353 ordspråk av John Milton
John Milton
John Milton föddes den
December 9th 1608 och dog den 8 November
1674 - Ranks second, only to Shakespeare, among English poets.
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To be blind is not miserable; not to be able to bear blindness, that is miserable.
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To be weak is miserable / Doing or suffering.
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To behold the wandering moon, / Riding near her highest noon, / Like one that had been led astray / Through the heav'n's wide pathless way; / And oft, as if her head she bowed, / Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
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To bottomless perdition, there to dwell / In adamantine chains and penal fire.
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To chronicle the wars of kites and crows, fighting in the air.
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To know That which before us lies in daily life, Is the prime Wisdom; what is more, is fume, Or emptiness, or fond impertinence
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To live a life half-dead, a living death
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To many a youth and many a maid, / Dancing in the chequered shade.
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To reign is worth ambition though in hell: Better to reign in hell, than serve in heav'n
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Tomorrow to fresh woods, and pastures new
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Towered cities please us then / And the busy hum of men.
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True it is that covetousness is rich, modesty starves.
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Truth is as impossible to be soiled by any outward touch as the sunbeam
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Truth never comes into the world but like a bastard, to the ignominy of him that brought her birth.
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