And Kings sate still with awfull eye, But peacefull was the night His raign of peace upon the earth The Windes with wonder whist, Whispering new joyes to the milde Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While Birds of Calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The Stars with deep amaze Stand fixt in stedfast gaze, Bending one way their pretious influence, And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence; But in their glimmering Orbs did glow, Untill their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go. And though the shady gloom The Sun himself with-held his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferiour flame, The new enlightn'd world no more should need; He saw a greater Sun appear The Shepherds on the Lawn, Sate simply chatting in a rustick row; Was kindly come to live with them below; Perhaps their loves, or els their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busie keep. When such musick sweet Their hearts and ears did greet, As never was by mortall finger strook, Divinely-warbled voice Answering the stringèd noise, As all their souls in blisfull rapture took The Air such pleasure loth to lose, With thousand echo's still prolongs each heav'nly close. Nature that heard such sound Of Cynthia's seat, the Airy region Now was almost won To think her part was don, And that her raign had here its last fulfilling; She knew such harmony alone Could hold all Heav'n and Earth in happier union. At last surrounds their sight A Globe of circular light, That with long beams the shame-fac't The helmèd Cherubim, Are seen in glittering ranks with wings displaid, Harping in loud and solemn quire, With unexpressive notes to Heav'ns newborn Heir. Such musick (as 'tis said) But when of old the sons of morning While the Creator Great And the well-ballanc't world on hinges hung, And cast the dark foundations deep, channel keep. Ring out ye Crystall sphears, Once bless our human ears, (If ye have power to touch our senses And let your silver chime And let the Base of Heav'ns deep And with your ninefold harmony For if such holy Song Time will run back, and fetch the age of gold, And speckl'd vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous sin will melt from earthly mould, And Hell it self will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day. Yea Truth, and Justice then Will down return to men, Th'enameld Arras of the Rain-bow And Mercy set between, With radiant feet the tissued clouds down stearing, And Heav'n as at som festivall, But wisest Fate sayes no, The Babe lies yet in smiling Infancy, Must redeem our loss; So both himself and us to glorifie: Yet first to those ychain'd in sleep, The wakefull trump of doom must thunder through the deep, With such a horrid clang As on mount Sinai rang While the red fire, and smouldring clouds out brake: Our Babe to shew his Godhead true, Can in his swadling bands controul the damned crew. So when the Sun in bed, Pillows his chin upon an Orient wave, Each fetter'd Ghost slips to his severall grave, And the yellow-skirted Fayes, Fly after the Night-steeds, leaving their Moon-lov'd maze. But see the Virgin blest, Hath laid her Babe to rest. Time is our tedious Song should here Heav'ns youngest teemèd Star, Her sleeping Lord with Handmaid. And all about the Courtly Stable, L'Allegro HENCE, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born, In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy! Find out some uncouth cell Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings And the night-raven sings; There under ebon shades, and lowbrowed rocks As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell. But come, thou Goddess fair and free, In heaven ycleped Euphrosyne, And by men, heart-easing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two sister Graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore; And fresh-blown roses washt in dew Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, Whilst the lantskip round it measures: Till the live-long day-light fail: |