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Paradise Lost II 约翰·弥尔顿 1671Words 2018-03-22
Mean while the Adversary of God and Man, Satan with thoughts inflamed of highest design, [ 630 ] Puts on swift wings, and towards the Gates of Hell Explores his solitary flight; He scours the right hand coast, som times the left, Now shaves with level wing the Deep, then soares Up to the fiery Concave touring high. [ 635 ] As when farr off at Sea a Fleet descrid Hangs in the Clouds, by Æquinoctial Winds Close sailing from Bengala, or the Iles Of Ternate and Tidore, whence Merchants bring Thir spicie Drugs: they on the Trading Flood [ 640 ] Through the wide Ethiopian to the Cape

Ply stemming nightly toward the Pole. So seemd Farr off the flying Fiend: at last appeer Hell bounds high reaching to the horrid Roof, And thrice threefold the Gates; threefolds were Brass, [ 645 ] Three Iron, three of Adamantine Rock, Impenetrable, impald with circular fire, Yet unconsumed. Before the Gates there sat On either side a formidable shape; The one seemed Woman to the waste, and fair, [ 650 ] But ended foul in many a scally foul Voluminous and vast, a Serpent armd With mortal sting: about her middle round A cry of Hell Hounds never ceasing bark With wide Cerberian mouths full loud, and rung [ 655 ]

A hideous Peal: yet, when they list, would creep, If aught disturbed thir noyse, into her woomb, And kennel there, yet there still barkd and howld Within unseen. Farr less abhorrd than these Vexd Scylla bathing in the Sea that parts [ 660 ] Calabria from the hoarse Trinacrian shore: Nor uglier follow the Night-Hag, when called In secret, riding through the Air she comes Lurd with the smell of infant blood, to dance With Lapland Witches, while the laboring Moon [ 665 ] Eclipses at thir charms. The other shape, If shape it might be called that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joynt, or limb,

Or substance might be called that shadow seems to be, For each seemed either; black it stood as Night, [ 670 ] Fierce as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful Dart; what seemed his head The likeness of a Kingly Crown had on.
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