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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Of ruin indeed methought I heard the Oh it continues , they have slain my son . Cuor . Thy son is rather slaying them , that outcry From slaughter of one foe could not ascend . Man . Some dismal accident it needs must be ; What shall we ...
Of ruin indeed methought I heard the Oh it continues , they have slain my son . Cuor . Thy son is rather slaying them , that outcry From slaughter of one foe could not ascend . Man . Some dismal accident it needs must be ; What shall we ...
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I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three , Amidst the flow'ry - kirtled Naiades , Culling their potent herbs , and baleful drugs , 255 Who , as they sung , would take the prison'd soul , And lap it in Elysium ; Scylla wept ...
I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three , Amidst the flow'ry - kirtled Naiades , Culling their potent herbs , and baleful drugs , 255 Who , as they sung , would take the prison'd soul , And lap it in Elysium ; Scylla wept ...
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185 A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edg'd with poplar pale , The parting genius is with sighing sent ; With flow'r - inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn .
185 A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edg'd with poplar pale , The parting genius is with sighing sent ; With flow'r - inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn .
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