Milton as a Reader of Nicander
In Milton's essay Of Education we learn that if only we should teach children, in addition to the usual arts and sciences, 'the helpful experience of hunters, fowlers, fisherman, shepherds, gardners, apothecaries,' then 'those poets which are now counted most hard will be both facile and pleasant: Orpheus, Hesiod, Theocritus, Aratus, Nicander, Oppian, Dionysius, and in Latin, Lucretius, Manilius, and the rural part of Virgil.'
It comes as no surprise then when we find Nicander creeping up in book X of Paradise Lost. Satan has returned triumphantly to Hell and makes a self-congratulatory speech which doesn't go over quite so well. Note, particularly, the list of snakes, which even includes a scorpion, from verses 524-529:
504 So having said, awhile he stood expecting
505 Their universal shout and high applause
506 To fill his ear; when, contrary, he hears
507 On all sides from innumerable tongues
508 A dismal universal hiss, the sound
509 Of public scorn. He wonder'd, but not long
510 Had leisure, wond'ring at himself now more:
511 His visage drawn he felt to sharp and spare,
512 His arms clung to his ribs, his legs entwining
513 Each other till, supplanted, down he fell
514 A monstrous serpent on his belly prone,
515 Reluctant but in vain: a greater power
516 Now rul'd him, punish'd in the shape he sinn'd,
517 According to his doom. He would have spoke,
518 But hiss for hiss return'd with forked tongue
519 To forked tongue; for now were all transform'd
520 Alike, to serpents all, as accessories
521 To his bold riot. Dreadful was the din
522 Of hissing through the hall, thick-swarming now
523 With complicated monsters, head and tail:
524 Scorpion and asp and amphisbaena dire,
525 Cerastes horn'd, hydrus, and ellops drear,
526 And dipsas (not so thick swarm'd once the soil
527 Bedropp'd with blood of Gorgon, or the isle
528 Ophiusa); but still greatest he, the midst,
529 Now dragon grown, larger than whom the sun
530 Engender'd in the Pythian vale on slime,
531 Huge Python; and his power no less he seem'd
532 Above the rest still to retain. They all
533 Him follow'd, issuing forth to th' open field,
534 Where all yet left of that revolted rout,
535 Heav'n-fall'n, in station stood or just array,
536 Sublime with expectation when to see
537 In triumph issuing forth their glorious Chief.
538 They saw, but other sight instead--a crowd
539 Of ugly serpents. Horror on them fell,
540 And horrid sympathy; for what they saw
541 They felt themselves now changing. Down their arms,
542 Down fell both spear and shield, down they as fast;
543 And the dire hiss renew'd, and the dire form
544 Catch'd by contagion, like in punishment
545 As in their crime. Thus was th' applause they meant
546 Turn'd to exploding hiss, triumph to shame
547 Cast on themselves from their own mouths. There stood
548 A grove hard by, sprung up with this their change
549 (His will who reigns above) to aggravate
550 Their penance, laden with fair fruit, like that
551 Which grew in Paradise, the bait of Eve
552 Us'd by the Tempter. ...
Milton has clearly read Apollonius, Nicander, and Lucan.
If only more of us had been educated in his manner, we'd more easily see the allusion.
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