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And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse...
John Milton
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The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
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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And feel that I am happier than I know.
John Milton
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God has set labor and rest, as day and night to men successive.
John Milton
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Hard are the ways of truth, and rough to walk.
John Milton
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But oh the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone and never must return!
John Milton
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For so I created them free and free they must remain.
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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A limbo large and broad, since call'd The Paradise of Fools to few unknown.
John Milton
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Who can enjoy alone? Or all enjoying what contentment find?
John Milton
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We shall sooner have the fowl by hatching the egg than by smashing it. Abraham Lincoln, White House speech 11 April 1865. Or arm th' obdured breast With stubborn patience as with triple steel.
John Milton
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My heart contains of good, wise, just, the perfect shape.
John Milton
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Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn.
John Milton
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Know thy birth! For dost thou art, and shalt to dust return.
John Milton
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And add to these retired Leisure,That in trim gardens takes his pleasure.
John Milton
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God shall be all in all.
John Milton
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Such joy ambition finds.
John Milton
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Come and trip it as ye go On the light fantastic toe.
John Milton
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O fairest flower! no sooner blown but blasted,Soft silken primrose fading timelessly.
John Milton
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Heaven is for thee too high To know what passes there; be lowly wise. Think only what concerns thee and thy being; Dream not of other worlds, what creatures there Live, in what state, condition, or degree, Contented that thus far hath been revealed.
John Milton
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Servant of God, well done! well hast thou fought The better fight, who single hast maintain'd Against revolted multitudes the cause of truth.
John Milton
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Wherefore did he [God] create passions within us, pleasures round about us, but that these rightly tempered are the very ingredients of virtue?
John Milton
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My sentence is for open war.
John Milton
