John Milton
John Milton
John Miltonwas an English poet, polemicist, and man of letters, and a civil servant for the Commonwealth of England under Oliver Cromwell. He wrote at a time of religious flux and political upheaval, and is best known for his epic poem Paradise Lost, written in blank verse...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth9 December 1608
nymphs wreaths dimples
Quips and Cranks and wanton Wiles, Nods and Becks and wreathèd Smiles.
twilight eclipse
Dim eclipse, disastrous twilight.
passion ingredients virtue
Wherefore did he [God] create passions within us, pleasures round about us, but that these rightly tempered are the very ingredients of virtue?
men wings design
Meanwhile the Adversary of God and man, Satan with thoughts inflamed of highest design, Puts on swift wings, and towards the gates of hell Explores his solitary flight.
pleasure feels paradise-lost-book-9
And the more I see Pleasures about me, so much more I feel Torment within me.
hands office way
Let us seek Death, or he not found, supply With our own hands his office on ourselves; Why stand we longer shivering under fears, That show no end but death, and have the power, Of many ways to die the shortest choosing, Destruction with destruction to destroy.
mean law bars
Cyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench Of British Themis, with no mean applause Pronounced and in his volumes taught our Laws, Which others at their Bar so often wrench
priests
New Presbyter is but Old Priest writ Large.
views theatre shade
Cedar, and pine, and fir, and branching palm, A sylvan scene, and as the ranks ascend Shade above shade, a woody theatre Of stateliest view.
perfect thee made
God made thee perfect, not immutable.
strong fall mind
O impotence of mind, in body strong! But what is strength without a double share Of wisdom, vast, unwieldy, burdensome, Proudly secure, yet liable to fall By weakest subtleties, not made to rule, But to subserve where wisdom bears command.
men good-man atheism
Opinion in good men is but knowledge in the making.
change woods morrow
To-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new.
fate yield judging
Fate shall yield To fickle Chance, and Chaos judge the strife.