《Paradise Lost Ⅹ》第7章


the miserie; i deservd it; and would beare
my own deservings; but this will not serve;
all that i eat or drink; or shall beget;
is propagated curse。 o voice once heard
delightfully; encrease and multiply; ' 730 '
now death to hear! for what can i encrease
or multiplie; but curses on my head?
who of all ages to succeed; but feeling
the evil on him brought by me; will curse
my head; ill fare our ancestor impure; ' 735 '
for this we may thank adam; but his thanks
shall be the execration; so besides
mine own that bide upon me; all from mee
shall with a fierce reflux on mee redound;
on mee as on thir natural center light ' 740 '
heavie; though in thir place。 o fleeting joyes
of paradise; deare bought with lasting woes!
did i request thee; maker; from my clay
to mould me man; did i sollicite thee
from darkness to promote me; or here place ' 745 '
in this delicious garden? as my will
concurd not to my being; it were but right
and equal to reduce me to my dust;
desirous to resigne; and render back
all i receavd; unable to performe ' 750 '
thy terms too hard; by which i was to hold
the good i sought not。 to the loss of that;
sufficient penaltie; why hast thou added
the sense of endless woes? inexplicable
thy justice seems; yet to say truth; too late; ' 755 '
i thus contest; then should have been refusd
those terms whatever; when they were proposd:
thou didst accept them; wilt thou enjoy the good;
then cavil the conditions? and though god
made thee without thy leave; what if thy son ' 760 '
prove disobedient; and reprovd; retort;
wherefore didst thou beget me? i sought it not
wouldst thou admit for his contempt of thee
that proud excuse? yet him not thy election;
but natural necessity begot。 ' 765 '
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god made thee of choice his own; and of his own
to serve him; thy reward was of his grace;
thy punishment then justly is at his will。
be it so; for i submit; his doom is fair;
that dust i am; and shall to dust returne: ' 770 '
o wel hour whenever! why delayes
his hand to execute what his decree
fixd on this day? why do i overlive;
why am i mockt with death; and lengthnd out
to deathless pain? how gladly would i meet ' 775 '
mortalitie my sentence; and be earth
insensible; how glad would lay me down
as in my mothers lap! there i should rest
and sleep secure; his dreadful voice no more
would thunder in my ears; no fear of worse ' 780 '
to mee and to my ofspring would torment me
with cruel expectation。 yet one doubt
pursues me still; least all i cannot die;
least that pure breath of life; the spirit of man
which god inspird; cannot together perish ' 785 '
with this corporeal clod; then in the grave;
or in some other dismal place who knows
but i shall die a living death? o thought
horrid; if true! yet why? it was but breath
of life that sinnd; what dies but what had life ' 790 '
and sin? the bodie properly hath neither。
all of me then shall die: let this appease
the doubt; since humane reach no further knows。
for though the lord of all be infinite;
is his wrauth also? be it; man is not so; ' 795 '
but mortal doomd。 how can he exercise
wrath without end on man whom death must end?
can he make deathless death? that were to make
strange contradiction; which to god himself
impossible is held; as argument ' 800 '
of weakness; not of power。 will he; draw out;
for angers sake; finite to infinite
in punisht man; to satisfie his rigour
satisfid never; that were to extend
his sentence beyond dust and natures law; ' 805 '
by which all causes else according still
to the reception of thir matter act;
not to th extent of thir own spheare。 but say
that death be not one stroak; as i supposd;
bereaving sense; but endless miserie ' 810 '
from this day onward; which i feel begun
both in me; and without me; and so last
to perpetuitie; ay me; that fear
es thundring back with dreadful revolution
on my defensless head; both death and i ' 815 '
am found eternal; and incorporate both;
nor i on my part single; in mee all
posteritie stands curst: fair patrimonie
that i must leave ye; sons; o were i able
to waste it all my self; and leave ye none! ' 820 '
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so disinherited how would ye bless
me now your curse! ah; why should all mankind
for one mans fault thus guiltless be condemnd;
if guiltless? but from mee what can proceed;
but all corrupt; both mind and will depravd; ' 825 '
not to do onely; but to will the same
with me? how can they then acquitted stand
in sight of god? him after all disputes
forct i absolve: all my evasions vain
and reasonings; though through mazes; lead me still ' 830 '
but to my own conviction: first and last
on mee; mee onely; as the sourse and spring
of all corruption; all the blame lights due;
so might the wrauth。 fond wish! couldst thou support
that burden heavier then the earth to bear ' 835 '
then all the world much heavier; though divided
with that bad woman? thus what thou desirst;
and what thou fearst; alike destroyes all hope
of refuge; and concludes thee miserable
beyond all past example and future; ' 840 '
to satan only like both crime and doom。
o conscience; into what abyss of fears
and horrors hast thou drivn me; out of which
i find no way; from deep to deeper plungd!
thus adam to himself lamented loud ' 845 '
through the still night; not now; as ere man fell;
wholsom and cool; and mild; but with black air
acpanied; with damps and dreadful gloom;
which to his evil conscience represented
all things with double terror: on the ground ' 850 '
outstretcht he lay; on the cold ground; and oft
cursd his creation; death as oft accusd
of tardie execution; since denounct
the day of his offence。 why es not death;
said hee; with one thrice acceptable stroke ' 855 '
to end me? shall truth fail to keep her word;
justice divine not hastn to be just?
but death es not at call; justice divin
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