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Our cure, to be no more; sad cure!
John Milton
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There swift return Diurnal, merely to officiate light Round this opacous earth, this punctual spot.
John Milton
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He who would not be frustrate of his hope to write well hereafter in laudable things ought himself to be a true poem.
John Milton
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Love-quarrels oft in pleasing concord end.
John Milton
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Let us seek Death, or he not found, supply With our own hands his office on ourselves; Why stand we longer shivering under fears, That show no end but death, and have the power, Of many ways to die the shortest choosing, Destruction with destruction to destroy.
John Milton
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The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty.
John Milton
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It is not good that man should be alone. ... Hitherto all things that have been named, were approved of God to be very good: loneliness is the first thing which God's eye named not good: whether it be a thing, or the want of something, I labour not.
John Milton
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Arm the obdured breast with stubborn patience as with triple steel.
John Milton
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For books are as meats and viands are; some of good, some of evil sub-stance.
John Milton
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But oh! as to embrace me she inclined,I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.
John Milton
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And out of good still to find means of evil.
John Milton
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O shame to men! Devil with devil damned Firm concord holds, men only disagree Of creatures rational, though under hope Of heavenly grace: and God proclaiming peace, Yet live in hatred, enmity, and strife Among themselves, and levy cruel wars, Wasting the earth, each other to destroy: As if (which might induce us to accord) Man had not hellish foes enough besides, That day and night for his destruction wait.
John Milton
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...it ought not to appear wonderful if many, both Jews and others, who lived before Christ, and many also who have lived since his time, but to whom he has never been revealed, should be saved by faith in God alone: still however, through the sole merits of Christ, inasmuch as he was given and slain from the beginning of the world, even for those to whom he was not known, provided they believed in God the Father.
John Milton
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With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears.
John Milton
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Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings.
John Milton
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The end of learning is to know God, and out of that knowledge to love Him and imitate Him.
John Milton
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... then there was war in heaven. But it was not angels. It was that small golden zeppelin, like a long oval world, high up. It seemed as if the cosmic order were gone, as if there had come a new order, a new heavens above us: and as if the world in anger were trying to revoke it.
John Milton
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He touch'd the tender stops of various quills,With eager thought warbling his Doric lay.
John Milton
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Books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them....I know they are as lively and as vigorously productive as those fabulous dragon's teeth and being sown up and down, may chance to spring up armed men.
John Milton
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For stories teach us, that liberty sought out of season, in a corrupt and degenerate age, brought Rome itself to a farther slavery: for liberty hath a sharp and double edge, fit only to be handled by just and virtuous men; to bad and dissolute, it becomes a mischief unwieldy in their own hands: neither is it completely given, but by them who have the happy skill to know what is grievance and unjust to a people, and how to remove it wisely; what good laws are wanting, and how to frame them substantially, that good men may enjoy the freedom which they merit, and the bad the curb which they need.
John Milton
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And the earth self-balanced on her centre hung.
John Milton
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God shall be all in all.
John Milton
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I sung of Chaos and Eternal Night, Taught by the heav'nly Muse to venture down The dark descent, and up to reascend.
John Milton
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I fled, and cry'd out, Death; Hell trembled at the hideous name, and sigh'd From all her caves, and back resounded, Death.
John Milton
