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32<br />

DAVID FISHELOV<br />

the reader’s mind. They have definitely occurred on at least these<br />

three readers-adapters, compelling them to devote lengthy episodes to<br />

such a dramatic meeting.<br />

In Samson Agonistes, Milton elaborates on a scene in which Delilah<br />

visits Samson in his prison cell, in an attempt to gain his forgiveness.<br />

She is initially presented by the Chorus as follows:<br />

But who is this, what thing of Sea or Land?<br />

Female of sex it seems,<br />

That so bedeckt, ornate, and gay,<br />

Comes this way sailing,<br />

Like a stately Ship<br />

Of Tarsus, bound for th’ Isles<br />

Of Javan or Gadire<br />

With all her bravery on, and tackle trim,<br />

Sails fill’d, and streamers waving,<br />

Courted by all the winds that hold them play,<br />

An Amber scent of odorous perfume<br />

Her harbinger, a damsel train behind;<br />

Some rich Philistian Matron she may seem,<br />

And now, at nearer view, no other certain<br />

Than Dálila thy wife. (710-24). 10<br />

Note how, in this first introduction, Milton uses the expression<br />

“seem” in conjunction with an elaborate simile (“Like a stately Ship<br />

[…] odorous perfume”). 11 When we learn from the ensuing dialogue<br />

that Delilah has not come to express true repentance, we realize that<br />

this epic simile was but the first hint aimed at alerting us to the difference<br />

between appearance and reality, making us realize that eyes (and<br />

ears) can sometimes screen the truth. 12<br />

Delilah’s plea to Samson is ostensibly sincere, and her speech is<br />

fraught with kind words:<br />

With doubtful feet and wavering resolution<br />

I came, still dreading thy displeasure, Samson,<br />

Which to have merited, without excuse,<br />

I cannot but acknowledge; yet, if tears<br />

May expiate (though the fact more evil drew<br />

In the perverse event than I foresaw),

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