Nigh to Bethabara; in Jericho 20 The City of Palms, Anon, and Salem old, Macharus, and cach Town or City wall'd On this fide the broad lake Genezaret, Or in Perea; but return'd in vain. Then on the bank of Jordan, by a Creek, 25 Where Winds with Reeds and Ofiers whisp'ring play, Plain Fishermen, no greater men them call, Close in a Cottage low together got, 'Their unexpected loss and plaints out breath'd. Alas, from that high hope to what relapse 30 Mediah certainly now come, fo long- For whither is he gone, what accident After appearance, and again prolong Our expectation? God of Ifrael, Send thy Meffiah forth, the time is come; Thy glory, free thy people from their yoke: Lay on his Providence; he will not fail, 35 40 45 5 Nor Nor will withdraw him now, nor will recal, 55 Mock us with his blest fight, then snatch him hence: Soon we shall fee our hope, our joy return. 60 Thus they out of their plaints new hope resume To find whom at the first they found unfought; But to his Mother Mary, when she saw Others return'd from Baptifm, not her Son, Nor left at Jordan, tidings of him none; Within her breast, though calm; her breast, though pure, Motherly cares and fears got head, and rais'd Some troubled thoughts, which she in fighs thus clad. 65 O what avails me now that honour high 70 Could be obtain'd to shelter him or me From the bleak air; a Stable was our warmth, A Manger his, yet foon enforc'd to fly 75 Thence into Egypt, till the murd'rous King From Egypt home return'd, in Nazareth 80 Private, unactive, calm, contemplative, 85 But trouble, as old Simeon plain foretold, That That to the fall and rifing he should be Spoken against, that through my very Soul 90 My Exaltation to Afflictions high; 95 I lost him, but fo found, as well I faw His Father's business; what he meant I mus'd, Since understand; much more his Abfence now 100 But I to wait with patience am inur'd; My heart hath been a store-house long of things And sayings laid up, portending strange events. 105 Thus Mary pond ring oft, and oft to mind 110 115 120 Princes, 125 Princes, Heav'n's ancient Sons, Ethereal Thrones, Demonian Spirits now, from th' Element Each of his reign allotted, rightlier call'd Pow'rs of Fire, Air, Water, and Earth beneath, So may we hold our place and these mild feats Without new troubles; such an Enemy Is risen to invade us, whom no less Threatens our expulfion down to Hell; I, as I undertook, and with the vote Consenting in full frequence was impower'd, Have found him, view'd him, tafled him, but find Far other labour to be undergon t Than when I dealt with Adam first of Men, However to this Man inferior far, If he be Man by Mother's fide at least, 130 135 And amplitude of mind to greatest Deeds. 140 Of my fuccess with Eve in Paradife Or counsel to assist; lest I who erst 145 Thought none my equal, now be over-match'd. So spake th' old Serpent doubting, and from all Belial, the diffolutest Spirit that fell, 150 The sensualest, and, after Afmodai, The fleshlieft Incubus; and thus advis'd. Set Set women in his eye, and in his walk, 155 160 165 170 To whom quick answer Satan thus return'd: Belial, in much uneven scale thou weigh'st All others by thy self, because of old Thou thy felf doat'dit on woman-kind, admiring 175 Their shape, their colour, and attractive grace. None are, thou think'st, but taken with fuch toys. Before the Flood thou with thy lusty Crew, Caft wanton eyes on the daughters of men, 180 And coupled with them, and begot a race. Have we not seen, or by relation heard, In Courts and Regal Chambers how thou lurk'dst, In Wood or Grove by mossy Fountain fide, In Valley or green Meadow to way-lay 185 Some Beauty rare, Calisto, Clymene, Daphne, |