JOHN MILTON

The Stars with deep amaze ^ i V

Stand fixt in stedfast gaze,

Bending one way their pretious influence, And will not take their flight, For all the morning light,

Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence ; But in their glimmering Orbs did glow, Untill their Lord himself bespake, and bid them go.

And though the shady gloom Had given day her room,

The Sun himself with-held his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferiour flame,

The new enlightn'd world no more should need ; He saw a greater Sun appear Then his bright Throne, or burning Axletree could bear-

The Shepherds on the Lawn, Or ere the point of dawn,

Sate simply chatting in a rustick row ; Full little thought they than, That the mighty Pan

Was kindly com to live with them below ; Perhaps their loves, or els their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busie keep.

When such musick sweet Their hearts and ears did greet,

As never was by mortall finger strook, Divinely-warbled voice Answering the stringed noise,

As all their souls in blisfull rapture took The Air such pleasure loth to lose, With thousand echo's still prolongs each heav'nly close.

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