears, our shrieks, shall then com mand?

Can we in desolation's peace have rest?
Oh God! be thou a God, and spare

Yet while 'tis time!

Renew not Adam's fall:

Mankind were then but twain,

But they are numerous now as are the waves

And the tremendous rain,

Whose drops shall be less thick than would then

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Then from this hour,

Shorn as ye are of all celestial power,
And aliens from your God.
Farewell!

Japh.

Alas! where shall they dwell? Hark, hark! Deep sounds, and deeper still, Are howling from the mountain's bosom: There's not a breath of wind upon the hill, Yet quivers every leaf, and drops each blossom: Earth groans as if beneath a heavy load. Noah. Hark, hark! the sea-birds cry! In clouds they overspread the lurid sky, And hover round the mountain, where before Never a white wing, wetted by the wave, Yet dared to soar,

Even when the waters wax'd too fierce to bravo Soon it shall be their only shore,

And then, no more!

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He riseth, but his better light is gone;
And a black circle, bound

His glaring disk around,

Proclaims earth's last of summer days hath shone!
The clouds return into the hues of night,
Save where their brazen-color'd edges streak
The verge where brighter morns were wont to break.
Noah. And lo! yon flash of light,
The distant thunder's harbinger, appears!
It cometh! hence, away!

Leave to the elements their evil prey!

Hence to where our all-hallow'd ark uprears
Its safe and reckless sides.

Japh. Oh, father, stay!

Leave not my Anah to the swallowing tides!

Chorus of Mortals.

The heavens and earth are mingling-God' oh God!
What have we done? Yet spare!

Hark! even the forest beasts howl forth their pray'r
The dragon crawls from out his den,
To herd, in terror, innocent with men ;

And the birds scream their agony through air.
Yet, yet, Jehovah! yet withdraw thy rod
Of wrath, and pity thine own world's despair!
Hear not man only but all nature plead!

Raph. Farewell, thou earth! ye wretched sons of
clay

I cannot, must not, aid you. 'Tis decreed!

[Exit RAPHAEL. Japh. Some clouds sweep on as vultures for their prey,

Noah. Must we not leave all life to such! Be- While others fix'd as rocks, await the word gone!

Japh.
Noah.

Not I.

Then die

With them!

How darest thou look on that prophetic sky,
And seek to save what all things now condemn,
In overwhelming unison

With just Jehovah's wrath!

Taph. Can rage and justice join in the same path?
Noak. Blasphemer! darest thou murmur even

now?

At which their wrathful vials shall be pour'd.
No azure more shall robe the firmament,
Nor spangled stars be glorious: Death hath risen:
In the sun's place a pale and ghastly glare
Hath wound itself around the dying air.

Aza. Come, Anah! quit this chaos-founded prison.
To which the elements again repair,
To turn it into what it was: beneath

The shelter of these wings thou shalt be safe.

As was the eagle's nestling once within
Its mother's.-Let the coming chaos chafe

Raph. Patriarch, be still a father! smooth thy With all its elements! Heed not their din!

brow:

Thy son, despite his folly, shall not sink;
He knows not what he says, yet shall not drink
With sobs the salt foam of the swelling waters;
But be, when passion passeth, good as thou,

Nor perish like heaven's children with man's
daughters.

Aho. The tempest cometh; heaven and earth
unite

For the annihilation of all life.
Unequal is the strife

Between our strength and the Eternal Might!

Sam. But ours is with thee; we will bear ye
To some untroubled star,

Where thou and Anah shalt partake our lot;
And if thou dost not weep for thy lost earth,

Our forfeit heaven shall also be forgot.

far

A brighter world than this, where thou shalt breathe
Ethereal life, will we explore:

These darken'd clouds are not the only skies.

[AZAZIEL and SAMIASA fly off and disappear with ANAH and AHOLIBAMAH.

Japh. They are gone! They have disappear'd amid
the roar

Of the forsaken world; and never more,
Whether they live, or die with all earth's life
Now near its last, can aught restore

Anah unto these eyes.

Chorus of Mortals.

Oh son of Noah! mercy on thy kind!

