SAMSON AGONISTES. THE PERSONS. SAMSON. MANOAH, the Father of Samson. DALILA, his Wife. HARAPHA of Gath. Public Officer. Messenger. Chorus of Danites. The Scene before the Prison in Gaza. SAMSON. A LITTLE onward lend thy guiding hand 5 ΤΟ To Dagon their sea idol, and forbid 15 This unfrequented place to find some ease; From restless thoughts, that like a deadly swarm 20 Times past, what once I was, and what am now. O wherefore was my birth from Heaven foretold Of both my parents, all in flames ascended As in a fiery column charioting His god-like presence, and from some great act 25 Why was my breeding order'd and prescrib'd 30 As of a person separate to God, Design'd for great exploits; if I must die Betray'd, captiv'd, and both my eyes put out, Made of my enemies the scorn and gaze; To grind in brazen fetters under task 35 With this Heav'n-gifted strength? O glorious strength Lower than bond-slave! Promise was that I Ask for this great deliverer now, and find him Yet stay, let me not rashly call in doubt Had been fulfill'd but through mine own default, 40 45 50 O impotence of mind, in body strong! But what is strength, without a double share Proudly secure, yet liable to fall 55 By weakest subtleties; not made to rule, God, when he gave me strength, to show withal How slight the gift was, hung it in my hair. But peace; I must not quarrel with the will 60 Of highes dispensation, which herein Haply had ends above my reach to know: 65 Light the prime work of God to me is extinct, 70 Annull'd, which might in part my grief have eas'd, Of man or worm; the vilest here excel me, 75 Scarce half I seem to live, dead more than half. 80 Without all hope of day! O first created beam, and thou great Word, And silent as the moon, Hid in her vacant interlunar cave. Since light so necessary is to life, And almost life itself, if it be true That light is in the soul, She all in every part; why was the sight To such a tender ball as th' eye confin'd, So obvious and so easy to be quench't? 85 90 95 As in the land of darkness, yet in light To live a life half dead, a living death, By privilege of death and burial From worst of other evils, pains and wrongs; To all the miseries of life, Life in captivity Among inhuman foes. But who are these? for with joint pace I hear At my affliction, and perhaps to insult, Their daily practice to afflict me more. CHORUS. 100 105 IIO Chorus. This, this is he; softly awhile, 115 Let us not break in upon him; O change beyond report, thought, or belief! See how he lies at random, carelessly diffus'd, Or do my eyes misrepresent? Can this be he, 125 Irresistible Samson? whom unarm'd No strength of man, or fiercest wild beast could withstand; Who tore the lion, as the lion tears the kid; And weaponless himself, Ran on embattl'd armies clad in iron, Made arms ridiculous, useless the forgery Of brazen shield and spear, the hammer'd cuirass, Adamantean proof; 130 But safest he who stood aloof, When insupportably his foot advanc't, In scorn of their proud arms and warlike tools, 135 The bold Ascalonite Fled from his lion ramp, old warriors turn'd Their plated backs under his heel; 140 Or grovelling soil'd their crested helmets in the dust. Then with what trivial weapon came to hand, The jaw of a dead ass, his sword of bone, A thousand fore-skins fell, the flower of Palestine, In Ramath-lechi famous to this day: 145 Then by main force pull'd up, and on his shoulders bore The gates of Azza, post and massy bar, Up to the hill by Hebron, seat of giants old, No journey of a sabbath-day, and loaded so; Like whom the Gentiles feign to bear up Heav'n. 150 (Which men enjoying sight oft without cause complain) By how much from the top of wondrous glory, Strongest of mortal men, To lowest pitch of abject fortune thou art fall'n. For him I reckon not in high estate 170 Whom long descent of birth Or the sphere of fortune raises; |