9 - Paradise Lost Ⅴ - 读趣百科
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Whom thus the Angelic Vertue answerd milde.

Adam, I therefore came, nor art thou such

Created, or such place hast here to dwell,

As may not oft invite, though Spirits of Heavn

To visit thee; lead on then where thy Bowre [ 375 ]

Oreshades; for these mid-hours, till Eevning rise

I have at will. So to the Silvan Lodge

They came, that like Pomonas Arbour smild

With flourets deckt and fragrant smells; but Eve

Undeckt, save with her self more lovely fair [ 380 ]

Then Wood-Nymph, or the fairest Goddess feignd

Of three that in Mount Ida naked strove,

Stood to entertain her guest from Heavn; no vaile

Shee needed, Vertue-proof, no thought infirme

Alterd her cheek. On whom the Angel Haile [ 385 ]

Bestowd, the holy salutation usd

Long after to blest Marie, second Eve.

Haile Mother of Mankind, whose fruitful Womb

Shall fill the World more numerous with thy Sons

Then with these various fruits the Trees of God [ 390 ]

Have heapd this Table. Raisd of grassie terf

Thir Table was, and mossie seats had round,

And on her ample Square from side to side

All Autumn pild, though Spring and Autumn here

Dancd hand in hand. A while discourse they hold; [ 395 ]

No fear lest Dinner coole; when thus began

Our Authour. Heavnly stranger, please to taste

These bounties which our Nourisher, from whom

All perfet good unmeasurd out, descends,

To us for food and for delight hath causd [ 400 ]

The Earth to yeild; unsavourie food perhaps

To spiritual Natures; only this I know,

That one Celestial Father gives to all.

To whom the Angel. Therefore what he gives

(Whose praise be ever sung) to man in part [ 405 ]

Spiritual, may of purest Spirits be found

No ingrateful food: and food alike those pure

Intelligential substances require

As doth your Rational; and both contain

Within them every lower facultie [ 410 ]

Of sense, whereby they hear, see, smell, touch, taste,

Tasting concoct, digest, assimilate,

And corporeal to incorporeal turn.