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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He who reigns within himself and rules passions, desires, and fears is more than a king.
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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
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He with new acquist / Of true experience from this great event / With peace and consolation hath dismissed, / And calm of mind, all passion spent.
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He's gone and who knows how he may report/ Thy words by adding fuel to the flame?
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Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n.
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Heav'nly love shall outdoo Hellish hate
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Hence loathèd Melancholy, / Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born.
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Hence, vain deluding joys, / The brood of Folly without father bred.
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Her virtue and the conscience of her worth,/ That would be wooed, and not unsought be won.
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Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition though in hell: Better to reign in hell than serve in heaven
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Hide me from day's garish eye / While the bee with honied thigh / That at her flowery work doth sing.
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Him first, him last, him midst, and without end.
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Him that yon soars on golden wing, / Guiding the fiery-wheelèd throne, / The Cherub Contemplation.
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His form had yet not lost / All her original brightness, nor appeared / Less than archangel ruined, and th' excess / Of glory obscured.
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