The Poetical Works of John Milton, 3±ÇCreatespace Independent Pub, 2013. 4. 25. - 354ÆäÀÌÁö The 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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... Light the prime work of God to me's extinct , 70 And all her various objects of delight Annull'd , which might in part my grief have eas'd , Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm , the vilest here excel me ; They creep , yet ...
... Light the prime work of God to me's extinct , 70 And all her various objects of delight Annull'd , which might in part my grief have eas'd , Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm , the vilest here excel me ; They creep , yet ...
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... light , and light was over all ; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree ? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon , When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave . Since light so necessary is to life , And almost ...
... light , and light was over all ; Why am I thus bereav'd thy prime decree ? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon , When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave . Since light so necessary is to life , And almost ...
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... light , Nor th ' other light of life continue long , But yield to double darkness nigh at hand : So much I feel my genial spirits droop , My hopes all flat , nature within me seems 595 In all her functions weary of herself , My race of ...
... light , Nor th ' other light of life continue long , But yield to double darkness nigh at hand : So much I feel my genial spirits droop , My hopes all flat , nature within me seems 595 In all her functions weary of herself , My race of ...
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