John Milton — "Lords are not to be trusted with the liberty of their own consciences, so little…"
Lords are not to be trusted with the liberty of their own consciences, so little with the liberty of ours.
Lords are not to be trusted with the liberty of their own consciences, so little with the liberty of ours.
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"For what can war but acts of war produce? And what can acts of war but wars breed?"
"Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of Eev'n or Morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or Summer's Rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine."
"Henceforth I learn, that to obey is best, and love with awe the invisible King."
"Such as the world has known, in all her pomp, her pride, and her oppression."
"Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant Nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks."
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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