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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I cannot praise thy marriage choices , son , Rather approv'd them not ; but thou didst plead Divine impulsion prompting how thou might'st Find some occasion to infest our foes . I state not that ; this I am sure , our foes Found soon ...
I cannot praise thy marriage choices , son , Rather approv'd them not ; but thou didst plead Divine impulsion prompting how thou might'st Find some occasion to infest our foes . I state not that ; this I am sure , our foes Found soon ...
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5 10 Lord , how many are my foes ! How many those That in arms against me rise ! Many are they That of my life distrustfully thus say No help for him in God there lies . But thou , Lord , art my shield , my glory , Thee through my story ...
5 10 Lord , how many are my foes ! How many those That in arms against me rise ! Many are they That of my life distrustfully thus say No help for him in God there lies . But thou , Lord , art my shield , my glory , Thee through my story ...
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3 Lord , my God , if I have thought Or done this , if wickedness Be in my hands , if I have wrought Ill to him that meant me peace , Or to him have render'd less , And not freed my foe for nought ; 10 15 Let th ' enemy pursue my soul ...
3 Lord , my God , if I have thought Or done this , if wickedness Be in my hands , if I have wrought Ill to him that meant me peace , Or to him have render'd less , And not freed my foe for nought ; 10 15 Let th ' enemy pursue my soul ...
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