What! wilt thou leave us all-all-all behind?
While safe amid the elemental strife,

Anah. Oh! my dear father's tents, my place of Thou sitt'st within thy guarded ark?

birth,

And mountains, land, and woods! when ye are

not,

Who shall dry up my tears?

Aza.
Thy spirit-lord.
Fear not; though we are shut from heaven,
Yet much is ours, whence we cannot be driven.

Raph. Rebel thy words are wicked, as thy deeds
Shall henceforth be but weak: the flaming sword,
Which chased the first-born out of Paradise,
Still flashes in the angelic hands.

Aza. It cannot slay us: threaten dust with death,
And talk of weapons unto that which bleeds.
What are thy swords in our immortal eyes?

A mother, (offering her infant to JAPHET.) Oh let this child embark!

I brought him forth in wo,

But thought it joy

To see him to my bosom clinging so.
Why was he born?

What hath he done-
My unwean'd son-

To move Jehovah's wrath or scorn?
What is there in this milk of mine, that death
Should stir all heaven and earth up to destroy
My boy,

And roll the waters o'er his placid breath?
Save him, thou seed of Seth!

Raph. The moment cometh to approve thy Or cursed be-with him who made

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Shall prayer ascend,

For what is past,

When the swoln clouds unto the mountains bend

And burst,

And gushing oceans every barrier rend,
Until the very deserts know no thirst?
Accurst

Be he who made thee and thy sire!

We deem our curses vain; we must expire:

But as we know the worst,

Why should our hymn be raised, our knees be

bent

Before the implacable Omnipotent,

Since we must fall the same?

If he hath made earth, let it be his shame,

To make a world for torture.-Lo! they come,
The loathsome waters, in their rage!

And with their roar make wholesome nature dumb!
The forest's trees, (coeval with the hour
When Paradise upsprung,

Ere Eve gave Adam knowledge for her dower,
Or Adam his first hymn of slavery sung,)

So massy, vast, yet green in their old age,
Are overtopt,

Their summer blossoms by the surges lopt,
Which rise, and rise, and rise.

Vainly we look up to the lowering skies-
They meet the seas,

And shut our God from our beseeching eyes
Fly, son of Noah, fly! and take thine ease,
In thine allotted ocean-tent;

And view, all floating o'er the element,
The corpses of the world of thy young days:
Then to Jehovah raise

Thy song of praise!

A Mortal. Blessed are the dead

Who die in the Lord!

And though the waters be o'er earth outspread, Yet, as his word,

Be the decree adored!

He gave me life-he taketh but

The breath which is his own:

And though these eyes should be for ever shut, Not longer this weak voice before his throne Be heard in supplicating tone,

Still blessed be the Lord

For that which is:

For all are his,

From first to last

Time-space-eternity-life-death

The vast known and immeasurable unknown, He made, and can unmake;

And shall I, for a little gasp of breath
Blaspheme and groan?

No; let me die, as I have lived, in faith,
Nor quiver, though the universe may quake.
Chorus of Mortals.
Where shall we fly?

Not to the mountains high;

For now their torrents rush, with double roar,
To meet the ocean, which, advancing still,
Already grasps each drowning hill,
Nor leaves an unsearch'd cave.

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CAIN;

A MYSTERY,

*Now the Surpent was more subtile than any beast of the field which the Lord God had made.”—Genselu, ch. II. van

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PREFACE.

