John Milton — "Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?"
Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?
Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?
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"Nor love thy life, nor hate; but what thou liv'st Live well, how long or short permit to heaven."
"Though fall'n on evil days, on evil days though fall'n, and with laborious steps pursue my destined way."
"I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and seeks her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for, …"
"Truth…Let her and falsehood grapple. Who ever knew Truth put to the worse in a free and open encounter?"
"When a man hath been labouring the hardest labour in the deep mines of knowledge, hath furnished out his mind through the whole cyclopædia, hath read the choicest authors, ancient and modern, cannot b…"
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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