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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... once more , O ye laurels , and once more Ye myrtles brown , with ivy never sere , I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude , And with forc'd fingers rude , Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year . 5 Bitter constraint , and ...
... once more , O ye laurels , and once more Ye myrtles brown , with ivy never sere , I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude , And with forc'd fingers rude , Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year . 5 Bitter constraint , and ...
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... once before 50 Forsook the hated earth , O tell me sooth , 31 wormy ] Shakesp . Mid . N. Dr. act iii . sc . ult . Already to their wormy beds are gone . ' Warion . 40 were ] He should have said " are , ' if the rhyme had permitted ...
... once before 50 Forsook the hated earth , O tell me sooth , 31 wormy ] Shakesp . Mid . N. Dr. act iii . sc . ult . Already to their wormy beds are gone . ' Warion . 40 were ] He should have said " are , ' if the rhyme had permitted ...
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... Once had the early matrons run To greet her of a lovely son , And now with second hope she goes , And calls Lucina to her throes ; But whether by mischance or blame Atropos for Lucina came ; And with remorseless cruelty Spoil'd at once ...
... Once had the early matrons run To greet her of a lovely son , And now with second hope she goes , And calls Lucina to her throes ; But whether by mischance or blame Atropos for Lucina came ; And with remorseless cruelty Spoil'd at once ...
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