The Poetical Works of John Milton, 3±ÇThe Poetical Works of John Milton by John Milton - John Milton (9 December 1608 - 8 November 1674) was an English poet, polemicist, a scholarly 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. |
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SAMSON made captive , blind , and now in the prison at Gaza , there to labour as in a common workhouse , on a festivalday , in the general cessation from labour , comes forth into the open air , to a place nigh , somewhat retired ...
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Comes he in peace ? what wind hath blown kim I less conjecture than when first I saw Thither The sumptuous Dalila floating this way : His habit carries peace , his brow defiance . Sams . Or peace or not , alike to me he comes . CHOR .
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And yet perhaps more trouble is behind , For I descry this way Some other tending , in his hand A sceptre or quaint staff he bears , Comes on amain , speed in his look . By his habit I discern him now A public officer , and now at hand ...
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