John Milton Quotes - Page 2

• John Milton / Poet

Where shame is, there is also fear.

• John Milton / Poet

Faithful found among the faithless.

• John Milton / Poet

Solitude sometimes is best society.

• John Milton / Poet

But infinite in pardon is my Judge.

• John Milton / Poet

Awake, arise or be for ever fall’n.

• John Milton / Poet

God made thee perfect, not immutable.

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Death from sin no power can separate.

• John Milton / Poet

Praise from an enemy smells of craft.

• John Milton / Poet

Sable-vested Night, eldest of things.

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Such sober certainty of waking bliss.

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Contemplation is wisdom's best nurse.

• John Milton / Poet

The sacred influence of light appears.

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Which, if not victory, is yet revenge.

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Vain wisdom all, and false philosophy.

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This is servitude, To serve the unwise.

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Where more is meant than meets the ear.

• John Milton / Poet

And feel that I am happier than I know.

• John Milton / Poet

Wild above rule or art, enormous bliss.

• John Milton / Poet

Ink is the blood of the printing-press.

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Methought I saw my late espoused saint.

• John Milton / Poet

Hope allows us to bid farewell to fear.

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The never-ending flight Of future days.

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Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child!

• John Milton / Poet

With thee conversing I forget all time.

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The gay motes that people the sunbeams.

• John Milton / Poet

Where no hope is left, is left no fear.

• John Milton / Poet

Heav'nly love shall outdoo Hellish hate

• John Milton / Poet

Solitude is sometimes the best society.

• John Milton / Poet

For what is glory but the blaze of fame?

• John Milton / Poet

Still paying, still to owe. Eternal woe!

• John Milton / Poet

Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell.

• John Milton / Poet

Mutual love, the crown of all our bliss.

• John Milton / Poet

Laws can discover sin, but not remove it

• John Milton / Poet

That power Which erring men call Chance.

• John Milton / Poet

They also serve who only stand and wait.

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Freely we serve, because freely we love.

• John Milton / Poet

Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie.

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A short retirement urges a sweet return.

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To live a life half dead, a living death.

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A beardless cynic is the shame of nature.

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Death ready stands to interpose his dart.

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The rising world of waters dark and deep.

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Not to know me argues yourselves unknown.

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Farewell Hope, and with Hope farewell Fear

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Goodness thinks no ill Where no ill seems.

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Our country is where ever we are well off.

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Love-quarrels oft in pleasing concord end.

• John Milton / Poet

Sole reigning holds the tyranny of Heav'n.

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From his lips/Not words alone pleased her.

• John Milton / Poet

Moping melancholy And moon-struck madness.