ence. Gesner's "Death of Abel" I have never read since I was eight years of age, at Aberdeen. THE following scenes are entitled "a Mystery," The general impression of my recollection is delight; in conformity with the ancient title annexed to but of the contents I remember only that Cain's dramas upon similar subjects, which were styled wife was called Mahala, and Abel's Thirza: in the "Mysteries, or Moralities." The author has by no following pages I have called them "Adah" and means taken the same liberties with his subject "Zillah," the earliest female names which occur in which were common formerly, as may be seen by Genesis; they were those of Lamech's wives; those any reader curious enough to refer to those very of Cain and Abel are not called by their names. profane productions, whether in English, French, Whether, then, a coincidence of subject may have Italian, or Spanish. The author has endeavored to caused the same in expression, I know nothing, preserve the language adapted to his characters; and care as little. and where it is (and this is but rarely) taken from The reader will please to bear in mind (what few actual Scripture, he has made as little alteration, choose to recollect) that there is no allusion to a even of words, as the rhythm would permit. The future state in any of the books of Moses, nor reader will recollect that the book of Genesis does indeed in the Old Testament. For a reason for not state that Eve was tempted by a demon, but by this extraordinary omission he may consult "War"the Serpent;" and that only because he was "the burton's Divine Legation;" whether satisfactory or most subtile of all the beasts of the field." What- not, no better has yet been assigned. I have thereever interpretation the Rabbins and the Fathers fore supposed it new to Cain, without, I hope, any may have put upon this, I must take the words as I perversion of Holy Writ.

find them, and reply with Bishop Watson upon With regard to the language of Lucifer, it was similar occasions, when the Fathers were quoted to difficult for me to make him talk like a clergyman him, as Moderator in the schools of Cambridge, upon the same subjects; but I have done what I "Behold the Book!"-holding up the Scripture. could to restrain him within the bounds of spiritual It is to be recollected that my present subject has politeness.

nothing to do with the New Testament, to which If he disclaims having tempted Eve in the shape no reference can be here made without anachron- of the Serpent, it is only because the book of Genism. With the poems upon similar topics I have esis has not the most distant allusion to any thing not been recently fainiliar. Since I was twenty I of the kind, but merely to the Serpent in his serhave never read Milton; bit I had read him so pentine capacity.

frequently before, that this may make little differ- Note. The reader will perceive that the author

has partly adopted in this poem the notion of Cuvier, that the world had been destroyed several times before the creation of man. This speculation, derived from the different strata and the bones of enormous and unknown animals found in them, is not contrary to the Mosaic account, but rather ronfirms it; as no human bones have yet been discovered in those strata, although those of many known animals are found near the remains of the unknown. The assertion of Lucifer, that the preadamite world was also peopled by rational beings much more intelligent than man, and proportionably powerful to the mammoth, &c., &c., is, of course, a poetical fiction to help him to make out his case.

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The Land without Paradise.-Time, Sunrise. ADAM, EVE, CAIN, ABEL, ADAH, ZILLAH, offering a Sacrifice.

Adam. GOD, the Eternal! Infinite! all-wise!Who out of darkness on the deep didst make Light on the waters with a word-all hail! Jehovah, with returning light, all hail!

Eve. God! who didst name the day, and separate Morning from night, till then divided neverWho didst divide the wave from wave, and call Part of thy work the firmament-all hail!

Abel. God who didst call the elements into Earth-ocean-air-and fire, and with the day And night, and worlds which these illuminate Or shadow, madest beings to enjoy them, And love both them and thee-all hail! all hail! Adah. God, the Eternal! Parent of all things! Who didst create these best and beauteous beings, To be beloved, more than all, save thee

Let me love thee and them:-All hail! all hail! Zillah. Oh, God! who loving, making, blessing ali,

Zet didst permit the serpent to creep in,
And drive ny father forth from Paradise,
Keep us from further evil:-Hail! all hail!

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Blaspheme not: these are serpent's words.
Cain.

Why not '
The snake spoke truth: it was the tree of knowledge;
It was the tree of life: knowledge is good,
And life is good; and how can both be evil?

Eve. My boy! thou speakest as I spoke in sin. Before thy birth: let me not see renew'd My misery in thine. I have repented. Let me not see my offspring fall into The snares beyond the walls of Paradise, Which e'en in Paradise destroy'd his parents. Content thee with what is. Had we been so, Thou now hadst been contented.-Oh, my son. Adam. Our orisons completed, let us hence, Each to his task of toil-not heavy, though Needful: the earth is young, and yields us kindly Her fruits with little labor. Eve. Cain, my son, Behold thy father cheerful and resigned, And do as he doth. Zillah.

[Exeunt ADAM and EVE Wilt thou not, my brother? Abel. Why wilt thou wear this gloom upon thy

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