John Milton — "His words, like so many nimble and airy servitors, trip about him at command."
His words, like so many nimble and airy servitors, trip about him at command.
His words, like so many nimble and airy servitors, trip about him at command.
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"O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death."
"Who can say that he who is not free is a man?"
"Chaos umpire sits, and by decision more embroils the fray by which he reigns: next him high arbiter Chance governs all."
"No man…can be so stupid to deny that all men naturally were born free, being the image and resemblance of God himself."
"For neither was it fit the Lord of all things Should be unhonour'd, and his works not sung."
English poet whose Paradise Lost (1667) is the canonical English epic, written while blind during the Restoration after his service to Cromwell's Commonwealth. Closely associated with Andrew Marvell (Commonwealth poet and friend who protected Milton at the Restoration). For an intellectual contrast, see King Charles II's Restoration court, the courtly, sexually-libertine, theater-reopened world of 1660s London — Milton wrote Paradise Lost as a defeated Republican; the Restoration culture around him celebrated everything his Commonwealth had banned. The cleanest 'losing side writes the masterpiece' moment in English literature — Paradise Lost's Satan is freighted with the political defeat of the regicides Milton served.
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