John Milton — "For what more often than not is the cause of all our miseries, but the ill-match…"
For what more often than not is the cause of all our miseries, but the ill-matching of our desires, and the ill-governing of our affections?
For what more often than not is the cause of all our miseries, but the ill-matching of our desires, and the ill-governing of our affections?
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"Abashed the devil stood, and felt how awful goodness is."
"Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant Nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks."
"Evil into the mind of God or man may come and go, so unapproved, and leave no spot or blame behind."
"For what is life, but the quintessence of pleasure, if we be not in a perpetual motion of enjoyment?"
"What hath night to do with sleep?"
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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