John Milton — "For what is life, but the quintessence of pleasure, if we be not in a perpetual …"
For what is life, but the quintessence of pleasure, if we be not in a perpetual motion of enjoyment?
For what is life, but the quintessence of pleasure, if we be not in a perpetual motion of enjoyment?
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"Chaos umpire sits, and by decision more embroils the fray by which he reigns: next him high arbiter Chance governs all."
"For God, when he gave the command to multiply, did not mean that it should be a perpetual or a forced generation, but a free and voluntary one."
"Thrice happy men, to whom the Gods have given Such means of bliss!"
"To be still searching what we know not, by what we know, still closing up truth to truth as we find it (for all her body is homogeneal, and proportional), this is the golden rule in theology as well a…"
"He who hath light within his own clear breast May sit i'th' center, and enjoy bright day: But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts Benighted walks under the mid-day sun; Himself his own dungeo…"
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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