Chapter 4 4
where his fallen mates are in disarray
Tossed and tossed by the raging fire,
He immediately recognized the bumps and ups and downs around him.
One less powerful, less evil,
Known long after in Pakistan,
named Beelzebub.To him, the devil's culprit,
At that time in the kingdom of heaven called Satan, bold words
Breaking through the terrible silence, he spoke thus:
["You, it was he—what a sinking! what a
Change, the past situation in Fukuzawa
You glow with extraordinary radiance, far better than
Thousands of glorious peers—it was he, allied,
Unite as one, learn from each other, share weal and woe
In the same adversity, brilliant and great feats
You and I have helped each other, but now we are suffering
Afflicted together, look, from what heights we
Into what abyss fell, with thunder he appeared
So strong, who knew before this
This weapon is so fierce?But not because of this weapon,
Regardless of the wrath of the mighty victor
If I can use another force, I will repent and change my original intention.
Though the splendor of appearance has changed, and the mind is firm,
Derogation of merit causes extreme humiliation
Inspired me to struggle with the highest power,
Leading countless elven armored soldiers
The ranks fought that violent struggle,
They dared to defy the rule and choose me as their leader,
Putting up a head-to-head fight is quite a match,
Straight to the point on the fields of heaven,
Shake his throne.What is a defeat on the battlefield?
Not all lost yet; the unconquerable will,
Vengeful scheming, unquenchable hatred,
And the courage to never surrender:
Unconquerable, what else?
The honor of surrender, he can't get angry or use force
I take advantage of myself.groveling,
Bow down and ask for favor, bow down to his power,
That's nasty, shamelessly nasty than this time
demeaning even less, because not so long ago
I raised my arms and he was terrified, to rule the empire
Lost faith; since by the number of days, the power of God,
Divine power and pure quality cannot be lost,
After this great battle,
Not inferior to arms, much better to foresight,
We can also have the belief and determination to win
By force or stratagem, wage war without end,
Never compromise with our arch enemy,
He is victorious now, jubilant and proud,
Oligarchy, tyranny in heaven. "
The archangel speaks like a tongue, even in pain,
But bragging, loud voice, but suffering from despair.
[Satan] head high above the waves, eyes
Like a copper bell, shining brightly, the body and limbs
Crouching on the sea of fire stretched tall and wide,
The black mass swayed in a large area, a huge monster.