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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Come , knit hands , and beat the ground In a light fantastic round . THE MEASURE . Break off , break off , I feel the different pace 145 Of some chaste footing near about this ground . Run to your shrouds , within these brakes and trees ...
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Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns , and fallows gray , Where the nibbling flocks do stray , Mountains , on whose barren breast The . lab'ring clouds do often rest ; Meadows ...
Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns , and fallows gray , Where the nibbling flocks do stray , Mountains , on whose barren breast The . lab'ring clouds do often rest ; Meadows ...
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Of many millions The populous rout I fear not , though encamping round about They pitch against me their pavilions . Rise , Lord , save me my God , for thou Hast smote ere now On the cheek - bone all my foes , Of men abhorr'd [ Lord ...
Of many millions The populous rout I fear not , though encamping round about They pitch against me their pavilions . Rise , Lord , save me my God , for thou Hast smote ere now On the cheek - bone all my foes , Of men abhorr'd [ Lord ...
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